It's just that when she closes her glasses, the doubts in her heart still make her feel very unstable, and she must have forgotten something very important.

If not, why does my heart hurt so much?

She can't move, and she can still feel the feeling in her heart.

What is it?

She could almost be said to have hollowed out her mind, racking her brains to think about this question, what did she forget, what important person, could make herself so uncomfortable?

Why is it that every time the calories in my body are more, the unbearable feeling is also increased, which is indeed too sad.

I'm so sad that I want to cry. It seems that this transparent liquid can really dilute a little bit of painful feeling.

Ye Qingli smiled, when will she cry again. Didn't you say you wouldn't cry anymore?

Huh?

Said?

When did you say you wouldn't cry anymore?

She seemed to realize that she seemed to have forgotten something very important, probably no less than the weight of her own life, but she just couldn't remember it.

Her delicate brows furrowed uncontrollably.

This fold is pulled up by worries.

Ye Qingli is definitely not a person who gives up easily, she still keeps thinking about it, the heat in her body is coming up little by little, and her anxiety is actually growing little by little-

There is so much accumulation that it seems to really want to be flushed out of the body and released.

She felt like an ant on a hot pan, it was really too much to suffer. What to do?

I don't know where the heat came from, but it still poured into her body, she felt that she must have been roasted on the barbecue, otherwise why, when it was hot, she was so sad.

It's like I'm going to die, but it's not the kind of heat that the human body can't bear.

She was still thinking that there must be something she had forgotten, inextricably linked to what she wanted to know, and she couldn't remember it at the moment.

This kind of unknown makes people panic.

Probably the heavens also heard the thirst in her heart, the heat flow pouring into her body was decreasing, and the speed was slowing down, Ye Qingli felt relieved for a moment.

It's just that, as if instinctively, she is still trying her best to think of the answer to the question.

After this kind of heat, the kind of sleepiness that almost devoured people later, made Ye Qingli uncontrollably sleepy.

She struggled not to sleep, not to sleep......

Because the answer to the question has not yet been figured out, but after all, I still can't restrain this feeling of sleepiness, but as soon as my heart is relaxed, my consciousness falls into darkness.

It's still distant, as if someone is talking, as if it's a man's voice......

…… Return?

Back to what, back to what?

Ye Qingli only heard one word, and the others were all blurred in the distance, and there was no trace of it.

Ye Qingli tried to grasp something, but it was only in vain after all.

It seems to be falling, and the body seems to be falling...... It's the feeling of weightlessness, but I don't know when it's the end.

Ye Qingli tried his best to stabilize his mind and waited hard, with a little secret expectation in his heart.

Finally, it seems to be the end, and it has landed.

Oh, I seem to be sighing in my heart, sighing Ye Qingli doesn't know anything.

Her legs and feet twitched, and she suddenly came to her senses, and the next second, she quickly bounced up from the bed, and at the same time a panicked roar popped out of her throat—

“…… Western Year?! ”