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Probably no one does not like to listen to love.

Especially, when a man who is abstinent and indifferent, he understates and speaks solemnly love words, it is really...it makes people feel as drunk as drunk.

The carriage was shaking slightly, and Ling Zhen was pressed by Wei Xi in her arms, her chin rested on his shoulder, her heart was sweet and hot.

Six months ago, Ling Zhen would still be afraid of this man's crazy paranoia, but now, it seems that they have finally escaped from the content of that book. He is not a black villain, and she is not a stupid female partner.

They are just mortals who love each other, and she is willing to be held in his palm.

After the Ferris wheel turned slowly, Ling Zhen took Wei Xi's hand and jumped down. Then he raised his small face, blinked at him, and said nothing.

Wei Xi squeezed her hand: "Want to sit still?"

Ling Zhen bends his eyes.

Wei Xi chuckled and took her hand: "Then sit down again."

They sat for the last round, and when they got down, the Ferris wheel was about to close.

Ling Zhen and Wei Xi walked slowly towards the house.

The road has been traversed countless times, and she recognizes every street lamp and every tree. After living in this city for a long time, even the air makes people feel close. Looking back now, it was the fairy palace of Yunyushan that had faded away in my memory, and gradually I couldn't remember clearly.

About this is the sense of belonging, right? Ling Zhen thought, the person next to her, and everything she was familiar with, gave her a sense of belonging.

Teacher Wen has lived here for so long, but still has no nostalgia for this world. Probably... I didn't meet such a person. The master has always taught her that the seven emotions and six desires are all vulgar things, and the immortal only has Tao and no emotion.

It can be seen that after knowing the joy of Hongchen, how can I still want to taste the suffering of the immortal door.

Ling Zhen finally saw himself clearly.

She is nothing more than a vulgar thing falling into the trap of red dust.

Fortunately, someone followed her under the trap.

And she, the one who likes to set the trap.

…

Time went back to the rainy night a few days ago.

In the barren hills on the southwestern border, the night rain is like beans, washing the loose soil on the hillside, and it is already crumbling. And down the slope, there was a person standing eloquently!

The man was motionless, but his body glowed with a faint glow.

After a long time, the soil **** finally couldn't withstand the power of the current, and began to rumbling down the slope. The mud flow engulfed the gravel and gravel, roared towards the thin figure, swallowed him in in a blink of an eye!

But the next moment, amidst the torrential countercurrent, a strong blue light suddenly pierced and flew towards a certain direction—

The light seemed to have smashed some invisible boundary, even passed through the gap of time and space, twisted for a moment at the end of the black sky, and then disappeared.

But that ray of light did not really disappear. It flew from night to day, and the flow of time was changing with it. Several days have passed since it left the earth on earth.

The rays of light passed through the layers of clouds, galloping non-stop, and went straight through the deep blue glaze Nantian Gate.

Then, only a faint "live" word was heard, the cyan light stopped, landed, and turned into a figure.

Wen Zichu stabilized his figure and let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally home.

It was his master Yuanxu who just made the sound. At this moment, the white-haired old man was sitting in mid-air, looking at the people on the ground with a faint expression.

It took a moment for Wen Zi to recover, then he knelt down and said, "The disciple is dull, and finally returned."

Real Yuan Xu coldly snorted: "My first disciple of Yuan Xu has been trapped in the Little Thousand World for such a long time. It's absurd!"

Wen Zichu's body has been replaced with the white robe he used to wear, and his temple hair has become the same as before. He gave a wry smile, recalling his experience of wearing a book, it was really hard to say.

True person Yuan Xu said again: "Could it be that I was so fascinated by the mundane red dust that I didn't want to come back, right?"

Wen Zichu was startled and denied: "Master has misunderstood, there is nothing in the world..."

He wanted to say, there is nothing worthy of nostalgia in the mortal world.

But is it really not there?

Wen Zichu Qingjun's face was blank for a moment, and inexplicably thought of a woman's warm, bright smile in his mind. In his mortal life for so many years, it seems that only she has left a clear color. Because that person is like the most prosperous flower in the world in April, always with vigorous vitality.

But... the flower branch has been broken by his own hands.

Wen Zichu lowered his head slightly: "The disciple knows his mistake."

Zhenren Yuan Xu also taught a few words "The Taoist heart must be pure", "Don't disturb your practice because of mortal experience," Wen Zichu said one by one.

At this time, not far behind him, another voice sounded.

"Yuanxu disciple, who else did you meet in that little thousand world?"

