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Memories always pop into your mind when you don't want to think of them.

The more I want to control, the more persistent my thinking becomes!

a long time,

That sentence is always lingering in my mind, making people unable to adapt and helpless.

"Li Xun, do you... want to die?"

These words have been echoing all the time in the past few days, driving the man a little crazy.

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"Tsk...ridiculous past."

The man with his back leaning against the trees was sarcastic.

His thoughts changed and he murmured to himself: "I hope Senior Uncle Shangguan can do what he promised me and properly arrange Junior Sister Chu!"

"Why!"

Thinking of Chu Ning, I felt guilty.

A life!

He will go back sooner or later, for her sacrifice, to find out the truth about Yan Hong, and to save Xiaobai!

My fists clenched unconsciously!

"Click..."

The faint sound of footsteps broke the branches scattered on the ground.

The man heard it and was about to close his eyes without paying attention.

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But the person who came didn’t want to get what he wanted!

The world is far away, tears are shed, life and death are easy to judge but difficult to judge;

The sea of ​​clouds is slanting, two people are in love, the immortals have all their hearts but no wishes.

It's hard to think about something that's so sad;

Watch the flowers falling in front of the pavilion and watch the clouds and wind in the sky.

The ruthless coast means ruthlessness, and I think...

"Hey, Mu Mu, I didn't expect you still have some ink in your stomach, why don't you continue writing?" the light-hearted girl said straightforwardly.

The breeze blew by, and the newly hung wind chime decoration under the eaves fluttered in the wind, making a sound of "Xing Xing——".

The corners of green clothes were also gently lifted up, and the wind seemed to bring a bit of girlish fragrance;

Gradually, the wind suddenly picked up and echoed in this quiet place.

The rays of the sun, like beams of light, burst through, and the place where the light shines is unusually warm.

Under the extended shadow, a man and a woman were relatively silent.

The man was indifferent, but the girl had already walked in front of him.

"Hey, Mu Mu, I want to ask you something?! Why didn't you write it?"

The voice of the girl with silver bells is like a trickling stream of spring water. Listening to it, one feels like a breath of sweetness in the hot summer day;

The man she was questioning at this time had handsome features and turned his head sideways, frowning in thought.

It seems like you are annoyed by the other person’s croaking!

"Hello? Is this how you treat the benefactor who saved you?"

Hearing this, the man opened his newly closed eyes and looked at the other person right in front of him.

At that moment, the girl was briefly distracted.

A pair of black pupils are clear but bottomless, and upon closer inspection, there seems to be a bright black light flashing past.

His pretty eyebrows wrinkled, and he picked up the

The branches swept around chaotically, intending to destroy the zigzag on the ground.

"Hey... what are you doing? I wrote it just for people to read! Are you missing a girl from that family?"

The girl took a step forward and snatched the man's branch before he destroyed it.

The man pursed his lips and did not reply.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of you, you idiot, here... the food is ready, do you want to eat it or not?"

The girl seemed dissatisfied, but she didn't dwell on the previous question and changed the subject.

Looking at the dark mess in the bowl, even the man felt a little strange in his heart, and for the first time he spoke proactively: "Where is Youji?"

The girl's eyes flashed with surprise.

The man who had never spoken for half a month actually opened his mouth, otherwise she wouldn't have called him a moron all the time!

Mo's feelings, Mo's wood of thoughts!

"Aunt You went out for something. If you weren't here, I would have gone along to watch the fun!" The woman said and became a little angry.

The man's eyes moved, he took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"You can leave me behind and follow me. I can't run away anyway!"

"That won't work, what if! You are related to Aunt You's body, and I won't allow you to have any problems."

The man seemed to have remembered something.

Sighing softly, now that he has spoken, the words are not as difficult to say as they were at first.

"Miss Baguio, then...hasn't her inner demons been eliminated yet?"

"Do you think this inner demon calamity is an ordinary calamity? I've only seen it in my sacred scriptures."

The girl, Baguio, sounded anxious and excited.

"You still have to eliminate it. I really don't know what you are capable of. You have let Aunt You suffer for three years in vain. If only I had caught you earlier!?"

"I'm just being captured by you now!"

"How can it be the same? How much pain have you endured?"

The man was stunned and looked behind Baguio thoughtfully.

"Baguio...shut up!" The voice was unusually cold.

Baguio turned around in surprise when she heard the sound, ran over and shouted coquettishly: "Aunt You, are you back?"

He patted the girl next to him to make her quiet, and then he glanced around and saw the bowl in the woman's hand.

His brows furrowed unconsciously: "You did it?"

The girl followed the woman's gaze and also looked at the black lumps in the bowl, and stuck out her tongue: "I didn't think you were going out for a long time, Aunt You. I was afraid that the piece of wood would starve to death!"

"Don't pay too much attention to his... stuff! Just put it down, I'll do it later!"

Youji's words were like an edict, causing the girl to take a breath and run into the house with a red face.

As he walked, he muttered: "It's his blessing that I can cook for him, hum... Aunt You is so true!"

Watching the girl leave, the woman felt helpless.

He glanced at the girl suspiciously, then

It took a moment to regain my mood and look at that person again.

Watching quietly, motionless, his eyes seemed to be narrating something.

The man was quite thoughtful, but he still showed her respect and looked at her as a greeting, without paying any attention to her.

But his thoughts kept whirling: he wore the same clothes for three years, black clothes and black gauze, a graceful figure, and a pair of beautiful eyes like stars in the sky, making people forget to leave after just one glance, but...;

You Ji looked at the man who had turned his head: the same Fengshen Junyi, his gestures and gestures have become his own style, he seems to be much more mature than three years ago, but...

The two of them thought of something as if they were in sync with each other, and sighed secretly in their hearts.

The contact was brief, as if it was just a moment, and then each of them withdrew their eyes.

"You...can you move?" The woman always took the initiative, as if she saw that he didn't know how to speak.

"Well, I can move now and my hands can feel again! So come out at your leisure..."

The man's handsome face froze, but Baguio's words still had an effect, and he replied without rejection.

However, the woman followed the man's words and saw the words under him, and her eyes flashed.

His breath became cold again: "Baguio is still young..." After saying that, he turned around and left.
To be continued...