Fast travel: report to the host, the system crashed again!

Chapter 22 The Phoenix Bird Looking for Memory ([-])
"Zhi Ge is not angry, whoever bullies you, Senior Sister will call you back!" Pang Shui seemed to have forgotten that it was she who made Zhi Ge so angry.

"I said it was you, senior sister, what should senior sister do?" Zhi Ge leaned weakly on the door frame, he was really tired, who will tell him why he must endure these tortures, and he did nothing wrong!
"Ah, that's it, then Zhige hit me to vent my anger." Pang Shui narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Zhi Ge clenched his fists, he really wanted to beat her up, and ask her why she tortured herself into what she is today!But Zhige didn't do that after all, he rubbed the blue veins protruding from his forehead, calmed down his emotions, and said softly, "It's okay, let's go to Master."

"Are you all right?" Pang Shui grabbed the corner of Zhi Ge's mouth, pulled it up, and pulled out a distorted smile.

"Yeah." Zhi Ge forced a smile, he really couldn't hold on any longer.

A touch of light blue appeared in the corner of the kitchen, and Don't forget quietly watched the two go away without distinguishing their expressions.

That night, Pang Shui went to the room where Master rested.

"I thought you wouldn't need it." The master took out a pill from the small medicine bottle and handed it to Pang Shui, "Where is Zhi Ge, do you still want to hide it?"

"I can't say it!" Pang Shui, who had taken the medicine, came to his senses, all the past and the past came to mind, but this matter must never be told to Zhi Ge.

"What are you hiding from me?" Zhi Ge pushed the door open, he just had something to ask his master, and heard the conversation between the two at the door, but he didn't hear what was said before, only the last two sentences, "Hiding it to me Are you pretending to be crazy?" Zhi Ge leaned closer to Pang Shui, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Senior Sister, is it fun?" Zhi Ge clenched the hilt of his sword with his right hand, pressing every step of the way, while Pang Shui just backed away blindly, dodging his eyes.

Seeing that the situation had become serious, the master hurriedly stopped him, "Zhige, stop! Do you know..."

"It's fun!" Before the master finished speaking, Peng Shui interrupted loudly, "It's fun." She repeated it in a low voice, as if trying to convince her heart.

"Well, I won't respect you as a senior sister again! Just pretend that we never knew each other!" Zhi Ge let out harsh words and rushed out of the door without looking at Pang Shui again.

After Zhi Ge left, Pang Shui knelt down and hugged his trembling body, tears streaming down his face.

"...I'm sorry." All the words I wanted to say turned into these three words in the end, powerless and helpless.

"Silly child." The master stood beside Pang Shui, stroking her head with warm and generous hands.Pang Shui came here today because tomorrow is Zhi Ge's [-]th birthday, and she wants to spend his birthday with Zhi Ge normally, that's all.And Zhige, without asking any questions, concluded that Pangshui had committed a crime.

"I'm fine, so that's fine." Pang Shui closed her eyes, tears could no longer flow, she and Zhi Ge, just like this, this is enough...

On the second day, as soon as Zhige opened the door, he saw a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in front of the door. He knew at a glance that it was the work of Pang Shui. He kicked over the plate and stepped on the cakes without any remembrance.

After he left, Pang Shui, who was hiding not far away, carefully picked up each piece of dusty pastry, and put it back in his house together with the broken plate.

Zhi Ge really did what he said, and never paid attention to Pang Shui again, even if he met him on the road, he would not say hello.Peng Shui, who lost her memory again, didn't know what she did wrong, so she could only follow Zhi Ge carefully every day, wanting to ask why, but she didn't dare to ask, because the books in her room were not cleaned regularly by Zhi Ge every month , has piled up.

In spare time, Don’t Forget will sit on top of a mountain of books and read carefully the contents of each one. Pang Shui on the side is still writing at his desk, his eyebrows are full of seriousness.

Is it necessary to go to this extent?What kind of emotion is this?

Ah Ci, this is what you call love between people?
Being so humble and asking for nothing in return... Ah Ci, I don't quite understand this feeling.

(End of this chapter)