Happy or Sad (End) - Sugar
(VI) This candlelight is all in total
A photo led Hoshino to the city, Na's woman was cunning and fierce. Her wounds began to collapse and tears gradually blurred her eyes. He picked up his cell phone, dialed the number he had known for, and began to wait.
Doudou, the short ringtone was like a Mercedes-Benz ambulance, eager to find the destination. A sound that had not been heard for a long time was like the horn of heaven, covering him in infinite piety.
They agreed to meet in one place.
The early summer wind is flying, throbbing colorful colors. After a long period of time, it is mixed with shrill shouting. When I see the beauty again, order and chaos flow into my brain. The hive brews different lust and sweetness. The white peaks of Mount Fuji rise rapidly, the air is thin, and I breathe loudly. All kinds of resentment spread like lichens, but in the other party's calm eyes, it is so ridiculous and small that the stone may be dizzy, he comforted himself.
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Thousands of words are condensed into such a short sentence!
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"Go back with me! We'll get married soon!"
"Don't wait for Minami to graduate?"
"Yes, you already know! It's time to end!"
"What do you want to end?"
"End all my control and obsession with you, and let you fly high! You are not the climbing trumpet flower showing off yourself, the infatuated bird repeats the monotonous songs, and the source of cool comfort for the whole year. You and me are not the sunlight and spring rain, we are united and we are free and free!"
The bright sunset passed through the window, passing through the dewy light spread flat on the wall, the shadows overlapped and there was no separation, even if the bells sounded lightly. The breeze hit the window, and the people in the world ran around with their swinging hearts. He looked down at the long river of time and did not have to turn around, she had returned as scheduled.
The birds in the cage need to take a walk, the sleepwalkers need anemia sunshine, the roads outside collide together, and after the crossing, an equal dialogue has been established, Hoshino's impulse has been compressed, stored in a reliable place, no longer released.
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"I need time." The Kapok-like woman gave the answer.
The oak tree needs the company of Kapok, and stand together in the image of a tree, no longer an accessory. The roots are tightly held in the ground and the leaves are touching each other in the clouds. Every gust of wind passes, they greet each other. Maybe no one understands their words, but it doesn't matter, because they are already together.
Hoshino has his own copper branches and iron trunks, like swords, and like halberds; Nana Hashimoto has not had her red flowers, like heavy sighs, or like a brave torch. In the days to come, they will share the cold waves, winds, thunders, and thunders, and thunders; they will also share the mist, flowing mist, and rainbows. There is no eternal separation, only lifelong dependence. This is great love.
"I'll wait for you!" A firm reply. The hands were gasping, the tassels were moaning, the carved window frames intersected, neon lights passed through the corridor, a rainbow hung high, singing the answers of light and shadow.
He smiled at each other, he loved her persistence, all the past and everything she loved; she loved his majestic body, sheltered from wind and rain, and supported each other. Brad Pitt, the former, would divorce her because she loved Rachel than Jennifer, but Hoshino would not repeat the same mistakes. The world in the East is different, and whether it is her, it is her!
People go to a forest, and the lost people are lost, and the people who meet will meet again.
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Weeding, watering, and fertilizing.
Hoshino, who returned to the manor again, carefully sorted out the courtyard. The shadow of the oak tree was mottled under the setting sun, and its tall body could not cover the beauty of Kapok. Under the sunshine, the breeze floated, and the leaves fell in scattered, disrupting the once clean grassland, like a stone falling into a deep pool, causing the layers of ripples that echoed for a long time and no longer stopped.
After being washed by foam, he was sitting at the desk and looking through the album under the light. The past history was silent, the wind and sand were silent, the plants and trees grew, and the earth was full of vitality. The ice melted, gathering the past bits and drops, and the cliffs watched the love. The iron had turned into a thin line, wrapping them tightly and no longer separated. With every frown and smile, it blocked the brilliance of the moon outside, like a diamond, dazzling and brilliant.
The text message from mobile phone came, and the good night text came into view through the screen. Hoshino Hiroshi's tears oozed out, tears blew across his face, triggering his nerves, and his expression was gradually replaced by laughter. He replied excitedly: "Go to sleep early and meet in his dream!"
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A few months later, Asahi News Headlines: Hoshino, chairman of the Japanese IT industry giant and Klondike Group with a market value of 100 billion US dollars, announced that he was about to get married.
As soon as the news came out, it instantly shocked the entire Japan. The giants, including the three worlds of politics, economy and business, bowed their heads and regretted it! The thousand-year-old rich son-in-law has deviated from the preset life track and I don’t know where to find such a suitable marriage partner.
All the entertainment newspapers and special issues were published. The crazy propagandist's marriage partner was once the idol of Nogizaka, Nanami Hashimoto, who had many sincere blessings and envious jealousy.
Chapter completed!