Rebirth of Invincibility

Han Ruoqi obviously calmed down a lot, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "...It doesn't matter, after all, after amnesia, no matter how deep the injury is, it will be forgotten, and no matter how painful it is, it will disappear.

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If you can really erase everything, then erase it all. He knew that Su Yang would be very good to him, but he was still a little unwilling. Now maybe he should sigh, how much better it would have been if he had not met Zheng Moxie. If he had not met Zheng Moxie,

If you meet him, will you do whatever you do now without hesitation?

Su Yang put Han Ruoqi on the bed and handed him a potion that exuded a little blue light. Han Ruoqi's hands were shaking.

Su Yang held his cold palm and said lightly: "Be good, I will stay with you."

Han Ruoqi raised his head and looked at the ceiling, then smiled. It seemed that he had really blocked all thoughts. He drank every drop of the potion like drinking boiled water. Then he controlled the needle downward, provocatively.

He said, "I drank cleanly? Are you satisfied?"

At this time, his eyes were filled with deep hatred and a kind of self-inflicted mockery. Su Yang would never forget this look in his life. It seemed that he really couldn't face Han Ruoqi like this. Su Yang gently gave

He covered himself with the quilt: "Sweet dream"

Then he walked out of the room....

Han Ruoqi slowly raised the corners of her mouth, "Did you have a good dream?" It seemed that someone had said this to herself before...

The man named Zheng Moxie, Han Ruoqi closed her eyes and tried hard to picture the golden figure in her mind, hoping to remember it longer.

However, the power of the medicine seemed to come on very quickly, and my head became dizzy after a while, and the figure gradually became chaotic.

The headache is so severe that it feels like overwhelming...

Those fragments flashed in my mind like a movie, and then slowly disappeared

"Qiqi, drink less wine"

"Qiqi, I miss you"

"Qiqi, are you okay?"

"Qiqi, what do you want to eat today?"

"Qiqi..."

Han Ruoqi's nails dug deeply into her palms, but the pain in her temples could not be reduced at all...

It hurt so much that I couldn't bear it... Han Ruoqi rolled around on the bed, and eventually she hit the foot of the bed with her head over and over again...

However, at the same time as the pain, the feeling that the soul was divided became stronger and stronger. Zheng Moxie's figure was divided into small pieces one by one, and finally disappeared from his mind...

Han Ruoqi opened her empty eyes, and the three words she had been reciting silently in her mouth gradually stopped...

"evil...."

"...."

He was fainted by the pain, but the second before he closed his eyes, the name had been completely forgotten...

Su Yang walked in from the door and kissed Han Ruoqi's forehead, which was bruised and blue: "Sweet dreams..."

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Three years later, Japan

The afternoon sun, with a little laziness, just quietly shines on the sea, leaving a layer of golden color with no end in sight.

It was very quiet on the beach, except for the sound of waves.

A black-haired boy was sitting next to the rock with his chin in his hands. His exquisite facial features were extremely deep. Except for a scar on the side of his face, he was as perfect as possible.

"Mom, where's the hug?" The boy playing in the sand next to him suddenly spoke, his voice a little unclear but particularly ethereal.

The corner of the black-haired boy's mouth twitched twice and then he glared at the boy fiercely: "Damn! I've told you n times, don't call me mom. I'm a man too. Besides, that word doesn't mean 'hug', it means 'dad'."

'!!"

After a long while, when the boy raised his head again, he looked pitiful: "...But...what if Hug doesn't want us anymore?"

The young man shrugged: "Don't just find another one, I believe in your father and my charm."

As he spoke, he raised the corners of his mouth, and the tips of his pure black hair floated slightly in the wind, looking extremely soft.

He didn't know where the hug in the boy's mouth went, but he knew that Su Yang was his only support. Since he woke up three years ago, he told him that he and he were lovers and had been together for a long time.

Already...

Although he feels that they are more like relatives than lovers, Su Yang is really good to him, so even if the gender is inconsistent, he still likes to be with him...

They would stay together every day, Su Yang would cook for him every day, and Su Yang would surprise himself every day. He didn't know what happened in the first half of his life, but even if it happened in the second half of his life, it would be enough...

Just as he was thinking about it, he was suddenly patted on the back, and he said habitually: "Su Yang?"

However, he felt that the breath was not very familiar. The young man turned around slowly and saw the man behind him standing there facing the sun, with blonde hair, a black windbreaker, and slightly tired but extremely sharp eyes.

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The most important thing is that smile and arc at the corner of his mouth... something seems to be gradually condensing in his mind...

Han Ruoqi raised her hand and pointed at the man's nose: "Hey! I seem to know you!"

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