"I've regained my memory."

Half a sound, the wind and dust spoke.

The tone was not cold, but there was a sense of firmness.

Donghua Yufan raised his head at this time, and subconsciously wanted to open his deep eyes with the wind and dust, but suddenly he looked at him as if he was puffing up, with no expression in his eyes and no expression on his face.

"So, who are you?"

Donghua Yufan said softly.

There was a bit of a trance in front of him, and a picture suddenly appeared again in his mind, a person holding a long sword, standing proudly, and the clouds above his head were rolling. The man was dressed in white, upright, with long ink-colored hair flying, and a gloomy expression looking at the cloud-forming clouds, without a trace of worry.

Just looking at the figure watch, you can know how gorgeous it is, and the instrument is magnificent.

Turning his head slightly, closing his eyes, and taking a deep breath, Donghua Yufan stood up, his back to the wind and dust, with an indissoluble annoyance between his eyebrows.

"I'm still in the dust." Feng Qichen looked at Donghua Yufan's back, and his heart suddenly ached.

Immediately, as if this pain was about to spread to the whole body, Donghua Yufan's eyes did not have the slightest emotion, let alone the slightest temperature, as if a cold wind directly covered his heart.

What you sow, what you reap.

Obviously, he let go first, but now this bitter taste can only be swallowed by himself even if he doesn't want to.

"No, you're not. You're not the same person you used to be, so we don't really have anything to say. Donghua Yufan shook his head, his tone still very calm. There were no waves, as if it were a trivial thing.

What she looks at is the one who follows her, the one who is cold and unwilling to let go of her hand. It was the man who had cut his hair clumsy and carefully; It's not this immortal man who is extraordinary, revealing a fairy aura all over his body......

Speaking of which, although Feng Dump Chen, who has not recovered her memory, is cold and handsome, it feels much more down-to-earth to her.

Even if she is a cultivator, she is still a layman, and she has never had any extravagant expectations for things that are high. Unless one day she also stands tall.

Otherwise, she prefers laymen like herself.

This time, I saw that the difference between the wind and the dust was even bigger than the last time, and I was obviously looking at him in front of him. It seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Obviously, he was an arm's length away, but he had the illusion that he couldn't touch it.

She didn't understand why the wind was going so fast and so far, but she knew. The wind and dust in front of her will no longer be the man who is obviously cold and awkward and wants to be good to her. They won't be in the possibility.

And not just because of the strange feeling in my heart. Actually from the beginning. She felt it was all a mistake. Whoever looks at them, they are like people from two worlds.

In fact, it's good to meet and talk about it, always avoid, and it will not become a demon in the future, although it will not cause obsession, but Donghua Yufan hopes that he can overcome all difficulties and maintain an eternally strong heart.

"Do you blame me?" Feng Qichen couldn't feel Donghua Yufan's mood fluctuations, and his heart was slightly flustered. Clenched his hands tightly and frowned. The tone was slightly bitter, but he wanted to ask tentatively.

Donghua Yufan shook his head again, and also did not look back at him.

"I don't blame you, everything in this world has its own destiny when you drink and peck it. Slowly immortal path, dedicated to finding his own way. I think that if you can cultivate to the point where you are now, you should have your own path in your heart. ”

"I complain about what you do, when we are together, we are pure in our minds about each other, and we don't mix thoughts. It's not suitable now, say goodbye freely, and still be friends. Saying this, Donghua Yufan turned around, there were no distracting thoughts in his eyes, his expression was clear, and his eyes were clear.

Feng Qichen's clenched hand gently let go, and looked at Donghua Yufan fixedly.

The affection in his eyes gradually faded, and from the eyes of the woman in front of him, he could not see his shadow anymore.

He went down to the earth to go through the tribulation, originally he wanted it but caused and effect, but now Donghua Yufan no longer needs him, but he can't give up in his heart. The colleague who lost his memory, he also forgot about his forgetfulness, and the heart that had stopped beating gradually revived again. This novel feeling made him feel familiar and strange, more of an attachment, and that long-lost heartbeat with a hint of sweetness made him happy.

But Heavenly Dao will not let him go in the end, unless he lets go, how can he understand why he is too forgetful.

"I don't know where you're from, who you are, why you've come to me, and where you're going. Your presence seems to have been deliberately arranged by God, and although it is a little overwhelming for me, I am grateful that you were able to appear in my life. For me, any memory is precious, and I will remember that little bit of budding. Speaking of this, Donghua Yufan looked at the wind and dust.

But the wind and dust paused to look at Donghua Yufan's face, obviously looking at her. But Donghua Yu Fan felt that he was looking at others through his own eyes.

At this moment, Donghua Yufan's heart seemed to have a feeling.

I don't know what's going on, in addition to being relieved, there is also an indescribable unwillingness and bitterness in my heart.

"In order to achieve the honor of the immortals, I went down to the mortal world, but I wanted to have a future, but now it seems that I am going to fail." Feng Qichen shook his head and said with some self-deprecation.

Donghua Yufan looked at him in surprise, not quite understanding what the other party's words meant.

Could it be that she didn't express it clearly enough?

Wind and dust can be regarded as a high-level monk, and the life time is not short, if the other party is a person who is not easy to let go, it is impossible to achieve this.

"Are you from the fairy world?" After a pause, he asked hesitantly.

"Either way, I won't remember what you said until you regain your memory." Feng Qichen rubbed Donghua Yufan's hair, with a hint of affection in his eyes.

The warm touch in his hand made him reluctant to let go.

"What do you mean by that?" Donghua Yufan didn't quite understand.

There was no problem with her memory, she was sure of it.

But when the wind and dust say this, she is a little unsure, is there really a memory of her previous life sealed in her sea of knowledge?

"No other meaning, no matter what, I will wait for you in the fairy world, if you are still like ......this," said this, Feng Qichen sighed, and suddenly did not continue.

Donghua Yufan's eyes widened,, is he really a person from the fairy world?

I didn't expect it to be by her side.

Suddenly, Donghua Yufan felt that he was really so small.

Before she could say anything, the figure of the wind and dust began to fade slowly. There was a gentle smile on the originally cold face, and when he looked at her, his eyes revealed reluctance. Donghua Yufan stretched out his hand and wanted to grab him, but the hand passed through his body. (To be continued.) )