Looking at Hua Changle's desolate profile, She Haoyun sighed deeply and stood up:
"Chang Le, see you in the South City."
When Hua Changle turned back, She Haoyun had already left.
She rubbed her temples and murmured, "Not enough..."
"Rabbit, if I create a dream to trigger my memories, will I be able to recall things from the past?"
422 paused for a moment before replying, "I won't stop you; you can try."
“There must be other important things between me and She Haoyun that I can’t recall.”
"I think there's a problem."
Hua Changle recalled what She Haoyun had said about the two of them:
"Did we really first meet in that park? Why did we then cooperate with She Haoyun? What was my—no, what was the original owner's—purpose?"
"Ah..." Hua Changle grabbed a handful of hair, looked up at the sky, and sighed.
"I really want to pry open She Haoyun's head and see it clearly!"
422 smacked her lips: 【Hmm, why not?】
[Take him down; if he can't resist, you can forcibly read most of his memories.]
[However, your psychic abilities aren't quite right for this, so they can harm the target; in other words, they might turn them into... an idiot.]
Hua Changle stroked his chin, genuinely considering the feasibility of this matter:
"Once the She family is arrested and She Haoyun goes to jail, I can use the Hua family's connections to get into the academy. That should be feasible, right?"
[Ahem, just a heads-up, isn't this illegal?]
"Or should I suggest we go through the back door?"
Hua Changle nodded firmly again: "I really think it's possible!"
Achoo!
She Haoyun sneezed as soon as he got on the bus, and felt a chill down his back.
That evening, Hua Changle rushed to Nancheng.
The two cities are adjacent, so there's no need to take an aircraft.
Shortly after the car entered the highway, Jiang Xuan looked behind and said, "Miss, there's a car following us. It's She Haoyun's car."
Hua Changle lifted his eyelids slightly: "Ignore him, he's a free bodyguard."
Xiao Feng and Jiang Xuan sat in front, while Hua Changle raised the partition and moved his fingers slightly, sending wisps of his spiritual energy toward his head.
Psychic abilities, dream weaving, and the formation of a spiritual world.
During the two-hour drive, Hua Changle immersed herself in the depths of fragmented memories.
Nothingness.
Hua Changle looked around. It was pitch black, and there seemed to be the faint wailing of wronged spirits, which sent chills down her spine.
After entering the spiritual world, Hua Changle's consciousness became somewhat sluggish. After standing there in a daze for a while, he suddenly remembered She Haoyun's name.
The moment this name appeared, the surrounding environment changed.
The scene was familiar; it was a park near the Huajialunling Group.
This is also the place where the two first met, according to She Haoyun.
Hua Changle found himself sitting on a bench, the sky overcast and covered with dark clouds.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her head. She looked down and saw several scratches on her arm, made with her fingernails.
I did it myself.
The answer immediately came to Hua Changle's mind.
I can understand if I did it myself, but why... does it hurt so much!
Why does it hurt so much that half of my body feels numb just from being scratched twice with my fingernail?
Hua Changle couldn't control her restlessness and depression; the more she hurt, the more annoyed she became, and the more annoyed she became, the more she hurt.
Damn! What a lousy scene! I want to die!
Just as he was getting irritated, someone approached: "Are you... Chang Le?"
The tone carried a hint of surprise. Hua Changle glanced at him and saw the somewhat disheveled She Haoyun.
At this moment, She Haoyun looked somewhat dejected, his suit was open, his tie was crooked, his hair was messy, and there was a handprint on half of his face.
Hua Changle was unaware that in She Haoyun's eyes, he appeared even more pathetic.
The girl huddled on the bench, hugging her knees. Her swollen, red eyes peeked out from between her arms and her long hair, and there was no light in them.
The dress she was wearing was stained with blood, which had flowed down from her arm.
She was trembling, but she seemed unaware of it.
Alone and lifeless.
This is what She Haoyun saw when he saw Hua Changle.
But now it's Hua Changle's perspective; she can't see her own appearance, but she can see She Haoyun's eyes.
He looked at her, his eyes filled with an indescribable complexity: surprise, delight, blankness, panic...
The subsequent conversation was exactly as She Haoyun described.
She Haoyun walked over, stopped two steps away, squatted down, and gently asked:
Why are you here?
Aren't you going home?
Hua Changle felt a surge of annoyance from the bottom of her heart. It wasn't directed at any one person; it was the kind of annoyance that made her want the world to explode and everyone to suffer.
She ignored him.
She Haoyun glanced at the Lunling Group behind him and tentatively asked, "Where are your family? And what about you?"
Hua Changle simply turned his head away and ignored him.
She Haoyun awkwardly shut his mouth, but looking at the gloomy sky and the cold bench, he still didn't leave. He tentatively and boldly asked:
"It's going to rain, why don't you come with me?"
"I'll take you, or..."
She Haoyun took a deep, subtle breath, and, fueled by a surge of impulse, blurted out:
"Come home with me, Chang Le."
Hua Changle slowly turned her head and looked at him coldly:
"roll."
She Haoyun stood there, stunned.
Hua Changle's lips were coated with honey, a picture of her from top to bottom:
"SB!"
Seeing this, Hua Changle, who was simply following the scenes from her memories, chuckled to herself: "As expected of me! Well, even if it's the original owner~"
Then, Hua Qingyun appeared. He looked at the two coldly, his brows furrowed.
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