Rivers and Lakes Listen to the Rain and Draw the Spirit

[Jianghu, love and hate, love and hatred, life and death, farewell in death, going together and returning together] Deep love once, no doubt between the two, three love affairs The first play of Lingxi Many years ago, she was Miss Ye Si, who grew up like grass in Begonia Courtyard. She was an illegitimate daughter that everyone stepped into the soil. She was a tiny speck of dust abandoned by the world. Only he picked her up from the dust, raised her carefully, and protected her. In that year of turmoil in the world, he became her long-dead brother. After all, she is someone else's puppet. She hates him and is hysterical; he protects her life and death. In that year when prosperity is gone, when will the begonias bloom, and when will you return? Chapter 2 of the play Muxi She is as humble as a blade of grass, and he is as noble as a proud man. She was reduced to mud, and he was above all others. She is a martial artist, and he is a genius. They are born together, but have different fates. They were supposed to die together, but she managed to survive. He is her calamity, a sudden glance will cost her her life. He was her injury, and when she met him frivolously, pain spread all over her body. It is fate, why not disperse when people are destroyed? It turned out to be a dream. Why not forget death? But she asked: How to disperse? How could we forget? The third play: Listening to the Rain She stayed awake listening to the rain in the rivers and lakes, and wandered in the martial arts world. He gave up everything for her, just to fulfill the dream in her heart. He originally wanted to be punished by the world, but he shook the martial arts world for her. Meeting is a mistake, separation is a mistake, separation is regret. The rivers and lakes, the way of heaven, right and wrong, are so empty without emotion. She just wanted to go home with him, and then they would sleep soundly listening to the rain, and never forget each other. ————I can't be serious for more than three seconds———— Q: Do you think this is a story? A: Otherwise? Q: Obviously three! Q: Do you think this is a story of three lives and three lives? A: Otherwise? Q: It's obviously the life of three pairs of CPs! PS: Three stories, changing the soup and dressing but not the bowl (I say this, is it appropriate?)... ————I am a dispensable little theater———— A certain male protagonist: Our story is a heavy one, not suitable for a happy little theater. It doesn't suit my aloof persona. A certain heroine: Then quickly get the lunch and go back. Lily flowers are blooming everywhere these days, so what use is the hero? A certain male protagonist:... A certain male protagonist: I'll just make soy sauce! Why don't you let me die early and be reborn? A certain heroine: Don't you have someone to complement my supreme wisdom? A certain male protagonist: Why am I trying to set you off? I'm just trying to crush you so I can kill you? To be honest, author, is it really okay for you to frame the heroine like this? A certain male protagonist: I am probably the most popular Mary Sue in the world... A certain heroine: I am probably the overlord of the entire martial arts world... A certain male protagonist: I probably got the wrong script... A certain heroine: I like this script very much. Well, author, you can start! PS: To be honest, this small theater is really dispensable and has little to do with the main text, but we can roughly guess the character... (The author silently formed a ball and rolled away...) Well, for the specific details, I still have to click on the full text. In order to actively respond to a certain heroine's suggestion, I am going to start. Are you ready?