Chapter 2833

After a meal in a nearby hotel, Tang Qing and Xiao Fengting return to the hotel.

The clothes in the suitcase have been arranged and hung in the closet. The small safe is put on the bedside table. You can see it as soon as you go in.

Tang Qing went over and took out the white pieces in his hand.

"I never seem to have told you what this piece of cloth is about."

Xiao Fengting came and sat beside her: "would you like to say that?"

Tang Qing said: "this is the cloth of the nightdress I was wearing when I jumped off his island."

Memory is a very magical thing, clearly thought that has long been dust laden in the deep memories, with this sentence, again vivid three-dimensional.

The burning flame, the smell of blood burning in the flame, Gong Heng kneels on the ground and seizes her fingers

At that time, she never thought about the significance of his doing so.

And now, when she saw the debris that he locked in the safe, she gradually saw all the illusions she had never understood.

Everything is clear.

When he fell into the sea, Gong Heng looked at her in the eyes, and gradually became clear

- it was a desperate look.

Tang Qing curls up in Xiao Fengting's arms, and the man hugs her tightly, listening to her talking about those humiliating and thrilling things in a calm and warm voice.

It was a miracle to her that she could survive.

“…… I understand, but I can't accept it. " She closed her eyes and put her cheek on the man's chest. "It's strange. I'm not touched at all. I don't feel sad. I just don't want to owe him. His feelings are a burden to me."

So she came back here and gave him back what he had left behind.

His cruelty to her could not be offset by an unspoken confession.

Xiao Fengting said, "well," I'll go with you. "

Tang Qing raised his head to see him smile, Xiao Fengting looked at her smile, the mood is very complex.

He felt that compared with Gong Heng, to the greatest extent, he was lucky

He is liked by Tang Qing, so he can win in this emotional competition.

That's all

It's not that he has any charisma or anything

If Tang Qing doesn't like him, no matter what he does, she can get rid of him

It's just like she dealt with Gong Heng's relics neatly.

Of course, he didn't dare to tell Tang Qing about such an idea. He could only think about it secretly

It is probably the best time of his life for Gong Heng to meet her and then be in love with her.

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in the evening, Tang Qing was led by Xiao Fengting and strolled around the island.

Forget those unpleasant, this island, indeed beautiful scenery, pleasant.

Walking along, two people went to the dock where the accident happened.

Tang Qing released Xiao Fengting's hand, went to the dock and took out the dark yellow cloth from his pocket.

The cold wind blew over, with a damp chill, like the ghost of that man, rising from the bottom of the sea, watching her from a distance.

"I'll give it back to you." Tang tilted to the sea and said, "what I said to you in my dream, I'll tell you again."

"Gong Heng, I thank you for saving me, but I won't forgive you."

"Your feelings, I'm sorry, I can't accept them."

"I'm very happy now, and I'm gradually out of the shadow you've given me. If there's an afterlife, I owe you a life, then I'll pay it back."

"Goodbye, never again."

She let go of her hand, the cloth in her hand was picked up by the sea breeze, and it was as if it had been held by someone's hand, but it did not fall into the sea.

The cold wind whistling over, her dress blowing hunting sound, she stood on the wharf looking at the sea, imagine Gong Heng if alive, face her just words, what expression.

It should still be like that in my dream

Better than her.

Cloth slowly, fell into the sea, and finally sank.

For a moment, the sea breeze seems to have stopped. The entanglement between her and those men is finally settled at this moment.

Xiao Fengting came over and took her into his arms.

Tang Qing rubbed his face in his arms, raised his head, and smiling at him: "OK, we can play here."

From today on, she finally made a complete end with the past.

What can be forgiven has been forgiven by her; what can't be forgiven has disappeared.

She is still alive, and will continue to work hard in the future.

Live up to the messy and hard life of the first half of life.

In the night, the man's eyes are clear and moving, reflecting the moonlight in the sky, gentle as if overflowing spring water.She saw the depth of his eyes.

From now on, the moon and my sweetheart are white moonlight.

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Tang Qing's fanwai was over.

Let me see if the next step is to write about the face of a flower or a simple element