Marrying Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, why are you crying?

Chapter 38 What can you do to compensate?

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"Wushuang, do you still remember this location?"

Bibi Dong was wearing a plain white cross-collar skirt and walking on the wide streets of Wuhun City. She suddenly stopped and her eyes fell on a stall not far away.

Qin Wushuang was half a step behind her and remained silent.

It wasn't until Bibi Dong pointed at the stall again that he subconsciously looked over.

Like other cities on the mainland, Wuhun City is sparsely crowded at night. Except for a few restaurants with candlelight on both sides, there are only a few Wuhun Palace Knights patrolling by at night.

And the stall Bibi Dong pointed to.

It is said to be a stall, but in fact it is just an empty shelf, and the things may have been taken away by the stall owner.

went up.

Bibi Dong's fingertips lightly traced the stall, and suddenly raised her head to look at Qin Wushuang behind her.

"Wushuang, do you remember?"

Qin Wushuang did not answer, looking at the stalls and lost in thought.

Does he remember?

Of course he remembers!
  This was the place where he first met Bibi Dong.

At that time, he was only six years old and had not yet awakened his martial soul, so he was brought to Wuhun City by his grandfather through his connections.

Grandpa said his grandson is very smart.

He must be a good candidate for training as a soul master. We must take him to the best academy to train his martial soul.

The closest and best academy to the village is Wuhundian Academy located in Wuhun City.

So grandpa brought him in through connections.

When he first entered Wuhun City, it was next to this stall that he saw Bibi Dong for the first time in a real sense.

At that time, Bibi Dong had just taken over the position of Pope. In order to win people's hearts, he would visit Wuhun City in costume every half month.

She was riding a white war horse.

Heroic appearance, cool temperament, and peerless elegance.

Behind him were the elders of Wuhun Palace and their followers.

Whenever you make a pass, everyone will pay attention to you.

She was patrolling the streets on horseback, without any high spirits, and the depths of her brows and eyes were filled with everlasting sorrow and resentment.

Inadvertently looking at each other, Qin Wushuang felt as if he was struck by lightning, and countless scenes from the original novel flashed through his mind one by one.

It was also at that moment that Qin Wushuang realized that he had always been deeply impressed by this woman and would never forget her.

In his heart, she is no longer a paper character in anime.

But a person of flesh and blood.

Her pride.

Her tenderness.

her madness.

And her final despair.

They have all been deeply engraved in Qin Wushuang's heart, unforgettable, and have become the deepest hidden meaning.

someone said.

People will eventually be trapped by the things they can't get when they are young.

Qin Wushuang admitted.

Bibi Dong was the unavailable young man he was at that time.

He was indeed trapped by it for the rest of his life and could no longer escape.

but.

That was just Qin Wushuang in the previous life.

He had died long ago, at the hands of the person he loved most.

No one could understand his despair at that time.

No one can understand!

"Wushuang, do you remember?"

Bibi Dong's voice sounded again, finally bringing Qin Wushuang's thoughts back.

Looking into Bibi Dong's expectant eyes.

He finally understood her intention. Bibi Dong still didn't give up on herself. She brought him here on purpose, hoping to awaken her previous life.

He shook his head slightly, his tone indifferent,

"I do not remember."

Bibi Dong's expression instantly fell, and her eyes dimmed.

"You really don't remember?"

She asked reluctantly, tracing a dent mark on the stall with her finger.
  "That's it. You disturbed Contra Shiyueguan's war horse. The war horse neighed and kicked forward. I saved you and prevented you from being trampled by the war horse."

"do not remember."

Qin Wushuang turned around and stopped looking at her. "impossible…"

Bibi Dong muttered to herself blankly and kept repeating,

"Impossible, how could you not remember..."

She grabbed Qin Wushuang's shoulders.

"Wushuang, you must be lying to me, right? You clearly said that that was our beginning. It is a memory engraved in your bones that you will never forget."

"Wushuang, tell me, you must have lied to me, right?"

Qin Wushuang looked at her indifferently, seeing that the woman was about to fall into madness again, and a happy smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"But he's dead."

"Who am I to remember what he wants to forget?"

"Bibi Dong, if you really want to repent, why don't you die? Why don't you go find him?"

The voice was calm, but too vicious, and every word was like a sword tempered with poison.

All of them pierced into Bibi Dong’s heart.

Her face instantly turned pale, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

He didn't stop until his back hit the stall.

"none……"

She looked up again, her face already filled with pain and sadness.

"Wu Shuang...I..."

"do not talk."

Qin Wushuang's expression turned even colder.

He slowly walked towards the stall and looked at the dented part on it and a wedge that fell on the ground.

"Look, it's not like this stall owner hasn't thought about making amends."

"Is it useful? What is broken is broken after all, no matter what, it is broken."

Bibi Dong looked at the wedge on the ground with an even more miserable expression.

The wedge was the one she had just removed.

The purpose was to let Qin Wushuang see the depression so that he could remember their past.

But she didn't think about it.

That wedge is not the scab on the wound.

What she pulled out was never just wedges.

And Qin Wushuang's wounds were all over her body.

Every time I recall.

Qin Wushuang will also suffer once.

"Wushuang, I will make it up to you, I will."

She grabbed Qin Wushuang's arm again and said miserably.

"What do you do to compensate?"

Qin Wushuang laughed mockingly.

He wanted to free his arm, but he couldn't gather his soul power now, but Bibi Dong was at least a Super Douluo.

There was no way to break free.

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Wushuang didn't say he refused his compensation, nor did he say he didn't deserve it.

Instead, he was questioning what she could do to compensate?

So, is there another meaning in these words, as long as my compensation is enough.

Wushuang really has the possibility of changing his mind.

As soon as she thought of this, Bibi Dong became excited.

She looked at Qin Wushuang, her delicate and pretty face flushed with excitement, grabbed Qin Wushuang's arm and ran towards a shop not far away.

It was a small, low-rise shop with a small area.

Compared with the big restaurant next to it, it seems a little too simple.

The door of the small shop was ajar, and the candles inside were dim, not as bright as the big restaurant next to it.

Standing in front of the shop, Qin Wushuang looked at the vague figures inside.

His back was hunched and he coughed from time to time.

He suddenly frowned and said,
  "Bibi Dong, what tricks do you want to play?"

He has been to this small shop, more than once, but that was at least five years ago.

What was the purpose of Bibi Dong suddenly bringing him here?
  ……

PS:
  Some book friends may feel that this plot is boring.

But Duoduo feels that this is essential.

Without the accumulation of past experiences, no matter how much he tortured Bibi Dong, it would just be rootless duckweed, superficial.

(End of this chapter)