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The red wire is broken.

Zhuang Qingtian never thought that this thread would be broken so lightly.

Without even making a sound, the red thread slowly turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

Zhuang Qingtian looked at the light spots floating in the sky and felt relieved. She looked at the empty wrist, without this obtrusive red line, it seemed that everything had returned to her ideal state, but there was still something wrong.

Wu Zhenzhen, who was standing opposite her, walked a few steps, and slightly widened his eyes: "What... is this?"

Zhuang Qingtian was a little surprised: "You can see it too?"

Wu Zhenzhen's face turned pale by the way: "What the hell is this?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know." Zhuang Qingtian's eyes became a little indifferent. It's better to say that this is the emotion she should maintain the most. She looked at her wrist and then at Wu Zhenzhen. Although she was very reluctant, she still said it. The following three words come: "Break up."

"..."

"To tell you the truth, I was only with you because of this red thread." Zhuang Qingtian said, "Now that the thread is broken, we might as well break up like this."

"..." Wu Zhenzhen remained silent.

It was the first time that Zhuang Qingtian realized that Wu Zhenzhen was such a stubborn person. Although he usually had a little temper and duplicity, he often said that he would die if he didn't like his body, but judging from his performance today, he was a bit too stubborn.

Zhuang Qingtian was thinking about whether he should just leave by himself, when he heard Wu Zhenzhen's voice full of doubts: "Why did we break up? When did we date??"

Zhuang Qingtian laughed instantly.

Why did I forget about Wu Zhenzhen's head, which is always different from what others think.

It is precisely because of this that she deceives Wu Zhenzhen in such a novel way, and she is still not completely satisfied by gnawing people into her stomach.

"Okay, whatever you think." Zhuang Qingtian smiled and wanted to touch Wu Zhenzhen's head, remembering what he had just thrown out, he put half of his outstretched hand on Wu Zhenzhen's shoulder, and helped her brush her hair. Dust off.

Wu Zhenzhen's face was a little gloomy.

Zhuang Qingtian was still saying, "We won't see each other in the future."

Wu Zhenzhen gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "It means, we are not dating?"

Zhuang Qingtian said: "Yes."

Wu Zhenzhen became angry, the volcano in her heart erupted, and her magma-like anger almost burst out of her mouth. After trying to hold back, she asked: "Why!"

yeah, why?Zhuang Qingtian was also thinking about this question.

I am obviously still interested in this little girl, wouldn't it be better to continue to play with this little girl after the red line is broken, and to break up when I get tired of playing with it?

On the one hand, it can satisfy my perverted desire, and on the other hand, it saves me from explaining so much nonsense to the girl now.But she just couldn't wait any longer, maybe she didn't want to hurt this stupid girl.

Zhuang Qingtian despises himself in his heart, how many years have he lived, and he can still say such self-deceiving words.

But she was really scared, afraid that after a while, she would not be able to speak.

That's why he directly proposed to break up in such a hurry. This person was deceived by himself. It would be good to tell the truth earlier and get rid of it earlier.

Zhuang Qingtian thought about it for a while, looked at Wu Zhenzhen, and was a little speechless.

Wu Zhenzhen asked: "We don't meet anymore?"

Zhuang Qingtian nodded.

"No dating yet?"

Zhuang Qingtian nodded.

Wu Zhenzhen asked again: "Are you playing with me from the beginning to the end?" It was rare to be smart for a while, but it was a bit late.

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Qingtian said, "It's just because of the red line."

Wu Zhenzhen pushed Zhuang Qingtian: "What kind of red line!"

Zhuang Qingtian calmly explained to her: "People who are destined for marriage by fate cannot be disobeyed by mortals. It is often the case that cultivators kill the destined person in order to cut off the fate of the world."

Wu Zhenzhen looked up at Zhuang Qingtian, and asked, "So you want to kill me?"

"The red line is broken, of course I won't kill you again."

After Zhuang Qingtian finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong. She had never had the intention of killing Wu Zhenzhen. She didn't want to ascend to immortality, and she didn't want to cut off the fate of the world.

She wanted to explain, but saw Wu Zhenzhen's indifferent expression.

That expression looked more determined than hers, as if what happened today had nothing to do with her.This is because the cold heart has reached a certain level, so it is so indifferent.

The last trace of pity in Zhuang Qingtian's heart disappeared. She picked up a black backpack at her feet, resisted it with one shoulder, turned around and said, "There will be no future."

Then he walked away.

The figure slowly disappeared and turned into an illusion, and after a few steps forward, it was completely invisible.

