"Mother-in-law......" The girl suddenly cried bitterly, and called the old woman, she had been silently shedding tears before, and at this moment she suddenly cried like this, Yu Chijie didn't know what was good next to her, and she kept trying to comfort, but she couldn't find a good line.

"You see you didn't pick up the scythe, it looks like you wanted to finish, right?" The old woman came out of some corner, and he touched the girl's head, as if he felt a little sorry for her.

The girl didn't react, she was crying vigorously, as if she was going to shed all the tears in her life at once.

"Come on, come on, drink my mother-in-law's soup, all the grievances, write off!" The old woman brought another bowl of soup in her hand and handed it to the girl.

The girl took a step back slightly, and saw that Tang had an inexplicable fear, maybe it was too much unwillingness and unbearability.

"Come, girl, drink this bowl of soup from your mother-in-law, and all your troubles and pains will disappear.

The girl cautiously took another step forward, probed slightly, and looked at the soup in the bowl, she looked at the soup in fear, and looked at Yu Chijie in despair and helplessness.

And Yu Chijie has been avoiding her with his eyes, and he is a little disgusted, as if the girl is a female madman, and he wishes that he was as far away from such a crazy woman.

The girl slowly took the bowl and slowly put it to her lips, just about to drink it all, she looked back at Yu Chijie again, as if she was dying, and her eyes contained too many and too complicated feelings. At the same time, she has been waiting for Yu Chijie's reaction, I believe that at this moment, even if Yu Chijie smiles politely at this moment, will she die happily?

But Yu Chijie is still dodging, in his eyes, the girl is a psychopath, she suddenly went crazy just now, it's too late to hide, how can she smile at her again!

The girl held the bowl in one hand and her chest in the other, her back arched, and she was in agony beyond words......

Originally. The heartache is like this, it turns out that the final outcome of loving someone is to choose to forget.

She put the bowl to her mouth and turned her head to look at Yu Chijie resentfully. But he said calmly: "Amin, goodbye ...... forever"

He smiled, then drank it down.

The old woman took another bowl of soup and handed it to Yu Chijie: "You still drink it, you have to drink it in the end." Why bother. ”

"I ...... As long as I see my wife, if I see it, my heart will die", Yu Chijie's eyes stared at the girl who was walking away slowly, just drank the soup that night, his eyes immediately became extremely simple and clear, like a born baby without impurities, and gradually walked across the bridge until it disappeared. Yu Chijie should be the same as me, obsessively looking at the place where the girl disappeared. I felt a little lost in my heart.

"If your wife doesn't know you anymore, are you still willing?" The old woman continued.

"I do", Yu Chijie hesitated slightly, but he was still very determined to see her.

"Well, when I asked her, she said the same thing, even more than you......" said the mother-in-law to herself.

She ...... It's that girl, right? Why does she treat me as a ......" Yu Chijie still couldn't help but be curious and asked her mother-in-law, but I noticed that Yu Chijie was talking about girls. There was something in his eyes that was difficult to put into words.

"Because you are her Amin, the groom back then," the mother-in-law smiled again.

Yu Chijie took a few steps back, and his body was already sick. Almost lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Let's drink it", the old woman whispered softly, chattering, like a kind of hypnosis, and the words "drink soup" are invisibly instilled into the other person's brain, thus becoming a subconscious. Speed up the other party's soup **.

Yu Chi Jie stood in place, looking at the old woman with empty eyes, was he reminiscing? Can you remember the bride you used to be?

"After the reincarnation of the world, the memories of the previous life will continue to be diluted, and there will be another hard-working and unforgettable love, for example, if you have a wife in this life, you have long forgotten the bride of the year, is it worth waiting for such a wait?"

He shuddered and took the bowl, closed his eyes, and drank it up. When I put down the bowl, my eyes were simple and clear, and I was as beautiful as ever.

"Girl, it's your turn."

Before I could recover my senses, the old woman had already handed me a bowl of soup.

"I ...... It's mine? "I pointed to the soup, a bit of a six-god.

"Yes, girl, it's your turn", the old woman smiled at me, still with a kind face.

"Do you forget everything when you drink it?"

She smiled and nodded.

"Can I skip it?"

She was like my grandmother, always smiling wickedly at me when I was naughty, and said, "You saw it all just now, you have a mirror in your heart."

Listening to other people's stories, no matter how poignant and sad they are, are other people's stories, and only when it is really your turn can you experience the ups and downs. With a bowl of soup in front of me at this moment, I really realized that I was going to say goodbye to them, oh, it should be goodbye! Wan Boyi, grandma, parents, Qianqian Yan'er, etc......

