Chapter Forty-Eight, Pretty Ghost

That silhouette floated leisurely. As the distance closes, the blurred silhouette becomes clearer and clearer.

Under the hazy moonlight, the outline of the whole person gradually appeared.

However, moonshine is still too weak after all.

So I can only see a rough outline, a slightly clear outline.

"What's wrong, don't you recognize me?"

At this time, Yin Yanyan was sure that this voice came from that silhouette.

Although it was very close, the voice was cold and hoarse, drifting with the wind.

It is like the sound of heaven, and it is like the roar of the earth demon.

And it still gives people a feeling of being separated, if there is nothing, and it is uncertain.

Yin Yanyan froze.

Sluggish, unable to utter a word.

Even the silhouette had already walked up to her, facing her, and she didn't even notice it.

It's a little familiar, but it's very unfamiliar.

Another gust of mountain wind blew, carrying a heavy mist.

The night really started to get cold.

Because it was foggy, the moonlight was also hazy.

Yin Yifeng was a little annoyed, and he didn't know where the anger came from, so he raised his hand vigorously.

I don't know if the wind on this mountain at night is particularly much, coming and going, going and coming.

If he could, he would really want to slash it down with one palm until it was picked off.

However, Yin Yifeng did not choose to do so in the end.

That's because he knows it's impossible.

For those who know that it is impossible, they still want to do it.

There are generally two kinds of people.

One is a fool, and the other is a madman.

Crazy people, in fact, are now what people call scientists.

They always think about things that others don't dare to think about, and do things that others don't think they can't.

Usually such people, if they succeed, they are great scientists, inventors, or a whole bunch of high hats, but if they fail, or before they succeed, then you are crazy.

Yin Yifeng felt that he was not stupid, and he didn't have that mind, and wanted to do something that others thought was impossible.

So, he didn't do anything.

Even the expression did not change in any way.

It was already dark, but fortunately, it was a night close to the full moon, although the fog had dimmed the moonlight a little.

With the help of the moonlight, Yin Yifeng can finally look at Xue Wei in front of him dimly.

It was the second time he had seen her.

Or maybe you can put it that way.

This is the second time since he lost his memory.

Since that year, he and her.

That year, he and she had no goodbye since the farewell.

This is the second time.

The last time, that is, when I was in the county seat, at that time, in fact, it was just a hurried moment.

And when I was in the hospital, I didn't have much of a chance.

Now, once again.

But in such a situation, such a scene.

Could it be that this qiē is all providential?

God destined him and her not to see each other, and to see each other is to be enemies, and there is hatred in between.

Stupid, Yin Yifeng looked at Xue Wei like this.

And in Xue Wei's mind, those fragments of the past and countless memories kept flashing.

The joy of the past has been like flowing water in the east.

The maple forest that used to be, I don't know if it's still there?

The bits and pieces of being together are still clear and intoxicating.

It's just that this qiē has passed, and it won't be the same again.

There are too many, too many to count.

Although the past is very beautiful, after all, it is only in the memory.

Remembering bitterness is sweet, but what about remembering sweetness?

It also seems to be very bitter.

What is lost will be so obsessed.

There are always many endless helplessness and pain.

Sometimes, there is some pain, and it is called a knife cutting the heart.

Yin Yifeng's heart is bitter at the moment, and the bitterness in the bitterness contains pain.

If his current mind is a lake, then all the qi qi in the current lake is suffering.

Like Coptis chinensis, waves of water ripples.

It took a long time for Yin Yanyan to come back to her senses from her trance.

She took a deep breath and straightened her mind.

She didn't look at Starmark's face, the one that had been distorted by heartache.

She just widened her eyes in astonishment, and then approached like a chicken, almost face to face with Xue Wei.

His eyes kept rolling up and down, left and right, as if he had encountered the most terrible thing in the middle of the night.

"Ahh

She screamed.

"You, you, you."

He pointed at Xue Wei with his finger, still trembling.

"How did you end up like this, with, with, like a ghost?"

In this world, no woman wants to admit that she is a ghost, and even if she is a ghost, she must be a beautiful female ghost.

"You're the ghost, have you ever seen a ghost as beautiful as me?"

Xue Wei said angrily.

It is human nature to love beauty, especially women.

I don't think anyone has an opinion on this.

"But, you."

Yin Yanyan is still a little afraid.

Even his speech became slurred when he opened his mouth wide.

Xue Wei first blinked, stunned for a moment, and then began to look at herself.

At this time, she realized that the way she was now was really wolf, and it was really appropriate to say that she was a ghost.

"Huh."

Xue Wei wiped her face indiscriminately and smirked at Yin Yanyan.

"Even if I'm a ghost, I'm a pretty ghost."

Just now, Yanyan also scared her.

However, now that she has changed back to her original personality, she is relieved.

I couldn't help but make a joke.

"No, that's not necessarily. Moreover, who said that you are beautiful, you are only better than the long, slightly better. ”

"What."

Xue Wei raised her pink fist and threatened.

"Do you dare to say it again?"

Xue Wei and Yin Yanyan joked like this.

completely airified Yin Yifeng on the side.

But he didn't care, but was still on the side, hooking the corners of his mouth.

I don't know why, but I just think that when I see her smiling, I will be happy with her.

Pain and joy.

This is the best portrayal of his current mood.

If you like someone, don't you just want her to be happy all the time?