The man turned around, facing the scenery with his face half-hidden by his hat, his bloodless lips lightly hooked, "Are you thinking about it? Go to **** with me."

"I think you have misunderstood one thing. I don't intend to go to hell. Someone has said that even if I am really dead, people like me will go to heaven."

"This is really a shame."

Feng Guang knew that his regret was just a casual mention. She looked around and asked, "Where is An Yi?"

"You are worried about him."

"Nonsense, he is my boyfriend, can I not worry?"

He seemed to be puzzled, "I remember you are the most afraid of ghosts, how come you like him?"

"I like Anyi, it has nothing to do with his identity."

"In that case, why don't you like me?"

She was stunned for a while, not expecting that he would ask this question, but soon, she replied: "I am crazy to like someone who wants to kill me, not to mention, before you come to kill me , I don’t even know you, so how could I like you?"

"You're right." His beautiful lips curled up a ridiculous arc, an indescribable irony, "He is smarter than me, we all know what you love the most, and what makes you most tempted …In everything, there is no difference between us, except that he can approach you with tenderness, and I can only wait for you and me to decay in a dark corner, so I lost."

"I don't understand..." Feng Guang bit her lip. "According to your letter, we just met each other. Why are you so persistent to me?"

"You can't understand, because I don't understand either." He let out a soft laugh, "I only know that from the moment I met you, there was a voice telling me that it was you."

There were countless people asking for a visa that day. If he didn't agree to go to Yuelao Temple with a friend, if she didn't bump into his arms, then he was still the sick child who would only resign himself to his fate.

However, none of this is if.

It was just that brief contact. His heart that had been calm for more than 20 years began to throb. Yeah, he couldn't understand why he met her that day?

If this kind of inexplicable heartbeat were to be described by Yushu, he would probably read a sentence and look for him thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly looking back, but the person was in the dim light.

But if you want to use a rougher term...

This is the woman, she is destined to belong to me... That day, his mind was swiped by this sentence, and then, his step-by-step life began to deviate from the track, the four previously identified "resignation" The word became a joke.

As he wrote in the letter, she would never know how much courage and perseverance would be needed to resist an impossible thing, and how much helplessness and pain she would have to endure?

Scenery cannot understand his paranoia about himself, just as she would not know how scary and scary he hides his desire for himself. A man who likes to kill himself just because he has met once is really not true. It's enviable.

She panicked, but still stubbornly asked: "Where has An Yi gone?"

"I let him disappear for a while."

"What do you... mean?"

"Don't worry, he will show up again, scenery, didn't you come to me?" He took a step forward, grabbed her hand, and violently pulled her into his arms, he lowered his head, his lips were cold. Sticking to her ear, "What you have done with him...I have seen it. Why don't you do it with me again. When I am satisfied, I will let him return to you." How about your side?"

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