Chapter 1239 Reality (11)

"I thought that after losing her, you can give me some support."

Ou Jinmo touched the guitar and smiled helplessly. "The result is not good. You have no meaning for me."

The fans have no use, because he found that Bai Weiwei can give him.

No one can give it.

Ou Jin Mo's pale face, no makeup, his white fingers played the guitar strings, the fragile skin was cut by the strings, he did not hurt at all.

"I wrote a song, a big tree and a small flower."

I want to tell her that he is the big tree next door, you are my rainbow-like flower.

The song is light and beautiful, and it is the style of Bai Weiwei.

But it is sad enough to make people unable to suppress the urge to cry.

At the concert scene, it became the funeral of mourning Bai Weiwei.

Ou Jinmo was the most calm one. He sang the song, his fingers were cut by the guitar strings, and the guitar was stained with blood.

At the end of the game, Ou Jinmo said to everyone: "Goodbye, never see again."

I don’t see it anymore. The person I want to see is really gone.

Later, fans no longer see the news of Ou Jinmo.

He is really saying that he will leave, no return, no news, and humanity will evaporate.

The assistant can occasionally contact him. Although he is gone, Can’s share dividend is still given to him.

He should be well-fed, even if he does nothing, there will be no material problems.

One Christmas a year, the assistant finally knew that he was singing in the streets of a certain country.

The assistant ran and saw that Ou Jinyin wore a mask, his hair was messy, and his clothes were messy.

Carrying the guitar of Bai Weiwei, wearing a hat at the foot, I don’t know how long he sang.

There are many coins in the hat, and there are large areas of banknotes.

Ou Jinmo sat on the side of the road, and the white snow fell on his hair and shoulders.

He glanced at the assistant lightly, then pretended not to know, picked up the hat, dumped the coins inside, and put the hat on his head.

Then he carried the guitar and walked back.

Long back, still beautiful, but a temperament.

The assistant followed him and found that he lived in the best hotel and was relieved.

In fact, knowing that he has never been ill-treated on the material, they are not so anxious.

But he still has the same experience as a tramp.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared again.

I can know which country he is in through the consumption record, but can't find his trace.

Later, the assistant heard him running alone to the Antarctic ice sheet.

Then I never came back.

In the end, Ou Jinmo still could not find his own happiness, his own spiritual pillar and self-destruction.

When the assistant is old enough to dementia, he can still remember the story of the big tree and the small flower.

I cried when I thought about it. He didn't know what he was crying.

It is clear that the story has nothing to do with him.

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Ye Yuxuan sighed a little, the man in the dream, traveled all over the world.

Looked at the beauty and looked for everyone.

I can't find a second woman who can bring happiness to myself.

He understands the mood of Ou Jinmo's last world wandering.

Losing the most important person, can't bear it, can only numb himself, and constantly look for a similar back to her to comfort the broken heart.

Finally, to self-destruction.

Maybe this way, he will self-destruct one day.

Bai Weiwei was keenly aware that Ye Yuxuan’s eyes were particularly surprised and shouted a system.

The system does not dare to say anything.

Bai Weiwei, the key to breaking the system is to drop the chain.

When he was about to sleep, Bai Weiwei stared at the only bed in the room.

This is a proper five-bed, how to roll it.

In the bathroom, the sound of Ye Yuxuan’s washing was heard.

She tried to control herself and didn't move her head to the bathroom.

Because the **** bathroom is semi-open, the door is frosted glass, you can see the water vapor, and the water, the perfect and strong body, how to sway with the water vapor.

Ye Yuxuan will actually decorate this bathroom and can't see it open.

Bai Weiwei had a fierce struggle in her heart and had to sleep on the sofa. Otherwise, Ye Yuxuan had any idea.

As for the two of them, what if he can't control the animal nature...

The door of the bathroom opened, and Bai Weiwei couldn’t help but look back.

The smoldering water vapor poured out, and Ye Yuxuan casually wore a short towel around his waist. Under the bright forehead, a pair of beautiful eyes dyed the water vapor, with natural sexy.

His neck to chest line is just right, his muscles are not so exaggerated, but they look especially good.

When walking, the slender legs are under the scarf, looming.

Bai Weiwei stayed for a moment, then she turned her head hard and her eyes were not clear.

Ye Yuxuan walked up to her side, as if it was casual, the towel on his waist fell.

Bai Weiwei lowered her head and saw the towel fall to her feet.

The man was indifferent, he bent, and the strong and powerful waist was revealed. He reached out and slowly swallowed it on the legs of Bai Weiwei.

"Wei Wei, the towel is a bit far away, you can take it for me."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Don't stop her, she wants to kill this **** little goblin.

What's the last thing, good night. Wait until I wake up and continue to write, and today it will be more here.

There are also new friends who are new to the pit. If you like, you can add groups... There is a group of delicious pastries in the group, and you can lie flat and let you cook.

(End of this chapter)