Shangguan Qianyu rubbed his forehead in confusion, accidentally touched the swollen bag on his forehead, and couldn't help grinning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There seems to be some residual memory in my head.

He groaned and went back to his room, sat down at his desk, and struggled to remember what had happened yesterday.

It seems that he was drunk, and then, he ...... I saw Qingrui.

Be...... A very familiar breath, a breath that he remembered deeply, it was the breath that belonged to Yan Qingrui.

And then, and then? He doesn't remember anything.

He closed his eyes and thought carefully, yes, it was a dream, in the dream, Yan Qingrui's spirit in the sky came back to see him. The dream was real, with soft touches, warm cheeks, and a familiar aura that fascinated him......

Could it be that Yan Qingrui's soul didn't dissipate between heaven and earth, and she could find him?

If so, then he was injured by Qingrui?

It must be Qingrui's spirit in the sky who is resentful that he came to him for revenge, I don't know how the ghost hurt people, is it borrowed from his own hand, or is it her own hand?

Shangguan Qianyu's mind was chaotic, thinking wildly, and he couldn't help but lose his mind a little.

It would be nice if it was really Qingrui, even if she saw him beat him once, as long as she could appear often, he would definitely dissipate the internal force of the body, let her fight, and let her fight until the hatred was resolved.

He owes her so much, too much!

Shangguan Qianyu's heart ached, his nose was sour, and his eyes were slightly red. Why did he drink so much? If he had been sober, he would have been able to see Qingrui's face with his own eyes, even if it was a face of resentment, or a face of anger, or a face that wanted to kill him.

However, he drank too much and was so drunk that he was unconscious, so much so that he missed Qingrui.

Shangguan Qianyu smiled bitterly, obviously his whole body hurt, his whole body was full of external injuries, injuries from punches and kicks, but he was very happy, as long as Qingrui was still willing to beat him.

He was afraid that Qingrui's soul would really dissipate between heaven and earth, and it would never be rare to gather again, and it would never be able to gather again, so it would disappear like that.

Qingrui, will you still appear in the future? If you can still appear, even if you want my life, I will give it to you, this life was originally saved by you, but you allow me some time until I find out the cause of my parents' death, and wait for me to find out about that incident.

Shangguan Qianyu sat at the table, and after thinking about it, he didn't know whether he was happy or worried, sad or astringent.

When he could see her every day, he treated her like a passer-by and abandoned her like a piece of, and now when he could only see her in a dream, he would inevitably regret it, and then he would be miserable and uncomfortable, what could he do?

I knew what was going on today!

That signing document had already explained everything, but because he was an ordinary man and couldn't get a glimpse of the heavens, he lost it after all.

Thinking of this, his heart was full of resentment towards Monk Xuyun.

The monk must have known everything, but he never reminded him, he didn't explain, and he didn't give him a hint, so he lost the most important person in his life.

Since the death of his parents, this is the only woman who makes him truly unforgettable.

This woman who inadvertently walked into his heart, in his incomparable resistance, in his resentment and disgust, was still so inadvertent, so irresistible into her heart.

Shangguan Qianyu's heart was extremely painful, as if there were ten thousand knives stabbing at the same time, stabbing thousands of holes and stabbing flesh and blood.

Qingrui, will you come back?