There was a large mirror behind him, and when I ran towards him, I saw in the mirror that in my eyes, it was as if there was a long, sweet dream in it.

In that beautiful dream, the gentleman walked and sat alone, laughing and scolding.

All the sounds in my ears have disappeared, and everything around me is invisible, only the ripples like duckweed in the wind ripple in my heart.

I once saw Chen Huixin looking for the man in her dreams to find a thousand mountains away, and I saw her squatting in front of a quiet lake in the wilderness where no one was around, her hands folded, begging her marriage to be reflected under the duckweed.

Everyone has a person in their hearts, Qi Ming is placed in the heart of the peach, and Chen Huixin is placed in the heart, first the mother, and then the man who appeared in the dream, and what about my heart? I do not know.

"Sir, I'm sick, you know?"

I asked Mr. with my face crossed, and I didn't look at him, but I just lay in his arms and refused to come out.

"I don't know."

Mr. Furui said without waves.

"Lie to me again."

I gave him an angry look.

……

"Sir, I brought something from my memory."

I put the candlestick on the table.

"Yiya, please come."

The gentleman said to Yiya.

After another moment, the gentleman suddenly reached out and covered my eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"He's coming, you need to avoid it for a moment."

As soon as Mr. finished speaking, he only heard two "dong dong" sounds, and after a while, Mr. let go of his hand.

This was the first time I had ever seen Hanqi in a real sense.

Dressed in black, he is the appearance of a handsome scholar, not very similar to the face of the beast body in his memory, this person's face is clear and handsome, and there is a sharp air between his eyebrows.

It's just that it looks like there's a deep ghost aura all over my body, and I feel like I'm being vaguely entangled by yin qi all over my body.

Looking at the people in front of me, I never understood what role Han Ji played in Chen Xian's life.

"Where's the stuff?"

Han Qi walked over directly, and when he was two meters away, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly stood in front of me.

"Stop!" The gentleman said to Han Zhu.

The Oni-kun looked at the gentleman in bewilderment.

I also looked at him.

"She's not in good health, and your bad luck is too heavy, it's not good for her."

Hearing this, Han Qi couldn't help but take a step back, and then laughed at himself.

"Second uncle, thank you!"

I said to Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at me.

"Don't call me second uncle, just call me second."

"Oh, good."

I looked at the candlestick on the table and said, "Ye Er, I'm tired of handing this over to the Ghost King." ”

Ye Er took the candlestick three steps and sent it over in two steps.

"This is what I brought back from your memories, but I always feel that what Chen Huixin has lost may not be this."

"What's that, don't bend around the bush." The black qi around his body seemed to be a little thicker than before.

"I think what Chen Huixin has lost is not anything, she is just, she has lost you."

"What?" The rich black aura seemed to fade a little more.

"In her entire youth, there were only fathers and mothers in her life, but her father doted on her aunt, and slowly became estranged, so only her mother remained, and then her mother died, and a man in her dream became all the expectations of her living, what she lost was a persistence to live, and this inspection, isn't it just the ghost king? .

You have been silent throughout the journey of her life, and she thinks that she is indeed going to step on thousands of rivers and mountains and be happy with you.

If it were told by someone else, then it would be as if nothing had happened in her life, and even I would not believe that there is such pure love in this world.

Generally speaking, most people in the world are afraid of tragedy, so in life, the more beautiful things they are, the more they dare not touch them, but you are obviously not human, but you also have the same habits as people.

Time is like a torrent that can sweep everything away, and life is not a fairy tale, not when you hold hands, walk through a path full of flowers together, and meet again at the end.

She waited for you for several years, and if you didn't come, she met someone else, and you were also her for several years, and if she didn't come, where would you be?

In the end, you are like strangers in the rolling red dust, and she thinks that this parting is forever.

In her life, she has lived too hard, and she has no ancestors who need filial piety, and her brothers and sisters accompany each other in the afternoon.

She has a lot to ask for, but there is nothing she can't let go, because she has nothing in the first place.

When she only had you, she thought she had lost you, so she let her soul grow hair, fester, and dissipate in the sun.

She will be alone in her youthful memories, and of course you can't wake her up. ”

Venting my grievances in the past so many years, the turbid breath in my heart seemed to be relieved for a long time, and the whole person was much refreshed, and most of the sickness and weakness during the day seemed to have dissipated.

"But, I've always been there for her." It was as if he had fallen into a demonic barrier, and the black mist on his body seemed to be bound by something, tightening more and more.

"Otherwise, you go and call her for me, I remember that she likes you very much, you go and help me wake her up, ah...... May I? ”

Han Qi's face was pale, his lips trembled, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

I shook my head.

"In this world, if you can't wake her up, no one will be able to wake her up, and she can only disappear slowly."

"Impossible...... No one can take her away, she is mine. Han Qi was a little hysterical, and the black qi around his body was running around.

Even if there was a threat, I had to say, "She's her own." ”

He gritted his teeth and looked at me.

"What did you say?"

In his voice, it was vicious and unpleasant, to the point of harshness.

"She's mine." Han Qi emphasized again.

His voice frightened me into my husband's arms.

At this time, Mr. stood up and said, "Han Zhu, Nian Nian is right, haven't you reflected on yourself?" It's obviously a ghost and god, but in the end, he lost to his own evil thoughts, and came to blame my little girl, could it be that I never died? ”

"What am I wrong?" Han Qi said back, but his voice was calm.

"If you really love this person, how can you keep hurting her?" The gentleman asked.

"It doesn't hurt, I just want her to stay with me safely."

"Hurt is hurt, even if you argue and explain everything, after all, you don't see your heart clearly, you are born a stubborn stone, who has taught you the ability to love others?" Mr. said, raising his eyebrows, indescribably high, and the treasure was solemn.

"Love? What is love? Han Qi muttered to himself, and instantly turned into a beast, shaped like a big tiger, and larger than a tiger, with extremely long hair on his body, a human face, and an extremely long tail.

"Evil is evil, and you can't change it."

The gentleman scoffed.

The beast-shaped stumble jumped towards the gate and fled half a step.