Unforgettable [Quick Transmigration]

The Ling family is located among the mountains in the north, with layers upon layers, majestic and majestic.

Back then, Shang Banqiu only lived on the peak of Ling Yuchu for a while, and when he was driven out, he also took the wrong path.

Full of resentment, bitterness overflows my heart, where is the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the distance.

But today is very different.

They sat on the deck, the breeze was blowing, and the clouds were lingering.Shang Wanqiu quietly hooked Ling Yuchu's hand on his knee, squeezed the soft fingertips, and curled his lips into a silent chuckle.She raised her hand and pinned the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, with a faint shyness on her face.

The joy of a woman in front of her sweetheart, and the joy and anticipation of getting married soon.

Starlight flickered in those dark eyes, which looked bright and beautiful.

Shang Banqiu climbed out of the abyss and caught her sun, so the world changed from night to day, and a warm heart was pasted on the cold heart, melting the frost and snow in the bottom of his eyes.

The beautiful scenery fell into her eyes, making the smile on her eyebrows softer.

Yu Chu looked at it coldly, but the love welling up in her heart made her respond gently.

Instead, she held Shang Banqiu's fingertips, pinched her white and slender hand, raised it to her lips, and kissed gently, with a smile on her brows and eyes, and her beautiful eyes were full of fascination.

So precious, so tender.

Shang Banqiu's earlobe turned red little by little.

She raised her hand to half cover her face, and cast a reproachful glance at Ling Yuchu, but she was reluctant to withdraw her hand.

The heart began to jump uncontrollably, every time it seemed to jump out of the chest and land on the palm of this person.

Waves of joyful emotions hit her mind, making her almost lose her reason to think.

Seeing Ling Yuchu approaching suddenly, she couldn't help but suffocate, the red glow fell on her cheeks, but the next moment she came back to her senses and turned her body slightly to hide.

Shang Wanqiu lowered his eyes, not daring to look at those eyes that fascinated her, and mumbled in a low voice: "...This is outside."

Can't...can't kiss.

not yet married...

As she thought about it, her mind was in a mess, her thoughts gradually drifted away, and she thought of... going elsewhere.

Suddenly there was a chuckle in his ear, Shang Wanqiu looked up, but it was Ling Yuchu who looked at her with a smile, and raised his hand to take a petal from her hair.

Looking around again, it turned out that they had entered between the mountains just now, the flying boat lowered slowly, and the air flow brought some flying flowers.

The fiery red Consonance petals fell into her hair, but it was a pity that Shang Panqiu was only immersed in her own throbbing, and never got distracted in the slightest.

And Ling Yuchu raised her hand...just to twist the flowers in her hair for her.

"What do you think I want to do?"

Ling Yuchu waved it casually, and the petals flew away with the wind.

She turned her eyes and stared at Shang Banqiu's shy and stiff face, with the corners of her lips twitching.

I thought... I thought you wanted to...!

Shang Wanqiu's face turned red instantly, he bit his lip and tilted his head slightly, lowering his eyes and not wanting to answer her.

Ling Yuchu laughed and snorted, but never asked this topic further.

"arrive."

She glanced at the top of the mountains in the distance, squinted her eyes and said softly.

The palace on the top of the mountain is where the Patriarch of the Ling family lives.

"Ni'er." Ling Yunnan's voice came from behind.

Ling Yuchu looked away, stood up and saluted.

"Father."

Shang Wanqiu also hurriedly got up, saluted respectfully, and called out in a warm voice: "Patriarch Ling."

Ling Yunnan glanced at her lightly, and responded softly, with a cold expression.

He paused for a moment at the abnormal infatuation and joy in Ling Yu's eyes, and then the eyes darkened a lot, and he didn't say anything after all.

"Let's go." Ling Yunnan raised his eyes, looked at the mountain not far away, and said so.

This is home.

The speed of the flying boat gradually slowed down and slowly stopped in front of the palace.

Ling Yuchu nodded slightly, then reached out to hold Shang Banqiu's hand, and pulled her off the flying boat side by side with him.

Doesn't loving someone mean caring for her, caring for her, and not wanting her to be wronged in the slightest.

Even if the perpetrator is himself?

That's why Yuchu has been watching coldly for so many days, and she has [-]% doubts about the love in Shang Wanqiu's mouth.

Is this love, or is it her obsession that she always dreamed of?

Things that are easy to get are too cheap, and people are always unwilling to cherish them.

What you can't ask for is deeply engraved in your heart, and the obsession that becomes paranoid always makes people mistakenly think that this is the so-called love.

However, as soon as she got it, it would lose the shining light that attracted her, and it would become worthless.

The excitement was over.

but……

what is love?

If you really love someone, love so much that it is hopeless, love so much that you can't extricate yourself, love so much that you can even give your life and give up yourself...

Wouldn't it be more important to take care of it?

Isn't it about taking pleasure in the other person's happiness and being willing to let go and let her find the love she needs?

Unscrupulous, desperate to hold in the palm of your hand, would rather hurt the other party than tie people by your side...

Is it love, or obsession?Countless years have passed, but she still does not understand the difference between sex, love and obsession.

Some people regard sex as love, disregarding the wishes of the other party, and force physical contact, and they still use the name of affection and the face of a lover.

Isn't this kind of person disgusting?

Some people take the obsession and paranoia that cannot be obtained or let go because of a chance glimpse in time or a deep-rooted memory...

