Chapter 107: New Life

Xie Xuan disappeared, the Soul Division collapsed, and after the new impermanence appeared, he was a strange guy with no memory.

The white-clothed god with a young face looks as if he knows everything, but as if he doesn't understand anything.

That strange contradiction enveloped him strongly.

For the Soul Division, the so-called new birth is about like this.

If Xie Xuan hadn't lied, then the words he had told Jia Lan had already foreshadowed today's situation. He wants Ah Miao to live in the torrent of time like ordinary people.

So, in a sense, forgetting Xie Xuan, Ah Miao's life is brand new.

People seem to be made up of flesh and bones, but in fact, they have no memory skins, just skins, so empty that they whine when the wind blows.

A real person should be woven little by little from the subtle past.

Those memories are the real flesh and blood.

Downing sat on the edge of the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

The rain outside the window was getting even heavier.

If Ah Miao remembers everything, will this also be like the sky in Leizhou, crying?

It's a pity that Ah Miao, who has become a blank slate, can no longer give an answer.

Tang Ning listened to the sound of rain in the dark, and suddenly his body tilted and fell on the quilt.

She opened her eyes and looked at Miao.

The young woman, whose face was pale, stared at her without blinking.

"Cousin?" Tang Ning called.

Ah Miao said: "I still can't think of anything. ”

Tang Ning sighed deeply, patted her hand and said, "Don't worry, maybe you can remember it in two days." ”

Ah Miao shook her head, her face becoming more and more ugly: "I don't know if I can still remember." ”

She looked at Tang Ning, and the more she looked at it, the more strange it became: "Do I look like you?" ”

Tang Ning sat up, got out of bed and pulled his shoes to find a mirror: "It's like, it's not like it, after all, it's three thousand miles away, and there is a difference of three thousand miles between my cousin and me, except that they are all girls, they really don't look like it." ”

She flipped out a rhombic mirror and handed it to Ah Miao.

Ah Miao took it and looked at her face carefully, and then looked at Tang Ning: "The eyes are still quite similar." ”

Tang Ning also leaned over, and the two girl's faces were pasted together: "Well, it's all apricot eyes." ”

Ah Miao put down the mirror, sighed, and laughed softly: "I don't know why, when I saw my face, I felt much more comfortable." ”

She turned her head to look at Tang Ning and said with a smile: "But the two of us are really not quite alike, you are much better looking than me." ”

"That's it." Tang Ning lay on the quilt and put on a smug look, "I have always been said to be a fairy since I was a child." ”

When Ah Miao heard this, she was stunned, and then burst out laughing.

Her pale face finally had a warm blood color.

"You kid, aren't you ashamed at all? How can anyone say that about themselves. Ah Miao laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, threw away the mirror, and hugged herself.

Seeing this, Tang Ning pounced on her and tickled her: "Didn't you say that I was born good-looking first?" ”

Ah Miao couldn't stop laughing: "I thought you would humble yourself." ”

"Whoever wants to be humble, of course he should be proud when he should be proud." Downing laughed too.

The two girls, in the messy bed, laughed together.

Sure enough, she was the only one left, and she was right.

Otherwise, Ah Miao, who doesn't remember anything, will definitely be even more flustered when she suddenly sees a group of strange guys. When she opened her guard, even if she was only half-convinced, it would be much easier to explain the identities of Jia Lan and the others.

Tang Ning smiled so much that tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

It seemed like it had been a long time since she had laughed happily like this.

It's not been half a month since she found Garan in the well, but her life seems to have started all over three times.

When he came back from the dead, the life of the lame Downing was over.

When the cause of his mother's death was discovered, the young Tangning, who was immersed in a sweet dream, also died.

Now that she is panting, she is carrying the mole that only the gods have, and she is walking on a foggy road, and she can no longer see the direction of her journey.

Laughing, laughing, the laughter of the two gradually became softer.

Ah Miao touched her shoulder and whispered, "What if I can't remember it all the time?" ”

Tang Ning turned his face sideways, tears slid down the corners of his eyes and into his hair: "Don't be afraid, even if you really can't remember, it doesn't matter." ”

"How could it not matter?" Ah Miao said, "I don't know anything, what can I do, how can I live?" ”

Tangning blinked, and more tears rolled out of his sockets.

"Why are you crying?"

"I don't know ...... either"

The two men lay on their sides, looking at each other.

"Don't cry, you want to cry too."

"But...... You're already crying......"

Tears wet her cheeks.

The house was quiet.

Sadness and happiness are so different.

Tang Ning raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Ah Miao's face: "Cousin, it really doesn't matter, you will live in a new house, meet new people, and live a new life." ”

"If you can't remember the past, you can't remember it, as long as you remember the future."

Her calm tone was inexplicably reassuring.

Ah Miao's helpless heart fell back to its original place little by little.

Outside the door, Xie Xiaobai, who was still holding half a smash mai in his mouth, looked up at Jia Lan.

"What's wrong? Why not go in? The silver-haired boy dusted off the moisture from his clothes.

Xie Xiaobai's voice was soft, and he said vaguely: "Woo woo woo woo ......"

Jia Lan didn't hear a word clearly, frowned and said, "Swallow it and talk about it." ”

“…… Woo...... Woo woo...... "Xie Xiaobai has a small mouth, and it took half a siu mai to chew for a long time before swallowing it," I said, I don't want to go in. ”

"Huh?"

Xie Xiaobai stepped on him with a "snap": "Are your fox ears blocked by the rain?" I said I didn't want to go in! ”

Jia Lan still frowned, looking like she didn't hear clearly: "You said you didn't want to go in?" ”

When Xie Xiaobai heard this, he couldn't wait to throw the siu mai in his hand in his face: "You fake fox!" What ears are born! ”

His little face was full of impatience.

Obviously, when he came back, he was still elated, saying that he was going to give all the cage siu mai he brought back to Tang Ning to eat, why did he get to the door, but he said that he didn't want to go in?

Jia Lan listened to the movement in the room and looked down at him: "Didn't you shout to see your mother?" Why not go in? ”

Xie Xiaobai was barefoot, turning back and forth in front of the door: "I don't know, I don't want to go in anyway, I'll wait for my mother to come out, and then I'll go to see her......"

He muttered and retreated to the rain.

Jia Lan stretched out his hand and held out the rain for him: "You don't want to see the person who woke up in the house?" ”

Xie Xiaobai hung his head, and the siu mai in his hand was gradually cooled by the wind.

"I don't think I should go."