Chapter 2169 Lord Demon: Flower Fairy, Please Stay (58)

"Unconsciously, it's been a year."

The voice of Wangyue came from behind. She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, closed her eyes, and said softly: "Yeah."

"You finally came out of the house." Wangyue gently patted Luo Qingchen's shoulder, just like patting Ye Xuanji's shoulder that year, and said to her like an elder: "He doesn't want to see you like this."

"Then what kind of me does she want to see?" Luo Qingchen raised her eyes, with a touch of sad self-mockery in her clear eyes: "How selfish he is, doesn't he know?"

Selfishly left her alone in this world, selfishly directed and acted in a play, so that everything seemed to end perfectly.

He gave her an ending, but it was such a heartbreaking ending.

"He may be more entangled than anyone else..." Wangyue interrupted her words before she finished speaking, shook her head helplessly and said, "Or maybe he is not entangled at all. Because he already had the answer from the beginning, he just completed the story between you and him step by step according to the answer in his heart."

"Would you like a drink?" Luo Qingchen shrugged and placed a bunch of red red spider lilies he had just picked in the sea of ​​​​starry flowers on the snow monument. Then he turned around and looked at Wangyue and said, "I suddenly want to listen to the story he wrote at that time again."

Wangyue was stunned for a moment, looking at the light tears flashing in her eyes, and nodded gently and said, "Okay."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the nights in the sea of ​​​​starry flowers are always particularly beautiful.

Luo Qingchen poured the wine from the wine pot into the moonlight cup, took a sip and looked at him and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will find out the story you wrote at that time?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Wangyue drank two more cups, and her expression seemed a little excited, as if she was recalling an old script, and she said leisurely: "Do you still remember? Once when you went to the Samsara Mirror in the Boundless Land to confirm the process of the incident, I immediately went to the Boundless Land."

Hearing this, Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and her eyes instantly turned red.

I always feel that those past events have been emerging in front of my eyes, one scene after another, like switching pictures, which makes people feel heartbroken.

"So it was true that I sensed your existence in front of the Samsara Mirror at that time?" She suddenly felt that she had a chance to get close to the truth, but she was just one step away.

"It's true..." Wangyue sighed lightly and said: "The Samsara Mirror at that time was actually a barrier set by me, and what you saw was just the picture I wanted to show you."

"Wangyue, aren't you afraid that I will hate you?" Luo Qingchen turned his eyes to the side, and his clear eyes were full of tears.

When one day you find that the hatred and love you have experienced are all scripts set by others, you will find how helpless you are.

But you can't hate him, because everything he did was for her to live, how can she hate him...

"No matter who you two are, I will be very sad if I die." Wangyue smiled bitterly and said, "But Xuanji has made his choice, what can I do?"

"Isn't he afraid that I will hate him?" She seemed to be a little drunk, and tears fell drop by drop.

In fact, she didn't drink too much, she just wanted to get drunk, drunk in this lonely world, and never wake up.

"So do you hate him?" Wangyue asked back.

Silence, silence, silence, dead silence.

I don't know how long it took, she pursed her lips, looked up at the huge bright moon and said, "I don't have time to love, how can I bear to hate."