The ending of sword three you must not guess

Then one day when they were chatting, he said that he was now hanging in the gang YY, and his relatives and friends were playing the Chongqing version of letitgo, and his tone was very indescribable. She actually wanted to listen to it, but she still dared not speak up as always. Speaking of changing the Dalian version, she was not sure if he mentioned it to her to imply that she could go there, but she mustered up the courage to say that she wanted to listen to it too. He sent YY number, and she took a long breath. tone.

She hung there for a long time that day, listening to many... unspeakable songs.Later, the gang executives came in one after another. The moment the new girl asked her, she suddenly felt very shy and embarrassed, so she quit YY almost instantly. After quitting, she felt that she was so rude, but it seemed inappropriate to go back. , had no choice but to close to him resentfully, saying that it was late and she was going to bed.He said good night, sweet dreams, and said that the girl who came in to talk just now was the flower daddy he often mentioned to her. She was stunned, and her sleepy brain seemed to be in a mess at the moment. He ignored her because he was afraid that something might be inconvenient to reply. , would often tell her before long-term activities such as the battlefield or playing books, what she heard the most was that he wanted to go to collect war treasures or play battlefields with Hua Daddy, or jjc together, but she never thought about him The flower daddy in the mouth is just a girl.She felt a little discouraged, but she insisted on following his words and boasted that the girl was so cute and her voice was so nice. I wondered if she could hear her insincere words. He paused and said, how cute are you? the same.At that time, her brain was nearly stagnant, and she seemed to reply a thank you in the chaos, and then she excused herself to be sleepy and played the game.He said good night, have a good dream, like so many nights before.

Her head was drowsy, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She sent a message to Lily-chan, saying that she wanted to give up this relationship. Lily-chan kept comforting her and encouraging her, and chatted with her until the early morning. Of course, she still felt that she was mentally retarded. It was only then that she realized that in order to pursue this illusory relationship, she had neglected those who had always liked and cared about her for so long, but luckily they were still by her side.She will never forget what she lost that night, nor will she forget what she redeemed and gained that night.She has never been a sloppy person, picking up and putting down is the bottom line of her life, she hates entanglements, ambiguous entanglements, she does not allow a trace of impure things to be mixed in her relationship, maybe they don't, but her personality is destined She won't ask everything clearly, even if it's just such doubts and thinking every day, it's enough to make her exhausted, she doesn't want to rack her brains like this again, just for a person in the game.But he is a very good person no matter what, and friends must continue to do it, so she still tried her best to talk to him to be cute the next day. She laughed at herself as cowardly, but felt that she could still laugh, probably It can also be considered strong.

Hanging on YY with Lily Sauce at night, she sang the song of Macau somehow, she tapped him on QQ and said they couldn’t stop singing the song of Macau, he looked puzzled and asked her what the song of Macau was, she His tone was filled with contempt, and he said, “Have you ever had a childhood? You don’t even know about the songs in Macau. I’ve been singing them for a year in sixth grade. This is unbearable!” The screenshot from Encyclopedia came over, and she said that I don’t know if the song of Macau you are talking about is the same as the song of seven sons, Macau. She half-jokingly said, little brother, are you implying that I will sing this song for you again, he said In fact, it didn't mean that, but if she wanted to sing, of course he had no objection. The last sentence seemed to be full of resentment. He asked, why is it the little brother?

She was completely stunned.Thinking back carefully, it seems that he never really said that he is a little brother, so this story began to become ridiculous.But her heart has never been as peaceful as this moment, and she even couldn't help thinking, it would be better for Miss Sister, she can be friends more calmly, and she can no longer be entangled in those unclear feelings, that's really great.Maybe it was because she stayed up too late last night. She lay on the bed and thought about all the things she had done recently, and slowly fell asleep.

One day she dreamed that she was broadcasting treasure digging to him again. She said that she was so fond of red moonstones recently and dug up many of them. He said that the meaning was very good, so she noticed the yellow words on it for the first time, "Lover's Stone" The four words were vivid in his memory, but before she could react, he answered the words again, saying that he could give you love Yuanyuan.Later, he flew to Mawei Station to look for her, saying that he had something to give her. She looked at the two concentric knots on the trading column, and was lost for a moment. Then she saw him and said that he touched the corpses of the refugees in Fenghua Valley during the war. Here, one was given to her, and the other was given to her Qing Yuanyuan. At that time, he couldn't touch the second one for a long time, so he changed the refresh point, and sure enough, it came out. Isn't it very clever? It took a lot of effort to control himself, and he didn't put the set of moonstones in his bag into the trading column. He didn't know that these two concentric knots were treasured by her in the warehouse. To her affectionate hands.She dreamed that he said that she didn't need to pretend to be strong, but he was very happy to see her struggle. She dreamed of the last sentence in the letter he sent her: Chunyang is a good place. It's the same as paper, but I only like that place when I hang up the phone. I can't see the ironic white behind me, but I can see the mountains in front of me.

The ice and snow behind him dazzle people's eyes, and the abyss and lone peaks stand in front of them, and they can't find the way back, and they can't see the way forward.