Chapter 11: Forgetting,
is destined to not be able to touch each other's breath, and in the misty eyes, there is still sadness that cannot be released. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info always can't hold the warmth in the palm of your hand, and you can't guess the reason for this. -- Inscription
After leaving the hollow valley, behind the wall, the useless woman fell asleep, and Chenche, holding a scattered wand, sat in the corner, with a look of fear that could not be dissolved. Seeing her come out with empty feathers, she couldn't help but cry out, "Your Highness, what's wrong with the master?"
Hearing the movement, Mizuki Qing came to his senses, and his eyes were as clear as spring water, filled with an indescribable and inexplicable mist.
Maybe it's because she's been here for too long, she's a little bald. The almost transparent body has also become thin in the scattered tired eyes. Seeing the visitor, she hurriedly stood up and pursed her lips embarrassedly.
However, when I saw the loneliness and fragility, I didn't move for a long time. Lonely? She wasn't dazzled, was she? Or, hallucination? When we met for the first time, the calm figure was still engraved in her mind, and at this moment, her different shades of footsteps and dark eyes all showed sadness that should not have appeared. If it's not loneliness, what will it be?
"The memory of the empty feather is gone, you have a way to fix it, right?" Scattered put down the empty feather and said to Mizuki Kiyoshi in an almost pleading voice, submerging into her arms, trying to seek the last warmth and the sense of security she wanted.
However, at the moment of touch, it penetrated her body......
With his back to everyone, Chen Che couldn't see the scattered expressions clearly, but he didn't know why, before, he was so indifferent to Mizuki Qing, but at this time, like a child, he wanted her arms. In a trance, Chen Che saw that his shoulders shook slightly, and he felt a little more emotional. And Mizuki Qing couldn't help but shed tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I can't do it." ”
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I don't know how long it took, but Kong Yu's good-looking eyebrows, under a slight frown, heralded his awakening.
Seeing him sit up, he plucked up his courage, picked up the gauze tent and sat on the edge of his bed, held his hand and asked, "Are you comfortable?"
Kong Yu was stunned for a moment, turned to hook his lips and smiled frivolously, withdrew his hand without a trace, pressed his index finger against the neck socket of the scattered neck, pushed her away lightly, and looked at Chen Che behind the curtain, "Where is this? Early in the morning, how can there be such a girl guarding my bedside? It can't be that she likes me, right?
"Lord...... The host ...... "Chenche didn't react for a long time." Why did the master forget His Highness? Are you kidding?
"Still, it's not bad. Sky Feather glanced at Scatter. In that look, there was no nostalgia, and the strangeness made Scatter's heart throb. I couldn't listen to it anymore, so I turned sideways and brushed my sleeves away. Leaving only a chic and sad back.
However, he can't recall Hongchen's past, and he can't keep his vows.
Mizuki Qing raised his head and looked at Scatter, with unconcealed worry in his eyes, "How is it?"
"Even though I knew the result and was mentally prepared, my heart still hurt when I saw him like that. Scattered couldn't lift her heavy eyelids, and after saying a heart-wrenching word, she leaned against the cold wall, not saying a single word.