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If the encounter between you and me is a dream, then can it not be so real, so real that people can't tell the difference between reality and reality.If the love between you and me is real, then why is your existence always so inseparable, even more illusory than a dream?

If you really love me, then why, why I can't always feel your heart.

As if lost in time, the room full of classical atmosphere is filled with cold mist, and the whole space is stained with a faint gloomy color.When Qingyu opened his eyes, he saw such a scene.The air seemed to be filled with loneliness, with a slight coolness, only in the girl's hand, was an unfolded picture scroll, the gentle brush and ink outlined the young man's warm but smiling face, which was short-lived, as if it was the only light in the whole room.

Put away the picture scroll, in front of her eyes, the quaint bronze mirror can only vaguely reflect her outline, her beautiful face has lost the vitality and hope it should have, leaving her eyes full of desolation.Caressing his face bit by bit, feeling its temperature bit by bit.Qingyu felt inexplicably sad. After the darkness, she just entered the girl's sea of ​​consciousness, and became a complete spectator in the girl's body.

"Miss, it's time to start dressing up." A servant girl's voice came from outside the door, "Okay." The girl's voice was calm, as silent as a pool of stagnant water, shedding the sadness in her eyes, as if nothing could make her eyes calm again. A slight fluctuation.

Squeak, the door was pushed open, and a group of servant girls filed in. Everyone had a faint look of joy on their faces, but the lead servant girl had a hint of sadness between her brows and eyes.

Only then did Qingyu realize that the red gauze was lingering in the room, and everyone was beaming.Perhaps the girl was too sad to let her ignore the red color.

In front of the dressing table with lingering red gauze curtains, a sunflower-shaped bronze mirror reflects the reflection of a person, with a phoenix crown and xiapei, red lips and white teeth, a slender waist like a tight silk belt, and ten fingers like fresh onion tips.Outstanding black silk, jade belt and pearl flowers.Lan Xing is as happy as spring, her delicate face is lined with red clouds, and her lips are crimson and plump.Qiaomei Xingyan, graceful like a flower, light body, slim and beautiful, but the girl's eyes are full of emptiness, without a trace of joy.Like a delicate doll.

"You all go down first." The leading maid bit her lower lip tightly, "Yes, Sister Liuli" the maids who were called Liuli all retreated, looking at the girl in front of her, she couldn't help but burst into tears "Miss, if you don't want to, you can run away now. I think the master and the others won't blame you." He lowered his head and sobbed.

Shaking her head, she wanted to run away, a trace of misery flashed across the girl's eyes, she could not run away, nor would she run away.She is betting, making a big gamble with her lifelong happiness.If the bet wins, there will be a couple for the rest of their lives, and they will only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.If you lose the bet, then. . .In the next life, I hope I never meet you again.

Qingyu felt a little sad in her heart, as if the girl in front of her was her.She wanted to do something, but there was nothing she could do.

"Miss, the auspicious time has come." A suppressed call came from outside the door, and Liuli was so sad that she couldn't say a word. "Put the hijab on for me." The girl closed her eyes, covering her eyes and thoughts, but the bright red hijab couldn't cover the sadness entangled in her heart like a silk thread.

Why don't you come.

Walking through the long corridor, listening to the careful instructions of relatives, and stepping over the brazier that symbolizes a prosperous fire, it seems that after a long life, there is still no one who should come.

In the end, the fiery red wedding dress could no longer dye her pale face with blood, her black hair intertwined with the blood red corners of her mouth, and the girl's slender body fell like a butterfly with broken wings.The girl closed her eyes, but she couldn't see them anymore. The figure who came belatedly was her most confused love.

Tama, in the next life, we will never meet again, okay?

Tuoma, in the next life, in the next life, we still have to meet. When we met you again, we just passed by. This is the best ending for me.

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Everyone, long time no see!