After so long, the world has changed so much, but he is still the same person. The night is the scariest time, but for him, is there any difference between the red sky and the dark night
"Does sister know what he really cares about?" Qingyi looked at Ronghua.
Ronghua didn't look at Qingyi, because she didn't know how to look at Qingyi, so she played with the tea cup in her lap and used it to divert her attention.
"He has known since he was a child that his sister is beautiful and very smart. My mother wrongly teaches me to be strict, but wrongly he is very gentle. If he wants to have such a character, his mother must give it to him! I'm afraid that will be the beginning of tragedy. "
Ronghua held the fan in her lap and stroked it carefully, following the lines of the fan and looking at it carefully, "He doesn't know what I care about? He just knows that he is not in the mood to think about what I care about."
Hearing Rong Hua's words, Qingyi raised her head and said angrily, "Sister, do you think that anger can't wash away his memory?" Seeing Qingyi so excited, Qing Gong also forgot that she was angry and hugged her directly. She stopped and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it will be bad if you are angry."
Qingyi was already angry, but when she saw that Shi Gong was doing this, she pushed him away.
He yelled, "Don't touch him. He asked me to leave. Did I hear him? He didn't want to see me. Did I know that?"
Looking at Qingyi who was boiling with anger, he knew that now was not the time for reconciliation, but he bowed his head and said, "But he wants to see me."
As soon as she heard those words, Qingyi suddenly calmed down, tears fell silently from her eyes, and she felt a dull pain as she thought she had been scratched by something.
Ronghua raised his eyes and looked at her, "Qing Gong." Hearing Ronghua calling him, he turned to look at Ronghua, but when he saw Ronghua's cold eyes, he didn't know how to speak, "Qingyi." Qing Gong timidly said He opened his mouth and said, "I shut up." Qingyi said again
Turning around, "He doesn't need me. Could it be that he would use the World-changing Bow to hurt himself?"
Ronghua lowered her eyes and looked calm, but her legs holding the cup betrayed her inner thoughts. She was also uneasy, but in this world, only her sister could be like that. Get out of control! The sister who followed her back then has grown up. She knows that her fault has caused an indelible shadow. Deep in her heart, she will never forgive herself.
"He remembered the past, sister. Every day he saw me in so much pain in my dreams, but he had no choice. He couldn't bear it for me. When he learned that I came back from the world-changing platform, he knew that I had been hurt in the Demon Realm. So he went to the Changing Platform, refined it, and isolated the pain for me." Qingyi wiped away her tears and took a deep breath.
"He feels that he has violated his utmost tolerance by shutting up so calmly now. But he doesn't want me to know, sister, whether I have given him another chance to survive, no. Otherwise, everyone can be like me and protect him all the time." But otherwise he will grow up! He will not always be the sister behind me. What he wants is to fight with me and stand by my side from beginning to end.
He can make his own decisions, I have no right to decide for him.
Qingyi turned around and walked out the door. Seeing this, Yan Gong ignored Ronghua and chased after her. He grabbed her and said, "If he leaves, I will stay with Dong. Before I forgive him, he will not come back." how am I?"
At this moment, Rong Hua became completely red. There will always be a scar in her heart that cannot be overcome.
She once lost herself and others to make up for her mistakes. For her, making up for her mistakes seemed to be the best choice. To make up for the mistakes she had made, she was walking hard with cruelty and pain. Can all those things be given by herself? Destroyed.
Yan Gong let go of Qingyi and went out. After walking a few steps, he turned around and hugged Dong Qingyi. That time Qingyi didn't refuse. Yan Gong gave a wry smile and he let go before.
Rong Hua remembered the scene that month, when Qingyi and Huo Gong had a tit-for-tat confrontation, and also recalled the initial wrong words they made that month.
"I looked at him, looked into his eyes, did he shut up? Did I dare to look at him? I didn't dare, right! I said, I didn't have any purpose in approaching him, what was the purpose? Am I guilty? He knows that I am guilty, because I am afraid to see his eyes, afraid to see the truth in his eyes. In fact, I already know who he is and what he is here for. I think he denies my chance. , the opportunity for me to reach the top, I don’t want to kill him, so can I use him?”
Ronghua's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had seen what she was doing, she hurriedly picked up the tea cup and drank something, and found that it was really bitter. Looking at them walking out, she also seemed to see herself facing everyone's mistakes. Accused but she still didn't say anything because she believed he would believe her, but when that person came with them to question her, her heart was like a knife and her tears were raining down. Why did I come with them to question him? Did I never believe him
Behind Rong Hua, somewhere she couldn't see, a beam of light penetrated her body, but she didn't know it. That light seems to come out of the box containing the memories in the transmigration platform.
"I'll go back first. If anything happens, he will come back to me." Rong Hua secretly sent a message to Xi Gong. She knew that he hadn't left. Qingyi's current cultivation level is not high. If someone asks for trouble, he has to protect himself. No question.
Hearing that, Yan Gong felt relieved and solemnly thanked her, "Thank you, Princess Ronghua."
Ronghua didn't say anything because she saw the tears in Qingyi's eyes and told her how Qingyi was feeling now. She was very sad now. Those things were like the scars that had healed being opened, and the bright red flesh and blood was exposed. It was bloody and painful indeed.
Rong Hua walked east, looked at him going away, and vaguely saw his former self, shook his head, and said to Qingyi, "I'll calm down for a while, come east for a cup of tea."
Qingyi turned around to look at Rong Hua's expression. She was very calm. There was always an unpredictable smile on her lips. It was beautiful, but also very dangerous.
"Sister, do you have a skill in making tea?"
Ronghua smiled and said, "Technique?" Ronghua didn't say anything anymore, but the movements of her legs did not stop. She scooped the tea leaves into the teapot with a wooden spoon made of mahogany and put it into the tureen. She boiled the tea in the purple clay pot next to it. After the water was poured over it, the steam carried the fragrance of the tea, curling up, and I couldn't help but feel a little relaxed. "It's really a skill. If you're not careful, you will lose its original flavor."
The clear liquid gradually settled in the tea smoke, and a long-lost familiar feeling calmed the desolation in the chest, and the mind was empty and peaceful. The two seemed to see the past life, Ronghua gently and evenly picked up the celadon, without breaking the Tea soul.
"Tea without technology will be bitter."
Rong Hua held the celadon in her legs and handed it to Qingyi. Qingyi stretched out her legs to take the tea, watching the pieces of tea spread out in the clear green liquid, spinning, slowly sinking eastward, rising and sinking again, rising and falling three times. , the shadow of buds and the light of water complement each other. It was like a bird just sitting there quietly.
"He always stayed like that, doing nothing, closing his eyes and living his whole life without any worries."
"It's been a long time since I drank the tea made by my sister." Hearing Qingyi's voice, he seemed to relax a little and his mood calmed down a bit.
"Isn't that great?" Ronghua was relieved, but... "Sister, I rarely make tea in the God Clan." Ronghua smiled, Qingyi knew if there was anything wrong with Ronghua making tea with her own legs. Please do it
"Qingyi..."
"Sister!" Qingyi interrupted Ronghua before she could speak.
"I beg you to explain something to him, that news."
Is that news repeated
"Then do I believe him?" Ronghua looked at Qingyi and asked softly.
Qingyi put down the tea cup, put on Ronghua's glasses and said, "Just beg me to say it, and he will believe it. Just beg me to be wrong, and he will believe it."