[MTL, BL] Fall In Love with The Sickly BOSS in The Fear Tour

Chapter 57 Replica Memory

what happened?

Hasn't he pushed the king away?

Fang Xi turned around in a daze, the man was half sitting on the ground, his head slightly bowed.

The cause of death was the golden candlestick that fell to the ground.

What a ridiculous and hilarious reason. Islet; Xi; alone; home.

Before being pierced by the guard Wan Jian, Fang Xi returned to the rental house.

Tried again and again, no matter how Fang Xi stopped him, the king would die before six o'clock.

He will also fall into reincarnation again and again.

He is like Sisyphus who was punished by the gods for pushing the stone, and the gods said that as long as the stone reached the top of the mountain, he would forgive his sins.

But whenever Sisyphus was about to push up to the top of the mountain, he would roll down the foot of the mountain.

So repeated, so painful.

It was a new reincarnation, Fang Xi slowly curled up, as if he could resist the boundless cold, but he forgot that the cold spread from the bottom of his heart.

He never knew that there was such a world that could destroy his sanity.

"Do you want me to spend all my life in disappointment again and again, and you are willing to let me go."

"Xi Xi."

Fang Xi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the bed, it was not the first time that the painter's body was seen. the one.

Everyone who appears in his reincarnation will change.

Only he will not change.

The painter gently opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to caress Fang Xi's face, and said in a soft voice, "Xi Xi, our baby, don't be sad anymore."

Perhaps because he had been ignoring this body, Fang Xi subconsciously grabbed him "Can you let me go?"

The painter smiled slightly: "Xi Xi, why do you want to remember everything and choose to clear the memory, isn't it good to be with us forever? It's the same as before." As soon as

he finished speaking, he seemed to be forced to lie down and close his eyes, but The smile on his lips never disappeared.

Fang Xi's eyes widened, the artist's smile was clearly like Chunhui in March, but the words he said were extremely vicious.

And listening to the meaning of his words, could it be that he has encountered countless reincarnations before.

But the memory was erased before.

But why does he remember it now.

All the changes seemed to have been reincarnated for the first time in his memory.

But what was different that time...

if there was any difference, it's just that unusual purple rose...

it's just that the rose was long gone.

Fang Xi sighed, according to the plot, the law enforcers should come in again.

Fang Xi tilted her eyes and jumped out of the window, this time smashing directly at a beggar.

The house is not high, the beggar is on his back, and nothing happened to Fang Xi.