When it comes to the same thing, the memories and touches are not the same.

Three years ago, when Peng Xiu was still in a coma, the mercenary group was filled with surprise, incomprehension, doubt, and deep disappointment. No one wants to believe that the two people who once stood side by side, the person who once vowed to assist him for life, would betray them so ruthlessly, and almost take their lives with a sharp blade.

There are many kinds of betrayals in this world, but there is only one life. If it weren't for his resolute malice, how could he just run for his life? But Feng Tianyi just did it.

Doing this, without knowing the reason, even strangers may be disdainful, not to mention the people of the mercenary group, even Feng Tianyi's die-hard fans are almost silent from the beginning, and Robert and the others who have followed Peng Xiu from the beginning are already hated for what Feng Tianyi has done in their hearts.

If it weren't for Robert's stop, Melson would have been able to slash with a knife with a momentum. But after standing quietly in front of Feng Tianyi for a few minutes, he was also silent. They could all see the despair in Feng Tianyi's eyes, which were death-like eyes. They feel sorry for Peng Xiu, but at the same time, they can't ignore this once dazzling existence, which is the charm of Feng Tianyi.

Why? Why on earth did it? This is the common question in the minds of all those who know about it.

But except for the parties involved, everyone else has to take a peek at the leopard. Not the whole picture. And in the case of the parties being secretive, it is even more difficult to speculate. So much so that Robert came to visit in the rain late at night, and he couldn't provide more information about the content, and still couldn't get the full picture of the matter.

And the results of the handling of the incident at that time were also incomprehensible. The wake up of Peng Xiu, the party, did not make things clearer, but became more confusing.

According to common sense, betrayal and injury should be punished, not to mention that it is a prince who holds power who is injured. And according to the rules of the Feng family, betrayal is already a capital crime, not to mention the person who eats the master. How to look at Feng Tianyi's death crime is a matter of course.

If it weren't for Peng Xiu's opinion, if it weren't for the fact that there were still beloved Feng family members, Feng Tian should have rectified the Fa on the spot the moment he was caught and taken out of the door.

After waking up, Peng Xiu was silent, and after quietly accepting Robert's re-diagnosis and report, he simply ordered the person to be released, and released Feng Tianyi, who was supposed to pay for his life, out of death row, and said no more.

But at that time, it was no longer Peng Xiu who could say it alone, even if he wanted to make a big deal, the royal family could respect his wishes, and the Feng family could not afford to lose this person. In the end, Feng Tianyi was exiled to Landscape City unscathed.

What seems to be the end of the event is in fact only abruptly stopped, abruptly for no reason, ending the betrayal and the long-established past. Whether there will be an ending in the future, no one knows. just deliberately put it down, put down this painful page, and no one mentioned it again. Whether it is a die-hard fan, Robert, or the Feng family, no one mentioned it again, did not mention Avril's death, and did not mention the distant Feng Tianyi.

It's someone else.

What does that look like in Melson's memory?

When arranging Avril's version of the starry sky, Melson's memories that have been erased over the years seem to turn on the projector, and the tide rises in an instant, overwhelming the sky.

How conceited he used to be, thinking that he could see black and white at a glance, and see through right and wrong with one eye. But only this one eye, only this one thing, has become an insurmountable hurdle for him for life.

How can a person conform to all the imagination of another person, as if he has come out of a dream, how can he not make people happy, how can he not make people haunted by dreams. That glance is engraved in the mind, engraved in the bones, if it is forcibly removed, it is like a living heart.

It may be too painful to dig out his heart, so that Feng Tianyi still can't remember the details of the scene that shocked his life. The moment he pushed open the door, his memory was shocked by the impact of the image, his brain was blank, and he didn't even remember what he had done, and when he reacted again, his hands were already stained with Peng Xiu's blood.

The feelings are so complicated that it is difficult to describe, on one side is the person he loves, and on the other side is the person he trusts immensely. Blood mixed together, overwhelming his vision, his thoughts. He didn't even know whether to call someone to save him, and he was already subdued to the ground and stuffed into a cold cell.

Waiting in a cold cell was the longest time, and he couldn't even know if the two people he cared about were dead or alive, as if he were forgotten and unworthy of any more news about them.

It wasn't until he saw Robert come and release him that he learned that Avril had been buried, and that Peng Hugh had survived the life-and-death struggle.

It is as if the drowning person grasped a glimmer of life, so that he did not fall into the abyss of despair in the end. But until he was forced to leave the imperial capital, he didn't be able to see Avril Lavril or Peng Xiu, as if all this was far away from him, and he simply cut off all the past of his life in the imperial capital. He was never allowed to return to the place where he lived and grew up, his life and memories had lost their roots, and he was an expelled duckweed.

Such an unclear cut off everything, how far away is it for him to burst and kill him?

Feng Tianyi stood in front of the gate of the imperial capital and looked back, no matter what method he used, he would have to return here one day.

Peng Xiu encountered the sun shadow, and the sword wound in his chest could still be faintly painful. He has just experienced a hurdle in his life that is hard to forget. The person he trusted the most was going to kill him regardless of the complicated situation.

