"Qing'er, are you over there, are you doing well?" Tang Yebai said softly, "I hope you won't meet me again in the next life."

If she hadn't met him, maybe she would have lived a good life and nothing would have happened.

"Brother Tang, you are wrong. My sister must hope that she will meet you again in the next life and fall in love with you again, even if it costs her life." Lin Lin said with a miserable smile, "She loves you so much, I love you so much." Clearly."

Tang Yebai closed his eyes slightly, trying to recall the clips of him and Lin Qing, but found that it was a bit blurry.

In fact, he seldom thinks about the past, for fear of feeling uncomfortable.Every time I think about it deeply, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I simply don't want to think about it. It's just that I don't want to, and it's hard to let go of the Buddha. Now that I think about it, he finds that all the memories about her are very blurred.

Only the moment of the wedding, the moment when the bullet pierced her heart, was very vivid, as if engraved in her bones, the shock was indescribable.

Everything is blurred.

Only that scene was very clear.

He seldom remembers the uncomfortable memories of the past. He only wants to remember the happy memories. Unfortunately, there are not many happy memories that belong to him, so he seldom remembers the past. Gradually, he forgets to remember the past.

On the contrary, he remembered the scene when he met Angel eight years ago very clearly.

He remembered her smile, her brilliance, and the hidden knife in her smile.

This is hate, he thought.

When you hate someone, it's easier to remember someone.

Loving someone, with the passage of time, will gradually blur her face, hating someone, but clear.

How ironic.

Lin Lin said, "Brother Tang, you won't forget your sister, will you?"

"No." Tang Yebai said.

Lin Lin's eyes turned red slightly, "But you are going to marry Xia Chenxi, you will definitely forget about your sister."

Tang Yebai said in a deep voice, "Your sister is your sister, and Chenxi is Chenxi. There is no conflict between their existence together. They have different meanings to me."

"I knew it. You will definitely forget my sister. I just don't think my sister is worth it."

Tang Yebai was very tired of talking about this issue with Lin Lin, and he didn't want to have a conflict with Lin Lin in front of Lin Qing. He endured the anger rising in his heart. Lin Qing rarely asked him to do something so capriciously.

She is always quiet, not noisy, and occasionally very playful and cute.

Those years in the past were part of his life, so how could he forget it, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Lin was extremely wronged, looked at her sister in the photo, and said sadly, "I have been dreaming these days, always dreaming that my sister is back, and I have seen my sister on the road, I always feel that she is not dead, she is always by my side, Brother Tang, tell me, is my sister still alive?"

Tang Yebai pressed his brows together, "Xiaolin, you just miss Qing'er too much, don't think about it, it's not good for you, she's dead, she left us a long time ago, it's been eight years, you wouldn't do this before, why do you always say See Lin Qing?"

If it weren't for Lin Lin always saying that he saw Lin Qing in his ear, and he said it vividly, that day, he would not have fired conditionally. The neglected Chen Xi hurt Chen Xi's heart. Everyone wants to see what happened, after all, no one looks so similar.

Lin Lin's eyes were red, "Brother Tang, don't you believe me? I really saw my sister."

Tang Yebai thought to himself, if he didn't see a woman who looked exactly like Lin Qing that night, he would think it was Lin Lin's trick, but he saw it, and he couldn't deny it, she really looked too much alike .

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