Descent of the Phoenix

Really, I am not right today, I will be soft, biting my teeth, carrying a solitary night, and my mood is a little annoyed.

The solitary night, which was fainted on the back of the moon, in the slight fluctuations, slowly opened his eyes, looking at his own moon, looking at the warm face of the cheek.

The eyes flashed past a gentle, slowly closed again.

More pain, maybe worth it.

In the secluded light, the slender moon carries the lonely night and goes toward the front of the walkway.

The square room, one bed and one chair, is carved out of stone, and it is feared that the craftsman rests here.

Where does the ignorant wind come from, slightly moist, slightly cold.

After giving a medicine to the bed alone in the night, I watched the night of the stunned past, and stood up. When he woke up, he was leaving. It was a bit difficult to walk a big man in this dangerous place. .

"Why don't you like me?" He walked away and took a step in the next month. A low, almost inaudible voice suddenly came.

A little glimpse of the moon, turned around, asked her alone in the night alone?

There was a sick blush on the snowy cheeks, and the eyes closed tightly in the night, and the brows squinted softly.

"why……"

"I just want to love you, love you only..."

The low voice is undulating, there is no charter, it is like asking, but it is more like talking.

Haoyue looked at the eyes of the lonely night, the gentle breathing, the person in front of him did not wake up, he was not asking himself.

"I didn't want to hurt you, I just want you to love me, stay with me... I just want you to be with me..."

"I will not be worse than him, no worse than him. I can give you anything you want..."

"Why, don't like me..."

The tangled brow, the expression of the weeping, seems to be in a nightmare, and the night of the alone night has never been exposed to the fragility of the people, and it is deeply revealed.

Haoyue looked at the solitary night of fever and cheeks, and frowned slightly, this person...