Li Yu didn't know when she had been taken away by the grandson Xueyan, and she was the only one left in the empty tomb, as well as the black film left by Le Lin after burning.

It's gloomy and lonely here.

Wu Zhenzhen finally couldn't help crying.

It's going to be winter.

The cold wind blew on my face, which hurt a little.

Wu Zhenzhen went back to the dormitory in a daze, obviously only one semester had passed, but the days seemed as long as thousands of years.

She still remembered that the first time she saw Zhuang Qingtian, she just intuitively felt that he was a bad person. Later, this person often came to the dormitory and gradually became familiar with him, but Wu Zhenzhen never dared to talk too much to Zhuang Qingtian.After the two entered the tomb for the first time, they had a revolutionary friendship. It wasn't until later that the rash developed, and Zhuang Qingtian cajoled and lied about it.

Wu Zhenzhen hated himself a little bit, if it wasn't because he was too curious, wouldn't he be so sad now.

Her heart was empty, and she glanced at her right hand.

It was here that one thing disappeared today, and Zhuang Qing just said that.

If that red thread came back, would Zhuang Qingtian come back with him?

Wu Zhenzhen stared at his hands for a long time, rolled out of bed wrapped in a quilt, took out all the metaphysics books he bought, and read them again.

Zhuang Qingtian stayed in the police station and didn't go back for three or four days.

There were burnt cigarette butts everywhere on the floor of the office, and Mibao lay on the sofa and asked, "Do you feel better now?"

Zhuang Qingtian took a bite of his cigarette butt: "Yes."

"I knew the red line was going to be broken, why bother to tease that person again."

Zhuang Qingtian scratched his hair anxiously: "Oh, what's going on with this case, no one has seen such a big flaw?"

Mi Bao joked, "Yeah, it's probably a mistake that only idiots can see."

Zhuang Qingtian turned over a page of files and patted the table: "I, Cao, do these people still want to get paid? How are the materials messed up?"

"Captain Zhuang, are you sure the mess is the data?"

Zhuang Qingtian pretended not to hear, and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm busy, get out and buy a ball for yourself."

Mibao grinds his paws: "How can playing ball be more interesting than watching Zhuang's idiots?"

"Why don't you just look for trouble."

Mibao went up to him without fear and looked at each other, with an expression of "I'm just looking for something, what do you think".

That day in the tomb, when she saw Chang Ziya's expression, she knew that this person had already remembered all the past, completed the Great Reincarnation, and the next step was to ascend to immortality.

The stories she once told Chang Ziya were not made up, most of them were true.

Chang Ziya escaped into reincarnation thousands of years ago, and as soon as reincarnation ends, she will instantly forget her past and become immortal.

That tomb was originally Mi Bao's favorite, because in that life, she told the story to Chang Ziya at that time. In that life, Chang Ziya was a beggar on the street, but she was upright and talented. intelligent.

Mibao turned into a rich lady, invited the beggar to have a meal, and told a story about the reincarnation of several generations. Guess that the protagonists in the story are himself and Mibao.

That was her happiest and happiest life. The two spent 12 years together carefree. After Chang Ziya died, Mibao personally selected the treasure cave and built a Fengshui cemetery for her. She has treasured the treasures for many years, and portrayed the stories of several people's past and present lives.

It is estimated that Chang Ziya recalled all the past after seeing the murals.

Mibao felt that he had committed a crime, but he did not regret recording the happiest thing.

She had known for a long time that Chang Ziya, who was destined to become a god, could not belong to her. Until now, she was only wishful thinking...

Zhuang Qingtian flicked the pen and leaned back, his whole body suddenly lost his strength, a gloom in his chest could not be dissipated, and some nightmares even appeared in his mind.

Mi Bao advised with conscience: "Before it's too late, think about what you really want to do."

After hearing this, Zhuang Qingtian thought deeply. After brainwashing herself, she firmly believed that she was only greedy for Wu Zhenzhen's face and body, and had no more inappropriate thoughts.

"If you have time to care about me, why not think about yourself." Zhuang Qingtian sneered.

Mibao's face was very calm: "Okay."

Then he pointed to the TV, and cheered in an astonishing tone: "Wow, Wu Zhenzhen is on TV."

Zhuang Qingtian came over and pressed the TV, he was about to run away and smash things.

Mibao lay on his side on the sofa: "Why are you excited, don't you mean you have no feelings?"

Zhuang Qingtian roared furiously: "No!! Of course not!"

With a sound, the door was broken.