I can hear it. It's sang Qi.

I don't know where he came from, and I don't know how he could show up in my room. He always haunts me, making me feel insecure.

I stood where I was, and he turned and came up to me and raised his hand.

Would he do something to kill his own brother?

Would Sanshi be so cruel?

"If he doesn't kill me, he'll never get you. But, "he looked at me with a gentle smile," Sanshi doesn't understand. Even if he kills me, he won't get you. "

"Why?"

He looked very insecure in this posture. I went to squat in front of him. He raised his head from the pillow and told me a few words faintly: "take my life."

He held a huge pillow in his arms and buried his face completely. His black hair was scattered on the pillow.

Sang Qi was sitting in my sofa, with two long legs nowhere to put.

I went into the bedroom, closed the door and drew the curtains.

"Is Sanshi looking for you all the time? What does he want from you? "

I'm not the place where sang Qi stays. Aunt Liu and Wu Ruihe are from sang Shixi.

Aunt Liu is also used to being hated by me at ordinary times. She left at the door with a cry.

I hastily pushed the mulberry flag into the bedroom: "of course, you don't turn on the light when you sleep. Do you sleep with the light on?"

Suddenly at this time, Aunt Liu knocked at the door: "Miss, are you asleep? Why didn't you turn on the light when you entered the room? "

The appearance of the mulberry flag seemed to me like a lost treasure. We hugged each other for a long time in the dark and empty room.

Now I don't care.

I just want the man in front of me. No matter who he is, if one day I suddenly recover my memory and find that the man in front of me is what I used to hate, it will be something in the future.

I don't want to know the truth, whether it's true or not.

Yes, I don't want to explore.

I suddenly hugged his waist tightly and put my face on his chest. "Don't say it. I don't want to know the answer. Let the past go."

I was shaking with tears in his arms. When sang Shixi told me about sugar, I didn't cry in front of him. But seeing sang Qi, all my emotions collapsed.

He muttered to himself, every word hitting my eardrum.

His voice was hoarse and he felt on the verge of breaking: "tell me, how can I make you not painful? If only I didn't show up, why did I show up? Why can't I help leaning up as soon as I see you? "

Sang Qi saw my tears, held my face, pressed his head to kiss dry the tears on my face.

It turns out that tears are not only salty but also astringent. Astringent, I shiver myself.

I looked up at him, tears from the eyes out, has been flowing into the mouth.

To be exact, it's the person I hate the most.

I don't want to hate him. I think sang Qi is the last person I want to hate in the world.

I do, but I do!

"How can I make you happier? You tell me how to make you happier. If you can hate me, I don't mind

"You love me? But it's ridiculous. I don't know whether I love you or not. I don't even know whether I hate you or not. "

He laughed, thumbs stay on my cheek: "although you forget all, but you are still you, or that stubborn summer solstice, or that I love the summer solstice."

"As long as it's true, I have to accept it if I don't accept it."

"What if the answer is something you don't want?"

I nodded hard.

"Do you really want to know?"

His face was as white as marble under the bright moonlight outside the window, but his lips were pale.

"I just want to know the truth. Did you kill my son?"

He didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said: "at the summer solstice, God made you lose your memory, just want you to forget everything before. Don't look for it, don't think about it, forget it and forget it. "

He raised his hand, palm gently stroked my cheek, his eyes are very sentimental, in my face gently swept past.

I forced to break free from his arms, looking up to catch it hidden in the hair of the black eyes: "what happened in those years, you tell me, no matter what you say, I believe."

Now I'm more desperate.

Sang Qi seemed to be embracing me with all his strength. His embrace had a feeling of despair.

I have a bad feeling that I can't get the answer I want from sang Qi.

He came close to me and suddenly pulled me into his arms and held me tightly.He sighed softly, like a dreamer.

"Sang Shixi is so cruel. In order to make you hate me, he doesn't hesitate to let you experience pain again. I'd rather you forget, forget everything, even me!"

"Why don't you answer my question? Is that true? What kind of relationship was it between you and me before? Did you kill sugar? "

His palm is just warm, but it feels like a piece of iron to me.

"You don't want to marry Sanshi." Instead of answering my question, he did not answer the question.

His palms were warm and pressed against the skin of my thin T-shirt.

His hand eventually fell down, not on my face, but gently on my shoulder.

"He and I got married early and had a son. We love each other very much, but you've been pestering me and trying to take everything from him. In the end, you killed my son, sugar

Or can he give me a different answer?

I don't have what? It didn't go back. Remembrance?

He looked at me quietly. "No, you didn't."

Today I'm looking for an answer.

He was calm to hear my accusation.

In the dark, his pupil is as black as the night, both sad and gentle shrouded in my body.

"Yes." I said, "I have a son with Sanshi, but he died at your hands."

"Do you remember?"

"Your name is sang Qi. You are sang Shixi's younger brother and my uncle."

His hand was in mid air.

Before his hand fell on my face, I spoke very softly: "your name is not Qi'an..."

Why do these two people say the opposite to me.

I want to think hard, but it hurts a lot when I think a little.

I squatted on the ground with my head in my arms. Sang Qi immediately threw away his pillow and squatted down. I put my arms in his arms: "don't think about the summer solstice. Don't think about anything any more. Right or wrong, love or hate, don't tangle any more."