"Even if you say this now, it won't have any effect! Even if you say you love me, I will never love you. In that case, why do you have to stay by my side? You are by my side now, facing each other every day

Living with someone you love but doesn't love you back, if this continues, there will be only pain. It's not only pain for you, but also pain for me. There will never be any results for us like this! Qingcheng, listen to me, go back quickly!" Liu

Jing's face gradually recovered, and he stood up with support, walked to Qingcheng, and persuaded her earnestly.

Qingcheng stepped back step by step and shouted: "No! I will never leave! Unless I never remember you..." After saying this, she regretted it. She had ignored an extremely important thing.

, isn’t it?

Her whole body stiffened, and she slowly looked into Feng Liujing's purple eyes. Those eyes were like a deep purple pool, making people unable to extricate themselves...

"No! No! Don't! Don't use the charm on me, I don't want to lose my memory!" Qingcheng shouted, rushed out of the back room, and ran towards the main hall...

In the main hall, some boys and girls were playing around the white tiger. When they saw Qingcheng running out of the back room, they all stopped playing and looked at Qing Liujing who chased her out in surprise.

"Qingcheng, if you take another step forward, you will never want to stay here again!" Feng Liujing yelled at Qingcheng's back, "If you really take another step forward, I will send you back to you.

The world that originally belonged to me..."

Qingcheng stopped, turned to look at Feng Liujing, and suddenly calmed down: "Liu Jing, do you really want to do this to me? You want me to choose between going back or losing my memory. Whichever one I choose is fine.

Painful scene, I have no choice!" Qingcheng ignored the eyes of others and continued, "There is still a glimmer of hope for me to escape, at least I don't want to go back to that place or lose my love for you.

Memories, I will not agree with any choice! Liu Jing, why do you have to do this? Do you know that you are cruel to me by doing this? "

Feng Liujing walked towards Qingcheng step by step, and there was no wave in her calm tone: "But Qingcheng, have you ever thought that if I didn't do this, it would be really cruel to you! Qingcheng, why don't you think about yourself?

one time……"

"What else am I thinking about?" Tears slid down his face quietly, "Why don't you always understand my thoughts, Liujing? These choices are painful for me! I just want to be with you, be with you

Ah! Only when I am with you will I be happy and happy!"

"What is happiness, and how can you understand it? Happiness is just a very ethereal thing. No one knows whether the things they hold in their hands are happiness. Some happiness can be felt right now; but some happiness cannot be felt at the moment.

It will take a long time to realize it! Maybe then, you will find that what you desperately grasped at that time is not necessarily happiness! Qingcheng, believe me, leave me, you will be truly happy! If you now

If you insist on being with me, you will only get short-term happiness, but it will be a life of pain in the future. Do you understand? I am doing it for your own good!" Feng Liujing walked up to Qingcheng and looked into her eyes...

…

She clenched her fist with her right hand, and at that moment something quickly rushed out of her head... Everyone else was stunned. The thing was looming, making it hard to see clearly, but it was so clear...

"Liu Jing, you don't want to be like this! Don't be like this!" Qingcheng's tears flowed down. She watched helplessly as the ball fell into Feng Liujing's hands, but she was helpless, "Liu Jing, please!"

No matter what, you can’t take away my memory!”

Feng Liujing turned around and couldn't bear to look at Qingcheng anymore. There was a glass bottle on the small table in the main hall. Liu Jing walked over in a few steps and put the stuff into the bottle and closed the lid...

"You don't want it!" Qingcheng felt dizzy. How painful it was for her most important memory to disappear! She had already forgotten who Feng Liujing was, but her subconscious mind knew that this thing was very important to her. She rushed over and thought

I wanted to snatch the bottle away, but I didn't expect that Feng Luojing would take it away first... "You don't want to be like this! How could you be like this? Don't take away my memory, it is my most precious thing! I beg you...

No…"

Looking at Qingcheng's crumbling body, Fengliu Jing felt hard, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I'm sorry! I can never give you any hope..." He who originally just wanted to preserve Qingcheng's memories suddenly tightened the bottle in his hand and said harshly

Throw it hard towards the ground...

Liuli is inherently fragile, isn't it? It can't withstand any impact at all, can't it?

The glass bottle instantly turned into thousands of fragments, and together with the memory, disappeared before our eyes and dissipated in the air...

Qingcheng looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and then looked at Feng Liujing's unfamiliar face. Blood spurted out from her mouth, dyeing the white marble bricks under her feet red... and blooming red lotuses bloomed brightly.

, dazzling to the point of dazzling...

All the boys and girls gathered around. Bai Yu looked at her pale face and asked in surprise: "Master, what did you just do to Qingcheng?"

Feng Liujing no longer looked as heartless as before. He looked at Qing Cheng and took a few steps back dejectedly, muttering: "It's over, everything is over..."

"Master!" Qing'er also persuaded Qingcheng, lying in her arms with her eyes closed tightly, as if she was having a terrible nightmare, "Qing'er knows that you have taken away something from Qingcheng, but you see Qingcheng acting like this

You look in pain, can you please return this thing to Qingcheng? Qing'er is begging you!" As soon as these words came out, other boys and girls also begged for mercy.

Feng Liujing turned around and stopped talking... The atmosphere slowly cooled down, until there was no sound in the hall...

Grandma Hua and Yan'er also came to the main hall at some unknown time, looking at Feng Liujing's back calmly...

After a long time, Feng Liujing slowly turned around and said softly: "I deleted Qingcheng's memory of me. From now on, she will never remember me again... And from now on, none of you will

You can't tell Qingcheng what happened in the past. If one of you spills the beans..." The conversation changed, and he turned back to the ruthless Feng Liangjing, "I will kill him! No matter who he is, even if he is

So what if he is my most valued disciple? I will still kill him! I will never show mercy..."

Cold air was flowing in the hall, and everyone was frozen by the cold air. No one dared to speak anymore...

Feng Liujing walked towards Qingcheng who was lying in Qing'er's arms step by step, as if he had turned back into the slumped person just now. He looked at Qingcheng's painful look and said softly: "Qingcheng, everything will be over! This is for

For you, it happens to be a brand new beginning! From now on, there will be no romantic scene that you love painfully. He will disappear forever in front of you, and he will never appear in front of you again... It's over!

Qingcheng, everything is over! He has failed your heart and hurt your heart. You should just...forget him..." Just after he finished speaking, a tear fell from the corner of Qingcheng's eyes... This tear declared

This new beginning... She, Feng Qingcheng, finally forgot about the person she once loved most, and could even sacrifice everything for the person she once loved most - Feng Liujing.

Liu Jing bent down and gently wiped away her tears...a mist rose in his purple pupils...

Purple tears streaked across his beautiful face, and the purple in his pupils seemed to fade a little...

The entire audience was completely silent...

"Take good care of her and don't make any mistakes." Feng Liujing turned around, walked slumped, stumbled on the table and chair beside her, and walked into the back room step by step.

Yan'er looked at the retreating figure of the romantic scene, her nails dug deeply into her palms, but there was no trace of pain... It couldn't compare to the heartache, right?

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Qingcheng, a tragic character~I don’t know if this chapter is well written~Please read it for yourself!
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