The corners of her mouth curled, but her brows furrowed together. The pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info like a smile. Like crying.

That's a ridiculous dream, isn't it? Xiu asked himself this, seeking an answer that he was sure of. But in the end, he just shook his head helplessly and sighed silently. What he knew, it wasn't a dream after all. It was a real thing, a bad relationship between her and him.

He still remembered the moment when she stood at the top of the tower before she was devoured, and questioned him sharply; I also remember the fragility in her eyes when she was trapped in the wall; I remember the expression she left at the end, and the inquiry she left at the end.

In his life, he met two women. One gave him a name, made him remember, made him make a promise, gave a reason to his salvation for no reason, gave him what he had given up and was gone back to him, and finally disappeared forever from his life. He remembered her, the memories of being with her, and he never forgot the slightest thing, because he loved her.

The other, who never knew his name from beginning to end, was even deliberately forgotten by him. But after all, he still remembered her, remembered her name, and remembered her existence. He doesn't love her, though. He just remembered her. Because, she loves him.

Her name is Shu Jing, a girl who is different from him, ordinary, and can't be killed. She like this makes him addicted and makes him want to protect. She gave him a new name, and he became Xiu. And her death left him with a promise and gave him a reason. So he wanted to save, so he looked for the way. He spent hundreds of years tracing and finally found a way. Then, he met her.

Her name is Xia Shuying, a girl who is not quite the same as him, but she is also accustomed to killing. She disregards life, but there is still an innocence buried in the deepest part of her heart. And he lied to her. From the beginning, before they met, he was planning, he was thinking, thinking about how to deceive her perfectly. So, he became the messenger of the old moon, and the city became a god.

He tried to construct everything, to guide her, to blind it. I want to take advantage of the time when this city has not fully awakened, and let her out of that fate with my own strength. He was on the verge of success. If...... She had never fallen in love with his words.

Xiu stood in Zhang Zhou's eyes, stretched out his hands, and traced each with a ray of golden light. Under the tip of his left finger, he traced the peerless face of a girl leaning against the window, with tears stained, which was Shu Jing; Under the tip of his right finger, there is a depiction of a half-foot-long dagger standing on the top of the tower, playing with a dagger half a foot long, and the posthumous demeanor of a lonely girl, which is Xia Shuying.

He closed his eyes and quietly saw their appearances. The girl with jade skin and white hair, white clothes and white skirts is Shu Jing; The girl with a pink face and a green silk and a black dress is Xia Shuying. They faced each other and said his name at the same time.

"Repair." Shu Jing, who was dressed in white and white dress, called in a low voice and smiled at him.

"Your Excellency, Messenger." Xia Shuying, who was dressed in black and dressed, bit her lower lip, looked at him expectantly, and also stretched out her hand.

They were waiting, waiting for him to make a choice hundreds of years later. Xiu stared at the hand they each stretched out in silence, for a long time, he sighed slightly, also stretched out his hand, and then grabbed the one that belonged to Shu Jing. But the moment he touched Shu Jing's palm, the smile on her face condensed slightly, and then calmed down. Then, she glanced back at Xia Shuying, who silently withdrew her palm, and sighed in a low voice, "This time, you still chose me." This is too unfair to her. ”

"Love is love, and not love is not love. Emotional things can never be forced. Xiu lowered his eyes and whispered, but he never raised his eyes and looked at Xia Shuying, who was standing not far away. When it comes to feelings, there's never anything fair or unfair. ”

"I know." At this moment, two voices sounded at the same time, one weak and the other cold. Xiu's body was shocked, and he involuntarily raised his eyes and looked at Xia Shuying who was standing on the side. At this time, Shu Jing stopped talking, staring at Xiu silently, and also staring at Xia Shuying.

"This time, you still chose her." Looking at Xiu's gaze, Xia Shuying's face showed a somewhat sad smile. He chose her, the last time it was like this, this time it was still like this, how could she not be sad.

Xiu's lips quirmed, trying to say something. And she waited, waited for his words. After a long time, Xiu turned his eyes and avoided her gaze, "Why, you should understand that your feelings for me are not love, they are just a kind of dependence." He whispered, but not as he had then, and avoided it.

