[her arrival is like fireworks, only brilliant for a short time, and after she left, my world collapsed.

I always remember that day when she broke into my world in such an awkward manner that I was filled with her eyes.

In the past, I was sure that I didn't like her, or even hated her, because she was not my own.

Can really when love comes, even if you want to block can not block, will also be reluctant to block.

I don't know how other people are in love. I only know that I want to hold her in the palm of my hand and pet her at the top of my heart.

Take her to see the most beautiful scenery in the world, take her to eat delicious food, take her to any place she wants to go.

Once I thought, one day, we may have a baby, at that time, I would find someone to manage the company, concentrate on staying with them at home.

Also think, when the baby grows up, I will take her to travel around, record all our little bits and pieces, and pave the beautiful memories of the future.

More promised her, to use the picture of happiness, fill and cover those unbearable things.

Let her life only good, full of me.

Tonight, as usual, I opened the door and walked in. I have selected a person from the company. As long as the handover is good, I can take her to play.

However, I saw the last picture in my life.

Just raised the smile, rigid in the corner of the mouth.

She sat on the bed and looked at herself with pain in her eyes and vague expectations. I don't understand.

But I know, I want to leave.

I rushed to the past, but only caught a shadow, the bed empty, nothing.

At that moment my world collapsed.

A month, to me, is like a flash, she is like Epiphyllum, a moment later, disappeared.

At the same time, the whole world collapsed.

I look at the sky outside, constantly falling, bit by bit broken, as if in vent, in anger, in the destruction, the destruction of the world without her.

How happy, she is gone, what else should the world do.

I never knew that I had such a crazy side. I even wanted to collapse quickly and let the whole world go to bury her.

I will go to her later. I will find her in the end.

The world is about to collapse, but it's frozen. Nothing can move. But I can move. I don't know why, but my heart is very angry and angry.

Why not continue, why not continue, there is no her world still left to do.

At this time, some tender voice entered my mind.

"You'll see her again. She's waiting for you, but now you can't go. The world will be destroyed by you, and it will be built by you."

In my heart, there is no fright, only a kind of subtle feeling.

"How to build it." As long as I can see her, no matter what I give, I will.

According to the voice, I weave the world in my mind, which was very familiar to me. At the moment when the world recovered again, I felt that I was out of my body.

Baby, I come to you, even if the cost is half of my strength, I don't regret.

When I mended the world, I remembered the memory that belonged to me and her alone.

Love a person is no matter what to face, as long as it is related to her news, will subconsciously pursue, even if the abyss.

Just baby, I'm sorry, need you to find me again, I believe you, even if misled will recognize me.

Emperor of heaven, I will settle this account with you slowly.

All debts can be owed, but not affective debts.

If you can come back again, I just want to keep a peaceful side for you, accompanied by a peace.

Unfortunately, never again.

It is ridiculous to say that a playboy who has been wandering in the flowers all the year round will fall in love at first sight.

Up to now, I have been thinking about how my love at first sight came into being.

The first time so clear to see her, perhaps she looked at her eyes too focused, perhaps her face look too sad.

I don't know what that means. I just feel heartache.

After her tears let me panic, the heart rate told me that I had fallen.

Especially when I saw her smile, it was out of control.

However, the beginning of the good, to the end only a bitter, is his own fault, if he did not avoid her at the beginning, perhaps they are no longer the end of that.

But the most important assumption is the heart piercing, because where are so many hypotheses? Ah...

Yalos taught me a truth: if you love a person, don't be afraid, don't worry about so much, and attack boldly.Of course, this is accompanied by the premise that it is strong enough.

Strong enough that even if you rob your brother's wife, no one dares to hate him.

At the end of the day, he was still complaining, complaining about Yalos, complaining about himself, and complaining about seeking.

Why is Yalos so cruel? Why should he take his last thing.

Why is he so weak that he can't even protect the person he wants. He can only watch her trapped in other people's arms.

Since you don't love yourself, why do you want to be so special to yourself at the beginning, and let him have the idea that he shouldn't have, and get deeper and deeper.

He didn't know that all these were just his own excuses, but then what, he was still unwilling.

There is nothing like hearing that the person you love is in love with another man, especially when the person is still his own brother, who is not as good as his own brother.

I know that my brother is actually more miserable than me. If it were not for my brother, I would not have the opportunity to spend time and drink outside.

Can know return to know, in the heart cannot pass, also naturally cannot walk out from inside.

This is a dead end, either a road to the black, or an outbreak endangering the people around.

So I chose to leave, set foot on a person's journey, repair the sadness in my heart.

I think one day I'll forget a girl named searching Martha.

And that day was the day I went back.

But I waited and waited, but I never went back.

Because the more you can't get it, the more you miss it, the more you miss it. The deeper the root is, the more you can't pull it out.

At that time, I found that this is retribution, retribution.

Once I thought I was playing the men and women's games you love and I wish, but after all, she taught me that love can't contain sand.

Not to say that for the so-called true love has not appeared, but at least to do respect.

He was embarrassed to her from the beginning. She didn't care about her magnanimity and kindness. She would leave her side. She was just incompetent, no wonder others.

So say, love, not all of them are so beautiful.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!