Yu Ziye's eyes became a little lonely, she stared at Shen Yanhe's eyes with complicated expressions, and asked softly:

"Why don't you speak?"

Shen Yanhe couldn't help but sigh in his heart and forgot about it.

Of course he knows what it's like to forget.

Without an immediate answer, Shen Yanhe gently hugged Yu Ziye and said in a deep voice:

"Go, come with me, and I'll tell you a story. ”

In any case, this wisp of past dust belongs to Yu Ziye, and he should not and cannot occupy it.

After all, the past does not cease to exist if it is forgotten.

Forget or not is up to her.

Shen Yanhe took Yu Ziye, and his figure flashed to the gate of Yanwu City, which was deserted on weekdays, and it was very lively at this time.

It's a coincidence, I thought it was just to find a place that wasn't so cold, and say a few words quietly, but I didn't expect it to be Yanwu's Lantern Festival.

went around and around, and unintentionally returned to the place where they first met.

After a thousand years of retreat, the sky has turned around again, and Shen Yanhe's days are indeed a little confused.

Waiting for Yu Ziye's days, one day was as difficult as a hundred days, who cares about the spring equinox and autumn harvest.

Shen Yanhe and Yu Ziye came to a slightly secluded place on the hillside and sat leisurely against a big tree.

Yu Ziye didn't speak much, and obediently let Shen Yanhe lead him.

She has always been like this, she doesn't force anything to do, she is lazy and leisurely, and she goes with the flow.

But when she has the things she wants, the fruits of her desires, the idleness and leisureliness will disappear without a trace......

Yu Ziye sat down and looked around, the huge bonfire at the gate of the city, the dancing teenagers and girls, the children everywhere, and the clusters of burning lamps on the hillside, all made her feel familiar.

Shen Yanhe took off the cloak he was wearing, gently draped it on Yu Ziye's shoulder, and sighed softly:

"This is where the story begins. Eighteen hundred years ago, I lost my memory and went into exile, living in chaos. ”

Yu Ziye looked at Shen Yanhe in surprise, it turns out that the senior brother has also tasted forgetting......

Shen Yanhe's deep pool-like eyes looked at the lights in the distance, and these fires were also reflected in his eyes, and they were clearly extinguished:

"At that time, the five continents were not yet settled, and it was here that I met her, and I was fortunate to get my memories back. ”

"In order to pacify the five continents, the two of us walked all the way. At that time, the power of water was in her, however, the breath of the candle dragon that could calm the five continents was in my body. ”

At that time, in order to unlock the seal of the power of boiling water, she had to be sent to the side of the villain with her own hands. ”

Countless questions arose in Yu Ziye's heart, but they were all suppressed by a sense of shock.

As she faintly felt, maybe she and Shen Yanhe were not brothers and sisters at all.

"In any case, this is the inevitable fate of the two of us, and the entanglement of fate ......"

Shen Yanhe sighed as he spoke, he rarely said so much, but he still felt that the words did not reach the meaning:

"In order to save her life, I took matters into my own hands and did not consult with her properly. ”

"In order to save my life, she finally betrayed her relatives and took many dangerous roads that no one had ever walked before, and she also carried all the abuse and mistakes by herself. ”

Shen Yanhe's throat trembled slightly, and his heart was sour for a while, he calmed down and said:

"I don't know if she would be willing to forget this past if she had the opportunity to choose. ”

Yu Ziye looked at Shen Yanhe calmly, she fully understood at this moment that there would be no one else except her in Shen Yanhe's words.

She touched Shen Yanhe's arm with a pair of slightly cool little hands, and asked softly:

"You...... Would you like her to forget?"

Shen Yanhe was stunned, he didn't expect Yu Ziye to ask such a question.

He turned his head sideways and looked straight into Yu Ziye's autumn-like eyes, which were as calm as Atami.

Seeing that Shen Yanhe didn't speak, Yu Ziye sighed and said softly:

"I don't know if she'll want to remember. ”

As she spoke, she looked at Shen Yanhe with a firm expression, understood the hesitation and complexity in his eyes, and continued:

"I just know that I might still make the same choice now. ”

Hearing that "I", Shen Yanhe looked at her with some surprise, and also felt mixed feelings about her words.

As smart as she is, how could she not guess the purpose of the story.

"Even if I lose my memory, I'm still me. The smile on Yu Ziye's lips was like a gust of wind, and a pair of eyes burned to look at Shen Yanhe:

"What about you, do you want me to forget......

Shen Yanhe closed his eyes, sighed lightly, and seemed to laugh self-deprecatingly.

She sat in the same place and said the same thing to him, even if you lose your memory, you are still you.

Shen Yanhe naturally didn't want her to forget all this.

Yun Danfeng has been light for a thousand years, and after meeting her, he has become selfish and has nothing else to ask for.

He selfishly didn't want Yu Ziye to forget every bit of their acquaintance, and he also hoped that the harm he had given her could be remembered by her, in exchange for a chance for redemption.

"I don't want to. ”

Yu Ziye smiled and said warmly: "That...... The senior brother said to me one by one. ”

Shen Yanhe shook his head gently, took out the wisp of spring water-like dust, gently held it in his palm, and placed it in front of Yu Ziye:

"That's what you did 800 years ago. ”

At this moment, not only Shen Yanhe was carrying a heart, but Yu Ziye saw this wisp of past dust, and his back stiffened unconsciously.

Although she was ready to learn everything about the eight hundred years from Shen Yanhe's mouth, she was not ready to find all the details.

Shen Yanhe saw that she was a little timid, so he gently held Yu Ziye's hand with his other hand, and his voice was soft:

"When you were enlightened, you were entangled in this wisp of dust and almost died, but it was the gods who sealed it and handed it over to me. ”

Yu Ziye gently touched the wisp of smoke and fog with his fingers, and his heart trembled.

"Are you ready?"

didn't miss the panic in Yu Ziye's eyes, Shen Yanhe held her hand and squeezed it slightly:

"If you don't want to, then ...... another day"

"No," Yu Ziye sighed, "I'm ready." ”

As she spoke, she closed her eyes, and Shen Yanhe gathered a divine power and slowly crossed this wisp of past dust into Yu Ziye's Yuan Shen.

Before it came, Yu Ziye said something lightly, but it hit Shen Yanhe's heart hard:

"How could I be willing to let you remember this past alone......"

Seeing that wisp of past dust slowly flowing into Yu Ziye's body, Shen Yanhe's eyes were a little sour, and he reached out to take Yu Ziye's small body into his arms, and pressed her forehead tightly against his chest.

When he came back to his senses, Shen Yanhe felt a wet patch on his chest, and Yu Ziye's small hands were also tightly grasping his robe.

He took her shoulders, looked down at her steamy eyes and the tear stains on her cheeks, his heart ached, and his voice was low and hoarse:

"Both...... Remembered?"

"I ......" Yu Ziye was a little out of breath, "I shouldn't be dead...... How could I ......"

Shen Yanhe blinked, the tip of his nose was sour, the corners of his mouth were sour, and his voice was as soft as a sigh:

"How could I let you die......"

He hugged the woman crying in front of him again:

"Ziye, I finally got you back......"