Under the starry night sky, Song Xiaoxiao and Linglong are far opposite, the two daughters are amazingly young and beautiful, one is enchanting and charming, like a devil angel, and the other is beautiful and elegant, like the sister next door.

These beauties chatting together and admiring the moon are all pleasing to the eye, but if you look closely, you can find some hints of tension in the atmosphere.

Song Xiaoxiao's face seemed to be cold with frost, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be rushing to his face, with unkind intentions, and he did not hide his dislike for Linglong at all.

Linglong's face was indifferent, and there was no heat in her eyes, as if she was very bad with Song Xiaoxiao.

After a while, Linglong chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "I don't want to see you either, if it weren't for his existence here, I wouldn't have come." ”

Faced with Linglong's unkind words, Song Xiaoxiao was not surprised, but smiled meaningfully: "Then please go back, the farther you go, the better, you are not welcome here." ”

"Let's go?" Linglong asked rhetorically, "Where do you want me to go?" ”

"Go where you need to go, you should know, you don't belong here, why come back." Song Xiaoxiao said expressionlessly.

As if touched in his heart, Song Xiaoxiao looked at the night sky above his head, under the cover of thousands of light sources far away from the city, the night sky in this suburb was as pure as obsidian, dotted with colorful and shining stars, as if it was within reach in the glittering, people couldn't help but want to reach out and pick.

Linglong's eyes moved slightly, and she also looked at the starry night sky, and said meaningfully: "Every star symbolizes a destiny, which he told me when he was a child, when I was too young to understand the meaning of this sentence, and when I understand it now, he will forget it forever." ”

The exquisiteness in the night is particularly eye-catching, she is a shining and shining existence, even in the dark, it cannot be ignored, with a breathtaking beauty.

But it can be noticed that Linglong's face has a hint of looming loneliness, and it is not perfect at all, as if it has taken off its disguise, revealing its own emotions.

Song Xiaoxiao's eyes trembled slightly, as if he remembered some bad memories, gently bit his moist red lips, and said: "Since this is a kind of fate, it would be good if we respected fate and went on." Sometimes forgetting everything is not a kind of happiness, you don't have to carry everything, you can look forward to your own happiness. ”

"What if" Linglong stopped looking at the starry night sky, and instead looked at Song Xiaoxiao, staring with deep meaning, and said, "What if I could make him remember everything?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Song Xiaoxiao's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Linglong in disbelief, and in the sudden change of complexion, Song Xiaoxiao seemed to think a lot.

But Song Xiaoxiao just said coldly in the end: "It's better not to." ”

"Why? Could it be that you like Song Xiao, yes, after all, you are non-brothers and sisters, and there is no shackles of blood, it can be said that you are close to the water and get the moon first. Linglong said with deep meaning.

"Enough, don't speculate on people's hearts with your so-called dark minds, I just treat him as an older brother. In my opinion, my brother is just my most important relative, not the so-called love object, I hope you will figure this out. Song Xiaoxiao suddenly scolded Linglong, her voice as piercing as thunder in the night, with her obvious anger.

Linglong was silent, just looked at Song Xiaoxiao coldly, with meaningful speculation in her eyes, as if she didn't believe Song Xiaoxiao.

"In my opinion, the emotions between lovers are the most fragile connection, as long as one party's mind changes, the old love will disappear invisibly, and only hatred will remain."

Song Xiaoxiao's voice was cold, with her calmness, and she analyzed carefully: "Just like today, my brother is anxious to propose to Yan Wuluo, and he is anxious as if he wants to grab something, but if Yan Wuluo unexpectedly hesitates or does not agree, will they still be a couple in love?" Human emotions are extremely fragile, as inexplicable as the beginning of love, coming suddenly, leaving in a hurry, if I have to choose, I would rather not. ”

"Are you satisfied with such an answer?" Song Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows at Linglong and said.

Linglong smiled: "It's very your original style, calm and analytical, never hand over your emotions to anyone, cold as ice." ”

Song Xiaoxiao was noncommittal to Linglong's words.

"It's just that you only care about Song Xiao, no, it should be your good brother who only cares about." Linglong changed her words and laughed.

"Any questions?" Song Xiaoxiao asked.

"No problem? Even if Song Xiao forgets everything, doesn't it matter? The important past, the dark killings, the cruel facts, and the promises of the past. Linglong said softly: "Don't forget why your parents died, and why we met in the first place, this is a fate that cannot be escaped at all, and we must carry it forward." ”

Song Xiaoxiao shook his head deeply, and said firmly: "I don't want to think about it, I just think it's good now, after my brother lost those memories, the whole person has become a lot easier, at least I don't have to carry so much, I can enjoy some simple life." ”

"But why are you obsessed? You've already climbed to the clouds, so why bother with the past, you don't need to revisit the past. Song Xiaoxiao said calmly.

"No one can forget the past, am I clinging, or are you running away?" Linglong said indifferently.

For a while, neither of the two daughters could convince anyone, they both had their own insistence, but neither could convince each other.

"You don't belong here anymore, your stage is far away in the bright starry sky, and you are not at all what a small stage like the Jiashi Empire can accommodate." Song Xiaoxiao frowned.

"Then why can Salem, Zhao Xiaoliang and Gu Yuan stay by Song Xiao's side?" Linglong asked rhetorically.

"That's because they feel guilty and feel that they owe their brother a life back then, and that's it." Song Xiaoxiao said calmly: "You don't want to say that they attach importance to brotherhood with their brother, right?" I wouldn't believe such ridiculous words, not to mention that they are not good men and women, we all know each other very well, don't we? ”

"Heh, you are really still the same as before, you don't believe in people's hearts." Linglong was not surprised by Song Xiaoxiao's words at all.

"The human heart is inherently unpredictable." Song Xiaoxiao's face was indifferent: "What's more, as a woman, I know better what kind of person you are." ”

"You might as well tell me." Linglong chuckled.

"What would happen if your brother remembered everything and still didn't love you? Whether to kill him or leave in disgrace, I think the first possibility is more likely. Song Xiaoxiao sneered: "Or, my brother can't remember everything in the past, so what?" Do you choose to kill Yan Wuluo or kill your brother? ”

Song Xiaoxiao questioned with a questioning face, and walked straight to Linglong, with an inexplicable oppressive force, as if he wanted to come up with a definite answer.

"Answer me." Song Xiaoxiao approached Linglong, took in Linglong's face, and asked, "Did I see you too thoroughly and make you speechless?" You are too dangerous a woman, you act freely, you are not bound by human nature at all, just like a witch, it is not suitable for your brother, in my opinion, a gentle woman like Yan Wuluo is more suitable for your brother. ”

Linglong smiled inexplicably, a dangerous look flashed in her eyes, and suddenly said, "You made me unhappy." ”

"So what?" Song Xiaoxiao's eyes were extremely intimidating, and he wanted to see the exquisiteness in front of him thoroughly.

"No one will know if I kill you now, with my current ability, it's as simple as blowing a breath." Linglong said lightly, looking at Song Xiaoxiao's gaze, it was difficult to hide the killing intent, exuding an astonishing chill in the dark night.