heart by heart

1 This person is dead, something to burn paper

Inscription: The grass pavilion among pine trees is open against the rock, and there is a secluded and flowery terrace under the rock.Who knocks on the wood leaf to startle the dream of the crane, the moon is bright and the old man comes from thousands of miles away. (Tang Yin - "Mountain Road Pine Sound Picture")

The wind travels thousands of miles, haunting dreams, the most incomprehensible flower language, and then continuous, the falling red, spreading its branches and proud again, only for the lingering thoughts to linger again.

The connection at one end of time and space, the coincidence of the layout, the setting of the plan, all the pre-embedded laying and reversal, are in this dreamlike cut.Memory invades, imprints the double image of evasion, the script is finished, the ending is fixed, and the river of forgetfulness, does not remember the beginning, only bears the end.In the sunshine full of flowers, at the moment of looking back, all the beauty is locked, it is an unknown hope, and the delicate and beautiful ones finally turn into bubbles and print the rising sun, colorful.

The country of Pisa, covered with yellow sand, is more than majestic and stretches slowly. It is still cold for a few times, and when it is cold, it changes face in the heat.I don't know what it looks like, there are two heavens of ice and fire.

Looking from a distance, it is empty and mighty, with a curved vault, and the surrounding fields are vast.While the grass and trees are all soldiers, at the same time it is easy to deal with.Between heaven and earth, cast a net, in mountains and rivers, forget each other.In the rivers and lakes, fighting for half a year is fame, but it is not as good as putting a cup of loess into a urn to add dry food to flowers.

Who opened it, stood together like a woman, stood on both sides of the river, and turned familiarity into the past.

Who opened the chapter like the deepest love, completely forgetting the name of the person.

Who obliterated the past that shone like a star and loaded another person's beauty into it.

Finally, at the grafting place, a mournful and lingering sigh came from time and space, inaudible, like the bubbles of the little mermaid's evolution, only dotted with waves and flowers for the magnificence of the sea.

"I make a wish to you for not seeing you in this life, God, let me forget him!"

It's a chant of time-space congregation magic, it's a vile escape-reaction magic chant, it's a magic chant known to one side and unknown to the other.This is an unequal magic chant that arises because of the heartbeat and goes out because of the cessation of the heart.This is a magic chant that will not change at will due to any event.

The long yellow sand, under the starry sky, the cold wind gnawed away the whispers, just like people's memories...

"God, I make a wish to you with my disappearance in this life, let me forget him." The words that were eaten away, with the breath of magic, wiped out time and space for the last time, allowing an O-ring to be born.Is it Feng Xiaoqing or Su Xiaoqing?Lilith under the abyss, with the arrogance of the past, is difficult to draw a conclusion.

"Ex-dream old time extradition,

Collection of new shoots and fruits. "

This is the sentence in the upper doorway of the stone house. This is the thread of the Ziyun Society, and the thread is very memory collector.

The entire storage room is located on the third basement floor, next to the stone room on the left, and enters from the third floor below. Looking down, there is a bottomless cave, and the spiral shape is like a frog's egg, which is Lily. Silk's Human World Moebius N Ring.

The N rings of Mobius in the human world are chain after ring. After the rings are destroyed, they are reborn.

The strange noises trembling from time to time in the hollow wind cave reflect the tranquility of this place.The rootless flame on the wall has long been in a dormant state, slack in a comfortable environment, without external stimulation, along the wind direction, the images of the candlelight are superimposed, mottled one by one, at this time, a black shadow is formed, and a man is sneaking into the room. .

This man's name is Chen Yi, and he is in charge of another department, which is in charge of extracting elves. Today, he's going to come to take care of him.

"The position closest to the door must be too obvious," Chen Yi muttered to himself, turned around and jumped from the center, fell straight down from the center against the wind, stopped suddenly in the middle, and carefully picked up the scissors.

"Zhuxin, the O-ring shining in the iridescent color fluttered along with the knife edge to Chen Yi's palm. In an instant, another ring was born at the gap.

Flowers bloom with two sides, living among Buddhas and demons, there is no twins, but it is too late.An impossible process, an impossible person, and in the end, it is just a performance where the surface is drawn.As for Chen Yi's identity and purpose, he could only see the clue from the king's so-called meritorious deeds in the end.

The center of the cut O-ring suddenly darkened, without the nutrition of the N-ring, the ring lost the vitality of transformation and change.

"Okay, the story has just begun."

……

"Xiao Lang is dead."

As soon as this remark came out, all the surrounding scenes slowly faded away, like an oil painting put into water, the diluted color blocks gradually spread out from a shallow halo.

Wisdom Feather didn't know whether he was moved with compassion or really fell in love with Longtian. The white flower in his hand was the flower language explained by the Goddess of Wisdom. It has been confirmed that Long Tian knows how to seek relief from the poison of love in the other side of the flower.

Wisdom Feather leaned over to pick up the mask from the ground, put it on lightly, looked aside and said, "Then, you should die too."

……

Confessions of a Moonlit Night

I don’t know when my brain started to become cloudy, my consciousness was unclear, I couldn’t speak, all kinds of light and shadow changes in my life, is it really time to bid farewell to the world, to suppress my sorrow, maybe I should be grateful, grateful for such a parting, please turn around Let me have a meal and thank him for finally letting me out of such a nasty and dirty world.

When I was young, my family was well-off. After watching "A Dream of Red Mansions", I decided to grow up to be a temperamental beauty like Lin Daiyu. Mum was very happy, and contacted various teachers in the city to cultivate a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Take the daughter who can do it.

