forced to fall in love

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Back to Tianwaitian again, Lingxi was still a little dazed the moment he stepped on it.

In the past, every time she came back, it was to put the soul fragments of God into the water of the pool of past lives.

The moment her thoughts move, she can stand by the pool of reincarnation.

Come quickly, leave late, Lingxi will always stay in front of the past life pool for a long time.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, she didn't think about anything, she just stared fixedly at the afterimage in the fragments like a painting in a mirror.

Looming, flickering light, it seems that as long as she keeps looking at her like this, Lingxi has never lost her.

The shards of light in the palm flowed, and when they were pushed away, even the temperature was removed.

But this time when she came back, she didn't have any fragments, and she didn't stand by the pool of death for a moment, but chose to fall under the most distant stone steps.

The stone steps stretched to the end she couldn't see clearly, and then wandered up to the pool of death.

They are so far apart, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

Lingxi raised his head and looked over for a long time, but he could not see anything, but he couldn't move his eyes.

Lingxi's footsteps on the edge of the stone steps did not stop, and the clouds and mist scattered under her feet. Every time she stepped over a stone step, the clouds and mist disappeared.

Step by step, climbing up, Lingxi heard the rustling wind in his ears, and saw the maple leaves fluttering with the wind on both sides of the stone steps not far away, dazzling red, so warm.

The pieces swayed in the wind, then turned and fell.

The moment he brushed against his fingertips, Lingxi briefly returned to the curtain of the afterglow of that day.

The sky was full of rays of light, and the whole land was illuminated.

Divinely set the sundial's needle and step into the world of changes.

The floating souls are held together in strands and strands, and they are about to disperse under the dim light and shadow that cannot bear it.

They whistled slightly, wrapped in the sound of the wind, trying to pass on the remaining obsessions to her.

Or the nostalgia between partners, or the reluctance of parents to their children, or the lingering desire to let go of someone.

At the last moment of afterglow, she was surrounded by countless thoughts.

God stood under the maple tree for a long time, looking up at the bright colors.

Lingxi looks at her from the small gap of the jade flute, sees the spots of light falling from the gaps of the maple leaves imprinted on her cheeks, sees her outstretched hand to catch the maple leaves, sees the thin shadow of her lower eyelids falling on the veins of the maple leaves.

She didn't say anything, but held the maple leaf and played the jade flute.

The tune is melodious and exciting, just like the beauty of maple leaves, and then the voice turns straight up, which seems to be a relief response and a mourning for sending them to the last journey.

The afterglow finally dissipated, and the moment the ray of light from the sky quietly fell into it, the whimpering wind around me also stopped.

No telling, no crying, nothing.

The sound of the flute plummeted from the high altitude to the bottom of the endless valley. What Lingxi saw was her back standing alone in the darkness, walking against the light.

Lingxi climbed up the steep cliff along the rugged stone steps, looking towards the direction of the pool of death that was closer to her, and could vaguely see the shallow light spreading from there.

The sound of the wind suddenly became louder, and the surroundings became gray and dark. The light and shadow of looking at the cliff in the previous breath were covered, leaving only a shallow light in the distance.

Lingxi stepped on the floating and sinking stones in front of the cliff, and the cliff under her feet was bottomless, but what she thought in her heart was that the figure standing under the maple tree that day was so alone.

The moment afterglow fell, it also wiped away all traces of her.

So many souls are entangled in every thread, and along the source, more or less, you can find thoughts and concerns about it.

She is the only one who jumps out of the dimension of time and space, like a forgotten existence.

The stones continued to climb up one by one, forming a floating stone step. It was still dark when climbing to the middle, and even the temperature was stripped away.

Like the freezing rain in the cold winter season, the rain that is just a preparation can penetrate into the bone marrow.

Before, Lingxi could only look at her and feel her emotional changes through the changes of her flute.

But more, Lingxi seems to be feeling the faint wisp of smoke, silent, without color, without ups and downs of emotions, without too many thoughts, ethereal and untouchable.

