Yan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said: "I just heard your emotional monologue, and I thought it was a whisper between best friends, but it turns out-"
She smiled: "It's all a preparation for the last sentence. Wei Zi, it's really enviable to live like you understand, I can't."
Yan Xiao hugged his knees, put his head on them, and sighed: "Well, actually, I like that dog man, maybe a little more than I like him. As for how much more, I really don't know...
.Anyway, seeing him tied up makes me feel quite uncomfortable."
"I can't let him go." Wei Zi said.
"I understand. People like him should stay as far away from him as possible. I won't do stupid things again." Yan Xiao smiled bitterly: "But if you want to attack him, can you tell me in advance?
I do not want to look."
Wei Zi rubbed Yanxiao's head.
This gentle gesture made Yan Xiao's eyes suddenly turn red: "He is the first person I really like, but why is he so bad? I don't want to like a bastard, I don't want to look down on myself...
..."
Wei Zi reached out and hugged Yan Xiao.
Yan Xiao sobbed on her shoulder: "It's really hard to like someone you can't like... Wei Zi, I really want to go back, to my own world... There is nothing there
He, in one year, two years, three years, I will always forget him..."
Wei Zi sighed silently.
She remembered the ancient tomb she dug with Feng Danyuan and Feng Danning when they were in Yun Kingdom.
Outside the tomb are the snow lions, tigers and strange fish brought by Yanxiao. Inside the tomb are the mobile phones, bracelets and a half-played chess game she left behind.
Feng Danyuan once said that that place is not like a place where the dead live, but more like a place where the living live.
At the time it was just a guess, but now I finally understood: it was true.
That ancient tomb in the high mountains was built by Linze.
The reason why I chose Jiangnan is because Yanxiao is from Jiangnan, and he took her ashes back to their roots.
After Yan Xiao died, Lin Ze was afraid that he lived in the tomb, so there were traces of living people in the tomb.
At this moment, listening to Yan Xiao's crying and thinking of Linze's feelings for Yan Xiao, Wei Zi felt depressed in her heart.
The Buddha said that there are three great sorrows in the world: resentment and hatred, separation from love, and failure to seek.
Yan Xiao and Lin Ze took two.
He smiled carelessly, but Wei Zi, who was also a time traveler, understood very well that in this strange world, if you can't find a way to settle down and have no one you can trust, you will be like a duckweed, wandering physically and mentally, and in a state of panic.
All day long.
Wei Zi didn't know how to persuade him.
Yan Xiao sniffed and asked Wei Zi: "Your medical skills are so good, can you make medicine that can make people forget some things?"
"Do you want to forget Linze?" Wei Zi wiped the tears from Yan Xiao's face with the back of her hand.
"Well, we can't be together anyway. Instead of feeling so uncomfortable, it's better to forget it all."
"I don't know if the medicine can be used, but feelings are very unforgettable. Only when you really don't love them anymore can you really let go." Wei Zi sighed.
She and Feng Danyuan had lived a new life and both still had memories of each other. How could she still dare to believe that she could forget the person she loved deeply for no reason?
