Reborn Conceited Soldier

C1537 They Don't Understand



C1537 They Don't Understand

Sikong Banyu was the only one left standing in the pavilion. However, Chen Ziyi could not see him because there was a blindfold. Just like before, she met Sikong Banyu without knowing him. However, this was a blind in her eyes, and this was a blind in her memories.    

    

Chen Ziyi walked into the pavilion step by step. She recalled the question that the person asked her before she left, "Do you still remember my name?"    

    

"Do you remember my name?" She murmured these words. As she looked at the place where that familiar yet unfamiliar person had once stood, a sense of familiarity welled up in her once more. It was as if she knew that person, and she should also have known him, but what was his name? What was his name?    

    

"I don't remember your name. What's your name?" She asked herself this question in a low voice, as if she was asking someone else.    

    

Sikong Banyu was just a hair's breadth away from her, but... Sikong Banyu could see her, but she couldn't see Sikong Banyu.    

    

"What is your name? Why do I feel like I should know you, but can't remember your name? Why did this happen? "Why?"    

    

Why? Sikong Banyu looked at the depressed Chen Ziyi. He had asked himself this question countless times. When he was a beggar, homeless and unable to eat, he had asked himself why he wasn't as lucky as others.    

    

Later on, after stepping onto the path of a cultivator, he asked why he couldn't be like others. He had plenty of opportunities, natural endowments, strong backing, and countless resources. However, he had relied on his own hard work to obtain and possess all of this. He suddenly understood why this was merely a reason for him to escape. It was also a reason for him to not work hard.    

    

It was only when his most beloved Han Qingming had died and her soul had been completely destroyed that he asked why the heavens would not even give him this little bit of warmth. He would rather give up everything and let Han Qingming live on, but … But there was no way back.    

    

Why?    

    

Too many people had asked this question, but no one had ever been able to find an answer.    

    

He stared at Chen Ziyi for a long time without saying a word. He turned around and looked at the sky. A dejected sigh could be seen in his eyes as he disappeared into the pavilion.    

    

"Why? No one can answer you. "    

    

A voice that sounded like it was floating in the air hovered by Chen Ziyi's ear. She looked around as if she had just awoken from a dream, but she couldn't find the source of the voice.    

    

"Where are you? Come out! I think I know you. Can you come out first and tell me who you are? Are you still there? "    

    

However, no matter how Chen Ziyi shouted, the surroundings were completely silent, as if there was no one around.    

    

"I know you didn't leave, but why wouldn't you tell me? "Tell me, I will definitely be able to remember. I will definitely be able to …" Chen Ziyi suddenly took a few steps back and leaned against the pillar of the pavilion while covering her chest. Her face was deathly pale, and she didn't know why, but she felt that her heart was in so much pain.    

    

"Sigh …" Ask what is love in this world? " Fengdu Great Monarch watched this scene from a distance and sighed with emotion. He could tell that Sikong Banyu didn't want to do it. This sad ending was definitely a turning point for Sikong Banyu, but he didn't want to do it.    

    

"There are countless men and women who are infatuated with men and women in this world. However, many men and women have chosen the saddest outcome for themselves. Perhaps, only fate and destiny could explain it! "Amitabha." King Dizang shook his head. He had heard too many worshippers' prayers and seen too many sorrowful people leave. He knew the word 'love', and there was never a proper reason to pursue the crux of it.    

    

"Fate? Good fortune? Do you think that these two things can still affect Monarchs now? " Chi You sighed and said.    

    

Hearing that, Di Jun nodded his head lightly: "It really can't affect anymore, but he still chose to do so. It can only be said that his fate, he has already decided for himself. I hope he is right!"    

    

"Let's go!" The Monarch has already walked far away. " Chi You took a deep breath and looked at the ray of light in the sky. Sighing, he turned around and left.    

    

"Sigh …" The other three people also sighed inaudibly. They didn't say anything else and chased after Sikong Banyu.    

    

In the pavilion, Chen Ziyi's eyes became moist. She looked around and her surroundings became very blurry. Or perhaps she didn't want to see it clearly anymore, only wanted to see that familiar person. But why couldn't she recall anything about him?    

    

It was like a river sinking into a deep ravine. Even at midnight, there was no sign of the moon. He could only sink into the darkness, unable to find his answer.    

    

"Chief Chen, what's wrong with you?" A forty-year-old female elder dressed in a white coat ran up to Chen Ziyi in fright, hugging her, her back against the pavilion. Her eyes were lifeless, and tears were streaming down her face.    

    

"Chief Chen, what's wrong?" Quickly tell Aunt Fang, did someone bully you? "    

    

Chen Ziyi looked at Aunt Fang dumbly and muttered, "I forgot him. I can't remember him. I lost him." "Aunt Fang, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. The most important person to me."    

    

"Sigh …" How could Aunt Fang not understand what was going on? As someone who had experienced this before and was once young, she patted Chen Ziyi on the back to comfort her, "Ziyi! Actually, no matter who you forgot about, or who you forgot about, you guys wouldn't understand. If this relationship is destined to be forgotten, and no one can change it, then everyone will forget about it. "However, the feelings that exist between you two, the things that were once, are not something that can be wiped away with a single word. Being is existence, forgetting is just forgetting, it is not non-existent. As long as there are traces of it, you will still remember it one day."    

    

"Eh?" Hearing that, Chen Ziyi abruptly stood up and looked at Aunt Fang in a daze. Right... "As long as there are traces …"    

    


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