Chapter 402
The golden libis raised its eyes to see the heavy rain, and the rain around it was untouched.
A few steps further was the familiar courtyard, where he had spent some time in peace, and then shattered everything in his life.
It was only a few hours ago that he had looked back on what it had been like before it had been destroyed, but it wasn't the same person standing here.
Why come here?
Maybe it's for the emotions that I can't even articulate.
Is it the girl he can't remember the name anymore, or is it Zhong Sansan?
The golden cite didn't know what was wrong with her heart, she was moved by the hallucinations of that moment, and she couldn't even figure out how to pour out the feelings in her heart.
After all, I still came here, the origin of all memories, the root of all events, and the original intention is also here.
Pushing open some of the rotten doors, the rain soaked through the broken panels.
With a little effort, some of the rotten wood had fallen down from Carrara.
The bright voice was telling himself that the door would not last long, just like his own heart, which seemed to have a tendency to fail in confusion, as if even his own memory was beginning to collapse, and the whole person struggled on the edge of the broken, looking for it in the memory that was almost collapsing.
I can't stay for long, whether it's the memory or the building in front of me, there are too many fragmentations, and I can't have any happiness anymore, even if I repair it again, it's not the same as it was at the beginning.
The golden cite bit her lip slightly, felt the slight pain, tightened the blood, and opened up a drop of water flowing down, grinding her hand and throwing it into the rain, looking at the broken courtyard, her eyes turned to her back.
His eyes seemed to be turned upside down in a trance, and the scene in front of him completely receded from the garden where he had stayed, and it was the feeling of peace that he had brought to him, the rain had long since stopped, and there was no rain falling any longer, and there was no cold sound in his ears.
Sitting alone on the steps of the doorway, under his hand is the cold edge of the bluestone, there have long been traces of brokenness, and I don't know how to make it, and there are still some particles when I touch it.
Looking at the memories of the past beating in front of my eyes, I can't think clearly, how clear and vague shadows are flipping back and forth, digging out of my heart again and again, and even I can't wear the emotions.
He thought clearly, he was indeed moved by that girl in the past, even if he had forgotten what the other party's name was and what he looked like, what kind of past he had, and the relationship he had was undeceiving.
He himself is willing to admit that this is now that this emotion seems to be about to fade, just in this year, after forgetting the other party and the existence of the whole person, it seems that even this relationship will fade.
There were a mess of palm prints between the palms, but there was no clue to be found during that time.
He vaguely remembered that the girl's hand had drawn the lines between his hands, and he had seen the intricacies in the palms.
"Your emotional road still looks bumpy."
It's just a joke, but it made him remember it for a while, maybe he was a little extra minded, which seems to be quite true now.
Perhaps she has already understood what she will encounter in the future, and setbacks will have a different meaning.
Raising his hand and looking at the lines of the heart of the palm, he had never believed in this, but now he was still stunned to look at the mottled one.
"Zhong three years."
A name whispered in his mouth.
It's a unique girl.,At least I've never seen someone who can be unlucky enough to become such a virtue.,And be able to survive strong.,In a sense, it's also very powerful.。
They have no fate.
It was the golden libie, who had just broken free from the long seal, just moved away from the darkness between the chaos, and saw that the human emotions were particularly special, so he exhaled directly.
is also cold and cold, and he doesn't want him to stay in that small alley, let him contact the outside world before packing it directly.
It is said that the two of them can get to know each other, thanks to Leng Qiuhan's traction in it.
Maybe Leng Qiuhan didn't feel that the two of them would have any other emotions from the beginning.
Zhong Sannian is a gentle and warm girl, her emotions are positive and special, but she is not a very good person to meet, and what a gentle person will eventually go to destruction in front of the eyes of the golden libie.
If it was Leng Qiuhan's restrictions, maybe the first few times they met, they would have already started, and this poor girl would have disappeared completely.
Who would have thought that he would be able to go to this day, his confusion about this feeling, his special inferiority complex for this person, and even he can't find out how it started, what kind of future should he go to, whether it can end so simply, and whether he will stay in his heart The obsession that he can't master.