Later, in the process of searching for her soul, gradually Consonance came into contact with more of her differences.

As a child, she would also want to eat candy, would laugh because of sweetness, and frown because of bitterness.

The trait of responsibility is still shining brightly in her soul after she grows up.

Whether it is the duty of teaching and educating people, or the obsession of being in a high position as His Royal Highness and caring about the downtown area, it even appeared in front of Lingxi, and she taught Lingxi what is the right way.

They all add color and fragrance to this faint smoke.

"What are you thinking about?"

Before she knew it, Lingxi was only a few steps away from the end of the stone steps, and a light shadow in front of her fell on her head.

Lingxi looked up at her when she heard the voice, and the moment she was enveloped by the familiar black color, it seemed that she had found her home after a long journey.

The soul gathered, and she came back.

The light-colored gauze robe fluttered gently with the wind, and she looked down slightly.

Lingxi looked at her with tender eyes: "I'm thinking of you."

She fixedly looked into Lingxi's eyes, and said with a smile, "Did you go to the farthest stone steps because you missed me?"

Lingxi nodded, then turned around slightly to look at the path she had walked, the lingering mist dissipated, and it appeared in front of their eyes bit by bit.

Lingxi stretched out her hand, pointing to the farthest starting point: "From there," she looked back, looking down at her own ladder, "I've been thinking of you until here."

She followed the direction of Lingxi's finger, looked back slowly, and finally stopped at her eyes: "It's not enough."

Lingxi also smiled, and nodded seriously: "I miss you when I look at you, and I miss you when I don't look at you."

Lingxi took a step forward: "From the Three Thousand Worlds to the future, I will always miss you."

She laughed, and stretched out her hand: "Every time you take a step closer to me, will you miss me more?"

Lingxi's slightly cool palm covered it, and the soft and warm touch penetrated into the skin.

Lingxi's voice suddenly became a little soft: "Yes, I still think about it a lot."

She didn't speak, but rubbed the back of Lingxi's fingers with her fingertips, as if encouraging her to continue.

"It's like a pilgrimage, I climbed up from the bottom of the cliff for the saint in my heart."

"I thought it was my pilgrimage alone. The suffering is my own suffering, and the sweetness will soon disappear." Lingxi paused, then raised his eyes to look at her, with a faint smile on his lips and bright eyes: "Later found, and I got a response."

The moment the words fell, a force pulled Lingxi up, and they stood on the same height.

The moment he fell into her arms, Lingxi couldn't help but wrap her around her too.

At that moment, Lingxi just wanted to hug her tighter and hug her tighter.

"You know bitterness, sweetness, you know everything."

She smiled softly in Lingxi's ear: "Yes, I know everything."

Gentle fingertips pressed against Lingxi's back, stroking up and down to comfort her, then sighed softly after a while: "I'm sorry, I kept you waiting for too long."

Lingxi shook his head, but he couldn't see her expression, just hearing her voice made him choked up.

She continued: "Do you know why I have the word 'year' in my name every life?"

Lingxi thought for a while, and slowly said: "The first small world, when I met you, you were still a child. In order to protect you, I adopted you."

"At that time, I was thinking about what to name you, and later I used the word 'year old'."

She smiled and kissed Lingxi's neck: "Well, what's the meaning?"

Lingxi felt the heat on her lips, and her back was a little stiff: "Because 'year' has a meaning of time, and I also hope that you can be worry-free every year."

The heat moved against the line of the neck, and the hot air that was exhaled was steaming and full of scarletness.

"The meaning is really good." She paused before saying: "So my liking for you also made me remember this word, and the spiritual power has affected the name of the subsequent world."

After a while, Lingxi said: "So you also like this word?"

"Ah."

Consonance laughed, shaking his shoulders.

"Sui, can I call you that in the future?"

"What do you say?"

