Online game creation sword god

Chapter 2399
It is already December 2010, and this ancient city, which has had a glimmer of vitality in its decadence, still hasn't entered winter.Today is December 12th, the solar term on the calendar is heavy snow, a growing city has finally begun to have a cold front, but the sun at noon can still be so warm, calm and calm, just like my memory of him.

Like many people, he is a friend I met through writing.After I learned to use words to express my feelings, I had to feel the magic of this thing. Its flow made me have many friends, heard many stories, and wrote many chapters.Of course, I also left a lot of things in my heart.Of course, this is not important now, what is important is that this is his story.

The spring is warm and the flowers are not blooming. He is my college classmate, a calm and comfortable child, a very ordinary boy.During his four years in college, his life was as peaceful as water in an ancient well without waves.My other four roommates and I felt that although this kind of life is not colorful, it is not lost.

Your appearance at the graduation party changed this state.Now that I think about it, maybe it was because of this change that he, who had been silent all this time, had the courage to find my friend and write this story for him that had actually been delayed for a long time.

He who is as calm as water, you who are colorful, he who is rich, and you who are Chinese teachers.According to the public opinion in Jiangcheng, the students of the former don't worry about food, and the students of the latter don't feel sad because of love.Just because the former is backed by Hubu Lane, and the latter is by Luojia Mountain.

He often said to me later that when he met you, he confirmed a sentence: one sight is wrong for life.Unfortunately, compared with the later moths to the flame, this is really just a prelude.

What really surprised me at the graduation party was that you told him that in fact, you already had another person by your side, a person who made you feel that you have countless treasures and responsibilities in your heart.

The irony is that I invited you to the school's graduation party with the intention of giving him one last chance to drink and speak the truth, but I didn't expect it to end like this.

Of course, if the story came to an end so easily, it wouldn't be a story at all.So I watched you clink glasses loudly with her, and then finish three glasses of wine in front of her obliviously, looking as proud as a king kong.

Only then did I realize that you have told your brothers n times in the past four years that you are allergic to alcohol and don’t drink at all.Looking at you with a pale face at that moment, I finally realized that this time you might exhaust all your courage.

You who have only drank three cups seem like an ordinary person who drank thirty cups. Although your consciousness is blurred, you can speak clearly and firmly: I know what you think in your heart, but you also know that I never cared that there was another him in this world.

Facing him who didn't give himself any room at all, you seemed a little stunned, you said Zhou Muran, it's not good for you, very bad.

So I simply remembered that in the literary social meeting between the two schools, the tacit understanding between him and you, his calmness and tranquility, and your brilliance, two texts with very different styles can be arranged side by side in the most dazzling position.

Back at school, he naturally invited everyone to dinner. During the dinner, the brothers talked and laughed freely, but his firm voice only wrote two words: fate.

Thinking of all this, I suddenly realized that no matter how calm a person's past was, when a detail touches his heart, the flowing water will melt into warmth.

(End of this chapter)