All the heartache and pain were swallowed into the stomach with that bitter sip of wine.
"Even if Chong Xi and I are no longer married, I still hope that he can come back. He will live somewhere in this world, quiet, simple, safe and happy. As long as I know that he is still there, he and I are under the same sky,
Breathing the same air, looking at the same scenery, maybe one day, we will meet in the sea of people, and he will not recognize me, and those sad memories will not appear. How wonderful, he will never feel pain again...
…I, I won’t bother him, we pass each other, like strangers in two worlds.”
"What if he marries someone else?" Hongxian asked.
Hua Xi clenched her fist tightly, then said with a smile: "That's okay, as long as he feels happy, I will feel happy too."
"Fool." Hongxian shook her head, "Without Chongxi, how could you be happy?"
"I can do it. As long as he lives, I have nothing else to ask for."
Hongxian was silent. After a while, he picked up the wine jar again and said, "Stop talking, let's drink and drink."
"Well, let's get drunk!" Hua Xi also said. She was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She didn't know what to do if she didn't drink.
Neither of them looked at the barrier with the incomplete red line, they just kept drinking.
It was too easy to drink to drown sorrows, and after a few bottles, both of them fell to the side drunkenly.
A wine jar rolled out and fell into the Shicheng Pond. Half of the jar of wine melted into the water.
Hongxian chuckled: "Drinking, how can we miss the Double Eve?"
"His drinking capacity is not as good as mine." Hua Xi said drunkenly.
Hongxian leaned on Hua Xi's shoulder and murmured: "Since your death, he likes to drink tea instead of alcohol."
"Sansheng tea." Hua Xi smiled lightly.
"Three lives tea, three lives three lives, one life is bitter, one life is sweet, one life is empty." Red line interface.
Hua Xi was stunned. She had drank tasteless Sansheng tea, and her whole life was empty...
Everything in the world has been destined for some time.
The red thread looked at the red thread in the barrier, frowned, and said sadly: "Why, it just can't be pulled up?"
"Don't think about it." Hua Xi comforted her, not wanting Hongxian to be too persistent.
No matter what, she will wait.
Buddha will not lie to him, Chongxi will definitely come back.
As for whether he will be with her or not, she doesn't think it matters anymore.
As long as he comes back.
"Why?" Hongxian suddenly stood up unsteadily, stumbled towards the barrier, and kept murmuring: "Why, why?"
Hua Xi looked at her, wondering what she was going to do.
Hongxian stood in front of the barrier, her mind filled with obsession and guilt.
It would have been better if I had promised him in the first place.
It's just a lifelong relationship.
He was begging her.
It only takes one life, ten years, one year, one day...
But why didn't she agree?
How could she be so bad? She had cut off all his hopes.
Hongxian suddenly started crying and holding her face.
"Why can't you pull it up... it must be... because... there is no soul..."
"Hongxian." Seeing her crying, Hua Xi stood up and wanted to comfort her, but her eyes suddenly blurred. She didn't expect Hongxian to move so fast.
She stood on tiptoes and suddenly threw herself into the barrier. Her red dress was spinning, and her whole body turned into a red thread.
