Gu Liuyue lowered her eyes slightly, and looked at the red wine again with the same indifference. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There is nothing to give up, just get used to it", yes, any dependence starts with liking.

Accustomed to having someone who has been following you, accustomed to having a person's eyes always watching you, accustomed to having someone's heart always on your heart, but one day this habit is gone, and there is a sense of suffocation in my heart.

Why didn't you ask directly, apparently Qingchen hasn't recovered some of his memories yet. And if you ask, you don't necessarily know how to say. There are some things that you might as well discover for yourself.

"No, host, don't be greedy for red wine in the future, don't drive me away......", red wine struggled with his restrained body.

Obviously there are no human feelings, but at this time its tears flowed. It knows what kind of character the host is, and once it has been seriously decided, it will never change.

Gu Liuyue glanced at it one last time, then looked ahead coldly, and passed by it indifferently. Walk a few steps past it, then stop, turning his face slightly, his eyes downcast in the moonlight forming a black reflection.

"Leave, go back to your master", after speaking, he turned his head, waved his sleeves, and the red wine turned into a white dot and flew in the direction of Qingyun Peak.

Looking indifferently at the unknown ahead, Gu Liuyue pursed her lips and was silent, the evening breeze blew, raising her hair, looking indifferent and lonely under the moonlight.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his feet and continued to move forward, hooking the corners of his mouth and whispering, "Heh, so sad, this is not me......", the melodious voice whispered in the silent deep forest, pulling out a faint voice.

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And after the three people who returned to Qingyun Peak separated, Qingchen went to Su Ruonuan with a cold face.

In her yard, I saw her preparing tea, which was not harmless during the day, but a color that people couldn't see clearly.

"Death marks, I've been waiting for you for a long time", Su Ruonuan put his left hand on the stone table, supported his chin, and said ambiguously with his eyes.

Looking at Qingchen, no, it should be said that there is paranoid love and possessiveness in the eyes of the sealed traces. No matter in that life, the scars of death are hers, and no one can come and snatch them, even if she has never been there, she can grab them once, or she can grab them twice. Thinking like this, Su Ruonuan's eyes were full of gloom.

"You didn't follow the agreement", Feng Death Mark said with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent.

Su Ruonuan didn't care about the eyes of the Passing Scar, stood up and walked to him and said with a smile, "The Scar, I miss you, naturally I'm here."

Conventions: This kind of thing is the most unreliable thing, as long as people have their own ideas, the agreement is also changed.

She loved him, to the marrow. The agreement is nothing in her eyes, as long as she can follow it, it is good to tie it to her hands.

Agreed, heh, that it's just something that a little girl with no brains likes to insist on, just like that stupid woman.

"Su Ruonuan, believe it or not, I killed you", Feng Death Marks suddenly stretched out his slender fingers and pinched Su Ruonuan's neck, and his eyes were hateful.

The person he didn't want to see was Su Ruonuan, and when he saw him, he would think of the mistakes he had made, and the injuries Yue'er had suffered, all of which made him feel guilty.

If, if it weren't for him, Yue'er wouldn't have suffered from such reincarnation. And there is only one step away, only one step away from them, they can go back to the front, it is all this woman, thinking about the passing marks, her face is even more gloomy.