Lord Goddess, let's get married!

Finally died.

"Ha ha."

A smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

A kind of self-mockery, a kind of ridicule, and even a taste of discrimination against the nobility.

Dad, I will definitely avenge you.

At that time, she made such a simple oath in her letter, but she didn't expect to forget it when she turned around, immersed in infinite happiness...

She ran out and he ran after her.

A truck rushed towards him, and he wanted to block for her, but he didn't have the strength to run over.

Only the screech of brakes could be heard.

Screams all around.

Weak breathing.

The thought of not wanting to die, the thought of revenge.

But it was too late. When everything recovered, all I saw was a pool of blood and a little girl.

Standing by the truck, the little boy who hadn't rushed over could only be stunned, staring blankly at everything in front of him.

The little girl who fell in front of him in person now has her eyes tightly closed.

Is he going to kill another person?

No!He did not want.

"Miss Xuanzhen."

In Kanagawa Hospital.

"Range."

The doctor kept pushing the bed.

She lay quietly on the hospital bed, and she couldn't hear everything around her.

"Miss Xuanzhen!"

The boy was sweating because he was sorry.

The emergency lights were on and on.

A weak person on a white hospital bed.

Who is she?

After opening her eyes, this was her first question, and she couldn't remember anything.

......

..............

With the wind blowing, she ran to the tennis court.

That familiar figure with purple hair and iris eyes.

Walking towards that figure, everything will be known soon.

What will it be like!What is it like between them!

Crossed Fate...

Everyone seemed to have noticed Xuelin's existence and cast surprised glances at her.

Xuelin's eyes are so distant......

NO.118

The venue for the tennis match.

The wind around, the green leaves blowing are still rustling.

There was a kind of alienation in Xuelin's eyes, but also a kind of fear.

The tears in her eyes suddenly disappeared, she stood in front of Yukimura, under all the attention, she stood in front of Yukimura.

Because the game is over, many people watching the game have already left. Only those who know Xuelin and Yukimura are left in the audience. They quietly watch Yukimura and Xuelin staring at each other, but Xuelin's The eyes are so strange.

"Xuelin, what are you doing?"

Yukimura looked at Yuki.

Her eyes were moist as if she had just cried.

what happened?

I don't know why, but there is a strong uneasiness in his heart now, and he looks at her.The blue eyes became deeper and deeper, more and more distant, as if they didn't know him standing here at all.

But at this second, she was looking at him.

She didn't know where to ask the question, believe it or not, it's just a difference of one word, but her love for him will fade because of the memory of this time.

Purple hair, iris hair, she once swore to remember forever, because everything was just for revenge.

But now, why?How will she get revenge. .

"Xuelin, what happened!"

The way he looked at her was slowly changing, becoming less and less like the original eyes.

The eyes also became darker and darker.

He began to be afraid, that kind of strong anxiety, he was a little afraid to accept this reality.

Will it be memory recovery?

His intuition told him, but what would happen if he recovered his memory?What should we do?He was so afraid that if he turned around suddenly, the person in front of him would disappear immediately and would no longer be by her side.

"Seven years ago, that day in the park was my birthday."

She spoke softly.

Looking straight at Yukimura, what is she going to do at this moment?

If he answered yes, what was she going to do?Does she still want to ask?

"Forehead."

Yukimura opened his eyes wide, looking at Xuelin in surprise.

Is this day finally here?Has her memory finally come back?

but--

He really loves her, he doesn't want to lose her, if he was wrong seven years ago, then he is willing to give up everything to make up for it.He only hopes that she will not leave his side, but expectations can only become expectations forever.

"It was my birthday that day, was that you in the park? Was it you who killed my dad in front of me? The one who came to my house and told me the reason." She held her breath, "Yes You?"

The last three words are spoken so clearly that no one will hear them.

As soon as tears welled up in her eyes, no one would understand what her heart would look like now?

——Every place is like a knife cutting, piercing through everything.It is as if the heart has been divided into five parts, and hate has become the most important part.

Seeing Yukimura's eyes, she felt that she had no hope of asking any more questions.

The happiness that had just been obtained was about to run away again, and she and Yukimura once again drew a dividing line.They could never cross this dividing line, and he could never be her prince.

She sneered and took a few steps back.

The last hope was dashed, how much she wished it was untrue, but it would never be possible.

In the eyes, in the ears, in the memory, everything that emerged could no longer be considered an illusion by her, and everything could not be real.

It turns out that she is so ridiculous, it turns out that all this is a game, and those who use their emotions too deeply will eventually lose to God.

"Xuelin, I..."

Yukimura walked up to Xuelin and held Xuelin's body.

"We can start over as if it never happened, okay? It's back to square one."

He looked at her anxiously.

Her eyes were so far away, as if they would not stay in place for a long time.

restart?

Ah!The smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.Starting over would never be possible again, because she couldn't act like nothing had happened, never could.

"But start again, everything that should be there is gone! Dad won't come back anymore, and brother won't come back either." She pursed her lips tightly, and took another deep look at Yukimura, "Everything is impossible Start again, I want to hate you, I want to realize what I said in the yard seven years ago, I will definitely let you taste the pain of losing a loved one."

She bit her lower lip and tried her best to let the tears flow, she would never make any sobbing sound.

It would be nice if you could start over.

Looking into her eyes, his heart was twitched severely.

At that time, if he hadn't tried his best to prove himself, he wouldn't be like this, and everything wouldn't be like this.

But what's the use of regretting now!It is impossible to start all over again.

"Snow shower."

He looked into her eyes and suddenly felt so powerless, he walked over and hugged her tightly.

Her body still has a faint fragrance.

She is still the same petite, the only difference is that the feeling of alienation has been emanating from her body.

She pushed him away.

Pushed him away fiercely.

Then he raised his hand and gave him a slap.

Tears still kept coming out of my eyes.

"I hate you, don't lie to me again. From the day you decided to lie to me, I hate you. I want to hate you for the rest of my life. Don't touch me again." She held her breath , "I will repay this slap twice as much. I will make you regret anything that hurts you more than this slap. Why did you kill my father!"

Lips are still trembling slightly.

His pale eyes matched the desolation around him.

She turned around and gave Yukimura a last look, knowing everything.

Everyone looked at them, their eyes widened in shock.

"What happened to Yukimura?"

"Minister, what's wrong with her!"

.......

Yet the other man behaved differently.

He rushed in front of Yukimura and punched him hard.

He didn't know what happened between Yukimura and Xuelin, but how could he not chase after him.

What a fool.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze! Hurry up and chase, although I don't know what happened to you? But how can you just watch her leave here, and be careful that I will never let you go if you don't chase her back!"

Atobe's eyes were penetrating and bright.

What exactly happened?

"I see."

Yukimura turned around and chased after the figure.

The five bright red fingers are still very obvious on his fair face.

And he seemed to have forgotten that burning pain.

Can it be recovered?

He asked himself in his heart, if what happened seven years ago hadn't happened, would they be together smoothly?Xuelin, you must wait for me.I will catch up with you.

NO.119

Sweat ran down her cheeks, and like tears, there was a crystal clear trace on her face.

The surrounding woods can still hear the chirping of Zen and the fluttering of bird wings, but no one can hear her cry of pain, no one can hear her cry, no one can hear her broken voice.

She ran and finally reached the door.

A blue Mercedes came into view, and a teenager stepped out of the car.

Dark green hair, eyebrows as light as catkins, a pair of sunglasses covering all the eyes of his eyes