Peripheral vision flooding

Every year on August 8th, Zhao Baixian and the others would hold roses in their hands to pay homage to Lin Ziqiu and Jiang Zihan—they were buried in the same place.

Roses are very fragrant, and this day is also very fragrant, and the fragrance of roses is everywhere.

August 8th was not a special day, it was the night they met, the monster met his little rabbit.

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I don't know why, but in April of a certain year, Song Jiu passed by there, so he bought two bunches of flowers and took them in. He wanted to have a look, and saw a twin flower growing beside the tombstone, two bright red roses. Flowers, entangled with each other, never die.

They are born from the same root, connected with the same energy, and they live and die together.

Song Jiu lost his mind for a moment, then smiled and said, "You guys are really annoying...what can I say."