"Yingluo..."

he called again and again, and his own echo rang out in the open room.

He twisted his head to look for, that pair of deep narrow eyes slowly lost focus, become empty, pale.

He is like a lost child, he is looking all over the world.

What are you looking for?

Look for his heart.

He lost his heart.

Opening the door of the room, he ran out, the man's black silk pajamas, the late autumn wind blowing his pajamas gurgling.

Late at night, the wind, from the war to.

His pace is very urgent and chaotic, without the previous calm, he ran all the way, all the way blood, like the poppy in bloom, fatal enchantment.

Yingluo!

He was looking for his wreaths.

At this time, a familiar and pleasant voice came from the ear, "Si Jue."

Lu sijue stopped and quickly turned back. In the dark, a thin shadow, Liu Yingluo, came out.

Liu Yingluo was thirsty at night, but she got up to pour water. Soon she heard Lu sijue's voice.

She came up and saw him, and... Blood on his way.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" Liu Yingluo goes quickly.

Lu sijue reached out and pulled her into his arms. His handsome face was buried in her hair. "Yingluo, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time."

Lowering his head, he kisses her forehead and murmurs, "Yingluo, I miss you."

He said, Yingluo, I miss you.

I really want to think about it.

Twenty years later, I miss you.

He hugged her and held her closer and tighter.

"Sze Jue, what's the matter with you? Are you not feeling well and your foot is injured? Let me see..."

the next second, Liu Yingluo's words suddenly stopped, because she felt her cheeks moist and tears fell on her face.

He...

Liu Yingluo shrinks.

Lu sijue hugged her. Although he held her tightly, his heart was still empty and there was no sense of security.

In the eye socket condenses out a layer of water mist, that layer water mist more and more, finally, one by one tears fell down.

He began to cry, shaking his stiff shoulders, and kept crying.

He hugged her and cried bitterly.

This life's love road is bumpy, the face is not old, the heart has already declined, just a few decades, wade through mountains and rivers, like a long sea.

Over the mountains and mountains, a body of vicissitudes.

There is no sweet picture in the memory. The meeting of love and hate is heavy and painful.

Never got it. I've been waiting.

Never been loved, but still lost.

His paranoid heart in this life was soft and gave to her.

She's like poison. It's killing him.

One drop, two drops, three tears... Fell on Liu Yingluo's face and made her face wet.

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