Everything is so logical, she is his best choice.
Is my existence an accident?
Could it be that following him here so persistently was a tragedy of wishful thinking?
But Jing Mohao and Su Tang's gentleness are all masks she put on.
Don't believe her.
I still remember the white carriage you took me to ride in, the wedding dress I wore for you, and the sweet words you said to me I still remember that quiet night when you rode the wind back with only one sentence: "See you in the next life."
I still remember that for several years of working alone, I never thought that one day it would end here.
Jing Mohao, I loved you until death.
Two lines of tears flowed slowly, Luo Xi gradually closed his eyes and fell into dark chaos.
The gears of time are turning irreversibly, like knocking on someone's heart, sending out waves of echoes.
In a closed space surrounded by cut glass, velvet was spread into thick mats and stacked in stacks.
Lying on it was a woman as quiet as a newborn, with porcelain skin, drooping eyelashes, even breathing, and a peaceful sleep.
Suddenly, the glass barrier instantly shattered into ice, scattering like thousands of nebulae across the sky.
The woman slowly opened her eyes, which were as bright as stars.
Scenes of scenes that are deeply engraved in my mind filter through my mind, as if they have happened in the past life, and it seems like it was just yesterday.
Touching it with your fingers, there was a soft white underneath, weightless but powerful.
Luo Xi slowly sat up and looked around.
Surrounded by the sea, the water is dark blue and light blue, with undulating water patterns and leisurely fish and turtles roaming around.
Being at the bottom of the sea, there is no suffocation of the sea, just like the freedom of the sky.
It turns out that people live under the sea after death, and can penetrate all barriers and see everything you yearn for.
Clear, free, without restraint.
In the distance, a small shadow was cast above the head, growing from small to large, and slowly falling.
Luo Xi raised his head and saw a figure hanging on a rope, like a god descending from the sky, just like he always looked.
The man grabbed the rope with a graceful posture, landed at a steady speed, stopped in front of Luo Xi, and stretched out a hand towards her.
Luo Xi just looked at him like this, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was actually a little strangely happy.
She slowly stretched out her hand and put it into his dry palm.
It was like a mural in Greek mythology filled with spiritual soul, forming a dynamic film and playing it.
The man hugged her to his chest and stared at her unchangeable beauty, lingering lustfully.
Luo Xi held his shoulders tightly, her eyes met with his, and it seemed like she was exploring him.
She just felt that God was taking pity on her and allowed her to meet this man after his death. no, wrong She can feel his body, it's not an illusion "Jing Mohao, are you dead too?"
he mouthed, but no sound was heard.
Not even the air vibrated at all.
Yes, there is no sound in the space after death All their doubts and regrets will not receive any response.
The man seemed to understand what she was going to say, and slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
It was like traveling through all the rights and time, like seeing her for the first time and being filled with all the love for her.
Luo Xi leaned against him tightly, greedy and anxious, hoping that he could spend more time with her, but also afraid that he would suddenly disappear and never be found again
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