He's gone?

Did he really just leave like that?

There is no sound of even opening the door and closing the door!

Nima, she's not ready! Her psyche wasn't ready at all!

She jumped off the couch and walked from bedroom to kitchen, kitchen to bedroom, empty, windy, but no one!

No!

Long Qingbao, you didn't even say "goodbye", wouldn't it be too much to just leave!

Don't you want spiritual power?

If you have the ability, you can take the spiritual power back!

On the coffee table are four alien fossils.

Shouldn't this be Ma Yiming's? I don't know how he got it back from Ma Yiming.

There is also a booklet, is it really the spiritual art of L star?

"Boom." The soft sobs were like the wind blowing through the willows, and the leaves rubbed gently between them.

"Boom." Like a wound in the heart of a small river, it hurts, it hurts------

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Some people, when he is around you, you may find him annoying.

Because he's pestering you all day long, asking you to do this for him, asking you to do that for him.

He keeps jumping around you, like a chirping little sparrow, surrounding you.

He keeps talking to you, filling your ears to the brim as if it will never stop.

But when he suddenly leaves, you suddenly feel that your body is hollowed out, and even your mind is hollowed out.

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Liu Qingqing now feels that her body is an empty shell.

Moreover, this small rental house is so empty.

At night, all winds can come and go freely, without hindrance.

Including all the cicada chirping, it will affect her sleep and evoke bits and pieces of memories between her and Long Qingbao.

The feeling of insomnia is so maddening.

Now, she can't find anyone to talk to.

Luoyang.

Ma Yiming.

Long Qingbao.

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The next day, it was Saturday, and it was a really hard time because I didn't have to go to work.

Liu Qingqing ran to the West Lake to play alone.

Since it is a large park that is free of charge, and it is a Saturday, there are many tourists.

But no matter how lively the crowd was, it couldn't fill the emptiness in her heart.

Sometimes, Liu Qingqing really wants to kiss a pearl necklace and try it, maybe Long Qingbao will appear in front of him?

However------

Once Long Qingbao was in front of her, what should she tell him?

I can't say anything!

Perhaps, Long Qingbao also knew that there was nothing to say, so he resolutely left.

Long Qingbao is not six years old on the surface, he is a mighty emperor, he is well-informed, and naturally knows when to do something.

Liu Qingqing really regretted it, regretted that he shouldn't have it, and after returning from the four-dimensional labyrinth, he exposed Long Qingbao's true face.

All history is superficial, and the truth should never be revealed.

What should be hidden should be hidden.

Look, she and Luo Yang picked out the relationship, and in a few days, the game was over.

As soon as the identity of the mighty emperor was revealed, Long Qingbao was gone.

Don't say it, don't say it!

If it is said that the break with Luo Yang is still within the range she can bear.

Long Qingbao's departure was really an unbearable pain in her heart.

The problem is, she really thinks of him as her own brother.

Moreover, they do have an inseparable, similar blood relationship with each other.

Blood is thicker than water.

The spiritual relationship is stronger than water!

It hurts my heart, it hurts my heart!

Liu Qingqing walked all the way from the broken bridge to the long bridge.

Long Bridge, when Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai saw off on the bridge, they were reluctant, you sent it over, I sent it over, and sent it back and forth eighteen times.

Although the bridge is not long, the affection is long.

It's like Long Qingbao, who didn't even say a precious word and left.

Walk dry and crisp.

What about the deep love of sisters and brothers?

What about the spiritual power relationship that is said to be stronger than water?

Liu Qingqing looked at the West Lake at his feet.

The lake shimmers in the sun.

Alas, the water of West Lake, my tears!

The reflection of the mountain, swaying in the tears------ no, swaying in the lake.

On the mountain, there is an octagonal tower with cornices, which is the rebuilt Leifeng Tower.

Leifeng Tower, Xu Xian, White Lady, that's another love story.

Shemale love.

In other words, what does Long Qingbao itself look like?

Wait a minute------ why does she think of Long Qingbao when she sees anything?

Does it really work to come out for a walk?

If you think of Long Qingbao wherever you go, you might as well go home and close the door and think about it!

Liu Qingqing walked across the road and suddenly saw a huge poster with a corner peeking out behind a large camphor tree.

Even though it's only a corner, you can see that the poster depicts a shabby, empty room.

The windows were open------ white light filled the room.

is such a simple and single painting, Liu Qingqing suddenly felt as if something was grabbing her heart.

How, it's like my family's.

In fact, of course Liu Qingqing's home is not like this, it is just the feeling in my heart.

In other words, this painter is really powerful, with such simple brushstrokes, he painted Liu Qingqing's feeling at this moment.

And at this very moment, the painting appeared in front of her, as if it had been arranged by heaven.

Liu Qingqing walked to the bottom of the painting, and the larger building behind it was revealed.

It turned out to be an art museum in Province Z, where a painter surnamed Hong was holding an art exhibition.

This poster shows one of the paintings in the exhibition.

Although Liu Qingqing didn't know much about art, he suddenly saw this painting, which was faintly in line with his current state of mind, so he went inside to see the art exhibition.

In fact, the welfare of Province Z is really good.

For such a big art exhibition, you don't need to buy tickets or see any invitations.

As long as the ID card is registered, you can go through the security check.

The cost of the exhibition should be paid by ZF.

Entering from the tall hall, there are many wood and iron sculptures on both sides, and it should be that the Hong painter is not the only one exhibiting here.

However, Liu Qingqing really can't understand other works.

After passing through the lobby, you will follow the signs for the museum and go directly to Exhibition Hall 2.

Inside the exhibition hall, it was dark and the light was very dark.

All the lamps are used to illuminate the paintings on the walls.

Because here, the painting is the star!

As soon as I entered the doorway, I saw a huge oil painting on the wall, which was the empty room on the poster at the door.

The name of the painting is unique: "Wind".

Liu Qingqing immediately remembered Ma Yiming's song.

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It walked through empty cities,

It has no soul,

It's a gust of wind,

I want to hear my lover's vows,

No one passed by,

The night was a bit cold.

Shake off the autumn of a tree,

The spring dream has no trace,

It's a gust of wind,

I want to see my own shadow,

It stands under the street lamp,

Wait until the third watch.

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And this painting is the story of another gust of wind.

This gust of wind, currently trapped in his room licking wounds.

Liu Qingqing walked around the wall and saw more paintings by Painter Hong, and the painting style was similar to the "wind" at the door, but the theme was different.

Among them is a painting of "Mother's Love".

The mother, dressed in beautiful fashion, looked down at the child in her arms, but her eyes were empty.

This empty gaze is like the empty room in the "wind", you can't see love, you can't see the light, you can't see ------- you can't see anything.

Liu Qingqing already felt strange.

Suddenly, I saw a picture in the back, a girl standing at the school gate, looking at the direction of her mother's departure, her mother's back------

Suddenly, Liu Qingqing seemed to be punched in the air, and her heart shrank violently, how similar this is to the scene when her mother left!