Chapter 303: Déjà vu for you

"I ...... Isn't where I've seen you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He stood there steadily, his expression full of confusion, but his tone was very determined.

Lin Qianqian looked at the feathers, and looked at the spirits who were still sitting on the shore obsessed with the water. It was as dark as ever, and the only thing that shone was the fish in the lake and the eyes of the two men. These two beautiful young men are really weird today, Lin Qianqian stood between the two of them and didn't dare to take a breath, as if he was in the spirit, he seemed to be as usual, but if you look closely, you will find that his straight but soft back is unconsciously tense, and you can feel his stiffness through his clothes.

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but secretly stuck out her tongue to relieve her tension, she really couldn't tell whether the atmosphere here was like love at first sight or drawing her sword and crossbow. In short, all the mistakes are her fault, and she should never bring this master to another master! Isn't it because they're jealous of each other? Isn't there a saying that "one mountain can't accommodate two tigers", obviously, a river can't accommodate two sad beautiful boys. They're different styles, okay! What is there to fight for! But...... If you look closely, these two people are quite similar. Lin Qianqian was shocked by her discovery, could it be ......

At that time, in the palace, he kept breaking his thoughts, and his expression was very painful. In desperation, Xiao Meow whispered to his own master, asking her not to interrupt him, just complaining to Lin Qianqian, which was due to a very certain trust. Hearing the emotion, Lin Qianqian cried worse than Duan Yu, as if it was not Duan Yu who was displaced and had no father or sister, but her.

At that time, a little girl came out of nowhere to interrupt the sensational show of the two, the little girl was dressed in dark blue, and her eyes were so bright that Lin Qianqian reminded Lin Qianqian of the creatures in the water. The little girl just smiled and said that the master was invited, Lin Qianqian was not mentally retarded, and this little girl looked like a fish in the Eternal Night Lake. It was easy to find someone to rely on, and she didn't let Lin Qianqian leave. Lin Qianqian sighed and made a decision that seemed wise and proved not very wise in practice.

She clearly remembered that the last time she came to Yongye Lake to catch fish for her, she had also seen all the spirits, why didn't she have such a strong feeling of "calling" that time! Sure enough, emotions still depend on timing.

"No......" Lingling's eyelashes fluttered slightly, "I think you've mistaken someone." ”

He didn't look back, he buried his head so low that it was impossible to see his expression. Although he denied it, Lin Qianqian felt that he seemed to be a little nervous, and his back was trembling subconsciously.

"How do you know you don't know me if you don't look at me!"

He rushed to the shore in three steps, and he grabbed the beautiful boy's shoulders and forced him to look at him. Yu was very excited, with tears in his eyes. Lin Qianqian has never seen such an excited best friend, and since she met him, he has always been playful, happy and a little reckless. He had never seen himself so excited, but as soon as the inexplicable intimacy and the bitterness he had accumulated in his heart converged, he wanted to cry in pain.

When the four eyes met, the feather seemed to see the intricate patterns in the eyes of the spirit.

He shook his head, feeling like his head was about to crack.

"Yu'er, don't worry, everyone in the world will bless you and like you."

"We'll be with you all the time."

"As long as I'm here, Yu'er will always see the sun."

……

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, I still haven't fulfilled my promise to you after all."

"Yu'er, the way forward...... I'm afraid you're going to leave alone......"

The feather was so painful that she couldn't stand up, and blood-colored tears dripped down unconsciously. One by one, one by one, one by one, fragments of memories that did not belong to him were forcibly stuffed into the head of the feather, and in addition to being surprised, he was also uncomfortable.

How can I believe that these pieces squeezed into the shards out of nowhere belong to me! It was clear that he remembered that he had been alone since he was a child, except for his sister who secretly accompanied him, few people even talked to him a few words, and when he was bored, he could only let his left hand and right hand play.

He wanted to dig deeper, to get to the bottom of these memories, but there always seemed to be a mist blocking the man...... Even that memory. (To be continued.) )