"Huh." After Jin Xi came out, she did not run directly into the car. Instead, she wore flat shoes, plugged in her headphones, and strolled along the street.
"It's the last time, freedom." Jin Xi took a deep breath. Death is not scary. It's just a matter of closing your eyes. The fear before death is scary. Life is over.
"when minutes e hours,when days e years,and i don't know where you are,color seems so dull without you,have we lost our minds?what have we done?but it all doesn't seem to matter,anymore
,when you kissed me on that street,,i kissed you back,you held me in your arms,i held you in mine,you picked me up,y me down,when i look into your eyes,i can hear you cry for
a bit more of you,and i'm drenched in your love." drenched is still playing slowly.
Jin Xi's mood has reached a super low point. "Jin Xi?" Zuo Lan Yinche always meets Jin Xi by chance, whether it is intentional or unintentional.
"Zuo Lan." Jin Xi looked at him and smiled at Zuo Lan. "What? Are you in such a leisurely mood to take a walk?" Zuo Lan seemed to be in a very happy mood.
"Stop kidding me, why are you here?" I waved my hand, leisurely. "As a shareholder of the Canyu family, I'm here to get the business plan." Zuo Lanyin raised her bangs.
"Shareholders?" Jin Xi blinked and looked at him. "Yes, shareholders." Zuo Lan Yinche and Jin Xi walked side by side. "Zuo Lan, I want to ask you to do something." Jin Xi's hand tightened.
"Well, tell me." Zuo Lanyinche stood still and looked at Jinxi. "Take care of my parents for me." Jinxi touched her nose, but it was actually red and she was just escaping.
"What's wrong with you?" Zuo Lanyinche frowned. "Oh, I mean, look, I haven't been a daughter for nine years. I definitely don't know how to be a good daughter. Please help me.
Well." Jin Xi rubbed her eyes again.
"Oh, you can ask Weiyang." Zuo Lan Yinche's brows still didn't relax. "Ask, brother, I'm so embarrassed." Jinxi raised her head and looked at the sky.
"Okay." Zuo Lan Yinche shrugged, which was considered a compromise. "Thank you." Jin Xi suddenly smiled like a flower, bright and sad. "I'll take you home." Zuo Lan Yinche pulled Jin Xi into the car.
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"Yes." Jin Xi nodded. For the last time, he came into close contact with you. "Here we are." After a while, he arrived at the door of Jin Xi's house. "Zuo Lan, from now on, help me take care of [The Other Side of the Cold Desolation] and [Praise of Death]"
"Ha," "Thank you, Zuo Lan, goodbye." After saying it, she felt relieved. Jinxi did not give Zuo Lan Yinche a chance to refuse.
"Zuo Lan, goodbye." Jin Xi got out of the car. "Wait a minute." Zuo Lan Yinche subconsciously stopped Jin Xi. "What's wrong?" Jin Xi let out a long sigh of relief.
"Be careful." Zuo Lan Yinche smiled faintly. "Yeah." Jin Xi nodded and walked up. When they arrived in the room, the superficial defense line could no longer hold on.