Jun Yin raised his head, just in front of the painting heart with a pair of dark eyes.

He smiled and asked, "Have you forgotten Junyi?"

"Junyi?" she said as if jokingly but also seriously, "you tell me who Junyi is? Shuyi? Is he really Junyi?"

With three questions in a row, the startled Jun Yin's heart jumped suddenly.

Without waiting for Jun Yin to give her an answer, she pointed in the direction where Shu Yi was leaving, "Didn't you see it?

Jun Yin smiled lightly to hide his weakness, "But he is Jun Yi, and the silver leaf and gold vine all recognize him." ”

"It's like he's lost his heart and soul, and he's become a different person, and all I can recognize is his eyebrows and eyes. After a pause, Huaxin looked at him carefully, not letting go of any trace of emotional changes on his face, "If he only has skin left, what difference does he say from you?"

Jun Yin was hit by her words straight to the heart.

He understood like an empowerment that he tried his best to be useless in the face of true love, and what she liked was always Junyi's soul, so she would like to be with the light.

And Shuyi is obviously to her, just as he Junyin is to her, he will never be able to enter her eyes, and he will never be able to get her heart.

"Amnesia took away the familiarity and affection between me and Junyi that grew up in the long years, but now it is wantonly blooming in the long stream of water sent to me by the light and the dust, why do you say this? Shuyi seems to be just Junyi's flesh and body, and the light and dust are Junyi's spirit and soul, so, eight years ago, what did you do to the two of them?"

Such a long paragraph, the painting heart said quickly, as if after a slight pause, there was no courage to question.

In fact, she hadn't doubted it before, since Wen Chi had insulted her that day, she had begun to wonder how the person who had been so deeply in love with her that it was engraved in her blood and bones could become so strange to her.

As if Jun Yin, who had been seen through by the painting at a glance, his breath was suffocated, and he breathed again.

He also guessed that the painting heart was only suspicious, not certain, and that the spirit and the soul, the flesh and the body, were separated, and such an unbelievable thing, as long as she could not get confirmation from him, she would not dare to make a conclusion easily.

Such a long paragraph, the painting heart said quickly, as if after a slight pause, she no longer had the courage to question, since Wen Chi that day Shuyi insulted her, she began to wonder how the person who had been deeply in love engraved in her blood and bones could become so strange to her.

Jun Yin was almost stunned by a pair of soul-settling eyes in the painting heart, and his heart sank, she was much smarter than he thought.

As if she saw through it at a glance, Jun Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he breathed again.

He also guessed that the painting heart was only suspicious, not certain, and that the spirit and the soul, the flesh and the body, were separated, and such an unbelievable thing, as long as she could not get confirmation from him, she would not dare to make a conclusion easily.

He stared at her, his face was blushing, and asked lightly, "Whether he has changed or not, haven't you really liked him for a moment since you married him?"

Have you ever liked books?

Huaxin asked himself in the bottom of his heart, and the answer was that he didn't know.

Because of preconceived reasons, she put all her love for Junyi on him, so she herself can't tell the deep love she and Shuyi experienced, who is in love, and who is in love.

Who can tell the difference between those intricate and messy love threads?

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