Even if there is reluctance, there is nothing to be done. There is no banquet in the world, and everything cannot escape the arrangement of fate......

When I heard the sound of water droppings, I realized that my tears were falling into the bowl and mixed with the soup.

I don't want to forget, if I can hug him again at this moment, I can do anything! However, I could not wait for him to live forever, for I was afraid that when he appeared that day, there would be no me in his world, and all that would be given to me was indifference, and that I would even be willing to suffer the same torture as I did for the sake of another person.

"Drink it quickly, drink it early and feel at ease", the old woman, like my relatives, seemed to care about me all the time with the soup.

I finally took it, holding the bowl in both hands, and it felt hot, and I suddenly felt chills all over my body, all the way to my fingertips, like ice, and it was so comfortable to hold the bowl with both hands. And I felt a chill all over my body from the inside out, looking at the soup in my hand, and longing in my heart for what a wonderful thing it would be if I could drink it all at this moment.

"There's a whole new world waiting for you over there, drink it", the old woman kept repeating the message "let me drink" in my ear like a ghost.

Well, even if it is painful and forgotten, isn't there all the pain gone? It's just that when the bowl is really placed on my lips, there are suddenly thousands of unwillingness in my heart, and countless helplessness and helplessness......

Wan Boyi, farewell!

Just about to drink it, someone suddenly snatched the bowl and spilled the soup on the ground.

"Who made you drink!" Wan Boyi glared angrily, but reproached distressedly.

I heard that the little girl who sold matches, and when she was about to freeze to death, she saw her family in heaven, met warmth, and ate delicious food. And I, when I was about to drink Meng Po soup, saw Wan Boyi, he didn't want me to forget him, except in this life, he wanted to be with me for the rest of his life.

Even if I know it's all an illusion, let the phantom linger a little longer.

I hugged Wan Boyi, my head buried deep in his chest, even though the sky was filled with the smell of bloody rancidity, but everything was sweet for me at the moment, even if it was all a phantom......

"You've gone too far! Do you know how difficult it is to find you in the vast sea of people? Wan Boyi hugged me tightly in her arms and kept reproaching me.

I don't want to think about anything, I just want to stay in this moment for a little longer, to stay in his arms for a long time, even if I will meet in the next life, I will be strange, even if I really find me in the vast sea of people, will he still know me?

"Let's go, your family is worried about death", Wan Boyi whispered in my ear.

Walk? Where to go? Is the time of death coming? It turns out that it wasn't Wan Boyi who was holding me, it was a life-urging ghost? It's just that I miss him so much that I fantasize about the Death Rusher being him? Could it be that I had already drunk that bowl of soup, and at this moment I was being stabbed deep into my neck by a vicious life-urging ghost with an iron hook that hooked my spine, and opened his big blood-black mouth, urging me to go quickly?

How is fate arranged, I can't hide from it, I should be glad that I see the life-urging ghost as Wan Boyi, he asked me to go, I will follow him, and I can only follow him.

Looking back again, the old woman was bringing a bowl of soup to another person, everyone was reluctant and unwilling before drinking, but in the end they chose to forget the grievances and grievances of this life, right and wrong, the so-called liberation, is to forget.

"Why are you looking at me so plaintively?" The hideous-faced demon pulled his life-seeking hook and asked me.

"I'm thinking, how nice it would be if you were really Wan Boyi!" Looking at the face that I had imagined, I finally replied that they were all people who were going to die anyway, whether it was to hell or to Elysium, and at this moment I looked at him with a smile and told the secret in my heart without any scruples.

"Ruolan, are you brainbroken", "Wan Boyi" gently tapped my head with his hand, and said with a smile: "I am Wan Boyi, who do you think I am?" ”

"Well, well, just as you are", I smiled at him.

Whatever life has to offer you, smile at it, even in the underworld.

I don't know how long I walked, but the front gradually brightened, and I remembered that when I looked at this side on the other side of the Lethe River, it was a bright and shining, just like now, like the earth covered by white fog in the morning, a piece of white, but I couldn't see anything clearly.

The vast expanses of demon-red flowers were gone, they grew on the other side, guiding me here, and when I had completed my mission, they disappeared, and there was no other color to be seen here, only bright white.

Gradually moving forward, the haze dissipated a little, I only know that this is no longer on the bridge deck, the world is big, extremely wide, it seems to be a bit similar to the previous feeling, but this time with "Wan Boyi" company, I am no longer alone, and I have a feeling that the person next to me is not my hallucination, he is Wan Boyi! (To be continued.) )