Let him see that he was finally sent out safely by her.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.
It seems that the big stone in his heart has finally been thrown down by him in the past few days.
But there is a feeling that is very strange.
Why did I feel a little melancholy in my heart from the moment I gave it away?
It's like I've lost a piece of my heart.
But what exactly is missing?
He couldn't tell.
It's just a time when he's back to the way he used to be, maybe his arrival is just a dream of his own.
At most, I thought I had a heavy dream in my sleep.
Now he woke up, and he finally had to face reality.
It's been lonely for so many years.
But why, when you just enjoy a little sweetness, you will never get used to it.
He didn't know how he had watched him go.
I only felt my eyes blurry.
When he found that he seemed to be crying, even he was surprised.
Obviously, as a spirit, it has no emotion at all.
As a spirit, he has no body of his own at all, but only a living form that is entrusted to this world.
It is the world, the world is what it is, it is both intangible and tangible.
But on that day.
It turned out to be shapeshifted.
And that was the day it cried.
On that day, he also left here, and here was finally the only one left here.
It was finally abandoned once again.
Hahahaha Yes, he's been waiting for so many years, and he's finally shapeshifted.
But the person who used to see him transform is no longer there, so what's the point of it now, even if it transforms Even the last person is gone, and it transforms into a shape, and who should it show in the end.
He never knew what he looked like.
He didn't know what he had left behind in his eyes.
It can't see what color the so-called tears are.
Because the world has collapsed It collapsed completely, and in the end nothing remained.
To be precise, this is not only the moment when he leaves, but also the moment when he looks at the world again, and the moment when he finally looks at himself.
He was gone, and eventually its world finally perished.
If everyone wants to leave this world, they will recall their life like a horse, and even it is not avoided by themselves.
But what exactly is it supposed to think?
It's a bad and not too bad life.
Ran into a troublesome and not very troublesome person.
Maybe he once fantasized about it in his heart.
Maybe one day, he will be very lucky and throw the guy who pestered him out.
He should be happy.
Maybe I didn't get used to it in the past few days at first, after all, in this slap-sized world, there were originally only two people, and now he is left alone, so he must not be used to it.
Maybe in a few days, the situation will be much better, he thought to himself.
But all of a sudden, there was only one person left.
How can he pass the endless time with himself?
Later, he didn't finish this dream, he woke up, and there was no doubt that he was woken up by a slap from that bastard.
This made him very depressed, how did that guy find his form?
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Sure enough, in the end, even if he died, he didn't understand it.
Finally, from the moment when he was about to be annihilated, he finally opened his eyes and looked at his world again.
It's not very big, but it's the first time that there's a hint of warmth.
If you want to evaluate his life.
He lived only a hundred years.
Hehe, slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
Now he could finally sleep, and no one could disturb him again.
This sleep is permanent, never to wake up again.
Grunt, grunt.
It seems to be a sound coming from under the water.
Is it dead.
There is no doubt that it did not die, because if he did, he would not have such a problem for himself.
But why didn't he die?
Obviously, his world has collapsed.
Why did I live again?
If he said that he had entered the six realms of reincarnation, why did God have to let him remember what had happened In the end, he still didn't understand what it meant for him to come back to life after he died, and he still vaguely remembered what had happened.
But as long as he is alive, he is already very satisfied, and he does not dare to extravagant anything anymore.
You just need to live well.
After all, surviving is what it can rely on now.
It was amazing that he came back to life again, and again in the form of a spirit.
He didn't know if he was living in a dream, or if the hundred years were just the dreams he was born in.
If you want to say that Zhuang Shengxiao in the world dreams of butterflies.
What about it.
Whose dreams are made, whose butterflies are fascinated In this way, he seemed to forget what had happened, and lived happily again, just like he had started hundreds of years ago.
Twin may sometimes think about it when he's free, but he just thinks of that time as his own dream.
Since the dream has woken up, then he can't sink into the dream together.
Gradually, he began to let the memory go away from the farthest places in his heart.
This release is 300 years later.
Finally, that voice told Lu Yang'er all the stories in his life to Lu Yang'er Liu Yang heard her story, and he actually felt a little obsessed.
I don't know why, listening to his story, even he doesn't know whether he is living in a dream now, or if he used to be in a dream Should he sleep or wake up?
I believe that no one will tell him this question, because everyone does not know whether they are asleep or awake Is it a butterfly or a human?
"You should know by now."
"I've told you everything I've been holding back for nearly 300 years."
"Then shouldn't you tell me some of your things?"
The voice didn't seem to feel a hint of sadness.
The tone was very cheerful, and I don't know if he really forgot whether the group was new or talked about those things. really let it out, or it may just be a one-sided cover-up in the bottom of my heart.
"What's the matter?"
Liu Yang hadn't recovered yet, and asked it with some stunned questions in his tone.
But the voice didn't say it immediately after hearing him ask, but waited for about a few seconds, as if to bring Liu Yang back to his senses.
And it seems to be separating his restless and moving heart.
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