Memories can't keep their posture
"God, it's beautiful here, flowers! Wow..." A 16-year-old girl stood in the middle of the flowers, smelling the fragrance of roses, showing a lovely smile, her skirt drifted with the wind, and then a beautiful picture of dancing and rotating, the wind and flowers were her partners, the leaves were blown by the wind, her laughter, the ticking of water...
Jiang Tian Jun Lang's face, sitting next to the flowers, enjoying the girl's dance, feeling satisfied. He is an intern vampire hunter at the moment, and has time to accompany girls after practicing. The hunter family lives comfortably, lurking in the human world, appearing in any luxurious occasion with noble status, just waiting for the emergence of vampires.
The girl's center of gravity is unstable, and she poured into Jiang Tian's arms. She couldn't hide her shyness and lay still. Her long hair still floats with the wind. She looked at the teenager's eyes, and his eyes were very beautiful. She wanted to live with Jiang Tian.
"Can we be like this for a long time?" Girl sweet asked, eyes narrowed into a crack, girls know that ginger day is an internship vampire hunter, will be sent to perform tasks and then fight, and then maybe for a long time can not see him, can not see his good-looking eyes. Every time she thought of it, she felt so sad, secretly cried, and then kept smiling forever in front of him.
"Yes, I promise." Ginger day wiped the tip of the girl's nose and smiled. He knew what was going on in the maiden's heart and was afraid of leaving himself. He did not want to leave, but fate is playing tricks on himself. In the future, perhaps it is really like the girl thought, and he will leave.
The girl showed a sweet smile and continued to dance with the flowers. The fluffy skirt bloomed beautifully in the rotation, and a white lotus flower was delicate and charming, not out of mud.
Jiang Tian longs for this forever. There are no vampires and no vampire hunters. Be an ordinary couple, to a couple who grow old together, and die together. This is the most beautiful love in the world.
At dusk, everything is cut beautifully, and the afterglow of the sunset falls to the dark night like the abyss, which changes so fast that time can't keep the most beautiful posture, and the flowers bloom and wither...
For a long time, Jiang Tian accompanied the girl to watch the sunset and sunset every day … Until one day, Jiang Tian became a real hunter, and his journey would be far away, but he had to leave, leave the girl, run, and win glory for the hunter and father.
He is helpless to the girl whose tears have flowed down. This is his mission, killing vampires and winning glory for hunters and fathers.
"Linger is waiting for me!" Then he took out a piece of golden amber from his pocket with the words "Linger" engraved on it.
Return to absolute being, ginger day wry smile, back against the wall, tears, Linger waiting for me! The pillar of spirit, the trick of fate. His Linger died, because of illness and natural disasters, she died. With her regret, a 17-year-old girl with bright sunshine and youthful vitality lost her most precious life for these reasons. He refuses to accept, but he … no, because he can't change his destiny.
When he stepped into the old castle with a smile, dressed in medals and hunters' most gorgeous robes, the smell of blood on the stairs foreshadowed the coming of bad news. At that time, he told himself with joy that nothing would happen, and Linger was still waiting for me.
Dead, without a bit of life, without a person, without a voice. The sound of blood falling at a high place makes people tremble cold. The whole castle is filled with a strong smell of blood.
From the main courtyard, where the white floor has been rendered bright red, so dazzling. His father, whose serious face has no color at all, lies motionless in a pool of blood. There are some elders around who he once respected, and they are all dead. The body is stiff and smelly. Apparently, he's been killed for a long time.
Turning around, he ran, without tears or weeping, the sound of being stirred down, the sound of robes being torn by branches, the robes being stained with blood. Linger, he has a bad feeling.
In the sea of flowers, a young girl is lying there fragile, with blood red rendering the golden yellow of sunflower, and the blood around Linger can't stop flowing out, just like a blooming Saussurea involucrata, which is beautiful and poignant.
Jiang Tian helped her up, gently brushed, tears tower bar tower bar fell down, dripping on the girl's face.
"God... I'm sorry..." The girl rubbed into his arms and whispered. And then he died.
Jiang Tian stood up and touched the blood-red spar. He is a vampire. If it weren't for them, his Linger wouldn't die. If it weren't for vampires, there wouldn't be tragedy in the world.
Clench your fist, punch against the wall, and blood overflows. Spread slowly on the wall. He swore that he would destroy vampires all over the world! !
Lying on the ground, there are some gaps in the house because of simple reasons, so that Jiang Tian can see the sky. Thinking about many things, her smile, her tears. It's deeply imprinted in his mind. She said she was sorry for him, but is it useful to be sorry? Dead, all dead, leaving him alone, alone.
"Linger!!" The deep and hoarse voice can be heard by almost no one, only in the distance.
Memories can't keep their posture, which is a problem that everyone understands, and Jiang Tian also understands, but he is still struggling, sinking deeper and deeper in the swamp, holding a life-saving straw, and getting colder and colder.
In the cherry blossom garden, the cherry blossoms are drifting with the wind, and the wind blows around in the ground. The appearance of corruption is fragile, which makes people feel pity. Flowers bloom and fall, and the most beautiful side of the blooming period is not appreciated. Flowers are not red for a hundred days …
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