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I saw it, I heard his voice!

The red light of the flower on the other side passed through Mu Cangyun's hand, tightly wrapped around Feng Qingge's wrist, and the colorful light also wrapped him inside, looking at the familiar person in front of him, Mu Cangyun endured the excitement in his heart, trembled and stretched out his hand, stroking the familiar face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Girl, I'm here to pick you up. "From your sea of consciousness world, take you out, you don't have to keep circulating in such a world, torturing yourself over and over again, you don't need to be hurt so much, you at least still have me, at least, we're all alive, aren't we?

Pick me up?

The black eyes trembled, Feng Qingge looked at the people above, shook his head and said, "Where are you going?"

"Go home. The firm two words spit out from Mu Cangyun's mouth, and he hugged Feng Qingge tightly, afraid that in the next moment, the person in his arms would disappear again.

And then here, the cycle continues, doing the same thing, blaming oneself, feeling uncomfortable.

Family......

Where's that?

The brain is chaotic and empty, as if I have forgotten a lot of things, and it seems that I have remembered something, and I can't see it really. The surrounding sea water was all dispersed, and in the familiar Feng Mansion, the chubby Feng Qingge was pushed out by a pair of hands behind him, and just fell in front of Mu Cangyun.

Such a man who seemed to come out of the painting, in an instant, invaded her heart, as if, the smell of the sun, like the breath of Hongzhe who had left, so warm that she couldn't open her eyes. It's this glance, so deep, so thick, that it is hard for her to forget.

Live and die together, solve the affairs of this strange continent with him, looking at him, sitting in a wheelchair, that weak appearance, how can he be and not another her. So weak, so sad, what is there to be nostalgic for in this world?

"What is the use of the ability of this body, and what is the use of the medical skills of this body! Shennong Baicao, the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, thanks to my specialization in medicine, I can't even save my beloved. These medicines, they're all fake, all of this is a lie, are you kidding me, Hongzhe, sleep, after waking up from the dream, we'll see you again......"

However, why did I open my eyes and see that the person I saw was not you, but another man, the person in front of me, holding her.

"A person who doesn't even have a home, where does it come from?"

"I can't give the world, but I can promise you a home. ”

The sun under the tree, the familiar words, around the ears, over and over again, so heartwarming.

It's like the original Hongzhe, chuckling in her ear.

A you, a me, a baby, a home.

Now, without you, without me, with him, with her, can there be a complete home?

He, not you, Hongzhe, and she, not me, Qingge. I've become another wind song.

On the day of the reincarnation of Qing, Yushu was a young man in the wind......

The person who came with the moonlight, walking the world with a bow and arrow, just like him back then, with a dusty temperament, so charming. is not as good as Mu Cangyun who walked out of the painting, but he is the person she loves the most in her heart, the one she loves the most.

When we meet again, you no longer recognize my appearance, I am afraid that I will still rely on you as I once did, and will let you go on the original path, so, despite loving you so much, I still deliberately widened the distance between us, I would rather watch you go than feel sorry for you after you die for me.

"Helan Bo, I'm not worth what you did. ”

yes, it's not worth it.

In the Chaoyang Sect, the person who resolutely turned around and left only left three words, sorry. And that sentence, forget about me. Why, the same line, she has heard the past life, and she has to listen to this life. Why should the same words, the same people, say to her on different occasions?

I'm sorry, forget about me.

Those were the words that Hongzhe left to her when he died.

I'm sorry, forget about me.

These were the words that Helan Bo had left for her when he turned away.

It's all the same, it's all the same, it's all the same, it's all so sad.

Compared with Hongzhe's death, she hopes that he is still alive, at least, without so much self-blame and sadness. It's just why, this feeling, is even more uncomfortable than when he died. It was a trust, a feeling of being completely shattered. It was because she trusted him too much that she desperately bet on the chips, only to find that she had lost nothing.

For everyone, all the chips were bet, that's why it's so, miserable.

She used to pray over and over again, she would rather Hongzhe had never met her, so he was still there, but, why, now that he really turned a blind eye to himself, she was still so painful.

"Mu Cangyun, what am I living for?" Holding the person in front of her tightly, she was afraid that if she let go of her hand again, even he would disappear in front of her eyes, she was afraid, she was the only one left, staying here, and continuing to repeat this picture, over and over again.

For what?

Looking at the person in his arms, Mu Cangyun's brows frowned slightly, stroked Feng Qingge's soft long hair, and said softly: "If a person is alive, at least there is hope, and if he dies, there is nothing." Girl, when you have a bond, you'll stay. ”

"Tie...... Mu Cangyun, am I only alive for hope, what hope is there that is worth my life?" The people around her left one by one, leaving her alone, even if she was alive, it was just a walking corpse. What difference does it make to live like this, and to follow the living dead without thoughts?

Amusing......

That shallow smile appeared at the corner of Feng Qingge's mouth, so light, so sad, Mu Cangyun, goodbye.

"Girl!" The phantom in his arms trembled, Mu Cangyun's face sank, and he wanted to catch the sinking figure, but he couldn't touch her, his fingers penetrated the ethereal figure of the wind and song, and the surroundings fell into darkness again. Only the light of the flowers on the other side shrouded the space.

The flowers on the other side of the sky above the "Da ......" are so beautiful, so bewitching, but the petals above fall downward, and time is still going on, if he can't grasp it, let the wind and song bring it back before the flowers on the other side wither, then they will all die in such a repetitive space!

"A you, a me, a baby, a family......"

"Don't die, don't leave me alone......"

"Shoot, what are you hesitating about! For us, love words hurt people's hearts the most, how difficult is it to be ruthless? Hongzhe is still waiting for me, you should be a good person and send me to meet him, okay? Thank you......

All the pictures are re-enacted, Mu Cangyun is like a passerby, standing beside Feng Qingge, following her, moving forward in this spiritual world. He could see her, hear her voice, feel her joys and sorrows, but he couldn't hold her, he could only stand quietly like this.

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