After wearing the book, the hostess and I are really fragrant

Shen Qijue raised his hand little by little, and patted her head gently.

"I know."

Strands of blood rolled down the pale fingertips and splashed on Liu Shuang's side face.

She knelt on the ground, hugged Shen Qihao's back tightly, her eyes were red, and she held the other's hand, crazily and futilely conveying strength.

Too bad it didn't help at all.

Blood, unstoppable blood, gushes out from the wound crazily, soaking the light yellow skirt, like a bunch of dazzling red bouquets, dazzling and decadent, as if it will wither and die tomorrow.

Shen Qijue's eyes gradually dimmed, and he smiled helplessly.

Her vision was so dark that she could hardly see anything.

A salty smell rose from his throat, and Shen Qiyu struggled to open his mouth, expressing his heart word by word.

The voice exhausted all its strength, but it was as soft as falling snow.

"Originally, I thought, just let you ruin the way of heaven." She said softly, "...But, I can't bear it."

Liu Shuang trembled and raised her head.

Shen Qibai blinked slowly, and smiled like a fox.

"It must be very painful if you find out that it is yourself...killing me with your own hands."

"So, let me...let me do it myself."

After Shen Qijue finished speaking, he sighed, and complained as if acting like a spoiled child: "Oh... talking, I'm so tired."

Liu Shuang hugged her tightly, her eyes were bloodshot and her lips trembled: "...Stop talking."

Shen Qi shook his head.

She looked up, feeling that the power in her body was gradually passing away and dissipating, the pain was getting lighter and lighter, and her whole body was light and floating, as if floating on a cloud.

At this moment, she was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

She didn't expect that she would die one day. Before she died, there was no walking lantern, no memories, only strong unwillingness.

Suddenly, something cold dripped lightly on her face.

...Is it raining?

Shen Qijue tried to move her fingers, but found that she couldn't even do such a simple movement.

She opened her mouth, panicking in her heart, as if she didn't have much time.

I'm dying.

The earth trembled violently, and a huge vortex appeared at the top of the sky.The gray sky looked like a frightened and angry face, and a steady stream of hurricanes gushed out of the vortex, scraping the face like a knife.

The sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, everything withered, the sun was covered by dust and sand, thunder and lightning flashed.

The immortals ran here and there, fled in all directions, and were blown down by the strong wind, crying frantically: "God has abandoned us..."

In the chaos of the approaching catastrophe, Liu Shuang lowered her head, and Shen Qijue in her arms still had her eyes open, the blood-red sky reflected in her gray pupils.She saw her move her lips, as if she had something to say.

Tears flowed down her chin, Liu Shuang bent down, and heard Shen Qibai's soft voice coming into her ears: "...I agreed before, I want to tell you a secret."

"Don't say it!" She suddenly grabbed Shen Qihao's wrist, with a trace of self-deceiving anger in her despair, "Don't say it now, tell me later."

In fact, Shen Qijue could no longer hear her voice.

She chose to continue speaking on her own: "I, actually, am the author of this book."

"I'm sorry for making you work so hard...I'm sorry..."

"...The past is right and wrong, and today I will repay it to you."

No more regrets.

In the end, as if Shen Qi had sensed something, he suddenly choked up.

"Senior Sister, I still don't want to leave." She sobbed, "I want to be with you..."

She couldn't finish what she wanted to say.

Liu Shuang only felt a light in her arms, and the dying body flickered for a moment, and in an instant, it turned into dazzling fluorescent particles.

She opened her eyes wide, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards the strands of white light like crazy.

Her eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and she stretched out her hand to catch them, and the snow-white, glittering crumbs fell onto her palm, like the warm white sand in Shen Qiling's sea, Like handfuls of sparkling sugar, they spare no effort to shine in the dark world.

However, such flimsy debris slipped away through the fingers when blown by the wind.

She knelt on the ground and stretched out her hands to catch it with all her strength, but she couldn't catch it no matter what.

When Situ Yun and Ji Zhihua braved a gust of wind and dust and rushed to the dome of Yaotai with many demon soldiers, they only saw Liu Shuang alone.

