If the thief wants to steal jade, he will resist the bridge by the way

Memories are like poison wine. At first, they are mellow and full-bodied, and then they are enchanting.

A drop of rain fell on the jade lock, and the water splashed out.

Ning Xue Mo suddenly returns to God, looking at the jade lock, revealing a touch of light irony. With a flick of the sleeve, the jade lock suddenly broke and fell into the rippling water of the lake.

"Poof Tong" a sound, Jing scattered numerous fish, have hidden in the lotus leaf.

Ning Xuemo stood on the bridge, holding an umbrella, standing quietly for a long time.

The fish under the bridge shuttles between the lotus leaves, and the drizzle falls into the water, causing little ripples on the water surface. The lake is rippling, and it's hard to be calm.

Ningxuemo seems to have a pool of lake water at the bottom of his eyes. It's a little rippling. It's hard to smooth it.

Half a sound, she left slowly.

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Shenjiuli stands under a tree and quietly looks at the figure on the bridge.

The man on the bridge was in a big red dress flying with the wind. Under the sky blue paper umbrella, there was long black hair like ink. In the misty rain, there are wisps of milky light smoke around her. She is like a fairy who has fallen into the world by mistake. The beauty is ethereal.

As long as the man on the bridge stood, he watched. In my heart, there is a dense pain inch by inch.

Knowing that this woman has no heart, maybe she doesn't love him.

I know he should let go, but he can't let go

For the first time in his life, he felt this kind of feeling that he wanted to let go but couldn't let go. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Reason told him that he and she were two beings that should not have been crossed, and only a real let go would be good for both sides.

But reason belongs to reason, emotion to emotion.

She was like a robbery to him. He couldn't make it for a while.

He didn't know why he wanted to follow her like a thief. He only knew that from the moment of reunion, his heart would unconsciously approach her and follow her footsteps

Looking at her standing on the bridge for so long, he bent his fingertips slightly. Subconsciously, he wanted to support her with a border, but he tried to bear it.

There is anger in the eyes.

She looks sharp on the surface, but after all, she was soaked in the demon subduing soup. The wound she suffered was a soul wound. Even though there was nothing to see on the surface, it was like a piece of porcelain that still remained intact in a broken shape. Without a bit of wind, a common cold might kill her!

Rain is the stupidest act!

As in the past, he may have begun to lecture her politely, but now he has no position to do so

So he can only stand here, for a moment, I don't know what to do.

Ning Xuemo finally left slowly. Shen Jiuli walked on the bridge silently and stood in her just position.

She had already gone far away, her back gradually disappeared into the crowd. She was bright red, but she gave people a bleak chill.

He was silent for a while, his sleeve flicked, and suddenly a flash flashed in the lake. Something broke through the water and fell in his hand.

God Jiuli opens his palm, and a damaged jade lock lies quietly in his palm.

The lock head has long been broken and gone. On the jade lock, there is an eye-catching deep crack between the two names. Like a clear line.

The rain wet the lapel, refreshing cool.

God nine Li's fingers hold tight! That moment seemed to have countless distant memories, which made him feel both sweet and sad