[Main full-time] Nanshan has rain and autumn is not cool

After stumbling for so many days, this article is finally over, how do you feel about it?Be happy!This article has been procrastinated by Qiqi for so long, if it is not finished, everyone will be heartless, but now it is fine, can it be finished?

In fact, to be honest, Qi Qi is quite reluctant, but I have to stop writing when I am reluctant, because my story can only end here.

Such an ending is really not perfect. I don’t know if everyone can accept it, but it should be okay!It's not the ending of the ending, freeze the picture, let everyone come and watch by themselves, and then imagine, imagine the story behind, the plot behind.

Here, I wish to thank everyone who passed by, insist on coming over, click in and see every baby, thank you for passing by and supporting.

"Rain in Nanshan, Mo Liang in Autumn" Today, I waved goodbye to everyone at this moment, but the ending is the story of praying, but the characters we love and like, their stories, tomorrow May change, but the same, they're still there, haven't left

Just like when Mori Mei said goodbye when she left the world of "K", Qiqi is here to say good night to everyone.

Say goodbye to today's "Rain in Nanshan, No Coolness in Autumn", and let us meet in the next story "Reborn Girlfriend: A Thousand Years' Obsession".

Ye Xiu: Life is not crazy.

Su Muqiu: How can we leave the scene lightly.

Ye Xiu, Su Muqiu: There is still a long way to go, may the glory of your world never end.

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Prayer: long song Mo Yu lovesickness, ask the sword to say goodbye, meet in a dream, so we meet again, step through the rain of the Yellow River, return to Xi, Jun Mo laughs, Mu Yu loves the orange wind, one leaf knows (it), Qiu Musuwan... ...

The author has something to say:

This should be one of the umbrella songs that more people have heard, and the lyrics are very touching.

At the end, I really wanted to cry. It’s rare for me with strange and super high tears. Time turns all the cruelty into a cold joke.

The girl's voice is cute!

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[Full-time expert] [Umbrella Repair] We held hands that year

Selection: lettersong

Lyricist: Harmony Dance Sleeve

Singing & post-production: Qiantang Yuesha

[Umbrella Repair and Umbrella fanbook "We Hold Hands That Year" promotional song]

The first encounter is not gentle, but it can be called generosity.

Different reasons but the same pursuit.

Geniuses are the same as each other, and they all empathize with each other.

It is not necessary to say what you see and agree.

Although it hasn't been long since I met you, it's better than a so-called old friend.

From ignorance to familiarity, less than a moment is enough.

How many intersections have been turned, and how many years have passed.

It is said that it is new and long-lasting, but only memories linger (qun) in my mind.

The years will send the soul-stirring away,

Write it down in understatement.

When I stand at the end of glory,

You stay in memory and wave to me.

Fortunately, you are with me on this journey,

Just like the old account cards end to end.

It has always been the glory of Le Dao,

Annihilation of the past no one dissected (pou).

Can you turn back time if you turn an hourglass upside down?

Or know the ending and still don't want to miss the encounter.

The instant noodle seasoning was misplaced again, and the shelf life of the milk has expired.

I also want to hear another echo, the legend of the pair of dogs and men.

The years will send the soul-stirring away,

Write it down in understatement.

When I stand at the end of glory,

You stay in memory and wave to me.

Fortunately, you are with me on this journey,

Just like the old account cards end to end.

It has always been the glory of Le Dao,

Annihilation of the past no one dissected (pou).

The years will send the soul-stirring away,

Write it down in understatement.

When I stand at the end of glory,

You stay in memory and wave to me.

Fortunately, you are with me on this journey,

Just like the old account cards end to end.

It has always been the glory of Le Dao,

Annihilation of the past no one dissected (pou).

Although I do not stop with dreams,

Although I have never deliberately looked back on the past,

But at some point,

I will also remember that year when we held hands.

The end of the story is the same as the beginning of the story,

With a smile and a plain greeting,

Staring at the bright eyes in the photo,

As in this moment we are still holding hands.