Power Above All

"If you don't remember, just go into my memories." "In the depths of my mind, there is a dream-like memory. In that memory, I was very free, as free as the daughter of the sea who flew into the sky and had an eternal soul. It was as if someone had seen me and the real me... When the past and reality overlapped, I realized that he had already been in my memories." But what I didn't expect was that I would take the initiative to invite him to enter this memory together... Maybe we were too intoxicated after drinking a lot of wine that night, or maybe the love in his eyes was too sincere, and even the explicit and wild desires became mellow and peaceful in his eyes. I think at that moment, I was everything to him, and everything about him belonged to me. His restraint, his calmness, his solemnity, there were so many rules in him that I wanted to break, and that There are so many sacrosanct things that I want to tear apart... In those memories, we re-walked the road I once walked, drank the wine I liked, and turned day and night upside down together. He had no objections to my plan, supported me, trusted me and followed me unreservedly. The harmony and tacit understanding between us reached a very strange peak. It was obvious that he and I were so completely different. Maybe the people on the edge of the critical point are essentially the same. Zhong Mingjue, I thought I was the one in control, but why, when we were together, did your calmness and solemnity give me an unrealistic peace of mind? It turns out that under the mask of arrogance, the real you is like this. It turns out that the longing in your eyes, the heartache and reluctance that you don't know how to retain, are also like a child. It was like midnight when I was with him, surrounded by endless black and colorful black. It was daytime until he arrived. It's really boring during the day when you can see everything clearly. The people you meet are all so similar: similar stupidity, similar pretending to be smart, similar deception and selfishness, similar never wanting to give love but longing for the love of others. He suddenly appeared at this time - he was suddenly invited into my memories. He seemed so different and clumsy, but it made me want to get closer. The late night on Zhong Mingjue seemed to cover my eyes, because everything began to become sincere and touching. People always quickly lower their guard in the dark night, always reveal themselves easily, and always easily fall into the tender water of another person. I know that I can swim, and his sincere love is not honey. , Not that sweet, unlike my full-sugar oatmeal latte, his is innocent... But Zhong Mingjue is different, he looks drunk. Otherwise, how could I not remember that I took the initiative to invite him to my memories, come to this world, come to this world, how could I think that I don't know him or remember his name? His voice while reading the story seemed to have a hypnotic power, and the more he listened, the more sleepy he became... There was a faint fragrance on his body... Zhong Mingjue didn't seem to see me as the moon, and he didn't think I was a star. I think the last tacit understanding in this memory was destined. I gave him a white rose as a gift that I really didn't expect. He tied a pearl rose necklace on my neck that I had noticed many times that he had been looking at it. It was a very beautiful rose necklace. I didn't expect that the eyes of a thirty-year-old man were not as dull as when he was planning a travel route. He was a little cute. He loves me, I know it. I will never forget you. There are many differences between you and them, but there will always be dawn. There is so much unfinished business this time, then you believe that we will meet again in the future, believe me. Zhong Ming Jue, enjoy the present, enjoy life in time, the years are like songs, we will see you again in the world. "Haizhen... You are not the moon, and you are not the stars of the moon. You are my violinist, my great mathematician, my rose. I have received a part of it and cannot fully own it - but you completely occupy me, lead my direction, and dominate everything about me... I love deeply and will always love deeply..." You are my one and only. At twenty years old, she is so bright and charming, so full of emotions, and so rich and eye-catching. It turns out that the real her is so cute. Only when I am with her, am I complete, am I complete, am I connected to the world, and am I myself alive. I love her so much and I will always love and only her, I know that for sure. She was so beautiful in the red dress, and the black jacket looked so abrupt on her body. Just like me standing next to her, I was at a loss, clumsy, and couldn't even think of a nice word to keep her. So all I could do was look at her, and kept looking at her, trying to keep up with her. If she was willing, I would be very satisfied, even happy and happy. Her happiness, even just one action, word, or thought from her could ignite my heart. I think you know, I love you, you have known all this for a long time, there is no need to ask me at all, I desperately want to surrender to you, I ask you to take me away, possess me... I want to indulge in the ocean, indulge in the place facing you from a distance... But you haven't had enough fun in this world, and you have to keep moving forward. As for me, before I met you, everything about me was silent. After meeting you, everything about me is yours, my world is also yours, and everything about me is you. So, Haizhen, move forward. You who are twenty years old will not imagine how magnificent and indomitable your thirty-year-old life will be. That is the miracle created by the thirty-year-old Gao Haizhen that I look up to and who is willing to take me into her precious memories. I watched you leave, and I could only ask you to remember me with the most silent and heaviest hug. I will not leave, I am here, I am in your memory. I will keep looking forward and waiting... But until then, don't forget me. Haizhen, see you in the future. Thank you Mr. Xiangweishan for the ending. I look forward to the next book. Enjoy the moment and enjoy the moment.

It's too brutal. Almost all the emotional fluctuations in Sister Gao's whole text are because of Gao Yueling. It can be said that she is the only weakness in her heart. It is really sad to see the photos burned in the end. The last trace of warmth in her heart is gone [crying] [crying] [crying]

Zhong Mingjue is still stupid. Someone like A Zhen must want you to come to her past before you have a chance. I feel that this extra episode is a romantic old dream weaved by A-Zhen herself. She is really living well and happily in a corner of the world.

"Zhong Ming Jue" "I will remember you longer before I forget you." "Zhong Mingjue, I invited you here." I really want to cry to death, especially after reading a sister's long review, I really cried to death. It's a bit regretful. I have been looking forward to it after watching the extra episode, but this ending is indeed the best ending for them. Goodbye in the world.

In fact, I want to watch all the scenes between Sister Gao and Zhong Da, and want to see the story of this current time and space (T ^ T)

好好看好好看好好看 真的让我挖到宝了啊啊啊啊啊啊晋江有老师这样的作者晋江该给老师磕一个

I finished reading it in one sitting... My wife loved it! ! ! ! A completely female-oriented novel, Gao Haizhen has the tenacious vitality and uncompromising belief to enter the palace of power. She is a complete goddess...! Complete worship...!

Ah ah ah, congratulations on the end of the text [Love Eyes] Looking forward to Gao Jie Zhongda's extra episode tomorrow [Love Eyes]

Sister Gao and Zhong Da are so sorry, but it is normal to have regrets in life. Sister Gao is also good at being free.

Will my wife be able to drive "Train to Babel" next [Let me be healthy] I really like this kind of suspenseful and brain-burning subject matter, the average person has 800 minds [Star Eyes]