What you have done in the past, what you are doing now, and what you want to do in the future, all become flowers that adorn the garden of time.Only the butterfly of memory can fly freely, fly out of the corner of this garden, and connect all the flowers together.

Under the sunshine of death, under the irrigation of the rain of the soul, beautiful flowers bloom.Corruption, corruption and withering, brave, confident and strong, bewitching and blood-red, dangerous and dark, gorgeous and noble, are all beautiful.

I take this sentence down.I planted a flower, the only flower in the world that is the same as my soul.It is my truest portrayal.It is still a leaf now, buried deep in the soil.

This is a seed called "original heart", which was lost in the war between the two clans hundreds of years ago.According to ancient books, this is a humanoid plant, which has the same thoughts and appearance as its owner, as well as its memory. It is an indispensable thing for the reproduction and inheritance of the ancient blood race.

The blood race at that time would not give humans the first embrace, and even if their power could be passed on, they would not be able to maintain their original blood and wishes.The most important thing in the blood family is to obey the desire and have power. Could it be that the blood is the third.

Strictly speaking, I am a failed blood family, weak, with too many constraints, and my blood is not pure.For several days in a row, I have been telling my own stories and feelings for my heart, which is much faster than it slowly absorbs from my soul.It is like another me, and I am looking forward to what kind of flowers it will bloom.

I told it of my childhood, my brother, my food, Will and my best friend Joswin, the warm sunshine, the safe darkness, the mother's womb, the lost memory.

It tells me that we will forget, but not lost, we will be lost, but we can always return, we will wander, but not alone.

I tell it, I'm in love with a girl, but I don't know her name, I don't know her face, I just know that I see her, I will recognize her, just like my flowers always recognize me .

I went to see Will over the holidays, and he stopped touching my head and showing off his irascible personality.He has changed a lot, and he always looks at me with complicated eyes, but still has a serious face and doesn't smile.He has a lot of girls chasing him.

I said, "Vill, it's time for you to find a woman, after all, it's too tiring to be alone, or make more friends."

He didn't know what he was thinking of, and his expression became more entangled. I would find it fun to be with Joe, but I would only feel calm when I was with Will.

"It's time for you to make up your mind. I've grown up anyway, and I'm going to be separated sooner or later. Hurry up and find a sister-in-law to have a pair of children. Let's just live a good life."

I was about to pat my shoulder, as if I had really made up my mind, and he said, "Call me brother, I've never heard you call before."

I was speechless for a moment, so I’m just struggling with this matter, I don’t mind calling it that, but it always gives me a feeling of confusing people.

"Brother, I'm leaving. Remember to celebrate my birthday next year."

I had already turned around, so naturally I didn't see Will's gradually pale face, trembling lips, and the unparalleled calm in those deep blue eyes. His pupils were like reefs in the sea. If Joe saw it, he would definitely think of the calm before the storm. .

He called softly, "Carl, goodbye."

"Claire—you're looking at the rotten flower pot again!" Qiao Qiao came running from a distance, with big beautiful gray eyes showing the meaning of "bad aesthetics".He complained: "Claire, the final test assessment is coming soon, don't you review?"

"Joe, I looked at 'Rotten Flower Pot' because you were in a daze in class and now you are madly making up your homework, and no one took me out to play. Anyway, I don't really care about the end of the semester..."

"You have to care. But the pass is to be detained in school, and make up classes and make up exams during the holidays." Joe said "I'm serious".

I nodded calmly. "Well, for your sake, I will reluctantly accompany you. I listened to the class."

The original heart that has just sprouted buds is swaying in the wind.Suddenly, it shook wildly.Of course I didn't see it.He is the only flower in the world that is the same as my soul source, and he is the truest portrayal of me.

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