Chapter 153

The same fence, the same pear tree, and the same bamboo house.

When Tezuka saw the scene in front of him, he was only slightly taken aback.Then he pushed open the small gate made of the fence, walked through the courtyard, and pushed open the door of the bamboo house again.Seeing the empty room, Tezuka was stunned.

No one, did she encounter an accident.

Tezuka walked into the bamboo house, stood where she was assassinated last time, and squatted down.No bloodstains were seen, and my hanging heart relaxed a little.

He stood up, looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, and fell into deep thought again.

It was the same painting, and when he looked at it now, he was no longer surprised at first, but instead allowed him to think about what was going on.

As she said, the person in the painting is herself.But why is she wearing ancient costumes, and why can she draw herself? Does she know her?Or have done something sorry for her.

Tezuka rubbed his swollen temples, but he didn't have a clue, how careless he was!
A melodious tune suddenly came into his ears, and he listened to the tune, and was taken aback again!He had heard this piece once.

who is it?Who is playing!

It was Xiaoxi who played last time, could it be her this time!

Tezuka turned around, walked out of the bamboo house, walked across the courtyard, and walked to the left of the bamboo house.

The pace is getting faster and faster, more and more urgent.

He didn't know what was going on, but when he listened to this piece, his heart ached, and he wanted to know who was playing it even more urgently?
As the voice became clearer, he gradually saw the figure of the performer in front of him.

is her!

She was not hurt.

Tezuka's footsteps gradually slowed down, looking at the figure, he frowned.It was not Xiaoxi who saw the performer, he was a little disappointed.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the woman turned her back to Tezuka and lowered her arms.

"You are here again."

"Ah." Tezuka narrowed his eyes slightly after seeing the flute in her hand, "That flute..."

"Does it look familiar?" The woman's voice was calm and without a trace of disturbance.

"Yes." Tezuka took a few steps forward, "May I ask who you are and why you have this flute."

"Who am I...hehe..." The woman chuckled, "I am your closest person."

Tezuka frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone, "Please don't make such jokes, I don't know you at all."

"It's hurtful for you to say that." The woman turned around slowly, "Luo Li, do you still say you don't know yourself?"

Rao is such a calm person like Tezuka, he can't help but be surprised when he sees the other party's appearance and hears the other party's address.

"Xiao Xi?"

"I'm Long Jueyue."

"But……"

"It's also Long Xiaoxi."

"who am I?"

"You are Bai Luoli, and you are also Tezuka Kunimitsu."

"This is a dream!" Tezuka clenched his fists, frowning and looking at the familiar stranger in front of him.

"It's a dream, but it's also reality." The woman smiled lightly, "Luo Li, ask yourself, is there something you're missing?"

"Do not."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Since you and Xiaoxi met again, everything is doomed. Maybe you haven't remembered the past life, but you can't control your heart." The woman slowly turned her back to him.

"I don't remember anything."

"Normal." The woman sighed faintly, "When I sealed myself, I also cruelly erased your memory. If you hadn't seen the birthmark on Xiaoxi's arm, I'm afraid you would never remember it. You don’t remember it now, but you can see me, which means your memory is gradually coming back.”

"So……"

"Okay." The woman waved her hand, "I don't have time anymore. This is the last time I appear in your dream. If you don't want to regret it, it depends on your own efforts."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tezuka saw her figure gradually fade away, and finally disappeared in front of his eyes as a wisp of white smoke.

"Wait!" Tezuka tried to catch the wisp of smoke, but it was all in vain.

Tezuka slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the dark sky, and frowned slightly.

Pulling back the thin quilt, she sat up slowly, leaning against the head of the bed and rubbing her swollen temples, recalling every bit of the dream just now.She is Bai Luoli and Xiao Xi is Long Jueyue, how is this possible.

Tezuka reached out to turn on the desk lamp, turned his head to look at the book on the small table beside the bed, his frowning brows relaxed.

Maybe it was just because he read a book before going to bed, that's why he had such absurd dream, and it was a very awkward dream for him!

Picking up the phone to check the time, after a little thought, he picked up the glasses on the small table and put them on, then took out a book from the pile of books, opened it and read it slowly.

He didn't feel much when he read it yesterday, but after having the dream just now, and then flipping through this book, he found that he could know what would happen later after reading the front.

He flicked his hand while turning the book, closed his eyes and guessed the ending, then quickly flipped through the last few pages of the book, and after reading it in one breath, he was stunned!

The ending turned out to be that Long Jueyue's heart died, and she sealed Bai Luoli's memory with a forbidden spell, and then she turned into a wandering soul and was trapped beside Bai Luoli, watching him live happily for three lifetimes...

His hands trembled unconsciously, the memory deep in his brain seemed to break out of the cage, but was abruptly stopped at the most critical moment!

how so!
Tezuka put the book on the quilt and closed his eyes weakly.Yes, he guessed the ending, but he didn't guess that Long Jueyue used his last strength to exchange for the happiness of the third generation for Bai Luoli, and he didn't guess what Long Jueyue said at the end of the book when the last ray of soul disappeared. In other words, if there is an afterlife, she hopes to go to a world without them and live her whole life alone.

For some reason, when Tezuka saw this sentence, he naturally thought of Long Xiaoxi's unintentional sadness.

Is it really like what the person in the dream said?Are you and Xiao Xi reincarnated?
This……

How careless it is to think so!

"Tezuka?"

"Ah." Tezuka turned his head and saw that Fuji was looking at him with interest, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Tezuka picked up the book on the quilt and put it on the small table, then picked up the phone to check the time, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Fuji also got out of bed, and said while making the quilt: "Dali is our last stop, you should seize the opportunity."

"Ah." Tezuka bent over to make the bed, and didn't care about Buer's teasing.

"Hey, Tezuka." Fuji turned to look at him, "What on earth are you thinking?"

"Fuji." Tezuka also turned to face him, "Why are you always so enthusiastic about matching Xiaoxi and me?"

"I think it would be more interesting for you and Xiao Xi to be together."

The corner of Tezuka's mouth twitched, and he decided to ignore it.

"Tezuka just ignores me like this, it's really sad, thanks to me being so enthusiastic about helping you, you not only don't appreciate it, but also..."

(End of this chapter)

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