Chapter 67: Childe is too captivating: "Broken sleeves" Lord, don't love me! (33)

It's like having a long dream, and when she wakes up again, Jing Nai only feels in a trance.

She subconsciously looked at the person guarding the bedside, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.

"Anro......" she called softly.

When did her hatred stop being so strong?

Maybe it's because she hates it so much.

Twice, she had already died in front of him twice.

Even if there is a great hatred, is it enough for him to be tortured? Jing Nai spurned her softness in her heart, but it was a little difficult for her to continue to hate him and pull him into the abyss of destruction.

"Nana, are you awake......" Huangfu Luo was immersed in an uneasy nightmare, but was awakened by Jing Nai's voice.

He smiled, trying to comfort Keina.

"I have already ordered people to do it, and soon the Prime Minister's Mansion will fall. Look, that's good? Jing Nai nodded with a complicated expression, and the strange feeling in her heart was even worse.

"An Luo, in the next world, will you still accompany me?" She hesitated and asked.

Huangfu Luo glanced at her in a daze, and then smiled: "Of course, I will always be with you, Nana." The next world, the next world, every world, I will find you and will accompany you. It doesn't matter if you forget me, even if you forget, I will be by your side. ”

I know, you're scared to be alone.

Nana, forgive me, I only remember now, what it was like at that time.

How could you have dragged me into hell? It's you, and you've become my world!

"Anluo, after resurrecting him, we will be together, okay?" Her words were like honey mixed with poison, making him as unwilling as drinking to quench his thirst.

What beautiful words, what a touching gift......

Huang Fuluo's eyes turned red unconsciously, and he nodded.

"Good. Till you resurrect him, and we will be together. In the middle of the words, a trace of choked was faintly heard.

Jing Nai thought, maybe love someone, love to such a humble degree, love to the bones, that's it, right?

In fact, she doesn't remember the bits and pieces of getting along with Ke Yu, and her feelings for Ke Yu are only the obsession with wanting to resurrect him. Subconsciously, Ke Yu died to save himself.

is affectionate, and there is nothing to repay, so he can only desperately find a way to resurrect him in order to reduce the guilt in his heart.

But that's not love anymore.

"Anluo, I have a bad memory, and I have forgotten many things. I don't remember Ke Yu, I don't remember the bits and pieces of memories I had with him, and I don't know what kind of person I used to be and what kind of identity I had. However, when I am so confused, it is good to have you by my side. She smiled and rested her head against his chest.

She quietly listened to the sound of his heartbeat beating violently because of her, and felt that if she no longer hated, if she no longer resented, if she let go of herself and let him go, if she abandoned her obsession, would she not be so painful.

Jing Nai was puzzled, but at this moment she understood that this man's embrace, at some point, had become her most cherished existence. Whether it's sad or joyful, when you're tired, lean on and hug you, you always feel that there is still hope in life, and there is still the need to persevere.

Once, it was because I hated him and insisted on it.

Now, is it necessary to support it with love?

The things of the world are really mysterious.