I am Su Rong. The beautiful Qing was torn apart, leaving only the word "Rong".
The Soul King lied to me. He said that only one person can be reincarnated with memories, and the other person must completely forget everything. I chose to remember. Because there has to be someone to carry the blood, the pain, and the "love" that is too late to express. That idiot Shi Chen had already suffered enough in his previous life. Let him be a heartless young man in this life.
So I walked into the first grade (7th) class with all my memories. Then, I saw him.
Shi Mingzhao.
He was sleeping in the last row. His face looked twenty years younger, and the wind and frost of Mobei had faded away. However, the curvature of his brow bones, the slight frown, and even the habit of unconsciously clenching his fists while sleeping were exactly the same as Shi Chen who fell asleep in the mine from exhaustion.
My soul trembles. Twenty years of waiting in Wangchuan, the wind and snow of going to Beijing to say goodbye, all came up in an instant. I wanted to rush over, shake him awake, and tell him, "I'm Su Wanqing, and I'm back."
But I can't.
I remember the decisive figure on his back when he signed the reincarnation contract in the Soul King's Palace. He said: "Let her forget. I just need to remember all the pain." This fool wanted to bear it by himself in the end.
Okay, Shi Chen. As you wish. In this life, I will guard your "forgetfulness" and remember everything about us for you. I won't disturb you, I stay far away, I just secretly watch you being safe and happy, that's all.
I chose a seat in the front row, farthest from him. There are noisy classmates in the middle, just like the water across the River of Forgetfulness. I forced myself to listen carefully to the lecture, but the corner of my eye always drifted towards him involuntarily. Look at his wanton smile when playing basketball, look at his impatience when being scolded by the teacher, and look at his heartless look when he occasionally jokes with the girls in the front row.
My heart will hurt very much. You deserve it, Su Wanqing, this is the way of atonement you chose.
Until Huang Wuming transferred to another school.
I almost choked when I saw that face. Chen Feng. Even though he was reincarnated as Huang Wuming, the calculation and playfulness hidden in his eyes did not change at all. He walked straight up to me and tapped my desk with his fingers: "Classmate, what's your name? Make friends?"
I turned my face away, it was as cold as the snow in Kunlun. But he intensified his efforts and took a few followers with him to follow him during breaks and after school. I don't dare to break up completely. I'm afraid. I'm afraid that if I resist fiercely, he will target Shi Mingzhao. I know that Shi Mingzhao's temper can be tempered at the drop of a hat, and in this life he is just a young man with no strength in his previous life and an ordinary family background. It is said that Huang Wuming's family has some unsightly relationships.
I have to protect him in this frustrating, distant way.
But I underestimated Shi Mingzhao's sensitivity.
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Intention: to run regardless of everything
