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"Woo wow woo woo ......" The crisp cry of the baby sounded, Xue Tong was suspicious in her heart, her footsteps moved slightly, trying to see the whole picture, for some reason, she always had a familiar and friendly feeling.

"Don't move." Before she could move, a cold chill hit her ears, and she threatened.

She turned around, and on her back, a woman with a cloak of hair and flesh was looking at her with a smirk.

Blood gushed out along her seven orifices, covering her angular features, but the snow pupils could still distinguish it.

She's Yang Yun!

What's going on?

Why did Yang Yun appear in front of her with such a tragic appearance, and why did the baby's voice feel so familiar?

"Don't worry, we're merging now." Yang Yun approached her, opened his mouth faintly, and the rich smell of blood came to his nose, and Xue Tong couldn't help retching.

Fusion?

"The scenes you see now are all things that really happened to you in the past." Yang Yun grinned, squeaked, and reminded, "Appreciate it, this is the last time you will review your memories in this life." ”

Suppressing the nausea that flooded her heart, Xue Hitomi twisted her body uneasily, trying her best to get rid of the person on her back, no, the ghost.

Xue Tong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what she tried to look at, but found that the world had changed and became extremely blurred.

……

"Grandma, why don't they play with me and call me a monster?" The four-year-old crooked her head, her grape-like eyes misty. She babbled and learned a puzzled word from the mouths of adults.

"Cher, come". The gray-haired old man picked her up lovingly, scraped the bridge of her pretty nose, and said lovingly, "How about you and grandma come to play?" ”

"Okay." Xue Tong nodded heavily, replied in a milky voice, and her slippery eyes turned into a smile.

……

Xue Tong, who is outside the virtual scene, is already cold-eyed at this moment, not because of the grievance of being excluded in her childhood, but because she can stand in her memory in person, and see her long-dead grandmother again, how can she not be emotional?

When she was a child, Xue Hitomi often pestered her grandmother to ask why others called her a monster. Every time, Grandma would lovingly divert her attention, but the concealment and pain in her eyes could not be removed.

Xue Hitomi didn't want to see her grandmother unhappy, and over time, she never asked the question of "monster" again.

It wasn't until later that she really understood the meaning of those two words.

……

"Hush." Yang Yun let out a light shush and recalled Xue Tong's thoughts.

The scene in front of me changed again, it was all the scenes of being scolded as "monsters" and being bullied.

"You can hate!" Yang Yun evoked a bloody smile, "Those self-righteous people, why don't you hate them?!" Yang Yun's tone suddenly became sharp.

Hate?

Looking at the scenes of humiliation in front of her, Xue Tong evoked a touch of bitterness, hating and resenting. If it weren't for him, my soul would have been demonized.

As the sun sets, a delicate boy cautiously approaches the beach, and there is a smart and cute little sister on the beach, who always plays alone, just like him.

Inexplicably, he grew closer to her. But I didn't know what to say, and the girl cried sadly, and he clumsily wiped away her tears.

Looking at the honest and lovely boy in front of her, Xue Tong was suddenly very happy, for the first time in her life, a stranger was willing to approach her.

Her smile is pure and sincere. It's not as fake and disgusting as the family. The boy was very happy and said goodbye.

Looking at the little girl who was looking forward to it, with an innocent look of anticipation and hope, the snow pupils evoked a warm arc.

Once, there were some things that you thought were not a knot, but a scar. But when you open the knot, you find that a flower has bloomed there.

Xue Tong's mood is so complicated now, and looking back, there is no tangled sadness in the past. There is only a kind of remembrance of the passage of time, and a recollection of the past.

"No, I don't hate anyone." Calmly witnessing her and his youthful years one by one, Xue Hitomi suddenly laughed loudly.

……

"Hello, my name is Ye Xin." The girl said cutely, blinking her big eyes, "The leaves of the leaves, the joy of relief." We'll be roommates from now on. ”

Xue Hitomi chuckled, the first meeting in her memory.

"Snow Hitomi? Blood pupils! Hey, beauty, don't you think your name is weird? Suddenly, an extremely enchanting figure jumped into the picture, with red hair and a long dress, and a delicate face full of inquiry and arrogance.

"I don't think so!" Hearing the other party's arrogance, Xue Tong responded coldly. Unexpectedly, a pair of white and smooth plain hands touched his eyes.

"My name is Leng Feng. It's not that cold wind. It is the cold of the cold, the maple of the maple leaf. ”

Xue Tong was shocked, obviously unexpected.

She smiled, maybe even she couldn't have imagined that she would become good friends with such a proud and enchanting eldest lady.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Tong quietly looked at another person in the light curtain, with black hair like a waterfall, a blue skirt like the sea, a light tongue, and a smile of elegance, like a light mortal fairy, "Hello, my name is Blue Kite." She took a sip of tea and smiled.

Snow pupils show face, blue kite. Her roommate, however, took a year off from school shortly after the start of school, although she hadn't seen her for a long time. But the memory of her still remains in the first time I saw the amazement, which is unforgettable.

The light curtain rotated, Xue Tong saw many forgotten people or things, the valve of memory was opened, and she witnessed many joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

I don't know if it's because of facing death, so all the joys and sorrows, heartache, suddenly became insignificant in her eyes.

She hooked her head, and this life passed in a hurry, although she regretted it, but she had no regrets.

……

"Huh". Yang Yun's sneering roared, why could she live so well? With such good friends and beloved people by your side. Although it was not possible, after all, it has also gone through a green time. What an enviable thing this is!

"Why don't you hate?" Yang Yun stood up angrily, the picture that was circulating in a hurry came to an abrupt end, Yang Yun looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the blood in his mouth gushed wildly, "You can hate!" You can complain! ”

You have no hatred, no resentment, no self-loss. How can I be reborn?

"I have no regrets about returning to my dream, but I hate it too quickly." Xue Tong turned around and looked at her quietly, without sadness or joy.

……

"Good!" Yang Yun sneered, the tips of his hair suddenly stood on end, and his face became iron-blue. "If you don't have a grudge, then come and see my grudge."

evoked a sneer, and swore an oath, "Remember, you are me, I am you!" As he spoke, a pair of flesh-and-blood hands grabbed Xue Tong directly, and the yin hair that stood up wrapped around her like aquatic weeds.

"Don't ......" ink-like hair, entangled so that she was close to suffocation, her red lips were slightly squirming, she didn't have time to speak, her expression was dizzy, and the vicissitudes of life in front of her were changing, but the scene was rotating again.