"Why do you have to be so clear?" This time, the person who answered him was Shu Jing again. She took his hand, and then took Xia Shuying's hand. whispered, smiling at Xiu Zhan, "Love...... It's a dependency, isn't it? ”

It's weird. They had clearly left his life, and it had been erased from the world, leaving only an eternal impression. But at this time, there was a change. They clearly did not see each other, they were clearly separated by hundreds of years, but they stood together, looking at him at the same time, and talking at the same time, saying words that they had never said.

It's obviously very contradictory, and it's clear that they don't exist in this world anymore. But Xiu felt that they were standing in front of him, with the same appearance, the same temperament, and the same personality. It's as if they've never left, as if they're living in the same era, as if they've lived together for a while.

Facing Shu Jing's rhetorical question with a smile, and facing Xia Shuying's lonely eyes, Xiu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes, but my heart is too small to accommodate you alone." ”

"I know." Shu Jing let go of the hand holding Xiu's palm, raised her fingers, and sealed his lips, "She also understands." She said this, but she also let go of the hand that grabbed Xia Shuying. I also don't want to let go of you and let others take over your arms. You chose me again, which makes me happy. She said this, but finally added, "But it's still not fair." ”

"You shouldn't have forgotten her." She raised her eyes and stared into Xiu's eyes, "Even if it's for me, I shouldn't forget her." ”

"She loves you so much, such pure feelings, you can never forget it." Shu Jing stared at Xiu and whispered, "I know, you think it would be a betrayal of me to carve another woman's mark in your memory. But just remembering other people, if that's a betrayal, how childish am I? ”

"Please remember her, Xiu." Shu Jing stepped back, left in front of Xiu, and then pushed Xia Shuying in front of Xiu, "Please remember that another girl loved you like this." ”

“…… Remember me. The girl in a black dress stood in front of him, tracing his eyebrows and eyes with her eyes, portraying his appearance. He quietly remembered that until the end, the girl had not seen his face. After a long time, she withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, and opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she only spit out these four words.

The next moment, she and her vanished in front of him, leaving him alone, standing still, silent and stunned. After a long time, he lowered his eyes, looked at the place where they had stood, and whispered, "I will remember, remember that you were here...... Remember that you once loved, and I will remember you, even if I don't love you. ”

He didn't know if what had just happened was a dream or a fantasy for him. All he knew was that he had seen her and had seen her. They also demanded that he remember her, and he tore open the oblivion and opened the dusty memories again.

His and her past are engraved there. A five-year past. The first four years were full of absurdities; And in the last year, she understood, he knew, she knew, he understood, but she was a step late. So, it was wrongly paid.

He remembered the disgust in her eyes when she summoned the long knife called Burning Night under his guidance. At that time, she pestered him and asked if he could change his weapon, and it was better to bless that power on her inch-killing dagger.

He laughed at her whimsy, but in the end, he worked hard with her to achieve it for her and let her get what she wanted. At that time, he was afraid that if he, as the 'Moon Old Messenger', could not even do this little thing, maybe the lie he had woven would be cracked, so that it would be completely shattered.

Now that I think about it, it's a bit ridiculous. She had never doubted him, and if he hadn't taken the initiative to reveal it in the end, she might never know the truth, and she might always have felt that he was the Moon Elder Emissary.

In that life, in those five years, the entanglement between him and her came to his mind one by one. For the first four years, he was burnt out, and she was cynical. Obviously a killer, but as stubborn as a child. Carrying a dagger, while joking with him, he fought with aliens in blood. From time to time, he also used those abilities to pretend to be ghosts to those who were unkind to the rich, and watched them snicker in horror while knocking on the silver.

And every time he did these things, he would drag her to find someone who would make her heart flutter. He wandered the city with her, every day, every moment, he was watching, he was searching.

In the end, she was overwhelmed and chose someone. So, he chases her, and he pulls her, despite the mistakes...... He's been working on it too. But when she was about to finish, she gave up.

She sat at the top of the tower, looking at the roof of the green building where she liked to sit upright a few years ago, chuckling, and chose to give up without giving any reason. Then, it's time for the final year......