Chapter Forty-Three: Disillusionment

Qing Chi's heart was slightly chilled, and a bad thought slowly arose. She said almost word for word: "What agreement? Fang Yao snorted lightly, lay down, and his tone became a little colder: "You really forgot." The last time we met, you said you were going to marry me, and I agreed. ”

Qing Chi was stunned, and then slowly pressed her head, and a memory that did not belong to her, but belonged to the original owner's body slowly emerged, and this sudden flood of memories almost made her eyes black.

Under the largest camphor tree in the school, a tall and thin boy sat there, with a laptop spread out on his lap, his fingers tapping on the keyboard quickly, he pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, his expression was arrogant and indifferent, and his face was as calm as his age. After a while, a young girl in a skirt poked her head out from behind a tree and crouched next to the boy, tilting her head and staring at his face.

The young man frowned impatiently, but there was a slight redness on his face: "Are you annoyed?" The girl chuckled, "Then you still come here every day, don't you know that I am waiting for you?" Not...... It's like my mom waiting for my dad to come home every day. As soon as she said that, she suddenly realized that something was wrong and quickly stuck out her tongue.

"You can't communicate with someone with a low IQ like you. Besides, we're not husband and wife either. The young man couldn't bear to stop what he was doing, raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Or do you want to marry me?" Marrying a short-lived ghost? ”

"What's not to do then! I'll marry you when I grow up. I'm telling you, you're not short-lived, let others say it, it seems to me that you're smarter than all of them, they're just jealous of you. The girl suddenly stood up, her eyes lit up: "Haven't you always wanted to make games?" Then you can make it and show them! I had a dream that I was standing in a world of swords and magic, with orcs, vampires, humans, and elves...... This world, if it were you, would be able to make it, right? ”

The young man was slightly stunned, silent, and only raised his head after a while: "Is it?" Do you think, I'm going to die? If it ends up being death, then what's the point of the struggle? ”

"No, it won't. I believe that man's destiny is always in his own hands, and the destiny of heaven can be changed. The girl smiled and reluctantly turned her head: "It's not early, I'm leaving, I'll see you here tomorrow." ”

The young man looked at her distant back, his heart seemed to be hit hard, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, When you grow up, I promise you this agreement. If I could see you again......

But what they didn't know at the time was that since then, it has been a ten-year separation. The afternoon of the burning clouds completely drew a dividing line for the fate of the two that they would never see each other.

When Qing Chi raised his head, his eyes were already red. This emotion that did not belong to her made her cry involuntarily. At this time, a pair of hands reached over and gently wiped away her tears, and the movements were extremely gentle.

Once upon a time, this memory had never been so clear, but it only came to mind from time to time. It turns out that this is all the memory, their agreement, Fang Yao and Song Qingchi in their youth.

"Do you remember?" Fang Yao sat beside her and stretched out his hand to hold her, but was slowly pulled out by Qing Chi.

After calming down his emotions, Qing Chi looked directly at Fang Yao and slowly spoke. There was one thing she couldn't hide from him anymore.

"I'm sorry, I'm not Song Qingchi. The real Song Qingchi is already dead. There was a hint of apology in Qing Chi's eyes. Fang Yao's body trembled, and he said slowly: "This sentence...... What is the meaning? ”

"Do you believe that there is a soul in man? My former name, Bai Yingxiao, was the eldest lady of the Bai Group. It's just that in that life, I mistakenly took hypocrisy as the truth, was taken advantage of, the family was destroyed, both parents committed suicide, and I was buried under the car. Later, this obsession brought me to this parallel time and space, and I returned to a few years ago, when the Mandate of Heaven had just begun. The real Song Qingchi has already died, and now I am just an otherworldly soul that occupies her body. Therefore, your separation has been predestined since ten years ago. The me you found is not her. Although I can recall this memory in the body of the original owner, I am not the hero of the story after all. Qing Chi's eyes were calm, as if he was narrating something that had nothing to do with him.

Fang Yao's heart twitched fiercely. He had thought of countless possibilities, but he never thought that this would be the end. The person he loves, the person in his memory, has long since passed away, and what he is looking for is just an empty shell. Ha, that's ridiculous! I have made so much effort and so much effort, but I didn't have time to ......

Fang Yao suddenly covered his chest, stumbled to his feet, and spat out a sentence towards Qing Chi with his eyes frantically: "That's the case...... The promise still has to be enforced! I don't care who you are! Then he rushed into the rain without looking back.

Qing Chi bit her lip, and suddenly felt a slight pain in her heart, she was already mentally exhausted, and now she was hit by the memory, which made her more and more tired, lying in front of the fire, slowly closing her eyes and falling asleep. In the middle of the night, she opened her eyes slightly, and was surprised to find a blanket over her body, and the people next to her were holding their elbows and looking at her without saying a word.

"I've already said it, I'm not ......" Qing Chi frowned, but was interrupted by Fang Yao's calm expression.

"I know. So, this time, I'm here to trade with you, don't you like to trade very much? Hold a wedding with me here, as if it were, to fulfill the agreement. After the end, you can open a condition. ”

Qing Chi sat up, his heart slowly sank again, but he heard Fang Yao speak: "You want to leave here." It's not impossible, it's just that, according to the data, after leaving here, you will soon die in the real world, and even so, do you want to insist on leaving? ”

Qing Chi was silent for a while, then nodded slowly, "That's right." The purpose of my re-entry into the game was just to destroy the starter device. The stronger Bai Yingxiao's soul in this world is, the weaker my soul will be, and when I return to the real world, I won't be able to live for a few days. You are indeed a genius, and your chip has cut me off from the real world, creating an effect similar to the halt of my real time. But, even if I die, I don't want to be like Eve, to stay with you in this false world, because my heart is not here. ”

Qing Chi pointed to his heart and smiled lightly: "If you can look at him again before you die, although you die, you will not regret it." ”

Fang Yao glanced at her, her light smile was heartwarming but sad. He was still late, if he had met her earlier...... That's it, he has long found out that this Qingchi is not like her, but so what, he is still incorrigibly in love with this Qingchi who is diametrically opposed to his memory, but this secret will always be buried in his heart.

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