The life in the first 12 years was happy. Although the time is tight every day, it is full and happy.I remember when I first decided to learn guzheng, mum took my hand and said softly, look, whose daughter is it, look at this slender hand, it was really born for playing guzheng.

The voices and smiles at that time, the things at this time are different, maybe it is true as people say, everyone has a certain amount of joys and sorrows in their lives from birth. It turns out that there is a reason for overflowing, that is, when I was a child, I was too happy. Spent all my happy savings in this life...

Dad’s death was sudden, and the police’s haste made it even more heartbreaking for Mum and me. Later, the uncle descended like a god and took over dad’s company. Mum was very grateful to him. At that time, he even became our whole family. hope.But reality is reality after all, unlike fairy tales where everything is yes or no.Later, mum was insane, and mine was robbed for no reason.I was so stupid back then, maybe I have to blame my dadmum, they made me live in the narrow and naive romance I thought I was, and couldn’t see the truth and not the gray.After being robbed, in a daze, I heard the curses of the robbers, and then I realized that uncle did it, let others kidnap me, and then crossed the river and demolished the bridge, who told the police to call the police?I just quietly shrunk in the corner, not daring to make a sound.Suddenly I feel happy, maybe I can see dad, tell him that I obediently listen to mum, and practice calligraphy and piano every day; tell him that I went to the chess and card club in the city without telling mum, and I won there Arrogant General Changsheng; tell him that mum said that I am a woman now, and I can't keep saying that I am a girl who can't grow up; tell him that Li Ming wrote me an ugly letter, but he was treated as waste paper by his aunt Throw it away; tell him...

I haven't had a drop of water for three days, and I've even seen the god of death coming towards me wielding a big knife, so I can finally get rid of it...

......

Zero is an organization established on the day Nixon died. It is said that the leader who planned the event was established at that time. He has great power. This is why the U.S. government eliminated all the information when it found out doubts, and declared that the event was involved There are many, I will give you an explanation after a hundred years.I have to admire the rigor of the organization, because somehow I have been in their base for 5 years, and I still don’t know what other people in the organization look like, and I haven’t even seen the person who will be assigned to the mission in the future.

Just after waking up, I still couldn’t tell the difference between dreams and reality. It took me a long time to notice the person wearing the Jingdong cat mask on the bedside. Come back, it turned out to be so useless, it really wasted my strength..."

"Sheng, I want revenge!" I am the daughter of the Yue family, with the insistence of the Yue family, I have grown up, I want to let my dad rest in peace, and I want to protect my mum, although I don't know what this sentence will bring me, but Now I'm just me.He looked at me sullenly, staring straight into the depths of my eyes, and finally said coolly, "Punish your hesitation just now, you can't eat today and tomorrow, now run 10 laps around the training ground, and the rest I'll talk about it tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he walked away handsomely, and my nightmare officially began.

I was lucky, or unlucky, I didn't step out of the base for 5 years, and carefully trained with the 500 teenagers here. From the moment I decided to give birth, I no longer trusted anyone, and put my My heart was tightly wrapped, and the only one who supported me to survive was the mum in the hospital. She became the support of all my beliefs.

The teenagers here can't see the face, everyone wears a mask, and I, too, realized it when I first woke up. The boss said that every moment here can't be taken off, even if I wash my face, I have to find a way not to let others Seeing your appearance, once you take off your mask, you have no reason to live here, and every corner here is a surveillance system, even toilets and bathrooms.At the beginning, some teenagers who were probably only 7 or 8 years old didn’t take it seriously. They fought with each other and took off each other’s masks. As soon as they took off the mask, Drillmaster directly chopped off the man’s head with his saber, and there was a sound of blood splashing. Soaked in the body of the person who was just joking, he was stupid at the time, really stupid, and then the drillmaster cut again, and a cold fact came from under the mask of laughter, "There are no useless people here", At that moment, everyone present remembered that bloody afternoon, and remembered that there were no useless people left here.

I heard that the branch here is very narrow, because we learn a wide range of things. In the past three years, everyone learned the same thing. It is a public basic course, mainly theoretical knowledge and physical skills.Later, more people disappeared, and the branches became thinner, and my hands, which mum said were born as guzhengs, finally started her different life.

My identity is an assassin. Nowadays, assassins have become civilians and marketized. Everyone says that I have been assigned to a good department, but the fact remains the same, success or failure.

Zero is very organized. After I completed 50 AA-level deals perfectly, my status finally rose a bit, and I finally got my revenge.So I sent an order like zero to make an appointment for myself, yes, I made an appointment for myself.So Zero’s discipline is strict, and even if you want to take revenge yourself, you have to buy your own abilities from the organization after you have a certain status to fulfill your wish. It is ridiculous but also practical, because if you are the original self, you really don’t have any abilities.

When I left the island at the age of 17, I went to find my mother privately. Mum had already left, and the uncle did a good job with the outside world. The funeral was beautiful, but when I died, I died.I wanted to take revenge, but I was robbed halfway and came back. I was imprisoned for half a year and whipped for half a year. I was injured and injured again, and I was injured and healed...

The years have passed through more than 8030 days and nights between the fingers, but what about the pain?Can it also pass away with the years?

After taking revenge, I fell in love with nothing. Unexpectedly, maybe I thought of it. When I was 25 years old, I saw the boss again. He said, "A good knife is useless if it is blunt." Reagents can be regarded as a reward for my past, and let me die more comfortably. It turns out that our organization has always been rewarding and punishing.

It is said that memory after death is like a slide that flows through the blood again, and it seems to be so.But what's the matter with this tearing limb pain?Could it be that God saw me die so comfortably, this time he will whip the corpse automatically!No way, I just said that our organization still has benefits...