He didn't know whether he had captured Luo Qingyue's soul and kept her hope of reincarnation. After falling into a coma, he often remembered a woman in red clothes in his dreams. She was as bright as the sun and as free and unrestrained as the sun.
Qiangwei, but he didn't know her name...
Gradually, this figure began to be expelled from his mind and dispersed. He wanted to grab it tightly, but he couldn't get it.
He didn't know that all this was because Jun Lintian took away his memory of Luo Qingyue, the saint of the Yugu tribe, during his recovery period. From then on, he forgot about her in his life.
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"Qingyue, Qingyue..."
"Qingyue, wake up, wake up."
One after another, the most familiar voices overlapped in her ears. Luo Qingyue opened her eyes, and what came into view was a face that was unparalleled in the world.
"Qingyue, you're finally awake." Jun Wuxie was excited and held her tightly in his arms with a relaxed expression. No matter how they called her just now, she had her eyes closed and was unconscious. They were worried that something would happen to her.
No one dared to leave for three full hours. This girl was in a coma for three full hours.
Luo Qingyue felt the warmth of the person in front of her, and the happy mood she should have felt was replaced by cold hatred. The past events were still vivid in her mind, even if she wanted to forget, she couldn't.
"Qingyue, has your heartbeat... recovered?" Jun Wuxie felt the beating of Luo Qingyue's heart and couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and looking at her. Although she was worried, Qingyue was still the same as before, not
He always thought that she didn't remember what happened to him before.
"That's great." He was sincerely happy. "Your heartbeat has finally recovered. Well, you are now a normal person."
"Have you said enough?" Luo Qingyue's eyes turned cold.
Jun Wuxie's heart tightened, and Luo Longyu and others' relaxed minds immediately tightened.
"Let go, let me go," Luo Qingyue squinted her eyes, her eyes as cold as snow, looking at Jun Wuxie with extra coldness.
"Qingyue..."
"Get your dirty hands off!" Luo Qingyue took a step back. If a person's eyes can kill, then the way Luo Qingyue looked at Jun Wuxie now was undoubtedly the most painful for him.
Even if he was in the iron room before, bound by ten thousand years of black iron chains and tortured by thousands of years of ivory bones, he had never felt so painful.
Finally, did you remember it?
Finally, will we repeat the mistakes of thousands of years ago?
"Qingyue..." Not knowing what to say, he could only call out her name, as if in the current situation, no matter what he said, she wouldn't believe it.
"Jun Wuxie, have you forgotten? I told you before that when I hear you calling my name, I will feel sick." Everything that happened over the past thousand years had completely plunged her into an abyss and collapsed!
She originally thought that after her heartbeat recovered, she could stay with Jun Wuxie, and he would give her the life of a couple she wanted, and she would stay with him wholeheartedly, but what happened?
God, why do you want to remind me of everything before? Why do you want to give me a fatal blow when I am ready to accept happiness?