The bright colors of the day are revealed. I see it (her) image. Black eyeliner. Thin and bright. It flows from the inside to the outside. The change of the will is increasing day by day. It is clear. It is a sign. The breath of dusk. It is rain on my hands.
Declined ancient times that grow latent and dark. Or maybe I think the snow is always too cold and graceful, and so is the moonlight. The darkened earth hates its shadowy shadows. It suddenly reflects the beginning of things right and wrong. Innate
Passivity and slowness must be so huge and latent. They are about to converge. They seem to be empty and there will also be a low state of death.
When Shen Nianjie and I walked across the New Bridge, we saw two police officers carrying a body out. The wind blew the white cloth covering the body to the ground. It could be seen from the clothes that it was a woman.
At that time, because I squatted low, I could see her hands clearly. They were white. The fingers were very long and the nails were also very long. They were like Yakshas. The blood-stained left foot was wearing a brown high-heeled shoe, and her face looked like
She had been poured with strong acid, her facial features were blurred, and only her two eyes were protruding. However, the elderly members of the "Dragon Group" who were clearing the crowd quickly covered the female body with a white cloth. There were also several spirit masters from the "Bloodshed" giant sect wandering in the dark. I
I think they may suspect that the incident is related to the clues of the Demon Apostle.
Shen Nianjie and I were standing on the bridge. At that moment, I suddenly saw: a very pale figure in the distance walking towards me. The black coat looked wild and graceful on him. His long hair covered half of his face.
, at first glance, plain. However, the paradox is that this person who seems to be accustomed to being a shadow exudes an unparalleled presence. Look deeply into his clear eyes, leaning towards the garden with cross paths.
"Kurosawa Hikaru!" I stared at the expression on his face for a few seconds, then smiled suddenly. I said, "How long have we not seen each other?" "Do you still remember?"
Kurosawa Hikaru smiled and said, "You can't help but notice it, right?" I said, "Yes." I found that his eyes were staring at me from behind, as if my whole back was burning, even if I usually
No matter how dull I am, it's impossible not to feel it. Then I said to Shen Nianjie: "Xiao Bei." "You go first." "I have something to do."
Shen Nianjie said: "I'll be waiting for you at Yizhifei's party."
"Why did you come?" I asked Kurosawa Hikaru. However, his face fell silent for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twisted down. He said: "I am looking for Li Ke." "I have traveled many places."
"What happened to the beautiful singer Li Yi?" He and I walked to Shangpin Coffee and sat down. I was about to ask him.
But he shouted sternly to the corner: "Don't be sneaky." "Come out!!!" "Has Shiming finished dealing with it?" Kurosawa Hikaru's lips raised an indifferent line. His stern face approached the visitor, as if he wanted to
Decide whether what he says is true or false.
"Master!... Spare me!!" The man sighed deeply and knelt on the ground, showing no sign or movement of getting up.
I saw a dark and unpredictable complex look flash across his pupils for an instant. Seeing him falter, Kurosawa's eyes dimmed and he said to him: "It's good to think of coming back." At this moment, the light suddenly turned on in the darkness.
, the light. Beautiful undulations. The gap between light and dark. Just like his thoughts at the moment, there are many hazes. Like the deep colors full of desire. He stretched out his hand and turned his face to face himself: "You must understand that I will always stand
I will always stand by your side." "I want to find them back."
"Can you still find it? I doubt it. After all these years," the man said.
"Xibi is much older than you." Kurosawa glanced at him coldly and said to him, "Of course." "With his backing, it will never be too late for you to start over again." "When the time comes, even if you do.
I won’t let you go even if your voice is hoarse from crying.” “Don’t misinterpret my meaning!” “I don’t regret taking you away, but I regret that after taking you away, it didn’t help!”
I couldn't understand what they said, but I just looked at their cold faces. Their deep eyes, like obsidian, shimmered with faint light.
"Then which one do you want to ask?" "They can't even hope to succeed!" He stared at the expression on his face for a few seconds, suddenly smiled, and seemed to understand. Then he said, "I'm not surprised at all." "Really?"
How can you be sure?" "Do you know who the Dark God is?"
Kurosawa Hikaru half-closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "I am completely tired of the hide-and-seek game, so I want to cut off all their escape routes." "Do I need others to remind me?" "It's all slow and arduous.
, we can only start to solve a limited purpose." "I only want... nothing else." "Although I am not from that circle, I have a more intense mission than them." "Didn't you hear clearly?"
"I want to know too!" "Why me?"
I found that the coolness and heat reflected in Kurosawa's eyes were erratic, thick and calm. It was like an illusion. It was graceful and long. However, Li Ke. Is it because of something that he has to bear too much sorrow? I don't know if he can still do it.
See her again.
The emotions in it are suddenly floating, sometimes shallow and sometimes vague. No matter how Duan calms down, they cannot be forgotten. They sink silently. Desire flows without a trace. It is also as short-lived as a bubble. The night has not reflected. I remember Li Dai's love for
I said: "You and I are beautiful and ordinary, quietly looking for a kind of closeness, awakening each other's world. From now on, you and I are the exception. But we are criticized... For me, it is not "fear".