Two flowers splash with tears

So far, I can't forget Xun Mo's betrayal.

But why did he feel suffocated when he fell from his eyes? Then my heart is full of hatred--

Bingluo.

Maybe he thinks he shouldn't have died in the hands of Yingluo. Why can't you let me hold the last thought?

I don't want to hate you. My Yingluo. Forgive me for my waywardness.

......

The twilight began to close, and the darkness gradually covered the pure white snow, and the earth gradually became dark. Only the stars shone brightly on the earth, and the fire on the snow looked particularly eye-catching.

The two people on the snow were deadlocked with each other, and neither of them would move first. The night is quiet and terrible. A silent silence, this kind of silence is suffocating. Only the roar of the north wind was left, making the branches creak.

She put the tip of her sword against his chest and covered her heart with one hand. It really hurts... Originally, a person had been numb for a long time, but he really felt a dull pain in his heart.

- This is her fate! It should have been like this all my life. She didn't want to struggle, so she gave up struggling. She doesn't have the courage to change, break free and resist! Yeah...what can be done? We are just a tiny part of the gears of fate, just wishful thinking! I can only bear it silently, and I don't have the strength to resist... Do you surrender?!

"Enough." A voice broke the silence of the night. The tone was so indifferent and didn't care at all. Quiet, don't hesitate any more. Let's do it." These are the words of the blind pianist, which contains a sense of firmness, persistence and... helplessness.

"..." I didn't hear the answer of the woman in red, and it was still silent.

"You should kill me. You must do this! Don't you want to avenge 'that person'? The blind pianist said.

The woman's face in red turned pale in an instant, and her pupils began to contract. It's him! If he hadn't seen a silky string through the heart of "that man" with his own eyes, and if he hadn't seen "that man" with another woman with his own eyes... she would never have believed it, and would have died! She would rather believe that this was a lie performed by two people... Her heart was still aching, dripping blood, and broken pain. She can no longer bear the pain of so much betrayal. She has stood on the edge of collapse, and the next second she will fall into the abyss and be shattered!

No one can save her... That's her fault... No one can save her at this moment...

The sword in her hand trembled a little, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her throat. Spitting out a mouthful of blood, blood, dyed the earth red, dyed the blind pianist's snow-white clothes.

She smiled miserably and looked a little sad: "It's you, you killed him?"

But he smiled and stood in place with the piano in his arms. He was so calm that there was no fear before he died. As you can see."

She saw it with her own eyes, but she didn't want to believe it. She held the last glimmer of hope that he would say "no", but... even if it's cheating... she didn't want him!

She heard the sound of a broken heart. OK." She spit out a word faintly. After a long silence, "...I'll fulfill you." She was also surprised why she said such a thing. She just subconsciously said what she said in her heart.

"Oh." There was a wry smile on his face.

The tip of the sword pointed to his heart again, and this time, his hands no longer trembled. A tear slipped through her cheeks, but at that moment, she smiled resolutely, without any impurities. Unfortunately, he didn't see it. He was waiting for the end of his life. The sword inserted into the body of the blind pianist, and the blood overflowed crazily. At the same time, the strings of the blind pianist's hand suddenly broke, the piano trembled, and a voice sobbed weakly in his ear.

Qin, I cried.

She let go of her hand and went away with tears in her eyes.

Blood stained the clothes red. Regardless of the severe pain from his chest, he smiled for a long time. After all, she still cares about herself! In a moment when the long sword stabbed the heart, she struggled hard, making the originally fatal sword change its direction, but only pierced about 2 inches of the centrifugal mouth. He slowly pulled out his sword and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, his heart is joy, the joy of liberation.

She ran as hard as she could, no matter how far she ran. She just wants to get rid of this painful place.

I ran for a long time. Until I was exhausted, I didn't have the strength to run any further. She sat on the ground.

She just wants to sink. The rest is just her body. What's left?

Gorgeous dance floor, intoxicating aroma, touching singing, gorgeous dancing.

The enchanting red makes the hall so beautiful. There is a smell of rot everywhere. Laughter, shouting, shouting, drunken singing, together, it's so lively.

However, in this noisy hall, is there a trace of sadness intentionally or unintentionally? Who lamented on this full moon night? Who is so sad in this happy time?

Who is it... is pushing people into the abyss of death one by one with a pale hand? Who... manipulated all this so that we can only obey blindly like puppets? Who is it?

It's noisy and shouting. The songs, shouts, and cheers are connected. It is full of rotten smell everywhere.

The sound of the broken strings.

