In summer, the unbearable wind blows slowly from the body of nine tones, which makes nine tones scold the summer in their hearts. Nine tones just hate summer, and they hate it when they are unconscious without reason or reason.
Standing by the sea, looking at the endless sea. Nine tones looked at, surprised that there would be a sea here, and nine tones didn't know.
Although the sea is not big, it makes people look like the sea in front of them is really big and has no end because of the illusion when they look at it with naked eyes. In fact, it is not, but the end is not far away, which can't be seen from a flat angle.
"Why do you call Xinle Shiling?" Nine tones asked, she didn't understand.
Jiang Tian was silent for a moment, looking at the endless sea, Jiang Tian sighed and closed his eyes. Liu Haier was blown in the left face by the wind. The sad right face was deeply engraved into the eyes of nine tones. Nine tones didn't ask, but quietly stood by and looked at Jiang Tian, and had an intuition in my heart. This intuition told Jiuyin Jiang Tian that he would answer himself.
Until a long time, Jiang Tian answered nine tones. Jiang Tian didn't tell the story behind him. It's simply saying that you are wrong, and then you don't say anything again. Jiang Tian doesn't want to say, because he is afraid of memories, and because he can't trust nine tones. Jiang Tian knows memories, and it depends on himself whether he remembers them or not. However, Jiang was naive and afraid.
They stood there for a long time without saying a word again. Nine tones of the heart questioned Jiang Tian's answer, nine tones can be seen in Jiang Tian's eyes, back, face are written with the word "ruin". Just nine tones didn't say it, and I don't know how to say it. He stood quietly and looked at the sea for a long time.
At dusk, the hot light quickly covered the earth, and the sea turned golden yellow. Look, good yearning, good aestheticism.
"Go back! It's dusk, it's getting dark..." Jiang Tian's tone can't hear anything mixed. However, perhaps there is really nothing mixed, just advice.
Nine tone nodded, turned and walked a few steps, the head slightly tilted over, cast a puzzled eye to the ginger days, and then in ginger days after receiving continue to move forward.
Night, so beautiful! The stars twinkled and lit up the whole starry sky. The stars glow faintly little by little, accompanying the moon.
The moon is like what we often say: "The round moon is like a plate." Now the moon at this moment is really like a big plate. Spread a faint light, shining into the air, unable to shine on the ground.
Nine tones watch, and the moon yearns for beauty. It's just that the lower right corner of the moon is stained with a trace of blood. Nine tones don't know why they can see so clearly. With ordinary eyesight, nine tones can't be seen so clearly. But now it is so clear, a trace of blood.
"What's going on? Blood?" Nine tones said to thems