It was like... happened yesterday.

[Retract your disgusting gaze. I warn you that my temper is notoriously bad. When I get angry, I feel scary.]

[If you dare to think about me again, you will be miserable to the sky.]

Leng Lintian laughed in a low voice. Every time he thought of Jing Jiaren in his memory, the corners of his mouth would be bent, revealing a faint...silent smile.

[What are you laughing at?] In my memory, Jing Jiaren was about to come out of his mind vividly, staring at him with clear black and white eyes.

[I want to know how terrible it is to start a fire. Which horizon can I go to?]

【West Heaven!!】

Leng Jiaren looked at him, not understanding why Leng Lintian always smiled when he was meditating. She asked him what he thought of, but he never said that, but just rubbed her head with his hands.

"Lintian, just now the maid said that Jing Jiaren is here."

Leng Lintian put away the gem chain, turned around and asked, "Where is it?"

As he said that, he strided forward, as if he had been waiting, as if he was sure that Jing Jiaren would come to find him.

...

Gong Zihua sat down on the sofa in depression, watching Jing Jiaren and Leng Lintian go into the study to discuss something as soon as they meet. His chest hurts, leaving Leng Jiaren to come over with a medicine box to bandage him.

"Chi——" He frowned and unhappily knocked Leng Jiaren off his hand, "Do you want to murder me?"

"What's wrong, does it hurt?"

"I'm clumsy, go away, you don't need to treat me!" Gong Zihua was so angry that he pushed Leng Jiaren's hand away, then swept the medicine box on the coffee table, stood up and walked out.

He also knew that he had a hot temper and became more and more anxious.

Leaning on the flower-cut corridor, he smiled coldly. He was not like this when he was a child. His temperament changed drastically... It was all the credit of Donggongzi. After so many years, he can't forget the harm that guy gave him, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life!

He is not the past Harayache, and Tomikoto Takashi is not the past Seus.

Since that's the case, he lowered his head and found that the chain on his chest was gone. How could he feel empty?

Gong Zihua patted her body, frowned and thought, and it was probably where it fell. He didn't think much about it, and walked out of the Wuyan Palace, grabbed a guard and asked how to go to the Guanghui Palace.

Fortunately, the two halls were not far apart, so Gong Zihua was lucky. After taking a few turns, he accidentally hit him, and finally returned to his original position.

Some blood drips that he splashed were flowing on the ground. He didn't have much effort to see the chain lying on the ground, which had been broken.

Gong Zihua picked it up, opened the concealed groove of the pendant and checked it, and then covered the pendant.

Maybe he was thinking a lot for a while, and when he realized that the scene in front of him was absolutely unfamiliar. He went back and walked for a while, and saw a three-way intersection. He secretly fucked him, unable to tell which intersection he came from, so he chose one casually, walked for a while, and saw an intersection.

Gong Zihua's dementia began to be accustomed to the road, and it was very serious.

But his vision began to blur again, and his mind felt like he was hit with a hammer, causing dull pain.

Gong Zihua held his head with one hand and staggered along the way, with constant intersections for him to choose. He walked with consciousness, and seemed to never find the exit.

What the hell is this, there is not even a direction card.
Chapter completed!