My cat has the throne

That face was so familiar that Shangqian stood on the rooftop, as if watching another self walking through the campus, feeling like his soul was out of his body.

Shangqian followed the man's footsteps, watching him walk through the bustling crowd of graduates and pass by two professors.Discussion parents looked back in surprise, the man walked quickly, he had already blended into the crowd and disappeared.

Shangqian looked away, and when he turned around, the man was already standing behind him.

"Congratulations on your graduation." The man smiled gently.

It was really chilling to be face to face with such a face.Discussing subconsciously retreated until his back touched the roof, and there was no way to retreat.

Discussion asked: "Who are you?"

The man's deep eyes looked at the discussion, and under the gentle smile, his voice was full of vicissitudes and compassion, "Me? I can't remember the previous name. Now, I use his name——

Thank you. "

When the surname was Xie, he thought of Chen Shi in the past and Fu Yi in the present almost instantly.

When Chen Shi was named, his biological mother's surname was Xie.

—with his name.

So, the man in front of me...

Shang was so surprised that he couldn't speak, Xie Shi walked to his side, leaned his back lazily on the roof, bent his right index finger and thumb into a circle, stuffed it into his mouth and whistled vigorously, and all the perching birds on the sidewalk trees around the library flew up in response.

Such a clear and clear sound made the hair on the cat's shoulder stand up in an instant, and Xie Shi patted the cat's head with his left hand to comfort him.

"Xie Shi used to like cats, and you also like cats, which makes sense." Xie Shi's light words made Shang Qu's scalp tense. He raised his eyes and looked at Shang Qu, his gaze was so penetrating and deep, "As you thought, I had the same experience with your cat.

—— Xie Shi left me two wishes, one is to see when Chen Guangyuan will die—it’s a pity that the scourge will last for thousands of years, the day I went, he woke up and called the police—the second is to help him see the The appearance of a child, grown up and successfully graduated from school.

—You look a lot like him, I don't need to tell you, of course you can tell. "

Xie Shi stared at Shangqian intently, and every word hit Shangqin's heart like a heavy hammer.

From the first time he met Xie, he had a kind of absurd idea in his heart, but later things got complicated, and this too horrifying guess was suppressed.

Now, with such a face on Xie Shi's face, what he said seemed to be incoherent, but he could hear clearly when discussing.

Not a coincidence.It is only natural to discuss the similarities with Xie Shi.So, the original thank you time should be...

how so?How can this be!

Discussing that his throat was tight and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't even utter a syllable. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the parents who were pacing to Zhou Ye's rescue stand to help. They even felt pain in breathing and lost any ability to think.

He could only continue to talk while listening to Xie in a daze.

The stories connected by intermittent sentences are like clouds and smoke floating in the air, and like faint whistles, echoing from thousands of years ago to the present, making people dizzy like talking in sleep.

"I've almost completely forgotten it... That happened many, many years ago... Maybe it's a relief to forget. Originally, this method, in the past and present, can only be kept on one side."

"...I really miss the sky in the grassland. When the pasture grows best in spring, I pour it into the meadow at will, and look up at the distant sky.

With a whistle, Peregrine Falcon and Costin were circling overhead.Draw the bow and arrow and shoot it, and the wild geese that pierced the eyes rained down..."

"The grassland...the grassland disappeared later." Xie Shi had closed his eyes and immersed himself in the good memories, but suddenly opened his eyes, holding his head in his hands, with a painful expression on his face, "Fire, the blazing fire, burned the grassland clean! Grass ashes It has fertilized thousands of miles of land—later the lands of Chu and Wu..."

Seeing Xie Shi, who was so painful that his facial features were distorted, and even his breathing was so short that he was about to suffocate, his heart felt like a big fire was burning, burning all the threads into a wilderness, nothing left, but everything was connected in series .

"What's your relationship with Fu Yi?" Discussion rolled his Adam's apple up and down several times before uttering this sentence.

It wasn't Xie Shi who was asking, but "you"—the survivor of the grassland hidden in Xie Shi's body.

Xie Shi shook his head, "I can't remember clearly. But he hates me, I know. A few years ago, I can remember more times, I also hope that he hates, it's best that hatred can destroy everything. But I can't remember now It’s clear, before I completely forget about it, I want to tell you—”

He looked at the discussion, his eyes were full of desolation that spanned thousands of years, "The grassland will not come back, and the people in the past will not come back either. But you don't have to bear the suffering that the people in the past have experienced." Xie Shiqing said in the cat Petting the cat's head, "You have a cat, he has someone, that's good enough. Let the bad guys go, and the good guys too, don't ruin everything."

Xie Shi seemed to have spoken a piece of Zen language, with deep twists and turns, and after finishing speaking, he walked unsteadily towards the stairs leaving the rooftop.

Shangqian called him hoarsely: "You... how did he come here! Xie... Xie Shi, how did you die?"

Xie Shi didn't look back, and after thinking about it, he only answered one of the questions, "On the grassland, the bloodlines blessed by the Longevity Heaven naturally have the power to escape from birth."

In this way, Fu Yi's biological mother has such a bloodline.Then what is the relationship between her and him?In other words, what is the relationship between Fu Yi and discussing with him who is using Xie Shi's body as a medium?

Xie Shi took a step forward.

"You! You, who are you?" The discussion was so dry that he couldn't speak.

"Probably... I used to be called Mingyuexin, right?"

He suddenly said.