(Cat flutter Chinese) (Fengwu Literature Network) Friendly reminder of the first update website of this book, Baidu please search 151+ reading book network "I even hope that we can stay in this time and space forever" Baili Fengma stood under the window The red of the lantern hanging on the eaves and the dim yellow of the candle alternately hit his dark robe, which looked inexplicably poignant "Never go back"

Jing Che vaguely found an answer in his words, she was not sure, and she did not dare to continue to ask, but insisted: "This is impossible."

A smile tugged at the corner of Baili Feng's mouth: "Then do you want to go back?"

"I'm going back"

"Where to go back" Baili Fengma's voice was deep "Go back to be your red coat or follow me Jiahuang Mountain"

Jing Che looked at his face and said word by word: "I won't go back to Jiahuang."

His eyes were uncertain, he was silent for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice trembled: "It's all sp; Don't you want to go back at all?"

Her pale face, which had always been sickly, flushed with excitement for a moment, and then she immediately realized that she was out of control, and said calmly: "Didn't Nanqiong already remove me from the disciple tree, what should I do when I go back and be spurned by others?"

"Nanqiong has no name for you, but the Sword Master has never removed your name, and I have never said anything about expelling you from the school, I admit you, what does it matter what others think."

"I don't need your admission, didn't you think I was dead a long time ago," Jing Che interrupted him anxiously, "Master, don't you understand, even if I live, we can't go back."

"Ache"

"Master, if it's in SP; For Jing Che that year, maybe there is still room for everything to turn around, she hasn't experienced real hell yet, she was just forced away because of your distrust You pointed a sword at her that year, "Jing Che looked at Baili Kazama very calmly, "But for me now, for Jing Che, who has played the red clothes for four years, it's impossible."

"Even if you are willing, everyone in Jiahuang Mountain is willing, but I don't want to, I have killed so many people in the past, I live the darkest life in the world, I am afraid to see the sun."

Baili Fengma leaned over slightly, put his hands on her thin shoulders, and his eyebrows showed rare tenderness at this moment: "But in this time and space, no one knows your past You even gave Lincang a surname and were bowed down by everyone Ah Che, do you still insist on going back?"

Jing Che bit her lip and her shoulders trembled involuntarily under the fixation of his big hand She didn't answer for a long time

The figures on the wall swayed, the wind outside screamed like it penetrated into the crack in the window, and the stall with wontons outside the first floor began to pack up and go home

This kind of tranquility is something she hasn't felt in the past many years, as a red, she lives on thin ice in the imperial capital of Lincang, but she has nowhere to go, she can only stay in hell, and after staying for a long time, she feels that she should belong to this hell, because what sustains her life is the hatred for her, but if these hatreds gradually collapse and disintegrate, what can she rely on to survive

The sound of a night watchman walking unhurriedly down a street could be heard from afar; It's night

Then Mochiri Kazama took her into his arms, raised his head and chin against her hair, and seemed to sigh

"Master, do you know how selfish you are?" After a long time, her voice came out of his arms in a dull voice, she was trembling, and a thin wetness came from his chest: "Why can't you let me hate you intently, when I was still in red, do you know how determined I hated it?"

"I know," he said, closing his eyes and holding more hands, half of his face in shadows; "Then you will die with me, and then I will know when you think about it."

"But I can't kill the master"

Heaven and earth are in the dark, under the candle under the window, two close figures are silent

"Have you ever loved me, even if only for a moment, even if you know very well that I am your apprentice, but you have forgotten all the ethics for a short time."

Hyakuri Kazama didn't answer

This is his apprentice, no matter how beautiful she becomes, no matter how much he misses it

Jing Che laughed lightly, and a little coldness appeared in his laughter. Continue to pack her baggage and act very resolutely She has always been such a person Love is love, if you don't love you don't love If it's silence She would rather leave early than drag the mud and water

Baili Kazuma insisted on stopping her, although the reason was a bit far-fetched: "Ah Che, you have to continue to drink your medicine."

"Medicine..."Jing Che stopped moving, "Heh, do you really think that a few patches of medicine, or your current behavior of making up for the dead, can make up for your mistake of feeding me Chiming Gu."

She scratched her hair a little irritably: "I don't know why I promised you when I first left the ghost village to recuperate in the imperial capital first, it's really stupid and a waste of time."

Her eyes wandered off the room, and the clothes in her hands were still folding on the bed, and the busyness made her look more confident

Baili Fengma was speechless for a long time, and suddenly hugged her from behind without warning

"Don't clean it up," his deep voice exhaled hot air in her ear

The sound of artillery outside rose and fell

Jing Che was a little stunned

It's really upside down She almost thought it was her hallucination And the body temperature of the man behind her was scorching This kind of thing must have been her relying on him in the past She had to hold him Others may not believe it But Jing Che has been with him for so many years and naturally knows that he can't help but But an absolutely self-controlled person He can hug left and right He can also sit still He has his own heart. Never do anything out of the ordinary

But at this moment, he hugged her without any warning or antecedent, and this position was ambiguous enough that he couldn't think of anything else

"I didn't know it was you in red then"

He was answering her words

"Now...... Would you wish I was red?"

His hot palm was against her lower abdomen, and her hand was on the back of his, and she turned her face to the side and tilted her head slightly, and her lips trembled over his

She just touched his lips with a little water, and he grabbed her head and kissed her deeper

Yes, there was a moment, the most desperate moment of his life, and that was this moment, when she poured the first pot of wine on his head many years ago, and she said nothing wrong, and he was a coward in the truest sense that he would never have the same determination as she did, and he only dared to indulge his heart for a short time in a time and space where everyone else had nothing to do with them

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