I am a witch who am I afraid of

--one year later--

Time flows quietly, just like water flowing through deposited sand and stones, which precipitates sadness and joy...

Fengyang's school gate is still as lively as before, and the infatuated girls are still waiting.

"That, that, that, that... that..." The girl holding the gift trembled and stuttered, as if she would faint at any moment.

The boy standing in front of her smiled gently, even the long and narrow scar on his right cheek looked strangely gentle.

"Che, Che... This, this, this is for you!" The girl frantically stuffed the things in his hand.

Oh God!She's dead now!

"Thank you." The corners of his mouth curved gracefully and beautifully.

"No... woo... You're welcome... woo..." God!She can't take it anymore!

The girl turned and ran away while weeping.

Is even heaven jealous of Che's perfection?

No one knows where the scar on Yu Wenche's face came from, but it did not damage his crystal-clear face in the slightest.

Girls who like him often look at the ugly scar in a daze, and then tears will fall unconsciously, and they can't stop it.

They said that deep sadness could be seen in that scar...

Yu Wenche touched his face.

"Yu, why is she crying?" Is the scar on his face too scary?

Lin Yu and Hasegawa Koji glanced at each other.

"Probably because I was too excited to see you... Heh... You also know how attractive you are?" Lin Yu replied pretending to be relaxed.

Is Che standing in front of him still the same as before?Except for the shocking scar, his pure appearance has not changed, it's just...

"Ling Xingyu?...Who is that?"

That day, Che who was carried back from the cemetery answered their questions like this.

They didn't know what happened that day, so they could only face the ending that made them feel so wrong.

Xingyu disappeared without a sound, taking part of Che's soul with him...

"Ah! Yao! It's Yao who came out!" Yin Yaoyang's fans shouted excitedly.

The deep facial features as sharp as a knife and an axe are still fascinating, and the soft black hair is fluttering in the air. He walked silently, passing everyone.

"Woooooo...yao..."

"Why are you crying?" Although she really wanted to cry.

"Woo... I don't know... woo..." Every time she saw Yao Li's back, she couldn't help but her nose was sore, and her tears were streaming down her eyes.

Che's scars and Yao's back are now priceless treasures that earn the most tears from the girls. They cry for them and love them more and more.

Lin Yu looked at Yao helplessly, he also changed...

He became more silent and indifferent day by day. There was no gleam in his eyes when looking at people, and he was wandering like a wandering ghost.

Alas, where did all this go wrong?

……

Laughter like silver bells echoed in the fields of swaying brilliant golden sunflowers.

The girl with the wreath on her head is like a bird without wings, flying back and forth freely.

"Lin..." His nostalgic eyes followed her pretty figure.

"Ah! Youying..." Her purple eyes were shining with joy.

Falling back to the ground, she hugged him coquettishly.

"You Ying, why don't you play with me! I'm so bored by myself..." She pouted.

He didn't speak, but gently wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with his sleeve.

"Play with me, You Ying..."

It seems that there is only Youying in her world. It has been a long, long time...

You Ying looked at her.

Only laughing for him, only dancing for him, only living for him, only existing for him, is like a dream, he always spends every morning and dusk in fear, for fear of waking up in despair.

Lin, you know what?

"You Ying, what's the matter?" She stretched out her hand to touch his forehead.

On the wrist, silver tassels fluttered in the wind, and the delicate bells "bells" rang, flowing with an icy luster like snow.

He held her wrist, "Do you like this chain?"

"En! So beautiful!" She smiled and waved her hands.

It was the last chip he used to catch her, and it had a nice name——

Ice love, lock love.

Can you lock her for eternity?

……

No, she always felt that something was wrong.

Xingyu sat by the lake, looking at the pool of ice blue.

Why does she have no memory of the past?

Faintly, she always felt that she had forgotten a very important... person.

"Yun Ji, how did I get here?"

The stunningly beautiful woman standing behind her just responded silently.

Xingyu shook his head unbearably, "I'm begging you, okay? Will your words make it?"

Yun Ji still didn't speak.

You'll never know what price he paid to keep you.

You will never know how much I hate you, because the infatuation that has spanned thousands of years is no match for your unintentional smile.

Xingyu stared at Yunji for a long time, "Oh, forget it..." She raised the white flag to surrender.

In the whole world, the only one who can make Yunji speak is You Ying, but that guy spends more time sleeping than awake...

It's unbelievable, how did Ling Xingyu manage to stay in this place that was even more dreary than a cemetery for so long?

Free and unrestrained, this is her!

ps: Sorry for making everyone wait so long, please forgive me for being unkind, I kowtow to everyone!!! ごめんなさい

The following is the plot preview: Xingyu will reappear, and she and Yao will meet again in a very...unique way!

Stay tuned!!