The goblet fills a bright red liquid, and the taste of alcohol begins to intoxicate the brain.

The near-perfect man stepped out from behind the white curtain, stepping on the waves, approaching, leaning over, stretching out his long fingers to snatch the glass from her hand, "How does this wine taste?" ”

"Don't you know by drinking it yourself?"

He drank it all in one gulp, licked his red lips that were stained by red wine, and then suddenly pursed the more delicate lips under him, and gently swept it with the tip of his tongue before leaving, exclaiming, "It tastes beautiful!"

It's rare for a woman to blush, or maybe it's the effect of alcohol.

"Nanxing, I'm very happy today." He leaned over and hugged her hard, "I thought you were just bluffing me when you said that getting married, but it was just another game......"

A sad feeling hit her heart, it turned out that she was not the only one who felt insecure, even Long Zhan.

Her hand was stiff for a moment, then slowly went up and hugged him back, and for a moment, she felt the tremor of the man's body.

Very slightly, but really shaking.

The way back was a rare song and laughter, as if the two had abandoned all their anxieties and warmed each other together.

Her memories, his loneliness, all abandoned in this moment, and at this moment they were back to the boy next door many years ago.

He told her about the troubles she had when she was a child.

Until she started coughing violently, until she coughed up horrific blood.

The body is decaying, life is passing, how long can this vanity last?

It's nothing more than a lie that the body tells itself......

"I ...... Ahem, are you dying? ”

"No, you believe me, I won't let you die!"

"Haha...... I believe ahem, ahem, ahem! In the violent coughing, she suddenly stared at him vigorously, as if she wanted to stare him out of a hole, "Believe ......, what are you deceiving me, Long Zhan?" She coughed up blood again, "What the hell are you hiding from me, something that you won't tell me even if I die?" Ahem...... I know, my memory, it's not a car accident, right? ”

His body froze, and he forgot that she was the most outstanding killer he had ever trained himself......

"Long Zhan, tell me! Tell me what the hell and why my heart hurts so much? I don't want to take that question to the coffin! ”

The so-called lies, the so-called hesitation, the so-called gains and losses......

The so-called dependence, the so-called warmth, the so-called hug......

Finally overwhelmed by the pain in my heart, what is in my lost memory?

Like a mask of a thousand faces, when it is uncovered, there is another layer of shrouding, I am struggling, countless dry bones are making noises from the ground, they are tearing me apart, they are pulling me into hell.

Why is life as white as paper filled with such a frightening sense of guilt?

Is it the sin I once committed?

A word called "believe" finally shattered all the dreams that had been deliberately weaved.

That person would not have thought that everything today was nothing more than a ploy for tools to break free on their own. As long as it can appear in front of the public, as long as it can be spread by the Internet......

The world is so big, there will always be other people who know her, and there will always be other people who are still very important to her.

They will finally know where they are, and they will come to find themselves. She could see that Long Zhan was very good to herself, and she didn't want to hurt him like this. But she must find her name, her identity, her past......

Because this deception was the first to start......