Love blinds, and he knows that the fragility of trustworthiness and the worry of life are another matter. Even if this matter was foggy, he lost the energy to pursue it.

The appearance of the sun shadow just occupies the length of time of this entanglement, filling the space of attention, making the doubts and entanglements of the past no longer abrupt, leaving it behind, this is the first time he refuses to remember and think, and it is also the first time he refuses to share the past with anyone. Lagerstroemia

But things often come unexpectedly. I thought that the past was just hidden in the shadows, and sooner or later one day in the tide of time, it will come back. Since I saw Feng Tian again that day, it has already begun.

On this orange dusk afternoon, the moment Peng Xiu stepped into the room, he felt the intention of the person who decorated it.

In this seemingly inconspicuous room, it is full of memories about a person. Black women's riding boots are placed at random when you enter the door, and when you look up, you can see the blooming lilies on the white high neck by the window, the pigtailed dolls in the plaid shirt on the sofa in the living room, the rare pink cute teacup kit on the dining table, and the lake blue knick-knacks that can be seen everywhere, delicate and elegant, revealing the small interests in life. This is the special of that person, in the life of licking blood from the knife edge, there is a rare girl's playfulness.

Peng Xiu picked up the palm-sized blue cat statue at hand, and the meticulous lines made the kitten come alive. Peng Xiu looked at it and turned it over, and there was indeed a Xiu engraved on the cat's small feet. The statue of this cat turned out to be the one he gave him.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Peng Xiu's mouth. How blind he was to make such an object toss and turn like this, and let him see it again here.

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Peng Xiu's mouth, so he led him here, why. Is it just to remind him of those who have passed away, is he chasing this relationship, is it okay to think that he will have boring feelings of guilt or remorse?

Although there is a hidden fog in things, he is sure of one thing, he has done nothing wrong, he is worthy of the right trip, there is no sense of entanglement, even complex emotional relationships can be sorted out, and the way is clear.

Peng Xiu walked around the room, the traces of slight turning, the footprints on the stairs, the scratches on the handrails, all kinds of guidance to get him through the small door that went up, so what was there in the attic.

Peng Xiu climbed up without hesitation, but the content really made him stunned. Those starlight, patchwork charm, as if the real person reproduced the general agility, that smile real appearance in front of the eyes, to say that there is no impact at all, it is impossible.

Peng Xiu couldn't help but be a little stunned, looking at the face that had gradually forgotten, he really recalled those pasts, and stopped for a while.

When he turned back again, the Shadow had already arrived.

Sunshadow didn't speak, barely changing his face, but his eyes could speak. Peng Xiu could see that the big beautiful eyes at this time were full of worries, puzzles and doubts about him.

Is he going to tell him about that day?

I'm the occasional piece of content that might be off the line*****

Landscape City is a city, but it is a besieged city, very big, but also very small.

At this time, Nemosis looked up at the burning clouds in the sky, and his face was expressionless. Her expression was no longer enough to express her complex emotions. She slowly walked into the Red Mansion, which seemed to be the same as before, but there was something different, but she was not in the mood to observe, and without others noticing, she slowly walked to the deepest black door on the second floor, knocked politely, and pushed the door in.

Standing at the back of the window, lonely and lonely, it made Nemoses feel a deep fear.

The man apparently knew of Nemoses' coming, but he did not move or speak. Fear kept Nemoses from opening his mouth, and the two were eerily silent. On the contrary, a little bustle outside the house faintly spread into the room, so that time did not freeze.

In the middle of the night, the man suddenly knocked on the window. The slight sound shook Nemoses' slender body.

"You're running out of time, just do whatever you want. The man sighed slightly, as if with a hint of imperceptible pity, but his voice was cold.

The man's words made Nemoses tremble again, and he opened his mouth to say something, but his body trembled again.

Nemoses' reaction, intriguing the man, turned around. "What do you want to say, or do you suddenly want to survive?"

"Ants are still stealing life, why can't I? Nemosis shuddered and finished speaking, and he didn't see the hard words.

The corners of the man's good-looking mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery, and his eyes were full of contempt, "Does he give you hope that you are comparable to an ant?" ”

Without waiting for Nemoses to answer, the man continued with unrelenting contempt. "What value do you have to him other than this face?"

When Nemoses heard the sincere look in his heart, he had some courage and looked up at the man. "Isn't it the same for you? Isn't even a little bit of value the bargaining chips you need? ”

Hearing Nemoses' rebuttal, a smile appeared on the man's lips again. "Did he make you think? He's such an interesting person. The man leaned down, pinched Nemoses' tiny chin, and looked him directly into Nemoses' eyes with an incomparably clear look. "Let the killing marionette play the plot of awakening, do you think he will find it more interesting? ”

Nemoses' face instantly turned a little pale, and he looked at the man with wide eyes, and once again fear overcame all courage.

Suddenly, from the side of the wall, there was the ecstasy cry of a woman mixed with pain and pleasure.