Since the last time, I have been permanently sealed in the sky. Fanmei is infected with a heavy layer of loneliness. My eyes can't be opened, my body hangs in mid-air, but my heart still feels it. I can't see if she's okay. All I know is that she has been losing her direction at the bottom.
Sometimes, I will unconsciously think: If I still don't give up against Jiang Tian, will I draw a beautiful dawn? But that is my fantasy after all, I am above the sky, consciousness is still there, ginger days can not completely eliminate me. Therefore, consciousness and body are protected. Life is just like that, I am so lonely, and so lonely. I know I will live for a long time, life is infinite, and I will endure loneliness.
Thinking of the first time I met her, I hope time can go back. I guarded that promise and came over with torment step by step. I never thought that because we didn't say anything to each other, we missed the road without turning back. I regretted it at that time.
Summer is coming, accompanied by wind and sand, cherry blossoms are in bud. My name is Yongxia, and the summer of 2014 is the hottest summer I have ever spent. The sun burned the wounds of Yongxia and Jiuyin. I know that our love will not be recognized. But I'm still desperate to get stuck.
In life, in the world, in time. I am a creature they have forgotten. Life doesn't limit me, the world doesn't look at me, and time makes me carefree and indulge me. Maybe some people will envy me, infinite life and permanent youth. But who has thought of those so-called infinite life permanent youth I would rather not. I want to be the most ordinary junior high school students, but God doesn't seem to like me very much, so I didn't fulfill it.
Yongxia! Nine-tone mouth: the annoying summer is so annoying. Oh! I hated hearing this sentence at that time, knowing that I was not hated by her. She just hates summer, but I still frown when I hear this sentence. However, Jiuyin still turns a blind eye. At that time, I didn't feel anything. I only knew that Jiuyin was boring. She came from the mountains. I investigated the information. I secretly investigated and didn't tell her: I investigated you.
Days like this little bit of the past, my unrequited love from the beginning of summer to the beginning of autumn has been going on. I ruined her memory and made her start from scratch. From beginning to end, I was just a person in unrequited love. In my dream, I always dream that when my left hand is about to brush over the face of nine tones, nine tones always turn into foam and disappear completely in the sunset. I was alone, kneeling there crying in pain.
In the air, her smell flows. I sniffed slowly, sniffed, and my tears would fall uncontrollably.
When I know, she has always hated vampires, dreamy and horrible vampires, but I don't know, she has always hated, a person deeply hated, don't say it. I inexplicably sad up, heart pain, her hate like a dagger! There is a life-like