Pirate's infinite transformation

"I have regained my memory."

After a while, Feng Qingchen finally spoke.

The tone couldn't be described as cold, but it had a firmness to it.

Donghua Yufan then raised his head and looked into Feng Qingchen's deep eyes. He subconsciously wanted to look away, but suddenly he seemed to take a breath and looked at him blankly. There was no expression in his eyes, and there was no expression on his face. expressionless.

"then who are you?"

Donghua Yufan said softly the latest chapter of Fairy Tail: Daxu.

His eyes were in a trance, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. A man was holding a long sword in his hand, standing proudly, with clouds of calamity rolling above his head. The man was dressed in white and upright, with long black hair flying in the sky. He looked at the forming cloud of calamity with a gloomy expression, without any trace of worry.

Just by looking at the figure, you can tell how magnificent and majestic he is.

Slightly tilting his head, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Donghua Yufan stood up, with his back to Feng Qingchen, with an uncontrollable annoyance between his brows and eyes.

"I am still Feng Qingchen." Feng Qingchen looked at Donghua Yufan's back and felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Immediately, as if the pain was about to spread throughout his body, Donghua Yufan's look showed no emotion at all, let alone any warmth, as if an icy cold wind directly covered his heart.

What kind of cause, what kind of fruit.

It was obviously him who let go first, but now he has no choice but to swallow this bitter taste even if he doesn't want to.

"No, you're not. You're not the same person as before, so we actually don't have anything to say." Donghua Yufan shook his head, his tone still calm and without waves, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing. .

What she fell in love with was the one who followed her every step of the way, the one who had a cold temperament and was unwilling to let go of her hand. It was the man who clumsily and carefully cut off his hair; not this banished immortal man with extraordinary gifts and celestial energy. .

Speaking of which, although Feng Qingchen, who had not recovered her memory, was cold and handsome, she felt much more down-to-earth.

Even though she, Donghua Yufan, is a cultivator, she is still a common person, and she has never had any extravagant hopes for superior things. Unless one day she also stands high.

otherwise. She prefers common people like herself.

The difference between seeing Feng Qingchen this time was even greater than last time. His eyes were clearly right in front of him, as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. He was clearly within arm's reach. But there is an illusion that it cannot be touched.

She didn't understand why Feng Qingchen walked so fast and so far, but she knew that the Feng Qingchen in front of her would never be that cold and awkward man who wanted to be nice to her again. They won't be there anymore.

Not just because of the strange feeling in my heart. Actually from the beginning. She felt it was all a mistake. To anyone who looks at them, they seem to be from two different worlds.

In fact, it might as well be discussed in person. Always escaping, there is no doubt that he will become a demon in the future. Although it will not cause obsession, Donghua Yufan hopes that he can overcome all difficulties. Keep an always strong heart.

"You, blame me?" Feng Qingchen couldn't feel Donghua Yufan's mood swings, and felt slightly flustered, squeezing his hands tightly. He frowned, his tone slightly bitter. But he wanted to ask tentatively.

Donghua Yufan shook his head again, but also did not look back at him.

"I don't blame you. Everything in this world has its own destiny. Slowly follow the path of immortality and focus on finding your own way. I think that if you can cultivate to the point where you are now, you should have your own way in your heart. .”

"I blame you for what you did. When we were together, our thoughts towards each other were pure and unadulterated. Now it's inappropriate. Say goodbye freely and easily, but we are still friends." After saying this, Donghua Yufan turned around, with nothing in his eyes. Distracted thoughts, clear expression, clear eyes, the latest chapter of the screenwriter's life reborn.

Feng Qingchen gently let go of his clenched hands and looked at Donghua Yufan intently.

The deep affection in his eyes gradually faded away, and he could no longer see his shadow in the eyes of the woman in front of him.

He came down to earth to experience calamity, originally he wanted it, but now Donghua Yufan no longer needs him, but he can't let go of him anymore. The colleague who lost his memory also forgot Taishang Wangqing, and his heart that had stopped beating gradually revived again. This novel feeling made him feel familiar yet unfamiliar, more like attachment. The long-lost heartbeat had a hint of sweetness, which made him enjoy it endlessly.

But Heaven will never let him go. Unless he lets go, how can he understand why he is so forgetful?

"I don't know where you come from, who you are, why you came to me, and where you're going. Your appearance seems to have been deliberately arranged by God, although it's a bit disappointing. I'm at a loss, but I'm very grateful that you can appear in my life. To me, any memory is precious, and I will remember that sparkle." After saying this, Donghua Yufan looked at Feng Qing dust.

But Feng Qingchen paused and looked at Donghua Yufan's face, obviously looking at her. But Donghua Yufan always felt that he was looking at others through his own eyes.

At this moment, Donghua Yufan seemed to feel something in his heart.

I don't know what's going on, but besides being relieved, I also feel an indescribable unwillingness and bitterness.

"In order to become an immortal, I went down to earth and endured many tribulations. I wanted to put my future behind me, but now it seems I am about to fail." Feng Qingchen shook his head and said with some self-deprecation.

Donghua Yufan looked at him in surprise, not quite understanding what the other person's words meant.

Could it be that her expression was not clear enough?

After all, Feng Qingchen was considered a high-level monk, and his life span was not short. If the other party was someone who was not easy to let go, it would be impossible for him to achieve success through this.

"Are you from the immortal world?" He paused and asked hesitantly.

"No matter what, I won't remember what you said until you recover your memory." Feng Qingchen rubbed Donghua Yufan's hair with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

The warm touch in his hand made him reluctant to let go.

"What do you mean by this?" Donghua Yufan didn't quite understand.

There was always no problem with her memory, she was sure of it.

But when Feng Qingchen said this, she felt a little unsure. Could it be that there was really a memory from a previous life sealed in her sea of ​​consciousness?

"Nothing else. No matter what, I will wait for you in the fairy world. If you are still like this..." After saying this, Feng Qingchen let out a long sigh and suddenly stopped talking.

Donghua Yufan's eyes widened. Damn it, are they really from the immortal world?

I didn't expect to be by her side.

However, suddenly Donghua Yufan felt that he was really insignificant.

Before she could say anything, Feng Qingchen's body suddenly began to slowly fade away, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, and he still showed reluctance when he looked at her.