for prostitution

It would be easy to describe what happened.

A few words in writing, a few words in voice, and a few words, can be said to be exhaustive and inexhaustible.

What can be said to the end is the matter, and what is not the end of the way is suffering.

Fu Xiao wept and said: "You are my sister, you have always been! It is good that you are here, and no one likes me when you are here!"

Wu Xiang said helplessly: "Why are you crying again... I don't know how many times I have cried this year. I haven't seen you shed so many tears since I was a child." Then he chuckled and said: "In fact, I really want to continue To be with you, and I want to live on and be with her well... But didn't we all expect it? Fate sometimes has to be there, and there is always time in fate, don't force it."

"As long as we are in this status, we will never be able to really be together." Wu Xiang said, her eyes were a little drunk, but she still smiled, as if she was just drunk.

Wu Xiang smiled helplessly again, and said: "She said that if she is with her, she can tolerate that I will never belong to her, but even though I was born as a prostitute, I still have a heart. She is wrong. In fact, I have long been hers." Yes, whether it's body or heart. In fact, the ending has long been preordained. Every moment we spend together is a gift from God. I am content. It is very good to meet her in this life."

"I knew that happiness would be lost at any time, but for those who have seen the sea, how can they return to the quagmire?"

"She is that Fang Canghai."

"I have come from afar, trekking through mountains and rivers, just to meet the sea."

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

Free from the world, wandering in Goulan Hongtai, where the ground is full of drunkenness, dreams, and dead bones, has never been lazy to look back until the time of Yuqing.Never tired of and never liked the prosperity of the floating world, she began to stay, not for the flames and flowers, but only for the beginning of the story, the glance under the red stage.

Looking back in the next life, the years are in a hurry, skipping the water, the moon and the flowers, only staying for her the moment I met her, only to pass through the dross of the world, and wait forever.

Yaose is always waiting for the moment when Wuxiang looks back and walks towards her, and Wuxiang is always waiting for the unpredictable afterlife.

In the next life where the flowers are in full bloom, they are not afraid of withering in winter, and they are not afraid of the so-called fate.

Fu Xiao couldn't cry again, choked up and said: "She won't see you, she should cry again!" What I said jokingly in the past, I don't want to be able to make people feel heartbroken now.At that time, it was funny and slapstick, it was just normal, but now it is hard to get back, I really want to make people go back to the past.

Wu Xiang became more and more helpless, lowered his eyes and murmured: "I don't want to see her cry... So Xiao'er, stop her for me, I don't want to see her." I don't want Yaose to see her like this, don't want to see her cry , I don't want to end up... still so worried.

She was worried enough, but there was nothing she could do.But if she is alive, Yu Yaose will only be a burden.

No one wanted to die, she just had to live.

"I'm not going!" Fu Xiao said in pain, unable to stop the tears from flowing.He wanted to close his eyes to stop, but he couldn't bear it.

Wu Xiang squeezed Fu Xiao's face, and said with a smirk as usual: "You listen to me, and I will listen to you." His expression was not half, and his smile was pale no matter what.

Fu Xiao wiped away tears indiscriminately, and immediately said: "Really?!"

Wu Xiang responded softly: "Really, you can ask Cuiwei to watch me, she will always listen to you about this matter."

Fu Xiao hurriedly looked at Cuiwei, who nodded repeatedly with tears in her eyes.

Seeing this, Fu Xiao said, "Okay!"

Of course she doesn't believe this, but as long as she can hold on for a while until Yaose arrives, Wuxiang will definitely not make any further decisions, at least in front of Yaose.She knew how stubborn Wu Xiang was, and if she was fooling around on weekdays, but said one thing in real time, if she refused to agree, Wu Xiang might bite his tongue in front of her.Who can stop a person who really wants to die?

I'm afraid Yaose is still kept in the dark at this time, otherwise she should have come here long ago according to her temperament.The reason why Xiaozhi was able to know the news so quickly was probably due to the shouting of the hall who was always guarding the door of the hall, otherwise Fu Xiao would not know how long he would be kept a secret.