"The origin of everything turned out to be cold and cold."
His hands covered his golden eyes, the rain beside him fell in response, and the cold taste lingered in the distance, unable to get close, but he only felt that his whole body was cold and terrible, and he only felt that his bones seemed to be frozen.
At a loss, he couldn't figure out what was heading ahead, and he couldn't even control his own heart.
"I..."
The words that came out were all muffled by the crackling rain, and he put away the wings that emitted a golden light beside him, and the person swam the rain sprinkled beside him, but at that moment, the distance would quickly bypass, and he could not touch him a minute, even if he intended to let him wake up with cold water, but there was no way to touch it for a moment.
Slid past him and flowed to the ground beside him, flowing outward in a distinctive arc of the ditch.
"Blood? Is it a golden kite? ”
Qing Youhe lightly glued and was a little puzzled.
The golden cite-kite had only heard of the reputation before, and he didn't have much understanding, but now that the two of them are facing each other, he also has some considerable understanding of the strength of the other party.
How can there be blood coming out?
What kind of person can hurt him?
"What do you think of the July lotus?"
July He was shocked when he heard this, raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, looking at the other party as calm as he looked, without any mood fluctuations, and his heart was also drumming, and he didn't know how to answer, saying that it was natural to put it in ordinary times, but it was analyzed from it, nothing was too difficult, but...
But the current situation makes people feel unprecedentedly delicate, since he was arrested, without any words input, he should be able to see that he has done a little bit of tricks and feet in it, even if he doesn't have a fatal understanding, but there is a certain intersection with the people around him, and this matter is exposed in front of him anyway.
So what kind of view is Qing Yuehe in it?
According to the usual route, if he can't bear it, he will go straight to it. If you don't take it to heart, it will naturally pass, and there will be no such general cold feeling as a chilling cicada.
I have never encountered such emotions, which makes people's hands and feet a little numb for a while.
After all, he was facing the master of the Dragon Palace, and even his own biological brother could directly get rid of him.
What can July Lotus be counted as?
Feeling the taste of my heart that seems to be re-intertwined, feeling the blood flowing in my body, the taste of being alive is so good, that people have no way to give it up, but it is precisely because of this that they will be afraid, and what they want to plan in their hearts will be so careful.
"The golden vine kite is strong, but it will not be the strongest in the world, after all, it has its shortcomings."
"Hmm." Qing Yue bowed his head, "Go on." ”
Go on?
Qiyue He looked at the other party carefully, and seeing that his eyes did not fall on him, he couldn't help but cover his saliva and said, "There were a lot of enemies in the early years of the Golden Purple Kite, but there are only a handful of people who can live in front of him now, and there are really only a handful of people who have the ability to avenge him, not to mention that he has a certain intersection when he joins again, and all the people in it are very well-connected on weekdays, if it is not so reckless, I'm afraid..."
"Why don't you go on?"
July pursed her lips.
Even if you can't find the right person in time, it's not that you can't continue to analyze, after all, you can list a table and draw out a few more suspicious ones, but now I really can't figure out what kind of mind my boss is.
I can't see what kind of emotions I want to express, my mind is a mess, and there is no way, I have any courage to continue to move forward.
I'm afraid that I won't say anything to touch the other party's sensitive mind, and at that time there will be a completed one, what is the catastrophe?
After all... Qing Yuehe, Golden Vine Kite, these two are directly with their own brothers, one is more cruel than the other, if you really touch each other's brows, there is a casual association, then you will not become a piece of ashes?
Qing Youhe looked back, "Why don't you continue?" What is there to be afraid of? Do you think I'm a scheming person who can't see any connection between you and other people? Don't take yourself so seriously, you're just a guy in my heart who makes suggestions. ”
He didn't understand, how could these girls' minds be so complicated, just to communicate with a human being, as for being afraid of being like this?
It's not that he can't see the other party's mind clearly, but he doesn't want to figure out what kind of psychological preparation the people under his hands are, he only cares about what he wants to care about, where to care about others, and what kind of mind is to reverse speculation.
When Qihe heard this, his heart jumped suddenly, but his heart suddenly let go.