I looked at Rushuang standing opposite me, and felt uncomfortable in my heart as if hundreds of ants were crawling back and forth, which made me unbearable and made my heart tremble.

Rushuang also looked at me quietly. Listening to what I said to her just now, tears seemed to have icy tears in her eyes, like autumn water, cold stars, like pearls, and full lake water, slowly waving, a flash of light finally, a stream of tears overflowed her eyes.

Thirteen, don’t think so. You are you and him. I always like the same person. Rushuang shook her head gently and said to me.

Since Tang Yanlan and I are the same person, why don’t I have any memories of being with you, but he has me looking at Rushuang and asked.

When Rushuang heard this, she seemed to have no idea what to say, and she looked at me silent.

At this time, Qiu Shasha came over from behind me and said to me:

Thirteen, this is a Feng Shui bureau, everything in it may be an illusion. Don’t lose your original intention here, don’t let others take advantage of the situation. There are too many people who want you to die now.

Qiu Shasha's words did not pull me out of my loss and sadness. Instead, I fell deeper and deeper in it, because I don't know if I am the person Rushuang loves.

Rushuang, I ask you, if I were not the reincarnation of Tang Yanlan, would you still love me? You must tell me the truth. I looked at Rushuang and asked.

Rushuang looked at me and said:

But you are obviously Tang Yanlan, Thirteen. Why do you have to compete with yourself for yourself and for me?

I just want you to answer me. I looked at Rushuang and said seriously.

Rushuang looked at me and was silent for a while, and finally shook her head. My heart that had a hint of luck gradually sank with her shaking her head, as if she drowned in a pool of cold lake water, almost making me feel breathless.

It seems that I am too naive. I thought Rushuang was with me because she really liked me. But the cruel facts told me that she liked me just because I was Tang Yanlan.

Rushuang, I came here to find you, not to cause trouble for you. I set up this Feng Shui bureau of life and death just to see you again. No matter who you are in your heart now or who you love, I always want to meet you, and there is a question I always want to ask you. The man looked at Rushuang and asked.

After hearing his words, Rushuang slowly turned around, looked at him for a long time before speaking:

I don't believe what you said, you are not Tang Yanlan at all

The man shook his head slightly:

I am really Tang Yanlan. If you don’t believe me, you can ask me anything that happened with you. I will remember everything you say to me in my heart, and I have never forgotten what I say to you.

At this moment, the fat man who had not spoken behind him walked over and looked at the man and said:

You said you were Tang Yanlan, you were just me, and I said I was fucking Andy Lau, can I be

The man was not angry either, and looked at the fat man and smiled:

That's why I asked Rushuang to ask me.

At this moment, there was a look of hesitation and suspicion on Rushuang's face. After watching the man think for a while, she finally nodded and asked:

You once told me a Taoist scripture on a wooden bridge. At that time, there were only two of us on the wooden bridge. If you remember the content, I would believe that you were Tang Yanlan.

After hearing Rushuang’s question, the man blurted out without thinking:

In ancient times, those who were good at being a scholar were subtle and mysterious, and could not be identifiable. Only those who could not be identifiable were strongly treated. He was as he was as he was walking in the river in winter; he was as afraid of neighbors; he was as handsome as a guest; he was as scattered as ice to be released; he was as simple as a valley; he was as turbid as a turbid as a tranquility. Who could be as turbid as a quiet person to be calm and quiet as a quiet person to be safe from the long-term movement of this path, but he did not want to be full, so he could be blocked without new success.

As he recited the Taoist scriptures one by one, I clearly saw the expression on Rushuang's face gradually changing.

First, it gradually changed from doubt and doubt to a kind of surprise and touch, and even with a hint of tenderness.

And I also came up with a fact from the words he said that I was unwilling to admit, but had to admit, that he was Tang Yanlan, and I was just Zuo Shisan.

All of this is because Rushuang recognized the wrong person. It’s so bloody, but why did she recognize the wrong person? It’s not important to find me now. What’s important is that I am not the reincarnation of Tang Yanlan.

Nothing is more sufficient to prove his identity than the evidence now.

Seeing Rushuang's current appearance, I felt so heartbroken that I almost gathered my yang energy and rushed forward to fight Tang Yanlan in front of me to death. It was much better than I was suffering now.

You are really Tang Yanlan Rushuang, who seemed to have begun to believe his words, but at this moment I suddenly felt that I seemed to have returned to the vortex of loneliness and pain again, sinking deeper and deeper.

I am really, I have never forgotten you until now. I think of you every day. God finally had the opportunity to find you, so I really don’t want to miss you again, so I want to ask you a word, a word that has been pressing on my heart for thousands of years.

What do you want to ask me? I clearly saw Rushuang's eyes gradually began to turn red. Her tone was trembling at this moment, and my heart was trembling.

If I come to you, will you follow me? Tang Yanlan looked at Rushuang and asked affectionately, without any pretentiousness and hypocrisy in his tone and expression.

Rushuang did not answer him immediately, but suddenly turned her head and looked at me. Her eyes were filled with tears and her red lips were trembling slightly.

She seemed to be asking for my opinion, or perhaps she was sympathizing with me.

What I need the least now is her sympathy for me, but her love for me. Although I know that Rushuang's love for me has completely disappeared from the moment Tang Yanlan appeared, I still can't let her go in my heart. I don't want her to leave me, I really don't want to.

But I can't say anything to let her stay.

Because I have always understood that Rushuang is kind and can't bear to make me feel uncomfortable, but I can't force her to continue to be with me because of her kindness. Since the truth has been revealed now, I am not the reincarnation of Tang Yanlan, and the person she truly loves is not me, of course there is no need to continue to get entangled.

Rushuang has always loved Tang Yanlan for thousands of years, not Zuo Shisan.

The melon is not sweet. I understand this truth, but why does my heart hurt myself at this moment

I think it's because I love her. But loving someone means hoping that she can live happily and happily

As long as she can be happy and happy after being with Tang Yanlan, this is enough.

Thinking of this, I sighed heavily, tried hard to restrain my emotions, and looked at Rushuang and said:

Rushuang, if you have him in your heart, just leave with him. Actually, I don’t care at all. If I don’t have someone, you will have someone you like.

I don't believe it. Rushuang looked at me and said decisively.

Actually, I always like Qiu Shasha in my heart. It’s really tiring to be with you. Even if I meet you, I have to wait until late at night. Moreover, your personality is too conservative. We are not from the same era at all. Nowadays, there will be a generation gap between people in a few years, but we are more than a thousand years away. This generation gap cannot be filled in any case. I looked at Rushuang and said, and thought to myself, in fact, the biggest generation gap between Rushuang and me is that she found me wrong, but I loved her wrong.

God, why do you torture me like this? When I mistakenly thought I was the happiest man in the world, I slapped me hatefully, woke me up from my dream, and made my heart cut like a knife or a needle.
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