For two people who are in love with each other, how cruel the appearance of Forgetful Water is...?

"There are three days left, and you still have time to regret it now." Yao Weng glanced at Wangqingshui and said.

"There is no word 'regret' in my life."

"As long as that girl doesn't accept Wangqingshui for a day, you will have time to think about it."

"No need." Huang Junye reached out and held Wangqingshui in his hand. The cold bottle made him feel cold all over his body.

His eyes were on the Forgetful Water. Such a small bottle of red water would change the love between the two of them.

Love can change, love can change, the only thing that remains unchanged is the human heart.

Regardless of whether Xier will drink the water of Forgetful Love, he loves her and will not change it in this life.

Boye Zimo walked forward and comforted him: "Huangjunye, you must think it through carefully. This is not a joke."

"Her life is not a joke."

"But you haven't told her yet, aren't you? Are you sure you won't resist when she knows this?"

Huang Junye tightened the bottle in his hand, "I can't help but make her happen!"

As if something had appeared, he suddenly turned his head. Ye Xiyue woke up at some point, stood in front of the door, looking at him in the corridor and Yao Weng Xieshi and others in the courtyard.

"Xiao Xier..." A hint of crampness flashed across Huang Jun Yebing's blue eyes. Did she hear it?

The sun shines, her face is a little pale in the warm sun, and she has a touch of sick beauty all over her body. She is five steps away from him, but Huang Junye feels that they seem to be so far apart for a lifetime...

"Xi'er..." He stepped forward and took a step.

"Don't come here!"

Huang Junye suddenly stopped in place, holding the water of Forgetful Love tightly, and a trace of pain in his eyes was like a floating light.

Ye Xiyue's voice was a little dull, "What are you holding in your hand?"

silence!

The atmosphere is stagnant and silence!

It is obviously a very simple question, but no one can answer it with confidence.

Ye Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at Huang Junye. Her little face as big as a palm no longer had the smile and ease of the past, only a cold light of indifference, "Huang Junye, what are you holding in your hand?"

Huang Junye pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

He had clearly thought about this question countless times, but when the matter was about to come, he still couldn't say it.

"What is...Wangqingshui?" She knew what Wangqingshui did, but she still wanted to ask clearly, but she just wanted to ask Huang Junye and heard the answer from him.

"Huang Junye, what is the water of Forgetful Love?" Ye Xiyue was exhausted and shook her body. She covered her chest and took a deep breath.

"Xiao Xier, don't be excited."

"Don't come here..." Ye Xiyue took a step back and saw the water of forgetfulness in his hand. She seemed to be scared. She would never drink that kind of thing!

"Wangqing, Wangqing, Huangjunye, do you want to give me the water of Wangqing?" She stared at him with her eyes fixed on her face.

Never once, Huang Junye was so exhausted.

His silence gave Ye Xiyue the best answer.

"Go out! You all go out! If I don't drink this kind of thing, I will never drink it. Let it go! Let it go!" She didn't drink the water of Forgetful Love!

Huang Junye walked to her step by step. No matter how sad or desperate she was, he walked to her, hugged her in his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Ye Xiyue almost used all her remaining strength and hit him with a pink fist. Her voice was almost hoarse, "Let go!"
Chapter completed!