Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

When the peach blossoms fall, the past will catch up with Fu Xuan.

Once again.

The green vines want to pull her into the abyss with no end in sight, and the body covered by the ginkgo is staring at her with empty eyes.

"I'm sorry..."

Fu Xuan murmured, if she was given another chance to choose, it would not matter if it was the immortal body, at least she would not have to endure this excruciating pain.

Missing is the cruelest torture, especially the missing of the dead.

The happier the memory, the sharper the blade it will turn into, magnifying the pain countless times and turning it into a scar that will never heal in the heart.

Fu Xuan was afraid, afraid that she would forget everything.

That was a punishment more cruel than death. No matter what, she was unwilling to forget the past with An Ming.

Fu Xuan panted violently, waking up from a nightmare. The bright moon outside the window was cold, but she could not see the gentle eyes of the boy under the candlelight. He handed her a bowl of sweet tea.

"I just want you to stay with me forever."

She stretched out her hand to the moonlight, wanting to touch the boy's cheek, but she could not touch anything.

After An Ming passed away, Fu Xuan never felt happiness and joy again. All that was left was pain all the time, so painful that even if she cried all her tears, she could not change anything.

Regret?

Maybe she regretted it.

Regretted not committing suicide with An Ming that day, regretted not letting An Ming continue to live by any means, and regretted piercing An Ming's heart with her own hands.

What's the point of too much regret? There is no regret medicine in this world, only sad people who are confused.

Fu Xuan walked barefoot to the mirror, and under the moonlight, a pair of shining red eyes appeared in the mirror.

The demonic body is related to memory. It turns out that just missing him has pushed the memory to its limit... Fu Xuan squatted weakly in front of the mirror, tears falling on the ground, crying silently.

The girl no longer has a master and a beloved by her side, so she can only learn to be strong.

All the people she can rely on have left her, and she is the only one left.

Why did they abandon her?

Fu Xuan's palm touched the cold mirror. Yes, she was the only one left.

Is this fate's sneer at her?

Those beautiful daily lives that were once happy and even taken for granted are just her wishful "forever".

The reason why she is happy every day is because An Ming is by her side, quietly watching her lover's face fall asleep, feeling the warm breath, and the gentle kiss.

Every day that she once thought she would never lose is a once-in-a-lifetime miracle.

Fu Xuan slowly stood up with the help of the mirror, and his eyes shone with dazzling brilliance.

"An Ming..." Fu Xuan stood in front of the window and murmured, "Do you think that miracles will be born in longing?"

Now she doesn't care about fate.

That's right... She is the master of fate, and she bestows fate on everything.

If this can make An Ming stay with her forever, get eternal happiness, and hold that warmth tightly -

Fu Xuan would rather fall into the abyss.

...

...

"Where is An Ming?"

"Still with Miss Liuying."

In front of Klipperburg.

Sanyueqi supported the drunk Xing, and the cute gray-haired big dog had a faint blush on his cheeks. He leaned on Sanyueqi's soft chest and murmured something like "We must have met somewhere before."

"This girl is really fed up!" Sanyueqi pouted, and helped Xing again, not letting her kneel directly on the snow, and rushed up with her tongue against the heater.

Isn't it just a small bottle of Beloberg's specialty, Brave the World? As for being so drunk, those who don't know would think that he broke up with his lover since kindergarten.

Xing was still drunk and crazy. He looked at the trash can as if he was back home. He reversed and entered the garage smoothly, and squatted inside with a silly smile on his face.

Sanyueqi endured the strange eyes of passers-by and pulled Xing out of the trash can like pulling a carrot, and also overturned a pile of garbage. Under the stern eyes of the Silver Mane Iron Guard not far away, she didn't want to be accused of destroying the city appearance, so she could only clean up the mess for Xing.

"Danheng, think of a way!" Sanyueqi cast a look of help to the invincible teacher Danheng. This was the second day in Yalilo. Not to mention that there was no information about the star core, it could be said that there was no clue at all.

The train group that had won many battles suffered a Waterloo. How would Uncle Yang and Jizi view their Yalilo team!

As the saying goes, be lenient with yourself and strict with others. If this continues, won't Xing become a useless person? As a good partner of the train team, and in order to make Xing an excellent cow and horse... No, Xingzun, March 7 has decided that from today on, she can no longer indulge herself!

Even ifWithout physical weakness, she and Dan Heng would not attack easily, just watching Xing's slow scraping, this is called growth.

Bai Lian SSS can become the queen, when Xing cultivates to the peak of the full star soul six life path, there is no reason not to be strong, well, one day Xing can also give himself a physical weakness!

"The conversation should be smoother than expected," Dan Heng recalled the look that Cocolia gave An Ming yesterday, and something must have happened before they came.

After all, no one can ignore the exaggerated sword marks on the French window.

"Three, meet again," in front of Klipper Castle, Bronya, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled, and after a glance, she asked in confusion: "Where is Mr. An Ming?"

Bronya had a deep impression of An Ming, which was not limited to the graceful landing when they first met, but also reflected in the lip brake combo with Liuying.

Yesterday, after they all left, Bronya returned to Klipperburg and naturally saw the exaggerated sword mark that could be described as shocking - it was so sharp that even the French window itself did not feel that it was cut in half, and it still maintained its original posture without collapsing.

Such a perfect balance, as if someone deliberately did it, while giving pressure, it did not completely tear its face, and the choice was left to Cocolia herself.

Bronya rarely saw Cocolia silent for such a long time, so long that she did not notice her existence.

An Ming can change Beloberg.

Bronya is so convinced that once the rift disappears, Beloberg will definitely have a future.

She naively believes that the source of all contradictions comes from the rift creatures. If these threats disappear completely, everyone can restore the original harmony.

Can the contradictions between the upper and lower levels be alleviated...?

Bronya's eyes flickered, and she stopped thinking. The most urgent thing at the moment was still the spread of the rift. If even the administrative district was covered, the consequences would be disastrous.

"The Great Guardian has been waiting for you for a long time."