"But having said that, is that blue stone really the one that loves the Buddha?"

Nian Sheng never thought he would ask this question, so he smiled faintly and asked, "What do you think?"

"Aha, looking at Buddha like this, I know that this is true. They are indeed two sisters, with the same temperament. But I still like her, but I don't like her sister. Her sister must be a very cruel person, eh

, not to be messed with." The kind of goddess who can only look around must be someone who strikes harder than a knife.

Nian Sheng didn't speak anymore. A scene in the fantasy world flashed through his mind. Thinking of her gentle but satisfied face, he smiled unconsciously.

In the eyes of others, Qingshi is a picture of ruthlessness, but he knows that she is definitely not that kind of person.[

Just like in front of him, she was such a simple and happy person.

What many people see is only the surface and the heart. No one can discover it unless they are really close.

Some people may seem gentle and generous, but in reality they are sweet-talking and cold-blooded. Some may seem cold-blooded and ruthless, but in reality they are as warm and soft as water.

These are just what the public sees. The real seeing is not with the eyes, but with the heart.

What the real Qingshi desires is just like in that illusion, just to simply embrace him, and nothing else. Her persistence, simple fright. Just for this, she has been rolling around on the tip of a knife all these years.

Go, get hurt countless times, and stand up again countless times.

All this persistence is just for the sake of standing next to him and snuggling in his arms one day.

"You've never seen her, she's not much the same as Qingluo." Qingluo, no matter what, is always a little cooler than Qingshi. She has a cold face and a cold heart.

Qingshi, on the other hand, is a person with a cold face and a warm heart.

Only for him.

The tangled locks of hair are placed in the clothes at the heart, sticking to the heart and moving with the heartbeat.

Although he hasn't remembered everything yet, just knowing this now makes him unable to restrain himself.

Millions of years of persistence and all the shock were wiped out after meeting her.

This is love disaster.

It has always been said that it is just the upper lip touching the lower lip, but it is so difficult to do it.

Who can wield a sword to end love for the person he once loved? Who can truly let go of someone he or she loves?

If you can let it go, is it really love?

The word love is the most difficult to understand and the most unforgettable, so there is the water of forgetting love.

Sometimes I can't forget, and I can only use that thing to forcibly dissipate the memory of the past.

It’s not that it doesn’t hurt, it’s just that it hurts too much, so I choose to forget it. Fortunately, she has persisted all this time.[

That year, he heard the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" under the Western Mountains, which made his heart tremble, but he couldn't remember it after so many years. Now, because of Tianfeng's words, he vaguely remembered the song.

The phoenix seeks the phoenix, the phoenix seeks the phoenix, and seeks the one you love. You will be a pair for the rest of your life, and you will definitely live up to your love for each other from now on.

In those years and months, the oaths and emotions I had made were all blended into my blood. Unless they are drained out, they will one day return to the top of my heart.

The drop of blood on the tip of my heart will never fade with the passage of time.

"Huh? It seems so. If it were the same, the Buddha would definitely not make a quibble for her." Tianfeng is a person who knows everything. He has already guessed what Niansheng said in a few words, and his eyes are filled with disbelief.

Oh my God, it turns out that the biggest shocking news is the Buddha himself.

It's really unfathomable, unfathomable.
Chapter completed!