I sell Coke in the doomsday

But Qu Yunliu is different. Although his memory is sealed, he has not really forgotten it. Next, he may recall his memories with that girl and his feelings for her.

The emotions that failed to burst out at that time may burst out tonight, several years late.

So, I left the space to Qu Yunliu. He wasn’t able to say goodbye properly last time, so I hope he can say goodbye properly to that girl this time.

The temperature was a little low at night. I was walking on the mountain and couldn't help but wrapping my clothes tightly, constantly breathing out hot air, waiting for the final result.

Step, step, step.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from behind me, but it was not from Qu Yunliu's direction.

Who could this be?

I turned around with some confusion, and saw a girl with short hair standing on rocks in the night, looking at me in the distance with complicated eyes.

It was already late at night, the moon was high in the sky, and thin clouds blocked some of the moonlight, making the cold moonlight a little more hazy.

I looked at the short-haired girl and called out her name softly.

"Wang Zixuan."

When Wang Zixuan heard this, her eyes flickered, and then she took a step, lowered her body slightly, and walked towards me quickly like a hunting beast. At the same time, she shook her hand, revealing a shining dagger hidden in her palm.

She was very fast and rushed in front of me in a few breaths. Her eyes were fierce, like a wounded beast. She swung her arm, and the dagger reflected the knife light, drawing a bright track in the night.

Snapped!

I swung my right hand, facing the dagger that was swinging towards me. The sharp dagger pierced into my palm and got stuck between the bones.

puff...

Amid the sound of flesh being torn, I grasped the dagger tightly with one hand, pulled it over, and snatched the dagger away by force.

Having lost the dagger, Wang Zixuan moved without any hesitation. He moved his right leg, spun his body quickly, and kicked me in the face with a roundhouse kick.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, I kicked Wang Zixuan and knocked her to the ground.

I didn't look at Wang Zixuan's expression. I frowned and reached out to forcibly pull out the dagger stuck in my palm. The wound pierced by the dagger healed quickly, without even a trace left.

I put away the bloody dagger, then looked at Wang Zixuan who was lying on the ground and had not stood up, and asked calmly.

"Calm down?"

Wang Zixuan raised her head slowly, looking lonely and with dim eyes. She looked at me carefully for a long time before speaking in a hoarse voice.

“Sorry, you and Li Qiye look too much alike.”

As she spoke, Wang Zixuan glanced at my completely healed palm and added in a low voice.

"Especially since you all have immortal bodies."

I didn't explain anything. There was no need to tell a little girl like her about those things, but this was still a long and boring story.

"You can think whatever you want, but don't do this again."

Wang Zixuan did not answer. Instead, she slowly stood up, kept a distance of five steps from me, and looked at me with inquiring and suspicious eyes.

After looking for a long time, as if to verify something, she asked me softly.

"Do you remember my brother?"

I sighed and said helplessly.

"I can't forget him even if I want to. It's hard to forget someone like him once I've met him."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zixuan's expression eased a little. After hesitating for a moment, she asked me again.

"My brother seems to trust you very much, why is that?"

"You and Li Qiye have the same face, but why does he trust you so much?"

For me, this is a bit of a headache. I don't want to tell the stories that I have told countless times again, but if I want to make people believe it, those long and boring stories are one of the necessary conditions.

After thinking for a long time, I asked Wang Zixuan seriously.

"Is your brother... someone who is good at trusting others?"

Wang Zixuan's expression remained unchanged and she answered softly.

"He stopped being that a long time ago."

I nodded and asked again.

"Is he a fool, then?"

Wang Zixuan was startled when he heard this, but then nodded and answered in a low voice.

"Yes, he is a big fool."

I glanced at Wang Zixuan and felt a little complicated. I knew she would answer like this.

No matter who sees him, Wang Quan has always been a somewhat clumsy and persistent person, so stupid that it is hard to hate him.

"As a person who has lived a long time without making much progress, I have always known some truths that are of little practical use."

"For example, I have met many people, many of whom have died, and your brother is a very special one among them."

"He was kind, but also clumsy, so clumsy that he risked his life for something insignificant."

"Originally, he could have come here with you."

Hearing this, Wang Zixuan bit her lip lightly, as if she wanted to refute, but she couldn't think of any words to refute, so she could only ask me with a trembling voice.

"Do you also think he died an idiot?"

Facing Wang Zixuan's gaze, I lowered my eyes slightly, shook my head and sighed.

"Isn't that so? His death was really stupid."

"No sane person would do that."

"But I will never hate such a person."

"Yes, never."