Everything seems to have changed, but for some, the world has collapsed forever, never to regain its color.

In the quiet courtyard, some flowers bloom in the courtyard, and some flowers fail, just like the life of this world.

The rattan chair was still there, glowing faintly in the daylight. It's just that the people who used to be on this wicker chair have disappeared from this world, and they don't know where they went.

After returning from the desert, Xiao Qingti has been living in this small courtyard.

What she does every day is simple, and that is to go online, online, online.

Search the Internet for all the posts about the mysterious blue-robed man, and then watch all the videos about him over and over again......

It seemed that in this way, she could get closer to him, closer, close enough to reach out and touch, although she touched the cold screen, although her heart hurt as tearing every time she watched it, she was addicted to it......

Feng Qingyang came to visit her again, and Xiao Qingti asked him for the video of the half month of Feng Huiliu's life as he had done last few times.

Feng Qingyang still shook his head helplessly like the last few times, he had completely destroyed that thing, just to prevent her from being sad.

He can destroy those discs, and he can destroy Xiao Qingti's computer, but he can't destroy the overwhelming posts on the Internet.

If she buys another one, he can't change her at all.

She is obviously already a scattered immortal, but she is haggard and emaciated, and even unkempt and disheveled.

Think about her in the past, and then look at her now, it's like two people!

Feng Qingyang persuaded and persuaded her, and roared and roared, but she still did ......

He had pulled her to the mirror for her to see, but she looked at her with a careless look.

Whether she's ugly or handsome now, how can she care without that person to watch?

Although she is alive, she is a living dead, with no desires, no desires, no joys and no sorrows for this world.

On this day, Feng Qingyang saw that she was such a dead and alive appearance, and finally couldn't help but smash the computer in front of her again, and yelled at her: "Xiao Qingti, can't you cheer up?" He's dead and takes your soul with him?! He'll let you live, right? He is so desperate to leave your little life, you are so bad?! Are you worthy of what he did for you?! When you disappeared in the alchemy furnace that day, he also thought that your soul was gone, but he was not as decadent as you, but he went to heaven and earth to look for you, and cleaned himself up like a person, he said that if he found you, he was afraid that you would dislike him when you saw his decadent appearance...... He thinks about you everywhere, so you can't think about him? In case he is reborn one day and sees you as a human and ghost......"

Xiao Qingti's body was shocked!

He also thought she was gone? As a result, she was reborn in this world.

So, if he is lost in this world, will he be reborn in his own world?!

This thought came out of her life, and immediately burned like a flame in the veins of her body!

Her eyes finally had a glow, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed the collar of Feng Qingyang's clothes: "Will he be reborn in the Five Colors Continent?" Will?! ”

Feng Qingyang: "......" He was carried by the collar for the first time, and he was a little speechless.

He coughed and pulled back at his collar.

Xiao Qingti was already wandering there, muttering to himself: "He is also reincarnated in that world for forty years, and he will be reborn every time......"