Yes, yes, like no other.

Unique, the new name that Wo Xue gave her. Nothing about witches, nothing about witch clothes. Just for her little Ah Wu.

It was as if he had been punched hard in his chest, and he felt that his entire chest cavity was cracked, and a stream of heat, a force hotter than the water of this soup valley swam along with the blood veins around his body, and it only took an instant to fill his whole body.

"Ahh

I forced my eyes open.

In front of me, there was only a dazzling red, as hot as fire, but there was a bond that fire did not have, so firmly attached to the body, like water. Then there were layers, shimmering and shattered.

Ah Wu then remembered that he seemed to be still in the water. The fragments of memories instantly went through her mind, and she remembered that she seemed to have accidentally fallen into the valley of the soup.

Then, she remembered something from the past.

With both hands in the palm of his hand, he struck down with all his might, and with a leap, he had already broken out of the water in this soup valley. Before I had time to go ashore, I saw a bright fire rushing in.

"Sister, sister, I knew you'd be fine!"

Feng Qi was still wearing a bright red robe, a gold belt wrapped around his waist, and his wide sleeves were embroidered with black and gold feathers. With the movement, the hair fluttered in the air, black as night.

"Little Wind Seven!"

As Feng Qi fell to the ground, Ah Wu squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Yang who was waiting on the shore, and the corners of his crooked eyes were full of smiles:

"I didn't expect Wuyang to grow up to be such a beautiful man!"

Wu Yang looked at her with some surprise, could it be that she remembered it! Yes, it seems that there has been some change in her ordinary appearance recently. The skin has become whiter, and there is a little more light between the eyebrows and eyes. Come to think of it, it was the spell on his body that broke the seal, and he naturally had to change back to his original appearance.

"Sister, sister, do you remember! What about me!

"This ...... Not all of them remembered. Ah Wu looked at Wu Yang with some apologies, "I remembered how my name came from." ”

The light in Wu Yang's eyes dimmed. Only then did I think of this land of Tanggu, that year, he was also there, and he was indeed here. Is this the way to crack it? If that's the case, then ......

"By the way, where's Qinghui?"

"This question, you should ask it yourself!" Wu Yang lowered his eyelids, "Only he knows......"

The last sentence, a whisper that borders on self-talk.

Ah Wu looked at him a little puzzled, and asked himself? Isn't this the one who asked without seeing him? Could it be that something is wrong? Qinghui ...... Oh, by the way, she remembered, when she lost her memory, she saw Qinghui for the first time, and his name was ...... Zuo Lang!

"Why is his name Zuo Lang?"

No one answered Ah Wu's question, whether it was Feng Qi or Wu Yang, they didn't talk about it.

Because of the doubts in my heart, the excitement of retrieving some of my memories faded a lot. As Feng Qi and the others returned to the medical hall, she looked around, hoping to find Qinghui. Not counting the unknown memories after amnesia, I haven't seen them for a long time.

When I stepped into the room, I saw the man sitting on a wooden chair dressed in black, one hand not knowing what kind of pendant rope around his neck he was playing, and he raised his head and glanced at her lightly:

"I heard that you are looking for me. ”

This is the room that is used to entertain guests on weekdays, and if there is a computer on the table at the other end of the wall that is not against the wall, it looks like it was thousands of years ago.

In the huge room, only Ah Wu and Zuo Lang were left, and the two of them sat and stood together, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ah Wu was still standing at the door, the face of the man sitting on the chair was exactly the same as the Qinghui in the memory of the freshman, but the aura-like aura around him that no one should enter, like the wind and snow in the cold winter, and the gentle breeze in the memory, were like two people.

However, she recognized the rope of the pendant around his neck. It was given to him by himself, and he can't be wrong.

So, why is that, exactly.

"I'm not who you think I am. ”

After being stared at for a long time, the corners of Zuo Lang's mouth pulled out a touch of mockery, he stood up, walked up to her, and stared into her eyes:

"If I say that the person you are looking for is dead, will you be heartbroken? ”

"What are you talking about? ...... Aren't you standing in front of me......"

In those eyes, the word hatred was clearly written. Ah Wu's heart trembled, she didn't understand why, her Qinghui brother would have such a strong hatred for her. What the hell is going on!

"It's all said, I'm not your Qinghui brother. ”

Zuo Lang took another step forward, Ah Wu was very panicked, and couldn't help but retreat, but after a few steps, he was forced to the wooden frame at the door, and there was no way to retreat. Zuo Lang supported the door frame with one hand, and slowly lowered his body, keeping eye level with her.

"I'm his younger brother, Jingtian. ”

"Are you...... Aren't you already ......?"

"Are you disappointed that I'm still alive......? But your Qinghui brother is dead, what can you do?"

Zuo Lang leaned closer, his face almost against hers, squinting, feeling her temperature, heartbeat, breathing, and taste. These things buried deep in the body's memories are so familiar and intimate. This is the person his silly brother loves silently, the person who left without hesitation, but now he is really standing in front of him.

That year, she walked so resolutely. The glazed color in her heart was also erased by herself. Her remorse, but in the end, let that fool carry it, is it worth it?

Is it worth it?

That's what he asked the fool at the time.

He is already dead, why should he use his soul to nourish this remnant soul. He forgot how much he wanted to kill him. Is it for the sake of that old man who died a long time ago and ignored him until he died!

He's a fool!

obviously likes this girl to death, but she doesn't say it. In the end, I watched her wear a wedding dress and become a partner with others.

obviously waited for the person's soul to disperse, but he stupidly accompanied her to be frustrated and sad, not to say or mention, and to guard like a stake.

Not stupid or anything!

By the end, she was gone. Walking so resolutely, he still didn't say it, and smiled.

How ugly! Why can't she see it! Obviously she is crying, even God can see it.

The rain that lasted for many days is not exactly what it means.

Later, she was disgusted with the world, she refused to come back, and he didn't even want his life. Say something like "leave the body to you, I'll guard Qingqiu for her"! It's not a fart! How long can his little soul power be extinguished! What does he use to protect it without a body!

He just wants to die!

If you want to die, just die! What do you want to do in the end to give yourself a body, thinking that you will admit your love and wait for her as stupidly as him!

This...... How can it be.

"Brother Qinghui...... Dead ......"

"Yes, it's dead! Your heart hurts!"

Ah Wu only felt that his mind was blank.

She remembered the silver in the moonlight when she first saw her, and remembered the gentle look he looked at her.

Didn't you say you'd wait for me, for me to come to you?

Why!

"Look, I've waited for you. No matter how much I try to kill you, this body can't do it. Even if he dies, he can still protect you like this. Zuo Lang hooked her hair and smiled lowly, "Anyway, you don't remember that person, so it's better to follow me, and we will wish for that fool's infatuation together, okay?"

As he spoke, his face leaned up, just to imprint a kiss on his lips.

"Zuo Lang, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, as if a wind was blowing, only the brass bells were heard. Wu Yang suddenly rushed in, opened the person with one punch, and turned around, leaving Ah Wuhu behind him.

Zuo Lang received a punch, flipped back with his strength, and after standing still, he just glanced at him lightly:

"What, you tasted it? Could it be that you think I can't see ......?"

"Excuse me, what is this place?"

Zuo Lang's words were interrupted. The three of them turned around and saw someone wearing a police uniform, looking at them with some shock.

"Am I asleep...... It's a dream that hasn't woken up yet......"

The big man in the police uniform scratched his head and couldn't help but slap himself.

"It hurts!"

“……”