No one noticed that in the corner of the noisy hall, a blind pianist in white played with the piano in his hand and didn't care about what happened in the hall. But when he "heard" the name of "that person", he couldn't help but be stunned. The string is broken. He stroked the piano with a broken string, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth.

He can't see that his world is real tranquility, dark tranquility. But he felt that she was still coming.

The hall was quiet, and the noise just now disappeared. Everyone held their breath and waited for the legendary stunning woman.

In the gorgeous hall, the delicate red petals were scattered from the air. It was sprinkled on people's shoulders, palms, on the ground, on the stairs, and disappeared, leaving only the shadow of flowers.

A red figure floated to the ground.

Shock! If the beautiful appearance evokes countless fantasies of people.

"Yiluo." She was calling the man's name, and her tone was a little surprised and sad. He can't hear it, but he can feel it. It's her!

The people below are beautiful.

"Here you are." She whispered. But there is an unconcealed joy in his eyes.

"Ye-huh." His feeling is sharper than his ears.

The whole audience was silent.

"Quiet. Can you come with me?" The blind pianist suddenly said.

The air was extremely cold, and everyone was waiting for her answer.

"No - she won't go with you. She's mine." A soft voice sounded. Looking for a voice, it was a handsome young man with blue hair. He smiled, and there was a sense of sarcasm in his smile. Who do you think you are? Why did you take her away..." The blind pianist ignored it, as if he hadn't "heard" it. Quiet. Can you come with me?" He repeated it.

However, she did not "hear" her answer.

The blue-haired teenager was a little angry when he saw that the other party "ignored" his existence. He went forward and grabbed Youjing's wrist and said, "Miss Jing, I won't let you leave me. You're just mine!" Promise me, I'm the only one in your heart..." Before he finished, he saw a few more blood stains on the blue-haired teenager's clothes. The blue-haired teenager let out a continuous scream and had to move his hand away from his quiet wrist.

"Take away your dirty hands. You don't deserve to touch her." Yingluo said coldly, with no expression on her face.

Youjing frowned and shook his head helplessly. She took away the traces left by the blue teenager on her sleeve.

"Quiet. Come with me! Leave this sleaving place and forget the past, okay? ...Do you still hate it? Hate me for killing him? Oh. That's him, damn it! Originally, I thought that only he could give you happiness... It was my fault. I shouldn't have given you to him - ridiculous. If I really knew that I was so against you, I would never give up! Never!"

Can you really forget it? It's him who is wrong... If it hadn't been for his despair, how could she have fallen so much! If it hadn't been for his cowardice, how could she burst into tears! If it hadn't been for his abandonment, how could she be with that person! If it hadn't been for his "not caring", how could she become so embarrassed!

"Wrong? Do you think the word 'sorry' is useful? Oh. You think of me too simply. Since I have chosen this step, there is naturally no way back. I don't want to be possessed like a gift, and abandoned if I don't like it... Your Highness, I'm afraid you think highly of me. I'm just a dusty woman. How can I stand your 'love'? I have my own choice, and I hope you can... let me go!"

He didn't say a word. Just laughing, laughing fearlessly. I ignored the cold eyes and scolding sent by the people around me.

"It's ridiculous!" He smiled quietly, and there was a bitter taste in the smile. It's not you who are wrong... It's me! I'm too stupid! It used to be my wishful thinking... When I was lonely, I used to hope that you would come to save me... Haha... I was really wrong. I don't blame him or hate you... I just blame myself for being too wishful thinking. The two most important people in life have already died in my heart! Ha, I didn't get anything in the end. That's enough! What else do you want? Is it for me to see you leave helplessly, crying painfully, or to see you pretend, fall in love with other women, and then push me away? I would rather live in this lonely city and be willing to degenerate than try to be deceived again and be pushed into the abyss again and again!" Her heart has long been frozen, so why do she care about all this? As before, how much love and how much hate!

At this moment, the enchanting red seems to fade, the beautiful petals of the flowers wither, and the quiet heart is struggling no matter how hard it is, only a trace of lingering heat is left. Isn't it over yet? Xun Mo... If you hadn't betrayed me, how would I know that I had been in a narrow space, completely unaware of the darkness and sinisterness of the outside world? Now I know how naive I was in the past, and I even fantasized about a happy life!

The blind pianist slowly closed his eyes. Is that true? It's so hateful... I've been waiting and looking for it for a hundred years, but I got such a result. It's really wrong... But is it too late to regret? What I once had was not cherished, and I didn't feel precious until I lost it. Hate... If I had known such a result, I would have firmly grasped her heart and never let it be lost in vain; I would cherish it and never let it break!