Descent of the Phoenix

It seems as if this one is more than two months of sadness, despair, that self-abuse, that kind of depression, that kind of no interest...

Discharge one time.

Tears flowed down and down.

"What's wrong, don't cry, don't cry." At first glance, the sudden sorrow of the moon suddenly burst into tears, and Xuanyuan's smiling face froze.

Quickly rushed up, and hugged the crying moon.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Tightly clutching the crying person in his arms, Xuanyuan's shock and distress alternately.

Hold tightly on Xuanyuan's arm, and I can't say a word in the moon. I only know that I cry, I can only see the tears screaming down.

It was as if he had been wronged outside and suffered.

But still tall and straight, the unyielding child with a little tears.

But when I met my family and my loved ones, I burst into tears.

All the grievances, all the resentment, all the toughness.

This is only the case when you meet someone you love and love.

That is not a special purpose, but a nature.

Tightly holding the weeping moon, Xuanyuan Che is constantly distressed and kisses Haoyue's face.

The broad arms are tightly held tightly, and the people in their arms are tightly wrapped.

His Haoyue is strong, she never cried like this.

Even in the face of difficult things, even if there have been tears in front of him, it has never been like this, as if it hurts into the heart, hurting into the bone marrow crying.

No words, no words.

However, empathy.

The ultimate joy after the sorrow, Xuanyuan Che felt deeply from the moon.

Although there is no mention of a word, although there is no explanation, although he does not understand why this is the case.