The kite of the king of the net

Isn't the voice on the man's cell phone exactly what she sang to the music just now?

"Well, Miko did a good job!" The man nodded to a girl on the steps, and the girl named Miko waved to Xiaozi, who was sitting beside her just now...

"What do you want to do?" He looked at the man expressionlessly, his name was Qi Yan, right?

"Well, it's not cute... After all, we are considered fellow villagers here, but we are so cold when we meet..." After finishing speaking, he put on a posture of pretending to be sad.

"Is there nothing wrong, then I'm leaving." After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Sing a song? They'd love to hear it, I suppose?"

"them?"

"Ah, I can be regarded as a messenger anyway, as long as you sing a song, I can tell you their recent situation, as you wish." Qi Yan stretched out two fingers, looking very flat.

"I need you to tell me, are they, okay?" If it's really the messenger, can she go back?

"It's okay to tell you, but if you can't go back, you know it in your heart, right?" Qi Yan said seriously.

Sure enough, can't you go back?Sure enough, can you only live with a guilty mind? Sure enough, can you only borrow someone else's body to exist?

She suddenly felt that she was so pitiful, but a poor person must have something to hate, right?

"Xuan Ye, you have started a new life..." Qi Yan said, Xiao Zi looked at him

"Xuan Ye, he has entered a new reincarnation. In that life, he was very happy and would meet the girl he loves..." But, that girl is not you.

"Start a new life? Then, what about Lan Xi and Yang Qi? They live in that world and have no chance to start over. Don't they just live with regret and sadness?"

"They are also very good, even if they can't help themselves, they have found a way out of difficulties. Lan Xi inherited her father's family business, and Yang Qi, she picked up the brush again, but her style of painting is still so tricky."

"Puchi!" Xiao Zi laughed out loud, as if only Yang Qi could do such a thing...

"Xuan Ye will forget about Ling Zi, and Lan Xi and Yang Qi will cherish the memory of Ling Zi in their future lives, so, shouldn't Xiao Zi also take a step to welcome the life that belongs to Liu Shengzi and Ling Zi, eh?" Qi Yan looked at Xiao Zi and smiled.

"If you can, you can tell Lan Xi and Yang Qi, am I doing well? Just treat it as if it was the last time..."

"Xiao Zi..."

"Even if it is, please..." If the so-called termination is really necessary, at least let her feel comforted.

"Okay, sing a song, I'll let them see it in their dreams, okay?" This was the biggest concession he could make.

"Well, thank you." I really appreciate it.

Lanxi, congratulations on regaining your freedom. Is it boring to face boring meetings every day?

Yang Qi, please don't be so crazy in Huahua anymore, okay?Anyway, I'm also your master, how about saving face?

And Xuan Ye, I am really happy to start a new life, although I am not the one who will accompany you to the end, but it is also very good, right?

How about singing an old dream again?After all, I will follow my thoughts to the future.

"Old memory is like a window, once opened it is difficult to close.

Whoever steps on the dead branches makes a soft sound, and the fireflies paint the screen with incense. "

The dispersed crowd gradually gathered, and in the future, in the dreams of Lan Xi and Yang Qi, they saw the quiet girls surrounded by the crowd, with sweet smiles on their lips.

Because Xiaozi said that no matter how difficult it is, she will definitely put on a big smile when facing them.

Dear ones, leave the life of fighting and killing, and live well in that world.

Dear friends, whether it is Xiaozi here or Xuanye there, they have all started a new life, so we must be happy with each other. Did you see that Xiaozi sang this song, which is my life. Good testimony, huh?

"For whom is the fragrance of a sleeve, and the letter paper of the red leaves is full of love,

He said to wander like this, to a beautiful place.

Who sings softly, softly,

Whose tears flow quietly.

Those years are all in the past,

They cuddled each other and promised to face the storm.

The ground is withered and yellow again, and the maple leaves are red and full of autumn frost.

In this old dream, life is like singing,

Who else is coming.

The dim yellow candle flickers lightly, who is hesitating under the scarlet hijab.

The weeping flowers and Rongxitang were quietly put aside.

Memories are played like silent movies, engraving every inch of the old time,

He said to wander like this, to a beautiful place.

Who sings softly, softly,

Whose tears flow quietly.

May I turn into a pair of birds to fly,

Ren was crying and screaming behind him, but he couldn't catch up.

Another year, in the middle of July, the night was cool, and the setting sun gradually dwindled, only shadows grew.

In this old dream, the sound of a lone oar echoes far away,

Go away, forget. "

I love you, so I will be happy, I love you, so I will try my best to live the life of Liu Shengzi and Ling Zi.

So, goodbye, so, hello, new life.

"Liusheng-san?" The sun was getting late, leaving the square, Xiao Zi began to look carefully at the streets of Japan, whether it was the shops, the withered trees, or the street lights that would light up later, it seemed that all of them could make her feel happy. become happy...

"Liu Sheng-san?"

Yes, Yukimura Seiichi?

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