The snow-white dress, with flying black hair and billowing skirt corners, is as white as snow, her brows are like water, and her eyes are as bright as stars, lighting up the entire sea of stars.
Jun Wuxie's slender jade-like fingers slowly tightened, Qingyue, Qingyue.
His Qingyue, his little girl, has been with her for more than three months. Now that she meets her, she realizes that he misses her so much.
Deep into the bone marrow, love transforms into flesh and blood.
Luo Qingyue slowly approached and saw clearly that the person opposite was actually a teenage boy.[
His expression was very cold, but the way he looked at her was filled with deep affection that could not be ignored.
this person
With her cold air gone, Luo Qingyue was actually a little stunned at this moment. This boy
Two people, one big and one small, one forgotten, the other stared, neither of them spoke.
Shui Lan and Shui Tianyu arrived and saw Luo Qingyue and Jun Wuxie looking at each other.
"us
Luo Qingyue frowned and stared at Jun Wuxie with her eyes. He was a very young boy who looked several years younger than her, but when she looked at him, she always felt inexplicably sentimental and familiar.
Feeling like deja vu.
Jun Wuxie already knew the outcome, and knew that Luo Qingyue had forgotten her past, but she saw it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears.
She asked him so calmly, "Do we know each other?"
Her eyes looked at him, and they no longer had the tiredness and deep affection before, but only endless hesitation and doubt.
"I don't know." His answer was simple and heartbreaking.
Yun Feng: "
Shui Lan: "
Shui Tianyu: "
Even Xiao Jiu looked hard at Jun Wuxie. His eyes didn't look like he was looking at his master with respect, but he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.
Luo Qingyue's heart tightened, inexplicably.
For some reason, when she heard him say she didn't know him, her heart twisted tightly together. The feeling of pain but not pain, of loss but not loss made her want to walk up to him and ask him loudly, "Since
I don’t know you, why are you still looking at me with such longing eyes?”
However, she refused to step forward or ask a single word.
Jun Wuxie's small figure stood on the spot, looking at her quietly.[
Luo Qingyue's palms couldn't help but sweat, and she wanted to turn around and leave.
But he couldn't pick up the pace no matter what.
Is it reluctance?
Is it nostalgia?
She doesn't know.
Moving slowly, she walked towards Jun Wuxie step by step.
The long hem of her white skirt trailed on the crystal ground. She was now like a fairy in ice crystals, everything was clear and clear.
Jun Wuxie silently stared at her approaching figure, his eyes focused, as if covered with a layer of frost and snow. He felt sorry for her because of her.
It's not that he meant to say 'I don't know', it wasn't sincere.
But seeing the shock and confusion in her eyes when she first appeared, it really hurt him deeply.
She forgot him, and he didn't blame her.
Even if the memory is no longer there, what is the feeling?
Where is the heart?
God knows, when he saw her appearing, he was pleasantly surprised and really wanted to hold her in his arms and kiss her hard.
This is how he expressed his thoughts over the past three months.
However, there was nothing but indifference and confusion in her eyes.
So, he said, we don’t know each other. How would she feel if she heard it?