Chapter 1195 (1/2)

”Wait for me.”

”Good.”

The general leaned down from the horse and gave him a kiss on the lips. ”I'm gone.”

”I'm waiting for you --”

the fingertips slide slowly from his palm. He wants to hold them, but he only holds the air at last. The free and easy general rode on the high horse and stepped on the water all the way, disappearing from his eyes.

Under the ginkgo tree, a man of snow recovered his silence. He looked at the distance for a long time until the figure could not be seen again. With a sigh, holding his piano and stepping on a stone, he walked through the water reflecting a tree of golden Ginkgo biloba.

From spring to autumn, winter solstice, it snowed.

The man put on a silver fur fur, and came to the ginkgo forest. There were only isolated branches left on the tree, whistling in the wind, full of loneliness.

Vaguely looking at the distance, where only a long gun inserted in the snow, the bright red ears were windswept up.

”I dreamed of the good times.”

”What you have thought and admired has been done.”

”I've been waiting for you for a long time. When will you come back?”

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just a few groups of photos are full of a story of heart abuse. As soon as the photo was sent out, there were countless comments.

[how can I understand a cruel word?! ]

[why don't you come back! Wuwuwu looks at my pen and ink. I'm really blue and thin! ]

[fortunately, the result is good in reality! ]