Fu Xiao ran out in a panic, knocking over chairs and smashing vases, no matter how embarrassed she was, the wind dried all the tears.

On the way, I saw Yaose who looked panic-stricken from a distance, and came in a hurry, presumably because he heard some news.

Immediately bumping into each other, the two looked at each other, and hurriedly ran towards Fu Xiaoyuan on the same road.

"Sister Xiao, what's wrong with Sister Xiang?" Yaose asked breathlessly on the way.

"She..." Fu Xiao couldn't speak directly, but said: "She told me to stop you, she said she didn't want to see you, but she should actually want to see you the most, she was just afraid that you wouldn't be able to accept it, and she didn't want to see you cry."

"What happened to her!"

"She..." Fu Xiao struggled to say: "She refused... Qian Tong knew it and dealt with her..." Fu Xiao could not continue because she herself had already shed tears.

Yaose's figure immediately swayed, but she only swayed for a while, instead she ran with all her strength, her manners and rules were completely lost, so fast that she couldn't see Yaose's expression clearly, only the tears in her eyes were vaguely seen.

Fu Xiao also tried his best to keep up with her.The two of them were going very fast, but now they have never used strength in this life, and they want to hurry to that person's side.

Finally running to the place, the two of them didn't even have time to catch their breath. Yao Se rushed to the door and wanted to push the door in immediately, but found that the door was locked from the inside and couldn't be pushed open no matter what.

"Bang bang—"

Yaose slammed on the door vigorously, disregarding the tears she was shedding, and hissed, "Wuxiang! Open the door!"

"Bastard! It's always been like this!"

Yao Se's voice was obviously crying, and there was rare anger.

"How can you let me not see you? You can't be so selfish! Don't you understand? I'm willing to bear everything with you, I don't want you to hurt yourself secretly! Bastard, you are not the only one who suffers! "

"Never tell me, liar, you always lied to me..." Yaose cried, and the pain could not be concealed in her voice.

"You have made a decision a long time ago, but you still refuse to tell me, and you refuse to let me die with you? You are willing to let me live alone in this world, and you want me to live selfishly. You are a bastard! I have been I know, you refused to really want me, do you really think I don’t understand anything? I’m not so ignorant, even if you don’t want me, you should tell me! I have never been responsible for everything alone, and never asked me for anything Worry, but I always worry about you! I worry about you all the time! This is not your love alone, I like you, I like you in the same mood, but you give me everything, but only I just don't understand this!"

Yaose cried loudly, her hands turned red from clapping, they were white and tender like a baby's hands, at the moment they were embarrassingly red, and even swelled up slightly immediately.

She still did not lessen her strength, and continued amidst the knocking on the door: "Open the door! I will not give up on you. If you dare to die, I dare to go with you!"

There is still no sound in the house, and there are four people crying inside and outside the house.

"You don't want to see me cry, so I won't cry. I want to see you, and I know you don't want to see me. No matter what you become, let me see you! Otherwise, I will hate you forever! "

There was still no response in the house.

Yao Se knocked on the door for a long while, until her hand was no longer able to move, and it was already swollen to a high degree.She didn't dare to cry, she choked back her sobs, she only hated herself as useless, she couldn't do it well, she couldn't do it in the same life, she couldn't do it in the same life, she couldn't do it in the same life, and now she knocked on the door for half a quarter to teach that person to hear and understand I can't do it myself.

Out of breath from sobbing, Yaose fell to her knees in frustration, her hand still patted the door weakly, and tried to suppress her hoarse crying: "Let me see you...even if you continue to lie to me, even if you want to I give up on you, please, at least, let me see you again, take another look at you..."

"I can not live without you……"

Yaose sobbed softly, tears seemed endless, lost her mind, thinking about the person who seemed to be lost at this point.

The hand was still beating on the door with all its strength, and finally there was a sound from inside the door.

But it is a tortuous willow.

I heard the broken willow in the flute, but I never saw it.

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From Li Bai's "Song on the Frontier"