She was kneeling on the ground, dressed in black, thin and thin, as if she would fall down with a slight blow.

Situ Yun's expression changed drastically, and he asked quickly, "Miss Liu, what's going on? Where is Shen Qi bullying?"

Anna May did not respond to him.

Too stupid.She whispered, the remaining debris in her hand seemed to be reluctant to leave, still lingering in her fingers.

It doesn't matter whether the past is right or wrong, or whether there is a deep hatred or old grudge.

She wanted Shen Qi to stay alive, stay by her side, smile silly, wake up and enjoy the flowers, fall asleep when tired, do whatever she wants, just don't leave.

Even if her lifespan is over, it doesn't matter if she dies, even if she breaks into the underworld, she will bring her soul back.

As long as the soul is still there, there will always be a chance of survival.

But Shen Qi's deceitful behavior was no less than self-destructive. She didn't even leave her body behind, and she just disappeared.

...she could never find her again.

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It was another early morning, and the rugs selling breakfast downstairs had already been raised, and the chirping of birds came to my ears through the windows.

The furry creature shrunk into a ball by the table moved a few times, and suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.

The data cable of the mobile phone and the tablet computer also fell down, and the continuous crackling sound echoed in the empty room, which was very obvious, and completely woke up the person who fell asleep on the table.

She rubbed her red eyes, her arms were numb from the pressure, and she raised her head in a daze.

The blue light reflected from the computer was reflected on her face, and at the end of the document opened on the screen, there was a line of black characters in Song Dynasty four.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then she became sober, and rushed into the toilet next to the bedroom in one breath.

"what's the situation?"

Shen Qibai looked at himself in the mirror, with a delicate and fair face, wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses, with his mouth open in disbelief, looking a little dazed.His eyes looked red, as if he had cried a lot.

The familiar corridor outside the door, the furniture and furnishings carved into the DNA, everything seems too ordinary.

Shen Qibai slowly stretched out his index finger and thumb, and pinched his face.

"Fuck, it hurts!"

She blinked and took a breath: What the hell, are you wearing it again? !

It was agreed that the soul will be scattered, and you will never be reborn forever? !Thanks to her psychological training for so long, she was ready to sacrifice for her senior sister...

These bad old men are outrageous, very bad!Most likely it was to get rid of Liu Shuang and deliberately lied to her.

She pinched her sleeves angrily, and suddenly there was a fluffy feeling at her feet, so soft that it made goose bumps.

Shen Qijue yelled in horror, and his whole body bounced away like lightning.

"WTF?!"

She lowered her head and saw a blue-eyed puppet cat squatting on the ground, with its round face upturned, looking at her innocently.

Shen Qihao breathed a sigh of relief, knelt down, and hugged it into his arms.

She complained, "Sansan, you scared me."

Sansan meowed and rubbed her cheek affectionately.

Shen Qi bullied Sansan back to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone and tablet on the ground, she slid her finger, the screen lit up, and the time displayed on it made her startled.

If she remembers correctly, she stayed in the book for a few months, but only left for a few weeks in the real world...

Shen Qikai frowned, put Sansan in the nest, and sat down in front of the computer screen.

She looked at the end of the word document on the screen, which was showing the ending of the book she had worn in earlier.

"Liu Shuang stood on the dome of Yaotai, with her head down, unable to speak for a long time.

The crumbs between the fingers were scattered one after another, and finally were blown away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.

She stood there like a silent stone sculpture, even her back was gray and dejected.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally turned around slowly, and walked under the clouds without looking back. "

Shen Qibai looked at it and was stunned.

...Why does it seem to be different from what I wrote?

Looking again, the modification time turned out to be today.

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thank you all!

It's so cool to write about knives, yes! (?)

77 will definitely wear it back, the senior sister will soon become a crazy critic hahaha

感谢在2020-11-1400:43:07~2020-11-1423:44:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ye Lingwei 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：青稞小酒、咸鱼皇上10瓶；EE00008瓶；作业还没写7瓶；动次打次5瓶；镇相随3瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!