But no matter from the Liangyi family, from their own soul and origin, the two of them should be inseparable.

As Zhizhi said, ‘the two instruments of yin and yang are not one, they belong to the yin style, and you must find your own yang. ’

It is absolutely impossible for that Yang to be Liangyizhi. If you compare it, Liangyizhi is just the "Yin and Yang fish" that wanders in Liangyi.

'So be it……'

The two rituals are quite self-defeating and self-defeating.

But after seeing that person, she still couldn't control herself. Only in front of him would she expose her weak side, the side that belonged to women...

Weeping in front of others, from the perspective of the two ceremonies, is something that I would never have thought of before!

The two rituals can’t find the answer, so she can only follow the crowd and let time choose for her...

...

Since waking up, my brother and the woman who claimed to be a psychiatrist came to see her almost every day. When I found out, my brother became dependent again unconsciously, and the conversation with that woman seemed to have become a daily routine.

The emptiness and loneliness in her heart are slowly fading away, and the self called the "two rituals" is gradually being re-established and recovered by her. Now she is just unable to cross the path that she has set up for herself. At the threshold, one foot was clearly passed, but the other foot was firmly stuck to the ground.

In the confusion, she always saw the scenes of her childhood, the memories that had been forgotten, and once again emerged from the depths of her mind. It turned out that they had not been forgotten, but were deeply buried by herself...

It seems that there is still an ordinary stranger shadow? It seems that the figure has an indissoluble bond with himself?

However, I can't remember...

Chapter 0039 Cave of Garan (five)

In the following days, Liangyiluo and Chengzi almost became regular visitors of the hospital, and spent most of their time in the hospital.

What she does every day is to chat with style, use words and behaviors to help her recover her complete self.

Both Liang Yiluo and Chengzi knew that as long as she persisted in this way, she would soon be able to fully recover from the two rituals and be truly discharged from the hospital.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Liang Yi drank the tea that he had gotten from nowhere, the faint smoke floated in the air, a kind of warmth and bitterness hovering among everyone.

Shizheng was chatting casually with Chengzi, of course, most of the time was talked about by Chengzi, and Shizheng was just listening.

"Have you brought scissors?"

Suddenly, the two rituals asked.

Cangzaki Orange was taken aback for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "Sorry, because you have a prior history, the hospital will not allow any sharp weapons to enter the door. By the way, why use scissors?"

"what……"

The two rituals stretched out their hands and tugged their long hair, and said awkwardly, "I want to cut my hair."

The current two rituals can be said to be black and straight, but the girl is very unaccustomed.

"Oh? Long hair is a symbol of women."

Cangzaki Orange touched her single ponytail with her hand. If it spreads out, the length of her hair is only over the shoulder. Her 20-year-old hair has already signed a contract with the fantasy golden wolf. I used it when, but the werewolf finally got cheaper to others...

For a magician, hair is a symbol, not something that can grow out after being cut short and used. It's like Alquette, the long hair that was snatched by her sister Alte Luci, even now 800 years later, it is still not long at all.

"Like me, I want long hair but I can't get it."

With that said, Cangqi Orange also glanced at Liang Yi Luo, who had just been sitting and drinking tea in his spare time, but the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"I'm not used to it."

To the noise of oranges, the two rituals simply replied.

"In that case, why don't I call a hairdresser for you, how about a gift for you about to leave the hospital?"

Orange said in a sighing tone. It seems to be happy that the two ceremonies are about to be discharged.

"no need!"

Shi very decisively rejected the courtesy of Orange.

"I can't imagine what it would be like when someone touched my hair!"

It seems that she hates others touching her very much.

"Well, don't have to be so troublesome!"

At this time, Liang Yiluo put the tea cup in his hand on the table and said plausibly.

"Huh!"

A cold light flashed by, and even if it was blindfolded, you could feel the training.

A dagger appeared in Liang Yiluo's hand, which was being whirled fancyly by him.

"This kind of thing, I am here!"

With that said, Liangyi fell close to the pose.

The two rituals shrank subconsciously. It was not a resistance to Liang Yiluo, but the murder weapon in his hand caused the body of the two rituals to spontaneously overreact.

"Don't move, type!"

Holding down the shoulders of Shishi, Liang Yiluo reached out and grabbed the hair, which was smooth and shiny...

"Huh!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air again, Liang Yiluo held the long hair in his hand slightly, and waved his right hand. The girl who was once black and straight became the short hair that had just passed her ears.

This knife seems simple, but the place where the hair is cut is not neat, but like a hairdresser, the hair is cut into a messy beauty, just like the previous hairstyle. It is conceivable that the two instruments are very good. To what extent is the control of the dagger?

"Haha...it's so cute."

Orange smiled softly on the side.

Obviously, she said just now that she hated others to touch her hair, but now she was caught by her brother and her hair was cut to pieces without any resistance. She is really a cute and slightly arrogant girl.

Looking at the long hair in his hand, Liang Yi thought for a while, a pinch of his fingers, a flame formed, and the next moment these long hair turned into fly ash.

For this conceptually supreme world, other people's hair is a means of attack. In order not to leave anything behind, Liang Yiluo burned it off.

Suddenly, Liang Yiluo frowned.

He turned his head and looked at the door, and said, "The dirty stuff in this hospital is a little bit beyond imagination."

It's not a big deal to have a "spirit" in the hospital, but it's a bit rare to see a "corpse".