The hand rests lightly on the barrier, and although it is empty with the naked eye, you can only feel its presence when you put your hand on it. Qing silently touched this familiar barrier, this is what he and the woman constructed together, the invisible wall magic under the palm of his hand flows slowly in it, completely relying on his own to extract magic from the leylines to maintain the status quo, a little less magic, the barrier will be shattered, no one is maintaining the magic in it----

The hand slipped off the enchantment, and only Qing alone knew how painful the disappointment and grief in his heart were, even if Qing didn't admit that he had feelings for that woman, maybe Qing had gotten his wish, but what was the meaning of the pain like a broken heart? ----- endured the severe pain all over his body and mobilized his magic power to merge into the enchantment, Qing quietly looked at the portal that gradually opened from the enchantment, Qing didn't know why he did this, obviously this place was only empty.

Walking into the barrier, the room was lit only by the transmitted moonlight. All the furnishings did not change at all the time when they left, but all the places on the tables and chairs were already covered with dust, and there was nothing left in the silent space except dead silence. The portal to the enchantment gradually closed, and the room gradually brightened under the reactivation of the magic, and although the light blue light was a cold light, the room was no longer as cold as it had been at the beginning.

Four teacups sat quietly on the dusty table, and the cups were already full of dust. Qing wiped the dust off the chair he used to sit on with his hands, and sat back to the original point again, but unfortunately it was no longer human. Looking at the messy bed not far away, the shadow of the woman's rough sleeping posture still remained, but unfortunately it was also covered with dust and lost all its vitality. Qing sat quietly and watched all this, everything was so familiar and yet unfamiliar.

Qing touched the table in front of him and started the cleansing technique, not caring if his body was in pain anymore, because the stinging pain in his heart had covered all of Qing's feelings. The technique worked gradually, the breeze blew in the enchantment, and in the only direction, the dust on all the furniture fell to the ground, and flew out of the enchantment in the same direction, without a little dust floating in the air, and gradually the dust dissipated, but these did not bring back the original vitality, and the dead silence was still dead silence.

got up and walked to the cabinet where the woman's favorite food was stored, took out the neatly arranged instant noodles from it, took the two bottles of mineral water and poured them into the kettle, triggering the runes on the wall of the kettle, and Qing softly began to open the packaging of instant noodles. Qing remembers that the woman taught her how to eat this food at first, and she also said that she would eat all the instant noodles at once and then buy other flavors, but she couldn't do what she said---- and it disappeared forever----

Pouring boiling hot water into the instant noodles, sealing the mouth, Qing pressed the instant noodles on the table with the lid of the cup on the table, and sat on the chair silently looking at the instant noodles on the table. At this time in the past, the woman had already fallen asleep, and Qing still deeply remembered the little bit of snoring without a woman, as well as the uninhibited sleeping position. The noodles have been soaked, Qing lifted the lid of the instant noodles and ate it slowly, ordinary taste, ordinary temperature, according to the method taught by the woman, this is the only food that Qing can make in this world.

After drinking the last soup, Ao, who is not sensitive to the taste of food, is no different from what he usually eats. Throw the garbage into the trash can with automatic incineration, and the garbage will disappear without a single flash of fire rushing out of the mouth of the can. [Click! A crisp voice came from the closet, and the blue pupils shrank, and an indescribable feeling came to my heart! With a wave of his hand, the wooden door of the wardrobe was violently opened!

But this time, the harvest was only disappointment, and there were only clothes in the one-person-high cabinet. Qing walked to the wardrobe, and the sound was the sound of a hanger cracking, and the hanger was hung with a maid outfit for Qing with countless bad memories, and at this time, the triangular hanger was completely broken, and the hanging maid outfit also fell to the bottom of the wardrobe. Qing looked at the dress silently for a while, but decided to hang it up again. Putting the broken hanger in the corner of the closet, Qing picked up the fallen maid suit and hung it on the new hanger, but as soon as Qing hung up the clothes, a note that seemed to have been folded repeatedly fell out of the clothes.

Qing reached out and picked up the note, unfolding the folded paper, which was full of dense words, and there were many scribbles and alterations. The first large section of the first is completely erased by the ink [Ah! ~ Don't care about my handwriting, and don't complain! I know that my own words are indeed ugly, but I also know that if you can see this------ you will never complain about me, because if you can complain about me, then you will never see this sentence! 】

Qing's hand holding the note trembled slightly, whether it was the way he spoke or the way he joked, it proved that it was definitely left by the woman, but the words written in this cheerful tone really made Qing unable to muster up the courage to continue reading. But Qing couldn't bear to put back the words that the woman had left for herself, because she didn't know why, but she always felt like she was standing in front of her, smiling as usual-----

[I don't know why, I always feel like you won't find this note, and it may be many years before you see it, but I'm sure you will definitely see it!] Not because of what! Anyway, this feeling is like a last word------ but there is no problem with classifying it with a last word----- because I should give it to someone who has died a long time ago! I really hope that when I die, I can look better, so that you can always remember what I look like----- but unfortunately I am just an ordinary person, and when I die, I will completely disappear, and I can't exist as a heroic spirit like you, but I am content to live with you for such a little time. 】

[I thought I could always be by your side and watch your back, because since the only person who cared about me died, I had nowhere to go, and I even thought, let's die, at least I won't be lonely if I leave together, but at that time I chose revenge! If you want to die, you can't die without knowing it. But then your presence changed me and made me see the meaning of moving on------]

[I suddenly found that I couldn't write it anymore when I wrote here, hey, hey~~ It's really an embarrassing situation, but fortunately, I'm not a person who has precipitated in painful memories, and I'm satisfied to be able to talk to you about the last paragraph. Whether you have me in your heart or not, I depend on you, and I don't need to use excuses or anything now, do I? I have only one you in my heart, but it has nothing to do with you, I know that it is useless to be reluctant to you---- I love you, I like you----]

[----- hehehe! I feel a little numb.,If you don't control it a little bit.,I always feel like you won't watch it and continue to watch------- let's talk about other things-----]