If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

At the end of the season, he sat on the treetop, his legs dangling in the air.

Qing Yuan sat beside him, looking up at the sky with a slight smile.

Looking at the starry sky through the rustling leaves.

She said, "Brother Jimo, being so friendly isn't in line with your style."

When Ji Mo heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Qing Yuan gazed at the cave, which had long since disappeared, chuckled, and said, "I thought you were already doing your best by sending him to the cave. And then you went on to light a fire, grill meat, and boil water for him. Isn't that a bit too meticulous?"

"In my previous life, I never saw you do this to anyone."

Ji Mo was silent for a moment, then murmured, "In the last life."

"Maybe, who knows? I don't know why I did that at the time."

"It just happens naturally." Qing Yuan smiled and raised her hand to ruffle Ji Mo's hair.

Looking at the other person's thoughtful expression, he pressed his whole body against Ji Mo.

The warm breath reached Jimo's neck.

Feeling a little itchy, Ji Mo looked at Qing Yuan in confusion at her unusual behavior.

"what happened?"

Qing Yuan shook her head and smiled sweetly: "It's okay, I just feel that this is pretty good now."

"Compared to your previous life, you have changed a lot in this life. Some of it is unexpected, but also reasonable."

Qing Yuan hugged Ji Mo, and her right hand restlessly ruffled Ji Mo's hair.

Ji Mo ignored Qing Yuan's hand. Thinking about his previous life, he looked up at the sky and thought quietly.

"What was I like in my previous life?" "No, does a previous life really exist?"

"I almost got tricked by her again."

But as time passed, his trust in Qing Yuan grew, and Ji Mo no longer rejected Qing Yuan's existence.

Qing Yuan looked at Ji Mo's pensive expression.

"so cute!"

"Although your face is not as resolute as before, it still has some of the old look." Qing Yuan's cheeks flushed slightly, as if she had drunk alcohol.

She pressed her whole body against Ji Mo.

"Okay, boy, stop thinking!"

“It’s great right now.”

Ji Mo didn't answer, and Qing Yuan didn't stop him.

Qing Yuan quietly placed her delicate fingers on Ji Mo's palm, and she pulled out the [Fake or Real] from the storage ring.

Qing Yuan gently patted Ji Mo on the back.

"Come find me in the sea of consciousness."

After saying that, Qing Yuan disappeared in a flash.

Taking advantage of the night, Ji Mo sat on the treetop in a daze for a long time.

He didn't think, just sat there blankly.

After a long time, a cold wind blew from afar, passed by him, and rustled the leaves.

Ji Mo woke up and looked at the dark ground. The remaining warmth from Qing Yuan was long gone.

Ji Mo leaned against the tree trunk and smiled.

Close your eyes and return your consciousness to the sea of ​​knowledge.

In the sea of consciousness, on the tranquil lake, Qing Yuan, wearing a white dress, danced gracefully on the lake surface with her toes touching the surface.

She is like an elf on the lake, graceful and beautiful.

Ji Mo had no intention of disturbing Qing Yuan, even though her recent behavior was completely different from usual, as if she had become a different person.

At the end of the season, he walked to the lake, sat on the lawn, and looked at the kites flying over the lake.

The calm lake water slowly stirs up waves, dancing in harmony with the love.

After a moment, Qing Yuan looked at Ji Mo sweetly, stepped on the lake with her white feet, and walked towards Ji Mo step by step.

She gathered her skirt, fiddled with the hem of her skirt, sat down next to Ji Mo, and said softly:

"Pretty."

Ji Mo nodded, "Beautiful."

Qing Yuan smiled even more broadly and raised her head proudly.

"Of course I am. I was the dance champion of our school back then. I actually won an award." "My dance is not something you can just watch if you want to."

"All these good things are your fault." Qing Yuan chuckled as she spoke, then lay on her back on the lawn with her arms spread out, looking at the white clouds flowing in the sky. She closed her eyes and felt the wind blowing across her face.

So relaxing.

At the end of the season, I took off my shoes, rolled up my pants, and put my legs in the lake.

Ji Mo lowered his head, looked at his reflection in the lake, and spoke softly:

"Qing Yuan, you have changed."

"What happened?"

Qing Yuan, who was lying on the lawn, responded.

"No."

"But I think you've changed a lot."

"You seem to be happier."

Ji Mo scratched his hair and thought for a long time before saying the word happy.

Qing Yuan nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that a dull guy like you could see it."

"I am happy now."

Ji Mo asked doubtfully.

"What happened?"

A breeze blew from afar, and a small yellow flower floated in the wind.

The fragrance of flowers filled the air, and Qing Yuan opened her eyes and looked up at the sky.

Catch the flowers floating in the air.

Qing Yuan did not answer Ji Mo's question. She sat up, put the yellow flower into Ji Mo's hair and looked at it carefully.

After a moment she took the flower off and put it in her hair.

Looking at the scene reflected in the lake, Qing Yuan smiled sweetly.

"No, I just figured out some things."

"Don't you think Liang Rushi and the others are interesting?" "After taking revenge, I didn't feel as comfortable, happy, or joyful as I expected." "Instead, I felt extremely empty." "Isn't he a living example?" "If you're too obsessed with something, it will control you."

“You spend your whole life on this one thing and forget about the other scenery along the way.”

"Isn't this a case of losing the big picture for the small?"

Qing Yuan’s words left Ji Mo confused.

All he could think was that maybe revenge didn't make people happy.

Ji Mo didn't know how to answer and fell silent.

Qing Yuan seemed to understand many things, and she became more and more joyful.

Gently humming a ballad that I had never heard before at the end of the season.

Following the song, Qing Yuan walked to the center of the lake again and danced gracefully. She was like an elf in the daytime, with an elegant posture that made people happy.

A breeze came from afar, bringing a hint of coolness, and the ice floes immersed in the deep sea of memory faintly emerged from the bottom of the water.

The green kite in the lake in front of me slowly overlapped with another place.

It was a tall stage. Ji Mo sat on a chair he had never seen before. Countless people sat around him, staring at the dancing girl in the center of the stage.

Beautiful music surrounded my ears, and graceful dance steps were performed on the high platform. For a moment, Ji Mo was a little dazed.

This is not his past, nor is it the memory of his previous life.

That was from Qing Yuan's past, something that had happened to her.

"Perhaps, compared to those obsessions, those things that plague our lives, those established facts that cannot be changed, we should live more freely. Those things that must be accomplished in life should not trap us. We should not be bound by them. They are a purpose in life, not the whole. Our lives should be more wonderful and more graceful."