(Cat flutter Chinese) "I thought carefully about what you said," Shi'er has never been unhurried in speaking, and every word seems to have been carefully thought out enough to be written in a book for posterity to read: "It's me who can't live with you." ”

In the afternoon, when she said those words, she was a little aggrieved, and she felt very happy when she finished speaking.

Qiuqiu couldn't have imagined that Shi'er would come to apologize to her, and she was still thinking about going to apologize to him tomorrow.

Qiuqiu thought, isn't it nothing.

"You're not wrong, it's me who put pressure on you." Through the light, he whispered, "All I've been looking for is you, and it doesn't matter if I can't remember the past." Of course it's good to remember, but if you can't, that's okay. ”

"I seek you because you are you. If you don't remember that, you are still you, even if you are reincarnated and reborn, your spirituality will not change. ”

Qiuqiu felt that her brain was a little messy.

The wick huddled into a knot, and then popped.

Qiuqiu actually couldn't figure it out.

Shi'er looked at her with a little confused.

"It's not that it can't be," he said slowly, "but I don't know where to start." ”

"I fell in love with someone...... She also pleases me. We became Taoist couples, and she saved my life. ”

Well, she shouldn't have expected anything from Shi'er. From the time he told her about the past of Ziyu Zhenren, she knew that this person had the ability to tell the legend of ups and downs, love and hate, which was bland and boring, just like an old cucumber that had been boiled over the fire and did not put salt, which was not eaten or vomited.

"She's dead."

And listen to him, he is the other protagonist in the story.

It feels weird to use this to call her former self.

Qiuqiu had given up the idea of hearing something wonderful from him, it was too unrealistic.

When a person dies, who knows where the person will go when he dies? Where do you start?

Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly.

His fingers twitched in her palm.

This person's ability to express himself is not good, but his strength is really unambiguous.

What is this silver light?

It's not a good feeling, it's like a rat's claw.

"Everyone in the world has their own path, just like the trajectory of the stars, no two stars will have the same trajectory." Shi'er also spread out the palm of his other palm, and the same bit of silver light rose from his palm.

"That's how you found me?"

"There were times when I felt like I was getting close, but I couldn't touch it." Shi'er's expression seemed empty, and his eyes were not focused. Obviously, he was sitting in front of her, but Qiuqiu felt that he was immersed in a distant world: "The number of fates is uncertain, and the trajectory is hidden from time to time." One time I kept looking for it, and I almost got lost and never came back......"

Qiuqiu's chest tightened, as if she was being held tightly by a hand.

Was she worth it?

Was she a lover with him in her previous life?

Qiuqiu found that her answer could almost be blurted out.

This is not the result of deliberate thought, but an instinct.

But Qiuqiu vaguely felt that even if there was room for her to regret it, the choice she made in the end was probably the same.

I don't know when the lampshade went out, and the room at night was a deep, cold blue-black. The trajectories of the two points of silver light were staggered, like two meteors in the dark night.

There was another bit of silver light hanging alone in the air, completely devoid of the lively excitement just now, and it made people feel lonely and desolate when they looked at it.

Obviously, the two of them were standing in the room a few feet wide, but there was darkness around them, which made Qiuqiu feel a sense of desolation, and the Buddha was in the wilderness, looking around.

Probably no less than she had died for him once.

Some words are flirtatious, too easy to say, but it is difficult to regret them.

Oh, yes.

Qiuqiu said something like that in the afternoon, not because he was picky about him, but because he had to worry about the tip of the horn.

Her sharpness actually comes from her uncertainty.

She felt fear, felt like a rootless duckweed.

But now her heart is gradually steady.

The two of them stood in the dark for a long time, and neither of them remembered to light the lamp again.

Half of the moon was obscured by clouds, and the layers of clouds were like clumps of soft cotton wool, which were reflected clearly and crystal clear by the moonlight.

Thinking of his lips, sweet and soft.

"I've seen it."

Not at all active.

Belch...... Well, sometimes he's quite proactive.

"We've known each other for a long time?"

Qiuqiu looked at the height he compared, and it was not much higher than his knees.

"How tall were you then?"

Qiuqiu thought, it's okay, it's also a half-grown child.

Shi'er was stunned for a moment, and went back and forth a few times in his heart before he whispered: "Yes." ”

At that time, he and she were still people who didn't understand the world, but they had a single thought about each other, and they never wavered.

When she gave her life for him, when he had been struggling to pursue her life for many years afterward,

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