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Are we going to end up like this?

Not reconciled, but helpless.

Do you want to accuse the other of her actions to the body that has completely abandoned the past and reborn.

My fingernails were embedded in the soil between the cracks in the wall, and what Phoenix once said lingered in my ears like a curse: "Song Qixue, you are really naive. Jun Nanci is a celestial being. Do you know how difficult it is to become a celestial being? She walked away." At this point, it is the result of desperation, desire and innocence. Who do you think you are, I admit that you are very beautiful, but so what, you think that your face is worth the hundreds of millions of years she spent sleeping and eating cultivation?"

It was also at that time that I knew that I had a face that even the phoenix would be jealous of, and I gradually learned from the different admiring gazes and pursuits of the people around me that this face is so beautiful, it is no wonder that the majestic Jun Nanci, after getting along day and night Next, some obsessive details will also be revealed.

At first I was lucky, but on the day I left Qiaozhou, I completely lost confidence.

"Is the fox poison on your body still a serious problem?" Lexulou, with his old face, seemed to have really let go of his previous suspicions, and he didn't mean to blame me at all.

Jun Nanci, what should I do, I am in trouble again.

It was me in my previous life who didn't know what was good or bad, and was determined to hunt and return to heaven as soon as possible. I was accidentally poisoned by the fox and impetuously drove Jing Le and the two into the spring. This consumed most of the vixen's energy, causing her to go off fire when she returned to the demon way Obsessed.That led to such evil results.

One by one, he talked about the things in his previous life, including the bowl of Meng Po soup that he didn't drink.

It feels a lot easier.

Lexulou, who is aging rapidly, has shocking wrinkles all over his face when he smiles. The former enemy, at this moment, asked me very firmly: "Song Qixue, do you like Jun Nan Ci?"

Plop, I heard something similar to the sound of water droplets splashing on the calm water, làng flowers rippled and fainted.

Without denying it, Le Xulou smiled even more happily: "It's the first time you've talked to me so much, and this is the proof that you like her."

"No... how is it possible, we are different from you, we are heavenly beings, heavenly beings cannot exist..." I began to deny it with some horror.

With a pair of haggard hands lingering on the back of my hand, Le Xulou stated hoarsely: "Why is it impossible? I thought it was impossible before. I thought I understood love better than anyone else. Didn't I become an authority in the end?" ?"

But it's useless to like it...

She can't like me...

Neither will it.

"Song Qixue." Although those eyes were full of crow's feet, they looked at me wisely and seriously, suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, "That idiot Jing Zhaoping can see that there is something wrong between you and Jun Nanci, and has missed it For the rest of my life, do I still want to miss it so foolishly this time?"

"Then what about you, why don't you go to see Jing Zhaoping!" I remembered the purpose of going to her, and then I started to ask, "You are also destined for half a lifetime, and you also know that she will not blame you!"

Transparent teardrops fell from those still bright pupils.

Only then did I know that it was more painful than in the previous life. We may be destined to have a bad relationship. Although it was unintentional, this time I hurt her again.

"I look like this...how can I meet her?"

With a depleted body, he staggered and stood alone, "Qi Xue, have you forgotten? I am a vixen. I understand the fickleness of people's hearts and the importance of beauty better than anyone else. I don't want to be her burden. I'd rather she think I'm dead, so that at least I stay in her memory, staying in the most beautiful time, and don't want her to spend the rest of her life taking care of me. Seeing the current appearance from her eyes, I will definitely not Cry out loud!"

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." I didn't know how to comfort, "I didn't know before that there are good and bad monsters, and demons can also be emotional."

She held my hand,

The smiling face was full of tears, and he thanked me sincerely: "No, I am very grateful that you put us into the spring, otherwise I might not know, monsters can also be emotional."

Fox Jing, who was so desperate to let go, made me even suspect that Jun Nanci's occasional infatuation details were just because everyone has a love for beauty, not because of other things.

I really want, I really want, I really want to push that wall away,

Express the thoughts in the bottom of my heart in an appropriate way, but I have been stagnant and trapped in the silent dialogue.

"Can you forget Tang Yulin?" Before I realized it, the words had already blurted out.

I saw the me who disappeared for a long time, the hateful, or in fact the most real me, who worked so hard to atone for my sins in this life, walked out of the wall and approached the back of the squatting vegetable field.

I disregarded Jing Zhaoping's begging for mercy and forced her to leave the Lexu Building every step of the way, which made her half-human, half-demon in agony.

With the obsession that I must let Jun Nan resign to heaven, I burned Jinse in advance who should have died of assassination.

I have done a lot of wrong things, which is the reason for my redemption in this life. I have been desperately suppressing the victory, and I have deceived myself into thinking that it has already disappeared.

I understand better than anyone that this is a sinful place, but this time, on the contrary, I don't have any thoughts to stop me from continuing.

If you don't say it, I'm afraid you will do more wrong things in the future, right?

That I no longer hide behind the wall and think wildly,

She walked over quietly, clinging to the not-so-broad back of the 16-year-old Jun Nanci.

I have endured long enough.

I heard the selfish, narrow-minded and despicable me say softly: "Jun Nanci, can you forget Tang Yulin like you forgot Phoenix? Occasionally, you can also try to look back at me who has been bruised all over."

The opening turned into,

"Jun Nanci, have you ever liked me?"

It turned out that there was only so much I wanted to know.

The two of me overlapped and surrounded Jun Nanci's slender waist. The mountain breeze blew up the fragrance of herbs and the breath of summer on her body. Accompanied by the sound of books in the distant academy, this world different from the spring environment is embellished. .

In an instant, it seemed to go back to a certain day long ago, and we were the only ones left in the world.

The author has something to say: Song Qixue’s monologue with dual personality is over, and the next chapter dissects Jun Nanci~

By the way, what kind of sick person is my favorite~

☆, the good fortune favors people

"Of course I like you!" I stood up holding the back of my head lazily with a sesame seed cake in my mouth, smiling as bright as the morning sun, and throwing away the gloom before.

You spread your hands innocently, the crystal eyes under your eyelashes are dripping.

I just broke free from that cold and suffocating embrace.

Standing on tiptoe, it is finally at eye level with you: "I like you more than I like Master."

"How about Tang Yulin?" Today you are too persistent, I almost lost the calmness of looking at you, and continued to stab your heart with a knife, and at the same time hurt myself.

Like many times before, I pretended not to see your melancholy with a bright smile: "Qi Xue, you clearly know that these two kinds of [likes] are different and cannot be compared."

Is this not enough? You insist on asking for trouble, biting your lips and criticizing me stubbornly: "Then if Tang Yulin doesn't like you anymore, would you be willing to give me some of that liking?"

You were still not cruel enough, so you regretted it after you said it, and you were afraid of hurting me, so you pulled my hand back, muttering for a long time and not knowing how to explain it.

I would love to tell you that I know all of this, even more than you do.

Indeed, I insisted on "acting" in this life. From the moment I "picked up" you back, the two of them began to tacitly not mention the past, but not mentioning it doesn't mean it never happened.

In order for you to be happier, just keep pretending.

Why can't I be merciful to you?

Even now, I can still complain to you heartlessly, as if nothing had happened: "How could brother Yulin not like me?"

"I mean if... if it's not okay?" You are too good at lying, and there is anger in your grievances.