Sui laughed, and the fingertips behind Lingxi gently wrapped around her slightly curly hair.

"But you rejected me in your first life." She said.

Lingxi was startled for a moment, then looked at the Past Life Pond in the distance, and sighed: "I didn't understand what liking was at the time, but now that I think about it, I actually liked you a long time ago."

There is only one person in his heart, and he only sees that one person. He likes her, sads her, and his whole heart is for her. What is it if it is not liking.

"I still don't dare to admit it, and I'm fighting with myself in the mirror alone." She said again.

Lingxi was choked and laughed again: "At that time, I didn't know you were 'heart-to-heart'."

"If you had told me sooner..."

The ending of Lingxi stopped abruptly, and after waiting for a few breaths, she suddenly raised her head slightly away from her embrace, and looked at her black pupils.

"You didn't know it before?"

She smiled at Lingxi, and hooked her earlobe with the hand on Lingxi's shoulder.

"There is a heart-to-heart connection, not only because the heart has you, but also because we have a heart-to-heart connection."

Lingxi tilted his head slightly, puzzled and said: "Then why should I..."

She was a little helpless, the temperature of her fingertips touched Lingxi's earlobe, and the scene in front of Lingxi's eyes changed in an instant.

It was the melodious sound of the flute from the past, reaching the ears of the newly awakened consciousness, Lingxi echoed Sui softly, and Sui was about to turn around to see her, but Lingxi stopped this echo.

So Sui Xiaoxiao's movement of turning around stopped again, and she didn't look back.

The dense halo set off Sui's figure, and it would never disperse afterwards.

The phantom bubble dissipated, and back to the present, Lingxi looked at her, speechless.

She smiled softly: "You don't dare to look directly, how can you detect the change?"

After a while, Lingxi leaned over to hug her, buried her head in her neck and said hoarsely and bitterly: "I like you, I like you very much."

The heat came down, and it was still a little wet. She touched the back of Lingxi's head: "You were always bored before, and you didn't say anything."

"Now I will cry because of me, because I laugh, and I will say that I like me and worry about me."

"very nice."

Lingxi muffled: "Because I learned frankness from you."

She hmmed, and a vague voice fell on Lingxi's ear: "Let's pay more homework."

"how……"

Lingxi swallowed the rest of the words before they even reached his mouth.

The moment his mind suddenly moved, Lingxi was already under the ancient tree in the courtyard.

Sui kissed her, and the tip of his tongue swept in, easily disturbing her breathing. It was a different kiss from before, urgent and full of indescribable and strong longing.

Every time they went back and forth, they kissed deeply. Lingxi's hand on the tree trunk tightened and then loosened, and then she slowly slid down with her support.

The delicate fingertips followed Lingxi's jaw line, and then along her neck, continued to go deep.

Lingxi lifted her gauze gown, and the moment her hands fell tremblingly, she was covered with heat.

The smooth skin melted into the palm of his hand, pushing her closer.

The falling leaves in front of his eyes were covered by the kiss in an instant, and after the outer robe was removed, the long hair behind his shoulders fell down.

The ups and downs of Lingxi's chest changed with her movements light and heavy, slow and fast.

Every twitch of the fingertips, every inch of the lips licked, made the consonance tremble, like a cluster of fire spreading uncontrollably.

There was a blush at the end of her eyes, and when the heat poured down, Lingxi closed her eyes and hugged her and called her in a hoarse voice: "Sui Sui."

She smiled softly, and wrapped it word by word, savoring it carefully.

The moment the tide came up, Lingxi suddenly opened his eyes to look at her, and said to her intermittently: "You, you are not alone anymore."

"Yes, now you are by my side."

With a murmur in their ears, they kissed each other again.

The old trees with luxuriant branches and leaves bloom quietly behind, and the white flowers on the branches are like frost and snow, which sets off the sky and the sky with a different kind of scenery. The breeze blows, and the whiteness of the sky floats down.

It's been a long time, and I love you deeply.

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