Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

However, if they only see each other together, they will really feel resentment and pain.

When happiness, joy and pain are mixed together, she has no choice.

She would feel very tired. She had been moved by her true feelings before.

Do whatever it takes to make your heart beat.

Those memories that should not belong to her once again surged in like the sea.

The memory completely overwhelmed her.

Those memories seem fake.

Han Jinyu was not unwilling to believe it.

Seeing those scenes, Han Jinyu almost tried to avoid them and was unwilling to accept the past and memories.

No matter how this woman, also called Xiaoyu, died.

But, dead is dead.

With so much resentment and pain, why come to her?

Han Jinyu had her own things to do, which made her hate being troubled and irritated.

Why would the dead Xiaoyu use her memory as a dead person to torture Han Jinyu?

Or because not only Xiaoyu died.

Even she, Han Jinyu, was originally a dead person.

So, she should bear it all.

You will feel that every step forward is extremely difficult.

Han Jinyu suddenly felt endless fear towards the front.

The resentment, the sorrow, the revenge,

Those who pursue fame and fortune, those who are obsessed with money, those cruel torturers, those arrogant people,

Those insidious and cunning people.

Who is the chess piece of whom, and who is the knife in whose hand?

Who is the tool of whom?

Those relationships, those interests, right and wrong, are all difficult to distinguish.

In this world, there is no such clear black and white.

And, if Han Jinyu really wanted to avenge Xiaoyu,

Han Jinyu felt that the comfortable life she wanted was simply impossible.

Han Jinyu just wants to return to her modern society and live a good life.

Why should she bear the debt of other people's hatred?

Will there be a lot of reluctance?

Isn’t it tiring to live in hatred?

Will you feel that every step on the road ahead will make your legs go weak?

Isn't it enough to endure the sudden ridicule and sarcasm?

Wouldn’t it be painful to die unjustly?

If you continue to fall into this whirlpool, aren't you afraid of being wronged and dying unjustly?

Does that man really love her?

Does it matter if there was a misunderstanding?

Everything is different now.

Xiaoyu, the Xiaoyu in the dream is dead.

Whether that man is true love or false love, perhaps, it doesn’t matter anymore.

However, Xiaoyu will be very unwilling.

Because once upon a time, we only saw each other and truly had feelings for each other.

There have been true heartbeats and true sweetness, but they all did not last long.

It doesn't last as long as women imagine.

After all, that man and Xiaoyu are not from the same world.

After all, that man worked hard with his own hatred and his own revenge.

The man has his own revenge and goals.

That man will eventually meet and cross paths with Xiaoyu.

They had some intersection, and then the two of them drifted further and further apart.

They are all like strangers.

A woman is affectionate and takes a relationship too seriously.

Taking relationships too seriously is somewhat sad, pitiful and lamentable.

In the end, Xiaoyu even had a hard time surviving.

When Xiaoyu was in the most painful and difficult time, the man did not show up.

No matter how much Xiaoyu misses that man and how attached she is to that man.

After all, that man never came back.

All the expectations, all the attachments, all the affections, are just in vain.

All of this is somewhat cruel to Xiaoyu.

But, what should we do when everything is still the same?

Han Jinyu walked tremblingly to the rows of rose trees.

The rows and rows of pink and white roses were taller than Han Jinyu.

A cool breeze blew by, and the white flower buds hiding under the green leaves were seen swaying.

Brings out a little floral scent and a little bit of white powder.

The white dots suddenly turned into the vague shape of a woman.

The woman wore a white rose on her head.

But she has a face similar to Han Jinyu's.

She just looked at Han Jinyu calmly but with a sad face and asked: "Xiaoyu, do you know what the rose flower means?

It is the longing of love.

He was the first man I loved and the last.

Xiaoyu, do you still remember?

That year, when the roses bloomed, I..."

She panicked and shouted, "Hey! You turned your face into the same as mine, are you ashamed?"

Han Jinyu suddenly spoke with inexplicable resentment, "You like that man, what does it have to do with me.

Whatever deep hatred you have, it has nothing to do with me.

When you die, you should be reborn into a good person!

You shouldn’t have come to me.”

When the woman heard Han Jinyu say this, she just lowered her head and listened quietly.

After Han Jinyu finished speaking, the woman who looked exactly like Han Jinyu seemed to be immersed in memories.

She looked at Han Jinyu and said, "Xiaoyu, that year, when the roses were blooming,

I called him under the rose bushes.

I plucked a rose and gave it to him.

I told him that the flowers are in bloom and should be picked immediately!

Sir, don't wait until the flowers are gone and then break off the branches in vain."

"I don't want to listen!" Han Jinyu said angrily.

She just kept moving forward.

Those dots of stars are just a wisp of soul, a woman with a white rose on her head, and no feet.

She just followed Han Jinyu quietly like a ghost.

Han Jinyuzhe only then realized that the surroundings had turned into a rose forest.

And there are large areas of white roses.

It seems like there is no end.

Han Jinyu could also feel the cool air behind him.

She didn't look back, but just kept looking forward and walking forward.

As if he was angry, he just kept speeding up his pace.

The ghost of the woman behind him just followed Han Jinyu quietly.

It took her a long time to catch up with Han Jinyu while floating.

She sighed and said, "Xiao Yu, but he and I can't go back to the past.

I myself can’t go back to the past.

I am unwilling to accept this.

I’m still sad…”

"What does that have to do with me?" Han Jinyu said hatefully.

She just turned around angrily and looked at the face that looked exactly like her own.

But she saw a haggard and sad face under the white rose.

The woman said sadly: "Xiao Yu, although you don't have my memory.

But you really are my reincarnation.

You shouldn't reject my pain.

A lot of people rejected me.

But my parents really died a miserable death.

I also...I don't quite believe it was him either.

But he didn't explain.

He still left.

I have no one to rely on.

I have been rejected many times by very weak people.

Xiaoyu, are you going to reject me too?"

Later, the rose woman actually held her face in her hands and started crying again in front of Han Jinyu.

Han Jinyu said impatiently, "You are already a female ghost.

Are you still a soul?

Anyway, you're dead.

What's the use of crying!

If you don’t have the ability to take revenge, forget it!

You deserve all this injustice..."

As Han Jinyu was talking, she suddenly became speechless.