The Night Rose of the Fallen Angel of Vengeance

Walking out of the school gate, I jumped into my sports car and drove away. Now I can only think of July [-]th—the birthday of Prince Charming when I was a child. She used to only know her white horse. I am the right word. She said his name was Yang, and he was as enthusiastic as the hot sun in a bright summer day,

Bing Shui propped his head against the car window and didn't notice the cool blue convertible car following in the rear of the car in the reflector. Shadow followed behind him quietly watching Bing Shui's every move, but he was inexplicable in his heart. a guilty conscience

At this time, the car in front stopped in front of a flower shop. Bingshui got off the car and entered the flower shop. After a while, he walked out, but he had an extra bunch of star flowers in his hand, and drove forward again. After a long time, he finally arrived at the destination, which was a clean and white cemetery. Ying's whole body was shocked, then he hesitated for a while, then got out of the car and quietly followed behind Bing Shui. Bing Shui finally stopped in front of a tombstone. It reads: Tomb of Aiyang, the signature on the lower right corner is Xuexing Bingshui, who could this person be?Make ice water so stressful?

Bing Shui came to the tomb and slowly put the flowers in front of the tomb, and simply sat by the tomb, leaning the whole body against the edge of the tomb, staring at one place with sad silver pupils.The whole person becomes fragile and weak.murmured softly

"Yang.. I came to see you.. Your Binger came to see you. Are you happy? Today is your birthday.. I forgot to buy you a cake.." She stuck out her tongue mischievously and poignantly , that smile is sad and miserable "next time I will make it up, hehe... Yang... I miss you so much... you know? After you left me, you thought I would never fall in love with anyone, but God played tricks on Xiner Hey~~Let Xin'er fall in love with a boy named 'Linghuying', but in the end...heh//The person who was hurt was myself..I hate him. So I decided to restore my identity and go on this journey again A bloody road, you...don’t blame me, right? You will bless me, right? for water droplets.

After a long time, the golden-red sunset that had no time to stare down fell on Bingshui's body, and Bingshui was nestled beside the tombstone like a jinjila who had been in a daze. Perhaps even Bingshui himself hadn't realized that the time had passed It was very late, and Ying by the corner had been with her since noon until now, listening to her chilling narration, he felt a pang in his heart, he felt that he was really sorry for Bing Shui

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