The helper looked at me and smiled, and he said, "Hahahayiwu, do you regret it and are sad?" But it didn't work! He suddenly shouted, "You regard you as an apprentice of life!" Killed a week ago! ”

What was it like to feel at that moment? I thought I would be able to spend time with her in the future. After me, there will be no more such people?

I don't want to believe it, I promised Qingling to wait for her to come back, I don't believe it.

I don't want to believe it, Qingling, should be the most important person in my short life.

"If you look for it now, it's in the back mountain, and you may be able to find a piece of minced meat!"

"I thought she could kill you! As a result, hahahaha, the life of the family is in your hands, and she can't kill you! ”

"I thought she was so powerful, but it turned out to be a waste!"

I didn't want to hear anything, so I turned around and left.

My life, it seems, has changed back to its original appearance from this moment on.

From today onwards, I'm the only one left in the house. Those days spent together are so vividly remembered in my heart, and the days that have illuminated me so vividly seem to become clearer.

The people I am waiting for will never come back, the people I am thinking about will never be seen again, the people I am loving will only be left with a handful of loess in the end. Is that right?

I went back and packed some things, and it didn't seem like there was anything to pack, but what I was going to give her, no one wanted to take it anymore.

Qingling's house is very clean, she hasn't come back these days, thinking that she is leaving, and I haven't cleaned it for her, and there is a thick layer of dust in the house.

I opened the window to let in and tidied up the room for her.

Even though I knew I would never see her again.

I haven't touched anything in the house, and I don't want to take it away, Qingling's things have to be cleaned up by herself, and what Qingling doesn't love the most is that others move her things.

I went to look for Aoyama, and I asked him, "Did you already know?" Aoyama didn't speak.

When I was about to turn to leave, Qingshan grabbed my hand tightly, I turned my head to look at him, Qingshan said softly, "Yiwu, don't be impulsive. ”

To this day, I don't know what to do, my life seems to have collapsed, no matter what I do, I can't hold it anymore, and I can't even get it back.

I'm sorry for Qingling, not only did I destroy Qingling's home, I also ruined her. She is the most sorry person in my life, I love her very much, but I am also sorry for her.

The story of me and Qingling can only go so far.

I went to the back mountain alone, the back mountain was empty, I walked all over the back mountain, and I never found the body of Qing Ling, even a broken corpse.

Just to find a corner of her shirt, I couldn't find anything else that belonged to her but this. I never thought that there would be a day when I could only miss her in the past through the corner of Qingling's shirt.

As for the corpses, in such a mountain forest, they should have been used by those animals to feed their stomachs a long time ago.

I put this corner of the shirt and the jewelry I bought together, buried it carefully, and just looked at it in a daze.

I planted the roses here, and I planted the nightshade branches here.

If she loses her way and can't find her way forward, the gentle scent of the familiar roses and the fragrance of nightshade will surely make her find her way home.

I waited, for the roses to bloom, for the nightshades to grow and envelop her little grave.

How many years have passed since the roses crawled all over her little grave, and the nightshade branches shrouded the little grave? I can't remember it for a long time.

In this way, they will definitely light the way for the green spirit to come.

In the end, I committed suicide at her grave.

This is the story of me and her.

When Meng Po heard the ending, Yi Wu's hands stroked the teacup in front of her, her eyes were surprisingly gentle, but there was always a mist in her eyes.

Yi Wu raised the tea in the teacup, and could see his vague reflection, and took a sip of the tea, but the tears fell like this in the blink of an eye.

Meng Po watched Yi Wuqiang endure her grief, recalling the bits and pieces of herself and Qingling, but she still couldn't bear it after all.

Meng Po sighed and said, "Actually, you shouldn't die. Qingling, if she is dead, she is dead, even if you commit suicide, she will never be able to live again. You know she can't come back, so why should you give your life? You still have a long life, in fact, you can have better people. ”

Yi Wu raised his head, and said in a somewhat choked voice, "Mother-in-law, I planted her favorite flower, just to let her remember the direction of home, I just want to show her the way to come." Then how can I be willing, how can I be willing to let her walk alone on the long Huangquan Road? ”

Yi Wu muttered, "In her life, I ruined her, mother-in-law, so I don't want to forget her, I want to find her in the next life, I don't want to forget her." I can't live with her, mother-in-law, I can't live with her. ”

Meng Po looked at Yi Wu's eyes, confused and sad. He just sighed and said softly, "You come with me." ”

Meng Po led Yi Wu to the Nai He Bridge in this way, pointed to the bottom and asked, "If I let you jump down and endure it for thousands of years, would you be willing?" ”

However, the souls under the bridge, many of them are crying out because of pain, many souls are crying, they are all waiting, waiting for their beloved.

Yi Wu looked at the souls floating on the Lechuan River and said, "If I can not forget her, I am willing." ”

Meng Po waved her hand and said, "Then you can go." ”

Just when Yi Wu was a little confused, the little ghost in charge of the spoon urged dissatisfiedly, "Mother-in-law means to let you go, go quickly." ”

Yi Wu kowtowed heavily to Meng Po and said, "Thank you." ”

After Yi Wu left, Meng Po said, "Girl, he must drink soup in the next life." He may never remember you again for eternity, and even then you don't regret it? Even so, are you still willing to endure thousands of years of pain in this Lethe River? ”

Qing Ling's lower body was trapped under the Lechuan River, and there were still tears on his face, but he said with a smile, "Great, he doesn't have to suffer for thousands of years in this Lechuan River, great." I'm sure he will remember my mother-in-law. I'm already happy to hear him say he loves me, and he doesn't owe me. ”

"I've always loved him, and I understand that he couldn't help himself, and I've never blamed him. Because I love him. ”

Meng Po looked at the girl in front of her with some distress and asked her, "Thousands of years of pain, do you think it's worth it?" Qingling. ”

Qingling stubbornly said, "Mother-in-law, it's worth it, it's really worth it"

"After a thousand years, mother-in-law, I will go to him myself."

"Mother-in-law, thank you."