Zhuo Qing reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "龗·· I think·· I'm very happy... Before I die, I can... I can see you shed tears for me..."

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Zhuo Qing's hand gently wiped my tears, and his expression became calm: "I'm leaving..." 龗·· Thank you..."

"Hey !!" Suddenly, the woman I was holding in my arms turned into a dot of scrap, completely disintegrated and scattered in the air.

What about the soul? Why can't I see her soul?

"Zhuo Qing! ———— Zhuoqing! ————" I hurriedly stood up and looked around.

Uncle Hao walked up to me and stretched out his hand to hand me something, I looked down and saw that it was a broken cyan fountain pen.

"Zhuo Qing is dead, and her soul is scattered, this is the only proof that she has ever lived."

I held the pen carefully in my hand, and I couldn't believe that the woman had died. Her love is so persistent, although I don't agree with it, I also admire it, but unfortunately I can't remember a little bit of the past, I don't know how Lu will say goodbye to her.

"Let's go." Uncle Hao said calmly.

"Aren't you trying to kill me?"

"Zhuo Qing exchanged his life for a chance to give you a chance, next time I will go to you in person, a fair one-on-one competition, if you can't change back, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

After Uncle Hao finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving me alone in the courtyard looking at the empty stone cave, Zhuo Qing is gone, I can leave, it is indeed a good thing to be able to return to Gu Liang, but people exchanged one life for one life, and I felt very sad.

According to Zhuo Qing's last method to explain to me, Du Youzi took me out of the soul mound, and when I returned to the river, I don't know how many days had passed.

Du Youzi was free, he decided to return to Lingyun Immortal Mountain to continue his cultivation, I nodded and didn't say anything.

When I returned to the mortal world, it was not Gu Liang but Bai Jiuzhen who first found me, he suddenly appeared beside me, and anyone who looked anxious would understand it, he must have been looking for a long time and worried for a long time.

"Where have you been these days, little nun?"

"Didn't Gu Liang tell you?" I walked in the direction of home, but my mind was still on the incident where Zhuo Qing died for me.

"That guy has been missing for days, and we thought he kidnapped you."

"Gu Liang is gone?" I stopped suddenly, thinking carefully about where he might go, maybe he knew that I was arrested by Zhuo Qing so he kept looking for me, if he knew that I was back, he would be back soon.

Bai Jiuzhen accompanied me home, and he kept asking me what happened, but I was so suppressed that I couldn't say it.

The guilt and self-blame left me exhausted, and I started drinking again.

What God? What? What does it have to do with me? I only know that I am Lu Wei, a woman who has lived for twenty-five years, and her birthday has not yet passed this year.

Because I don't have a job, the money in my bank card is getting less and less, and I am afraid that I will not even be able to pay the rent in a short time.

I really don't understand, why is Zhuo Qing so persistent, to love a guy for 10,000 years, it doesn't matter if he changes gender? It doesn't matter if you are scattered for this love?

Cang Ye said, people's hearts are too fragile to withstand the wind and grass, it seems to be true, I once held a grudge because Zhuo Qing abused Gu Liang, and I wanted to kill her with my own hands. But the moment she died in front of my eyes with a sword for me, I felt very pitiful for her.

Hoo! If it were you, would you suffer as much as I did?

In my drunken dream, I seemed to see the scene of Zhuo Qing's tragic death in front of my eyes again, and I cried with distress and guilt.

"Xiaowei... Vicky · · Someone called my name in my ear, and the voice was familiar.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw Liang's face, one of his hands caressing my forehead, his deep eyes full of sadness.

"Liang· Liang, Qingqing is dead, she can't come back..."

"I know, I know, you still have me." Gu Liang said and hugged me in his arms to calm me down.

It took me a while to wake up from the effects of the nightmare, and I sat on the bed away from Gu Liang's side, casually tucked away my messy long hair, and turned my head to look at him.

"When did you come back?"

"I've been looking for a space for Zhuo Qing to be separated these days, but she deliberately hid it so that I couldn't find it at all."

I nodded and didn't go any further.

My head was still a little dizzy from the hangover, so I went down to the living room to continue looking for something to drink, I wanted to get myself more drunk, so that maybe the things that bothered me would disappear.

"Xiaowei, don't drink it." Gu Liang snatched the wine bottle in my hand and hugged me.

"I'm uncomfortable, good, you let me drink."

"It's all going to pass, human feelings are too heavy for you, and I regret what I said I wanted to help you when I saw you now. But you fall in love with me and make me happy, Xiaowei, don't torture yourself anymore, I will be sad if you are like this. Gu Liang slowly leaned down and half-knelt in front of me, his low head did not dare to raise to look at me.

"Tell me what I would do, I want to see what kind of existence I used to be, in your eyes."

Gu Liang took my hand and slowly put it on his forehead, I want to follow his memory to find Lu, maybe when I see him, I will know what I really are.

"Gu Liang, you bring the camera I brought back last time." With his feet on the table, he leaned back, half lying comfortably in the chair.

His silver hair hung down on the ground like a cascading waterfall, and his face looked very charming. Gu Liang's body stood for a long time, his eyes were always looking at him, but he didn't notice it.

Gu Liang brought an honest camera, which looked like something from the Republic of China, and asked him to take a photo of himself.

"Are you going out again?"

"Well, I went out a few days ago to see a singer, she looks good and sings, and I want to see her again." Lu said and stood up, with a wave of his hand, the Tsing Yi plain robe on his body instantly turned into a black suit, and his long hair became short hair, neatly combed on one side, he picked up a pair of round glasses on the ancient bookstand and put them on his face, looking like a learned scholar in old Shanghai.

"I'll go with you." Gu Liang said while sorting out the things in the hidden library.

Lu smiled and squinted his eyes, as if he had penetrated some mystery, and bent them into two crescents: "The dancing girls on the beach are much more gorgeous, it seems that my Liang'er has finally grown up and is interested in them." ”

Gu Liang just nodded and didn't say anything.

I followed Gu Liang's memories and accompanied Lu to the mortal world, which was Shanghai before the liberation, the yellowed and old old-fashioned buildings are located on the banks of the Huangpu River, I felt like I was in a movie city, the people walking around were hurrying by, rickshaws, newsboys, black antique cars, and a railcar drove past me with the sound of 'Dangdangdang'.