Chapter 22

The heart is like a bodhi in full bloom, the fragrance of lovesickness in love is the intersection and spread in the memory of paper and pen, the impact moment is the heartbeat of sparks and relaxed words, the tenderness of pen and ink staining on paper is the free and easy handwriting, The waiting in my heart is as uncontrollable as a painful wound and a moaning throat.One after another, a cluster of smoke disappeared!

I remember the "love and happiness" repaid in a stick of smoke in the ancient Taoist temple, like the pain of a needle piercing the heart, the romance and reluctance of love floating in the selflessness, the flame of love floating in the boundless years is a touch of wine from the setting sun red.When the love is difficult to correct, dance a song "Love Shadow of Past Life" to reverberate in the boundless hearts of lovesickness, release in the dazzling mirror of love, and wake up the terrifying worldly cycle.

A ray of light, like a sword shadow, pierces through the depth——

The long streets and alleys.

People come and go,
The blue sky overlooks the smiling faces of the rising sun,
A round of sword dance is rising at this moment! /
strange alley,
There is a bridge full of stories hidden.

Traveling through the sedan chair of the princess of Zijin City in the last century,

The sound of the wind swept through, and the sound of horseshoes trampled the silence. /
Fighting in a bloody battle of swords and swords in the darkness,

Your sword is the weapon with which you fight.

In an instant, a golden thunderbolt struck the murderous villains,

Thy sword then pierced the sky—

The horror in this darkness was instantly destroyed. /
A single spark can start a prairie fire, and the light of love is like a shadow!
You are just a strange swordsman I met in my life,
I am full of tears and grateful, and wish to spend my life in you.

You just smiled slightly and said, "If there is an afterlife, I would like to go to the world of love together."

Give the next lovesickness handkerchief, and the light work disappears between the eaves and the wall.

The hero has not left a name, and the ancient road is as deep as the sea; the shadow of the sword is vast and cuts through the catastrophe! /
The memory preserved in the previous life is only to find the fate of this life,
A catastrophe dances the inner soul...
Love continues the cycle of life.

Your sword is a light that shines like fire in the light. /
In this life, where are you in the vast sea of ​​people?
A ball of light and shadow dances in the alleys and streets of Fengyue,

At the height of the sky, the bright mirror reflects the shadow of love from the previous life.

I sighed, the reincarnation was ups and downs in the beautiful love. /
The shadow of love is flying in the mirror, and the heart is like a wandering port,
When the flowers wither, the fragrance of the plum shadow falling and swaying in this life.

I ride the wind quietly,

And which gust of wind are you looking forward to? /
A dreadful dream strikes tonight,

Frequently knocking on the memory of the previous life,
In the blur, a kind old man told me, "He is by your side!"

I woke up with tears streaming down my cheeks—

This jubilant world makes me forget the promise of my previous life,

Wiping away my tears, I look out of the window into a gust of wind.../
Now I have become a fire in your arms!
In the past life of the mirror, like light and fire, the moment printed in the perfect love——

Shouting in the traces of time, "Swordsman, where are you?"

At this time, a ray of sky seems to be smiling lightly at a pure and beautiful face,
I saw that the sky of the setting sun seemed to be shining with golden light, as if——

His turning around was locked in the memory. /
The current years are floating in the wind, and the waiting in this world is blown...

The question in my heart: "Who is he?",
Unexpectedly, the past spreading in the wind is a trace of "fate"—/
stop!My words... I think a memory of kindness in the previous life has turned into light and shadow and dissipated in the alleys of wind and moon, and the continuation of fate will create a beautiful love in the years of fading.

After almost three months, An Huai finally returned quietly.Today he suddenly called me and told me to meet him at the airport.

When I just woke up from the dream, I suddenly came to my senses.But I think about it frequently in my memory, as if a familiar and unfamiliar figure quietly passed by in my life.I smiled frankly and burst into tears, could it really be An Huai?Why does his figure often appear in silent dreams?Is this sneaking into memory's mind in love?Gradually in the cognitive consciousness, I ran to the airport firmly.

I couldn't wait to call Anhuai frequently, but the response from the other end of the phone was, "The customer you called has activated the SMS call service, and he will receive your SMS reminder after turning on the phone. Please wait patiently... ··”

An Huai's cell phone may have turned on airplane mode, and now he is sitting in the plane looking forward to seeing me again.

I was waiting at the gate of the airport. Occasionally, a weird breeze would blow in my face, making a frightening sound of "whoosh", as if I was caught off guard by a fire in my heart full of enthusiasm, and the more intense flame melted away. A scene of happiness.

At this time, two familiar figures walked towards me.I saw Zijian walking towards me with his ex-girlfriend Lin Na, I couldn't help but look away, as if I didn't dare to look at them.

They were getting closer and closer, and I started looking straight at them.

Zijian stepped forward and leaned towards me, "Jiaolin, why are you also at the airport? Are you waiting for someone? Anhuai?" He looked at me in surprise with his big eyes and asked.

"Hello! Yes, Zijian. An Huai is coming back today. And I have already agreed to his marriage proposal." I turned my face to the sky and covered my mouth with a smug smile.

Gradually Zijian's slightly turned side face has a pair of beating eyes, no longer happy as if showing sadness, because he does not want to let go of me and the past.

Lin Na stood aside and smiled slightly at me, telling me that she just came back from abroad, and Zijian came to greet me.Then they turned around and left hand in hand in the vast crowd... Their backs drifted away in the wind like scars that could not be erased in their hearts.

My heart suddenly wanted to cry, and not long after, An Huai just walked out from the airport exit.

I rushed forward happily, and hugged me madly as if I had lost my soul.

An Huai has an evil smirk on her face again, this evil intention in the wind is an unhindered joy of stealing the heart, love blending in the smile is the heart thief in the evil smile full of spring breeze.

The past is flowing, alternately in the bright mirror of the sun, the moon, and the light.The poignant and flawless beauty in the darkness is destined to be the antecedent of stretching the happy scene.The heart keeps the promise, waiting to shuttle in the footsteps of returning.Ming Jing's previous life ended a heart-stirring catastrophe, but you never came back in the corner of your eye!But the arrangement of this life has been awakened in the dream.

Remember that the firework bestowed by God is the uneasiness and clearness in the heart, the amorous and charming in the dark plum shadows and fluttering seasons light up the rotation of love in the mirror, the encounter in the previous life and the repayment in this life are finally the freeze frame of time——

A sword is like a light like a shadow, waving the farewell and infatuated love in the emotion, waiting to be obliterated in this life, the awe-inspiring in the previous life is a flower that rotates in four seasons.

(End of this chapter)

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