Ning Xuemo sighed softly: "God, why do you tangle these? I After all, it's not xiaoxuemo at the beginning. Her character and I are very different. I'm the soul of 50000 years later, and you, maybe 50000 years later, are still you, or not. There are many differences in your character and ways of doing things. Because I miss him so much, I came here by accident and moved to you You're right. I really take you as his substitute. It's my fault I'm even sorry for him. I'm sorry for what he paid for me You don't know how much he loved me then, but I've been sorry for him When I realized this, he was no longer in the world. I searched for him crazily, but I couldn't find him anymore... "
There was a choking in her voice, but the more she listened to it, the deeper she felt!
The woman I deeply love says how to love his later generations without any scruples around me
God nine Li dare to bet that no one in the world is more pitiful than himself, so people can also encounter the event of spitting blood!
There seemed to be tears in her eyes.
God nine Li stretches out the arm to want to hug her, but thinks her tear is not flow for oneself, his arm again dispirited put down.
The pain twined on the heart is very painful! It's impossible to do anything.
After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "you love me 50 thousand years later, or you don't love me now, after all, you can't go back, can you?" He closed his eyes slightly and asked for permission with a few inaudible words in his voice: "Xuemo, I am me after all. Whether I am 50 thousand years later or I am now, my soul is the same. If you can love him, you can love me naturally Didn't we get on well before? " As in the past, he would not have said such a thing.
But now he wants to try. He can't stand losing her
She loves herself fifty thousand years later, but she loves him better than she loves other men.
Ning Xuemo's eyes are focused on him: "God, I am the same soul as xiaoxuemo. Do you fall in love with her?"
God nine Li one smothers.
Xiaoxuemo is really different in his heart. It has always been a very special existence, but if we say love It seems too early.
Less than love, more than like
He can't confuse them with Ning Xuemo, who feels different from him.
He didn't want to lie or disdain to lie, so he shook his head slightly.
Ning Xuemo droops her eyes: "that's it. You and him are the same soul, but You are not him after all And I love him all the time. Originally, I was confused for a while, which made you feel wrong. If you hate me for that, I have nothing to say. "
The bamboo flute in shenjiuli's hand is slowly clenched, the knuckles are faintly white, and the light in his eyes is gradually dimmed. For a long time, "I don't hate you..."
Ning Xuemo chuckled: "that's good. God, anyway, I hope you can forget... " Just about to say "forget me", God Jiuli interrupts her, her voice is light and cool: "I have nothing to do with you from now on."
Ning Xuemo forced a smile: "yes..."
"If I did not reincarnate, then I will never love you again, nor will I in 50000 years. I will forget you! Automatically erase all memories about you! " God nine Li a word!