"Am I really wrong?" Yu Ping stood in the same place and murmured to herself. The words just mentioned by Luoxi flashed in her mind. For a moment, Yu Ping couldn't tell whether she was right or wrong.

"Luoxi, am I wrong?" When Yu Ping thought of that, did she find the truth and was she wrong?

Just looking for the truth. Is it a mistake?

God, is it my fault?

Yu Ping is always out of control to ask, but Yu Ping clearly knows that all this is her own fault, but still will ask this question over and over again.

After Luo Xi separated from Yu Ping, there was no smile on Luo Xi's face all the way. Along the way, Luo Xi kept asking himself this question. Is he right or wrong in this matter?

"Luoxi, why are you always like this?" Luoxi asked himself this question. Thinking of his past, Luoxi kept asking himself why he was so good?

He always remembered that he was not like this, but when did it change like this? Now I can't remember it clearly, I can't remember. What's the reason for his change? Sincere oneself is like that, but now this oneself. He felt as if he had never known him, as if he was a stranger. I haven't known each other seriously, but why do I have such a feeling? How can a good person have such a feeling? This is also the best rider. I always want to know this question, but every time I ask myself, I can't answer. She asked, but no one could answer him.

"Yu Ping, prosperous, ye Mo Shang, Bai Zhiyuan, Qu Qin..." Luoxi laohai constantly flashed the names of these people, these people's names seem to have been echoing in his mind, his mind seems to be now only the names of these people, in addition to these, it seems that his mind is nothing left. But why is haoduanduan like this? What she wanted was never like this. What she wanted was simple things. But why has it become so complicated now? What she wants has always been simple and can't be any more simple, but now it has become complex and can't be any more complex. It feels like a knot that can't be solved forever.

Similarly, what he didn't understand in his heart was why they became like this and even strangers were inferior to each other? Why on earth? Strangers are not as good as strangers. How can he change this relationship? How can he think of her? I want to know and always want to ask this question. Why is it that makes them worse than strangers? He doesn't want them to be strangers forever. What she wanted was always very simple, very simple. But they never want him to be simple. What she wants most is a simple thing. However, they have changed him and made him more complicated. He has no way to think about how to make him simple.

If time can be turned back, how good it should be. If time can be turned back, maybe they will become different. They may have a lot more things directly. If time can be turned back, he sometimes hopes that he has never met them. Maybe his life will be different, but he doesn't know whether he will meet the same people in his life. He has been thinking about these problems, but you can't think of them. As a result, what is the result of this matter? No one can tell him, no one knows, no one is sure that the answer is right or wrong, maybe the result of the answer may also be a kind of mistake. Now all the choices and all the questions are here, but no one can stand in front of him and tell him the answer and the result directly.

What they will do is to escape forever. What they will do is they don't want to face their own problems. They think these problems can be easily solved. Maybe they won't have to answer them in a few days. But they never think about these problems. Maybe they will become permanent problems after a long time. Sometimes some people, such as some questions, can ask them now, but it doesn't mean they can ask them in the future Come out. The questions that come out in the future, the questions that come out in the present, but the questions that come out in the future, the questions that come out in the present? Not necessarily, but many possibilities are the same, but it is absolutely impossible to ask these questions. These questions have long been doomed. How can they be asked well? And then what has been doomed can never be done.

"Ye Mo Shang..." The name that flashed most in Luoxi's mind was the one who had hurt her the most, and the one he wanted to forget the most. However, the name of this person was always lingering in his mind, always when she wanted to forget it, but he always forgot it. Sometimes he felt that he had forgotten it. But as long as it comes across something related to him, it can't help it. If you think about it, for example, the most difficult and simple ice sugar gourd, the most simple bubble, the most simple balloon, but even such a simple thing can remind him of all the memories of the two of them before. Maybe the memories of the story are too many and too profound, so these problems become so complicated now.In fact, he also thought that it might be better if they could be simpler in the past, but even if, even if, there are so many ifs in the world? There are not so many if's in the world. Only if it happens in the future, you will never expect you. If it will realize what you have happened in the past, there is nothing you can do. There is nothing you can do. To save, to change, you can only cherish the future. But you also know nothing about the future. You don't know what's going to happen in the future world, whether it's good or bad, what kind of mistake these things are for you, and what kind of choice they are. So maybe the result of your restriction is very good, but you are too looking forward to the future.

When you really face the future of that day, really see the future of that day, you will be timid, you will be afraid, you think that the future is too confused, you are not in the future of what will happen, always feel that the future is uncertain, is uneasy, but the fact is that. No matter how you think about it, the future is always uneasy.

No matter how much you want to forget these things, but it may not be able to really forget. The more you want to forget something, the more you can remember it. These problems are always the more you try to forget them, but they always reverberate in your mind. The more you try to forget them, but they will appear in your mind again and again. Appearing in your world reminds you of these things again and again, until one day you don't want to accept these things, as long as one day you want to completely forget those things. But at that time you can really forget it? No one may forget, you will not forget, can not forget, but you again and again to forget him.

In fact, these things happen in a lot of reality. If Xi doesn't understand these problems, but he knows it's another thing. It's also one thing that she can really go to prison. Many things are right when you tell others, but when these problems really appear on you, you can't really do them, You said you could say it without fear, but you didn't do it with the same ease.

"Ye Mo Shang..." Luoxi raised his head and looked at the sky all the time.

Luoxi looked at the sky as if she saw the familiar face again, as if the face of the attribute was right in front of her eyes. She couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but she felt nothing. How could that person appear in front of her? There is no possibility between that person and himself. They have really finished. How can there be any future? It's over. After listening, it's over between them. There's no possibility.

Night ink war, do not know if you are also under the same night sky, looking at the sky, also thinking about me? Maybe it is, but I think now you may be with the person you are wronged to love. How can you remember me now? I'm a dispensable person for you, and I'm not a very important existence. How can you think of my existence? Maybe you want me now, don't appear in front of you, wish you never knew me, what might be thinking about me at such an important moment? You may think of others, but never that person will be me. If you will miss me, I mean you have not forgotten, I have not forgotten, how can I break up with me? So after all, between you and me, it's already over, it's already impossible.

Yemoshang, between us