While talking, Qingwu hugged his waist, buried his face in his chest, and greedily breathed the medicine fragrance on him.

Wen Yue became silent and held her in his arms. One hand slid on her back with comfort.

"But I want you to check it out." After a long time, Wen Yue made a sound, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

He put his chin on Qingwu's head and slowly rubbed it. Where Qingwu couldn't see, his eyes were dark, "go and check it. I want you to check it, whether it's the Kirin family or the ghost world. I want you to remember everything before."

Wen Yue said slowly word by word.

Qingwu's heart was shocked and his eyes widened slightly, "why?"

"I always feel... In the past you forget, I also exist." Wen Yue whispered and frowned.

Qingwu slightly broke away and looked up at him. Before she asked anything more, Wen Yue said, "that time you were trapped in the cold palace by a female ghost. I saw some pictures in a trance. It's not very clear, but you exist."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently rubbed the end of her eyes, "maybe it was my previous life. Maybe you wonder what you forgot. I also want to know..."

Wen Yue paused for a moment, his eyebrows and eyes were soft and addictive, and then slowly and deeply continued: "was it true that I liked you so much a long time ago?"

With the slightly fishy and salty sea breeze, the surging sea flowers not far away, the sound of the crashing waves, everything went away in Qingwu's consciousness. She only saw Wenyue's eyes, reflecting her face, with crimson eyes and Yuyu eyes. She couldn't tell whether it was her fundus or Wenyue's fundus, hiding 10000 stars.

"Wenyue..." she murmured, but before she finished, the person in front of her had bent over, held her lip petals, tossed and rubbed, and wished she could swallow her into her stomach, but she was afraid that she would suffer a little pain and be restrained with pity.

Probably, I liked you so much a long time ago.

"Qingwu, I'm so happy with you. You must come back." He stood in the clouds, looked at the woman with the sword and said loudly.

But the man never looked back, and his heart was in pain, as if it were a parting of life and death.

Wen Yue lowered his eyes, looked at Qingwu sleeping in his arms, and thought about the picture he remembered that day again.

He has been waiting, waiting for the back picture to remember, but for so long, he still doesn't know whether the "Qingwu" who went away in his memory has come back.

Or, every time he thinks about it, the pain in his heart makes him dare not think deeply.

He didn't tell Qingwu all this, so Qingwu didn't know that the clouds and fog at the departure in his memory were surging, which was by no means the place in the human world.

Qingwu didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, Wen Yue wasn't around. She was stunned, got up and walked out. On the deck, she saw Wen Yue standing with Xiaowu. Before she approached, she heard Xiaowu's angry voice.

"Did that man really say that? I didn't rob her of her sweetheart! She fell in love with a male monster, but people didn't fall in love with her. I just lay down and watched the play. Somehow I was involved. Later, I beat them as soon as I was angry. Of course, I didn't let go of the male monster! " Xiao Wu angrily said that when he talked about it, he had an undisguised dislike on his face.

"Do you think you beat too lightly now?" Qingwu picked her eyebrows and walked slowly. She looked at the mist and didn't look at Wenyue.

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