Is this... really love?

Or, what is love?

Is it paranoid?

Or... is it just the joyful resonance of the body?

How many worlds has she traveled?

How many missions has she accomplished by any means?

How many people asked her with red eyes in hatred and despair:

why do not you Love Me?

I love you!

Am I treating you badly? !

Since I love you so much and treat you so well... Shouldn't you belong to me?

Shouldn't you love me?

Shouldn't you like me?

Why don't you like me? !

If you don't like it, I'm sorry!You are betraying me!you hurt me you know !

When she first started doing the task, she still had a companion system, in which she could query various emotional indicators of humans or other species.

When Yuchu first started doing tasks, she would always trigger an indicator—the blackening value.

At the very beginning, she was not so unscrupulous, and because of some things in the past, she was unwilling to accept any tasks related to the strategy. She always followed the task guide to complete the tasks in a regular manner, but every time... There will always be so One or two made trouble for her.

They are clearly not her task targets, some have little contact with her, some are favored by her, and some are deadly enemies or people who have never met a few times at all.

At that time, Yuchu was not as good as she is now... scum, she still had a bit of integrity, since she didn't do strategy missions, she wouldn't play with things like touching emotions.If this kind of thing appeared around her, she would strangle her to death in the cradle and expressly reject it.

But... inexplicably, the liking value began to skyrocket, and when she ran to her to make do with it, she would turn on the so-called blackening value when she was rejected, and finally began to want to carry out all kinds of imprisonment, abuse, rape, violence, or extreme extremes. Dirty water, making her betray her relatives, and finally had to be attached to her and him, etc.

Every time he puts on an affectionate face and does terrible things that can ruin the life of an ordinary person.

The questions they asked were the above doubts.

From the beginning to the end, Yuchu watched the struggle and affectionate despair in their eyes, without any sense of guilt, just wanted to laugh.

If you like me, I will like you?

You are good to me, I am grateful, but I have to fall in love with you?

I didn't provoke your feelings from the beginning to the end, but I rejected your feelings, I was sorry for you, I failed you, so you can do these disgusting things?

What's the point of this?

Do I have a reason for not liking a person?

If I don't like it, I just don't like it. When I see your heart is as calm as water, without any waves, should I still feel guilty for it?

Fuck you.

She has asked many times, what do you like about me?

The first thing they say is probably:

You are beautiful, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you.

It's bullshit. To put it bluntly, it's love at first sight with your face and body.

They want sex.

Later, she had more tasks to do, and she began to use all means to complete the tasks. She began to get in touch with the double-edged sword of emotion, and began to know how to use it flexibly.

But she still didn't understand why there was such logic.

This seemingly normal logic is actually moral kidnapping.

Are these people addicted to the so-called love, or are they just moved by their own affection?

Of course, these words can only be asked by Yu Chu, who was emotionally clean at the beginning, and the number one bounty hunter who has been in the quagmire and played with and manipulated other people's emotions is absolutely not qualified to ask such questions.

But she had new doubts.

what is love?

What is paranoia?

Is love paranoid?

Up to now, she has not figured out this question clearly.

"... Ah concubine."

The fingertips were lightly fiddled with.

The woman's soft voice rang in his ears.

Ling Yuchu glanced at her, with soft brows and eyes, and asked with a smile: "What?"

"We... shall we have a wedding?"

Shang Wanqiu pursed the corners of his lips, and asked her in a low voice while holding back his shyness.

In fact...she doesn't care if there is no wedding, as long as this person is willing to form a bond with her, by her side, and hand in hand with her, she will be extremely happy and doesn't care about these forms.

"Of course." Ling Yuchu gently patted the back of her hand reassuringly.

"I have already told my father that I will be in seclusion for a while soon, and I will make arrangements after I leave the seclusion. At that time, I will naturally let you marry me in a good manner." She said softly.

Shang Wanqiu stared blankly at her eyebrows, blinked, and felt a little soreness in the sockets of her eyes, spreading out bit by bit from her heart... The almost ecstatic emotion made her bend her eyes unconsciously to reveal A big smile.

Although she still has tears in her eyes.

Laughing with tears, beautiful.

Ling Yuchu lowered her eyes, brushed her fingertips over the end of her eyes, and gently wiped away those sparkling water splashes.

"Let's go."

Ling Yunnan had already entered the palace, but they were still outside, surrounded by guards and disciples.

Shang Wanqiu smiled and nodded.

Seeing the joy in her eyebrows, Ling Yuchu curled her lips, took her hand and led her in.

One is to pay homage to the elders and seniors who came here, the other is to finalize the marriage, and the third is to go to the sword tomb behind the palace to burn incense and worship ancestors.

After finishing these three things one by one, she gave instructions and said goodbye to retreat.

Shang Banqiu was arranged by her on her own mountain.

That was the mountain peak where they lived together back then, and even the furnishings of the house on the peak were exactly the same without any change.

The small kitchen specially opened for Shang Banqiu is still tidy and intact.

Shang Banqiu couldn't help but be happy.

She will wait here.

Different from the restlessness of ten years ago, this time, she was full of hope and expectation, counting the days, watching the trees in the courtyard blossom and fall, waiting for her sweetheart to return to marry her.

Sure enough, she waited.

The spotless girl in a white robe slowly walked up from the foot of the mountain, walked up to her, and opened her arms to her with a smile on her lips.

"Qiuqiu, here I come."