Jinmu Qingli

When Mu Qingli woke up, Lu Jian, Anthony and JoeVen stood beside her, "Where is Yu Jinxian?"

Both Lu Jian and Anthony are in their 70s and [-]s, standing in front of Mu Qingli and smiling, "Xiao Mu, let's take you to play!" Mu Qingli hugged Lu Jian, "Are you two together?"

"Well, it's a pity you didn't come to the scene." Lu Jian patted Mu Qingli's back and said with a smile.

"Where's Yu Jinxian?" Mu Qingli turned his head to look at Joe Ven, his expression was indescribably strange in Mu Qingli's eyes.

"Xiaomu..." JoeVen pulled Mu Qingli into his arms and said softly.

Mu Qingli froze, pushed JoeVen away and shouted loudly: "Where is Yu Jinxian? I ask you where Yu Jinxian went?"

"He gave you the last half of his heart, and he is already dead." JoeVen looked at Mu Qingli expressionlessly, and said this fact lightly.

"No..." Mu Qingli opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "Impossible! You are lying to me! He is not an ordinary person, how could he die? Take me there! Take me to find him!" Mu Qingli Throwing off the quilt, he ran out of the ward barefoot, the passers-by in the corridor looked at him strangely, Mu Qingli ignored them, his eyes swept across the crowd, looking for the suffocatingly handsome person.

"Yu Jinxian!" Mu Qingli shouted, but no one answered him.

"Yu Jinxian!" Mu Qingli irrationally pushed aside the crowd, looking for someone who could finally be with him.

"Royal hibiscus..."

Hibiscus string...

Mu Qingli screamed, her voice was hoarse and choked, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"There's no need to look for him, I'll take you there." JoeVen put his coat over Mu Qingli's shoulders, and hugged Mu Qingli by the waist, his heart ached.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the snow was overwhelming the wind.

JoeVen hugged Mu Qingli, step by step on the ground, Mu Qingli's sight moved up from the steps little by little, when the tombstone carved from raw jade appeared in Mu Qingli's eyes, at that moment, he Knowing that my heart is gone, only a piece of flesh is still beating, mechanically spraying out blood to provide warmth.

Pushing JoeVen away, stepping on the thick snow with both feet, my heart was so stuffy, my lips trembled uncontrollably, and the white jade slowly touched between them, the words on it blurred my eyes, the tears were not him, really It's not his!

"Joe Ven..."

"Huh?" JoeVen clenched his hands, trying not to hold back the lonely figure.

"I only now understand that the so-called love at first sight is nothing more than the deep affection from a previous life." Mu Qingli tremblingly touched the engraved words.

Hibiscus, my whole life has been spent in snow that never melts, and I hope our dreams will never melt.

If there is an afterlife, be a tree, stand for eternity, without sorrow and joy.

Half are peaceful in the soil, half are flying in the wind, half are in the shade, and half are in the sun.

Very silent, very proud, never relying on, never seeking.