"Wait-"
"Huh?" The woman turned lazily, fiddled with her long curly hair, raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "What's the matter?"
Without greetings, watching a woman's performance seems to know her in general.
Huo Xiaoke was a little entangled. She pursed her lips and asked her doubts, "Hello Miss, do we know each other?"
The woman smiled, she turned around gracefully, walked slowly to Huo Xiaoke's side, and looked at her condescendingly.
With this look in his eyes, Huo Xiaoke was nervous for no reason, and there was an indescribable sense of fear in his heart.
Although she didn't know, where did this fear come from.
"Miss?" She opened her mouth and asked again.
The woman sneered, with a trace of sadness in her eyes, and smiled softly: "Of course we know, Huo Xiaoke? We not only know, but even your life is given by my man! Forget everything, to him, Doesn't it seem fair?"
After that, she raised her eyes slightly, and her gaze ran directly into Huo Xiaoke's eyes.
Huo Xiaoke was taken aback. Suddenly, countless memories poured into her mind. It was exactly those she had lost!
It turns out that she said that her own life was given by that person, not a joke—
A few years later, a woman walked along the mountain road to the top of the mountain.
The former hilltop villa has become a ruin, and Liao is uninhabited.
The woman held a bunch of flowers and walked straight to the grave on the top of the mountain.
There is only one tomb, and there are two people lying in it.
Shentu thisfei, the tomb of Awu—
Huo Xiao ridiculously smiled. After a few years, she has matured a lot. The naivety and hatred she once seemed to be unfounded. She bent down and put down the bouquet in her hand. She wiped the name of Shentu thisfei with her fingers. She found that the tombstone was clean and there was no dust at all. If you want to come, someone should clean them up frequently.
"Auntie, I have to admit that you are very courageous. I am inferior to you on this spirit of giving up life and forgetting to die. But, why do you return the memory to me?"
Do you want her to keep thinking about what she owes that person in the endless years to come
Even now, she is still a little jealous, "It's a pity, it's too late to say this, I really regret it, why didn't I see my heart earlier, if it was earlier, would I have a chance to get you?"
A gust of wind blew and the leaves fell, and everything was quiet except for her chattering voice.
After staying at the top of the mountain for half an hour, Huo Xiaoke returned along the way he came. Finally, standing in the distance, looking back at the last time, she said: "This is the last time I have come. coming."
She still couldn't let it go. The woman deliberately met her in the hotel and returned the memory to her. When she remembered, she went to look for the person's figure, but nothing was left.
Huo Xiaoke received the emotions passed on to her by that person, as well as everything that Wu Wu had witnessed in the villa at the top of the mountain.
Shentu didn't spend ten thousand years of cultivation, changing her fate against the sky. Therefore, it wasn't that she recovered well at the time. If it weren't for Shentu's fault, perhaps she would have died of stomach cancer long ago.
However, Huo Xiaoke sometimes feels that being so alive is better than dead.
Because, when she saw the two-person tomb, she suddenly realized that Shentu did not save her because he owed her.
In addition, he didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore.
Since then, the two have cleared up—