He just looked at her like this, and the emotion in his eyes was enough to disturb the summer rain, and he couldn't collapse in a second.

“…… Look at the night view, see what I do? She subconsciously moved a few steps to the side, Mu Liangqi followed her, the two of them were not far away, but close, she vaguely smelled the faint sandalwood on his shirt, and felt her heart beating extremely fast.

"You've been avoiding me lately, why?" He didn't like this state very much, and always felt that she would disappear into his world again.

"I ......" she was ashamed to mention her previous dreams, always thinking that she was committing a nymphomaniac. I've had strange dreams all the time, especially after I touched that shard before, and the dreams became clearer and clearer, as if they had really happened. She explained in a panic, "So, I've been a little sensitive lately, and it's not just for you!" It's true! ”

"In your dreams...... What's in it? Mu Liangqi knew that the Taixu Yin-Yang Mirror would have an impact on her, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Someone always calls me in my dreams, as if I am someone else-" She shook her head with some regret, looking distressed, "The girl in the dream is so miserable that I want to cry every time I wake up, as if- the person she loves doesn't love her, and there is- there is a very dark cell, like the prison in the TV series, the person in the dream is burned with a golden red soldering iron on his body, and he has been crying." ”

"Yes......" He didn't know, he didn't know that she had gone through this, and presumably the [Sin God Seal] was also branded at that time.

"It's miserable - sometimes I think, if this were me, I guess I would have given up a long time ago!"

Mu Liangqi grabbed her wrist suddenly, give up?!

"Give up what?"

Xia Shiyu was frightened, and stammered: "Just, I don't love it-" The painful feeling in the dream made her remember it vividly, for Xia Shiyu, who has not yet opened her love, long pain is better than short pain, isn't it good to be quiet and quiet?

In someone's opinion, of course not good!

"I don't love ...... anymore" Mu Liangqi muttered to himself, his eyes stopped on the lights in the distance, and the sense of crisis came so really, "Shi Yu, do you like me?" The wind blew his silver hair flying, and a small figure was reflected in his eyes.

"Huh?" I always felt that I had seen this scene in my dreams...... She had dreamed of him confessing before.

"If you met a lover like me, would you give up on me?"

The caution in his words was fully revealed, Xia Shiyu looked at his extraordinarily serious expression, his cheeks were hot, "Forehead...... "What is this person doing so seriously?" Isn't that just a hypothesis!

"Probably...... Would-be—"

That night, the white sea, snowflakes fell without warning, and the city, which is said to never snow, was dyed white for the second time in a month, only this time the snow was heavier and more urgent, as if with anger and sadness.

Mu Liangqi turned his back to her and spoke slowly, "Do you know why Bai Hai is called this name?" She wanted to forget about him...... She chose not to love him......

"Why?" Suddenly changed the topic, Xia Shiyu was a little trance-like.

"Legend has it that a thousand years ago, someone fell here with a heavy snowfall, and the snow fell for three whole months, and the night was reflected like day by this heavy snow, and the snow of that year was called [White Night]." He was telling a story from afar, and his voice was low and magnetic, making Xia Shiyu unpredictable, but he couldn't help but listen to it.

"At that time, it was frozen for thousands of miles, with tens of millions of dead and wounded. As far as the eye can see, only the eyes are white, and the snow is as vast as the sea, hence the name "White Sea". ”

"But who would do such a thing? It's so terrible......" Just listening to it, Xia Shiyu felt that her hairs stood on end, there were many such myths and legends, but when she thought of thousands of people buried in the snow and died painfully in cold and hunger, she couldn't help but be frightened.

"yes...... Who would do such a thing? He chuckled, his eyes shining with blood, and then looked at her with a panicked expression, "But if there is nothing to be nostalgic for in the world, killing will also become a choice." ”

So, Shiyu, don't let me be like that.

Don't let me be that again.