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Hou Zhibin sat quietly and casually on the boulder, playing the guitar in his hand quietly and quietly, humming this affectionate and bland song intoxicatedly, with a touch of confusion and helplessness and even heartbreak loneliness on his face.

He looked up, looking up at the bright moon hanging high, emitting a faint and cold light in the sky, hazy.

The moonlight was so soft, but so bleak, dancing in the sky.

Where is she at this moment? Is she happy at this moment? Hou Zhibin’s heart was filled with countless figures that belonged to her. Her figure was constantly changing in his mind, smiling and smiling. These figures are constantly torturing him, making him haunt and dream of returning to Shan Shan.

He doesn’t know when he started falling in love with her, a character he thought wouldn’t exist at all.

Probably at his first glance at this new version of “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, her affectionate look back, resolute return. When he saw her for the first time, he knew that he was very similar to her, very similar, like to the bone.

The same pride, the same silent giving, not asking for anything in return, the same giving everything to that her. At the first sight of her, he was conquered by her stubbornness and strength. Just like what she said.

“Why are you doing this. I’ve been very restrained myself. I don’t want to get involved with you more, and I don’t want to make Yilin sad. Since the day I met you, my heart has fallen into a deep lake. Can’t push away, can’t hide, the heart has always yearned to lean on you. Someone once told me that feelings cannot be forced. And it can’t be close. But as soon as I saw you, I became no longer like myself. ”

He didn’t know if he should like her and pursue her. But he knew that he had fallen deeply in love with her and fell in love with her. Like a moth to a fire, it doesn’t matter if it’s alive or dead.

Originally, he knew that he would never be able to meet this woman who haunted him, because she was not a real person at all. She just exists in a novel, she is just a virtual character who exists in this new version of “Smiling Rivers and Lakes”, does not belong to the world, only belongs to that moment in time and space. Love that transcends time and space, he simply cannot get.

Therefore, Hou Zhibin buried his love for her deep in his heart, and only wanted to spend his life silently recalling her pride and beauty.

But later, he entered this world, a world full of infinite possibilities and dangers. He didn’t know if the world was real or illusory, but he really saw her.

The face that made him swoon, dreaming back at midnight.

Her cheeks, her lips, her wicked smile. When he was in Qunyuyuan, how much he wanted to rush up and tell her how much he loved her. But he was afraid, afraid that she would suddenly disappear one day, afraid that she would only use him as a substitute for Ling Hu Chong, afraid that he would not be able to protect her.

Because this is the world of the Lord God, he is just a lowly ant under the control of the Lord God, he does not even have the strength to protect himself and resist, and he can’t bring her anything at all.

Hou Zhibin didn’t know if he should tell her that he was not the same person he was, or even he was no longer him. Whether she would accept him, whether she would love him or she would kill him. Whether she would be willing to accompany him to experience infinite horror, and whether he could use that cannibalistic world to protect her all the time.

Can he have this courage? Can he have this confidence? Can he have this strength?

He didn’t even control his own destiny.

He doesn’t know, he really doesn’t know. At this moment, all he can do is hold the guitar in his hand, play it with his heart, play it wildly, and play it with a cry.

The empty mountain cicadas sing low, and the cliffs are loose.

Play a song of heaven!

How many people and things have disappeared into the long river of history with the passage of time, drowned in the river of time. And only this round of bright moon, since ancient times, has always existed, hanging high in the air. At a glance, I have witnessed how many people are gloomy, joyful, angry and sad. And it itself has never changed in the slightest.

Hou Zhibin sat like that, just like the rock that stood there in ancient times, as if it had never moved. Only the moonlight gently poured down and caressed the ends of his hair.

Time is like flowing water, rumbling, slowly flowing into the distance, never stopping.

Moon cold thousand mountains,

Hanjiang Zibi,

Who is the shadow going to?

Manzhang Cliff,

Snowdrops fall,

Pieces are like a rain of stars.

Listen to whom, dewy flute,

Ten-fingered moss,

Blowing new songs.

The figure is fat and thin

Jade toad round lack,

Huashan Thousand Autumn Snow.

Slash Beidou,

Drink the Milky Way,

Drunk with me bright moon.

Thankfully, a night of spring breeze,

The heart is like a mulberry leaf,

It’s blossom season again.

…………

Hou Zhibin muttered in a low voice, his brows no longer furrowed, he was no longer confused. His music is no longer full of endless confusion and bitterness.

Life is short, even if he has the help of the Lord God Space, can he go to the end? As long as you don’t regret it. If she came, he would never let go. Sooner or later, sooner or later, he would make her fall in love with him under his name, not under Ling Hu Chong’s name. He won’t necessarily make her happy, but he’ll give it his all.

At this moment, he just wants to obey, his heart.

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