Chapter 348 It's the real past

Back in the house, Yan Qing took out a box from the closet next to him, sat by the bed and opened it to look. The box contained some wooden gadgets.

When she was young, she was a little introverted. People around her didn't like to talk to her, and her parents were busy. Most of the time, she couldn't take care of herself, let alone a toy that children like to play with.

At that time, the family had no money, so Yan Xiuwen picked up the leftover wood from the fire and made these little people to give to himself.

The appearance of the villain is not exquisite and beautiful, but the workmanship is very fine, and it is polished and smooth without any burrs.

Later, his parents were gone, so he would prepare such a little man made by himself for himself every year on his birthday, and said that he would prepare it every year in the future. Slowly, from being busy to forgetting, it seemed that all the promises would slowly dissipate over time. .

Although the conditions were not good at that time, in my impression, it was a period of time that made me feel happy when I think about it now, simple and small happiness.

But now, the conditions are not as difficult as they were then, and there is no problem with food and clothing three times a day, but everything around me doesn't seem to be what it used to be.

Even I don't seem to be as enthusiastic about Yan Xiuwen as before.

Probably people will change, and I am no exception.

That night, Yan Qing was lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep. In the middle of the night, when she was almost falling asleep, she vaguely heard footsteps approaching her room until she opened the door.

She felt Yan Xiuwen's breath was beside her.

Thinking of what she interrupted that night, and what Du Fengqing said, her breathing slowed down, feeling Yan Xiuwen's every move, just like that night, when she raised her hand and placed it on her forehead.

For a moment, her head was dizzy and swollen, and countless memories were running around in her mind. She wanted to capture them, but they hid from her as if they had grown legs, getting farther and farther away from her.

Yan Xiuwen's eyes were dark, and he didn't want to, he wanted Yan Qing to remember what happened these few days more than anyone else, but today's Ah Qing was too bad, as long as he did it again, there would be no problem. This is the last time.

For some things, there are only zero and countless times.

Sealing tampered with Yan Qing's memory once, there will be a second, third, countless times, even if Yan Xiuwen tells himself every time it is the last time.

Memories were running wild in his mind, Yan Qing felt extremely uncomfortable, opened his eyes, raised his hand subconsciously and waved vigorously!
Yan Xiuwen was unprepared, and was interrupted by Yan Qing's palm wind. The huge impact caused his feet to take a few steps back uncontrollably. He looked at Yan Qing on the bed, his eyes stunned, "Are you awake?"

Yan Qing stared at her hands in a daze, what happened just now, just waved it like that, as if something ran out of her body, suddenly, her head hurt as if being squeezed and hit repeatedly by a heavy object , Countless memories flooded up, running around!

From what happened to her parents when she was a child, to the fact that she and Yan Xiuwen depended on each other for life, to meeting Du Fengqing, jumping from the attic window, resurrecting, living in a daze, not remembering anything, changing bodies every once in a while, until she was reunited with Yan Xiuwen. Qing's identity, was taken in by the master in the Taoist temple, and later went down the mountain to Yuncheng, where he had a new family.

When I met Yan Xiuwen again, I remembered the past a little bit, met the reincarnated Du Fengqing, and then confronted Cai Ming, and appeared here.

She looked at Yan Xiuwen with unfamiliar eyes, and then became indifferent, "If you fell asleep, how do you know what you are trying to hide from me again?"

At this moment, Yan Xiuwen didn't know at all that Yan Qing had already remembered everything, and still thought that Yan Qing in front of him was still his obedient and obedient sister.

He stepped forward and reached out to touch Yan Qing's head to appease and explain, "Listen to my explanation"

Yan Qing missed his body, stood up from the bed, avoided Yan Xiuwen's hand, and stood on the other side, "There's no need to explain, I don't want to hear it either."

She looked around, and this place was exactly the same as her old home. According to what Xuan Yang and Du Fengqing said, no matter how much Cai Ming knew about Yan Xiuwen's past, it was impossible for Cai Ye to know other things so clearly. An imaginary world constructed?
But at that time, Cai Ye's formation had already been interrupted by himself, and he shouldn't have been brought in and trapped here. Could it be that something else happened that he didn't notice at the time?
Yan Xiuwen grabbed Yan Qing's shoulders, made her face him, and explained in a panic, "Ah Qing, everything I do is for you and for our future."

Yan Qing frowned, remembering that he was on the outskirts at that time, and he was about to succeed. If Yan Xiuwen didn't show up and interrupted himself, he and Cai Huan would lose at that time. If Yan Xiuwen took advantage of the victory and pursued, Cai Huan would have no chance to escape.

The wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze is blowing again. Cai Ming's escape is another big hidden danger. If the hidden danger is not eliminated, she will always feel uneasy.

In the past, in order to improve his cultivation, he could kill those innocent lives and refine his soul, but now that he has been severely injured, it is hard to imagine what method he will use.

Yan Qing forcefully pulled off Yan Xiuwen's two hands that were resting on his shoulders, and said seriously, "I said, everything you do is just for yourself, and the future you imagined is never what I want. "

Yan Xiuwen stared at her blankly. In such words, she said
"You remember?"

Yan Qing didn't answer him, "Since you live here, I won't."

As she said that, she walked past Yan Xiuwen and walked outside without giving Yan Xiuwen a chance to stop her.

Yan Qing's memory recovered so much that Yan Xiuwen was caught off guard. At that moment, he froze on the spot, his whole body stiffened. He didn't know how to explain, how to make Yan Qing believe in him again, how to make Yan Qing return to his side.

Yan Qing walked out of the house, her eyes fell on the swing in the yard, and stayed for a long time. At that time in the old house of the Yan family, she noticed that there was a swing in the courtyard of the old house. It was refurbished once a year, and no one sat on it to play.

At that time, she felt familiar, but now that she has returned to her hometown, there is still something she doesn't understand.

The swing in the old house of the Yan family is exactly the same as this one. It was not installed by Mr. Yan. From the very beginning, everything after his death seemed to be clearly arranged, from the possession of the back mountain, to the Taoist temple, and then When they arrived in Yuncheng, Yan Xiuwen was at Yan's house, Cai Ming was at Yuncheng, everything happened just right.

As soon as something happened to me, the master appeared.

The master is so smart, from the very beginning, he predicted that such a day would come, so he pushed the boat smoothly and pushed his apprentice to the current position with his own hands.

Yan Xiuwen is smart, but Xuan Yang is smarter, he will not do such indifferent and purposeless things.

Perhaps, this place has never been an illusory secret world built by one's own consciousness, but the real past.

(End of this chapter)

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