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????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? With a smile on my face, Naochen said to Ji Si and others, "Okay, okay, don't lie still on the board. Each of you has a flying talisman, and follow."
Ji Si was so happy on Thursday that she quickly reached out to take the flying talisman thrown by Mo Lian, slapped it on her body quickly, and then flew into the air.
Originally, I thought I would have to expend my divine power to fly, but now that I have used the flying talisman, I realize that it is the greatest blessing among misfortunes.
When the wind and rain floated in the sky over Wangchuan River, everyone felt a little sad
This is too hard!
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In that compartment, Qiao Mu slept until midnight when he was suddenly awakened by a nightmare. He hurriedly sat up, hugged the quilt and curled up his legs. His delicate eyebrows frowned involuntarily.
Inexplicably, I just dreamed that my husband was asking for help at sea.
She must be thinking about her day and night. How could her husband hold her thigh and cry like a pitiful person?
Illusion! definitely.
Small facial grinning.
This guy lay down again and tossed and turned on the bed for a while. He only heard the sound of rustling rain outside the window accompanied by the whistling wind, which was so noisy that it was difficult to calm down.
He suddenly sat up with his face paralyzed.
I can¡¯t sleep again
"Could they have been predicted by Zangyue and be in bad luck at sea?" Xiao Mianpan muttered to himself, jumped out of bed, put on his brocade shoes, and walked out.
It was raining heavily outside, and a faint flute sound, if there was any, was sent into the wind, like weeping and complaining.
Qiao Mu walked out of the door quietly, took out an ink mountain painting umbrella from the inner world, and followed the sound of the flute.
Stopping in the pouring rain, Qiao Mu looked at the figure in plain clothes in the pavilion, but felt that his back was desolate, and seemed to have endless sadness.
Qiao Mu hesitated slightly, but couldn't help but walk into the pavilion with increasing steps.
The man suddenly turned around and stared at her intently with a pair of slightly steamy peach blossom eyes.
His clothes were very thin, and he stood in the wind, surrounded by silence and silence, as if he was the only one left in the vast space of heaven and earth.
The figure is slender and silky, holding a green bamboo flute tightly in his hand. When he looks at the tree, his dark eyes make people's heart tighten again and again.
"Did it wake you up?" He smiled apologetically at her.
After three seconds of silence, the two of them said in unison, "I can't sleep."
So they looked at each other and smiled.
"Today is my mother's 100-day memorial ceremony."
"The day she left was just like today. It was raining heavily and non-stop. It was like a hole had been poked in the sky."
"The hole was poked in your own heart," Qiao Mu thought to himself.
??Zang Yue gently raised her hand, swept her sleeves across the round table in the pavilion, and slowly stroked her fingers on the cold table.
"Actually, I've always known it."
"She is just an ordinary person. One day, she will leave before me."
"This is how life is. From the day you are born, you will continue to experience loss, loss, loss, loss, until there is nothing left for you to lose."
"No matter how obsessed I am, I always wonder in my heart, if I had arrived a moment earlier that day, would I have been able to save everything."
"However¡¡"
"We have no ifs."
Standing behind him with a small face, he listened silently, his little hands clenched slightly involuntarily.
Who doesn¡¯t have obsessions?
Everyone has it, it just depends on how you face it.
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