Wen Zichu followed the voice and saw that it was an old man with white eyebrows. The man was holding a whisk in his hand, immortal wind and Dao bones, with unfathomable Taoist cultivation, and he was the real person, Lingxu, a good friend of the Master.

After a pause in his heart, he suddenly remembered that this Lingxu real person... is the Lingzhen Master.

Lingxu brushed the dust, and looked over meaningfully: "There is also a stupid in this seat missing. Could it be that he went to the same place with you?"

A little sweat came out of Wen Zichu's palm.

He left four words to Ling Zhen, just to tell her to decide to stay, not wanting her choice to affect her. Because he knew that Ling Zhen was different from him, and she had an inseparable **** in that world.

Wen Zichu calmed down and replied loudly, "I don't think it's so coincidental. The younger generation has never met."

"Oh—" Lingxu twisted his beard. The real man's eyes swept over Wen Zichu's body inch by inch with coercion, as if he could see everything clearly. After a long time, he smiled faintly.

"My disciple has been very clever since I was a child, but I... I miss her a bit."

After a few days of stability, Ling Zhen's mood gradually recovered.

The Oriental Song and Dance Troupe finally recovered from the grief of losing Wen Zichu, only to remember that they had not had time to celebrate Ling Zhen's victory in this competition.

So after a week of rest, the head of the delegation organized another dinner to cherish the memory of Teacher Wen and congratulate Ling Zhen on his impressive and dazzling results, so as to boost the morale of the whole group.

Ling Zhen is less than 24 years old this year, younger than Wen Zichu when he won the championship. The title of this national champion is buckled on her head. So far, no one among the dancers of the same age in the country can stand on her head.

The time for solo flight that Mr. Wen mentioned at the beginning has come.

Ling Zhen told Gu Xiaomeng and Song Ling of her future plans. Both of them were very reluctant, but they also supported her decision. After all, staying in the regiment really didn't help Ling Zhen anymore.

"Sister Zhenzhen, you can fly with confidence, and we will hug your thigh after you get mixed up!"

Ling Zhen smiled: "Okay, give you a hug."

The personal dance studio still needs to be considered for a long time, but the less she goes to the dance company, the more time she spends at home.

If she doesn't sleep in bed in the morning, she can get up to make breakfast, eat with Wei Xi, and then he goes to work.

Ling Zhen watched Wei Xi standing on the tie of Xuan Li that day, moved his mind, walked over, and took the black tie from his hand.

Wei Xi's waist was leaning against the shoe cabinet, her expression loose, her hand was placed on her waist, and the tie was freely handed over to her to play with.

Ling Zhen felt itchy every time he watched Wei Xi wearing a tie. His fingers were cold and white with well-knotted joints, and his dark black or dark blue tie was inexplicably alluring.

She also secretly learned the method of tying a tie on the Internet, but when it comes to actual practice, she still stumbles.

"Is it that way, wear it here?"

Wei Xi lowered his eyes and was not in a hurry. He put his arms around her and slowly taught her: "Well, take that end out."

After finally getting the tie crooked and twisted, Ling Zhen realized that Wei Xi hadn't tied her eyes to look good, so he arranged it carefully and finally it looked like a look.

She raised her head, curled her lips and smiled: "It's okay."

Wei Xi hugged her and leaned against her, sniffing the faint fragrance behind her ears: "Why are you so caring today?"

"I think it's all written in other books," Ling Zhen hugged his neck, "The domineering president must wear a tie when he goes to work."

Wei Xi raised her eyebrows: "What book?"

Ling Zhen is serious: "Fleeing from Love: I'm the Little Wife of the Overlord".

Wei Xi was silent for a moment, then raised her chin and rubbed her fingers: "Little wife?"

Ling Zhen blushed, but still put his arms around his neck, leaned up and kissed him twice.

"Well, you can go to work."

The man laughed lightly.

"Which Spanish restaurant to eat in the evening?" Wei Xi pushed open the door, turned around and asked her, "The one you said you wanted to go to."

Ling Zhen's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Wei Xi raised her hand and rubbed the tip of her chin.

She was standing in the hallway, carrying a light, a soft cotton home clothes, and her scattered hair looked good. She would stay at home all day, waiting for him to get off work, and then they would go to a favorite restaurant together.

It is the daily and ordinary life of ordinary couples.

But don't know why, Wei Xi glanced at her inexplicably.

Ling Zhen opened his eyes: "Huh?"

"It's nothing," Wei Xi returned to her senses, touching the top of her hair, "I'll be back early in the evening."

Ling Zhen smiled: "Okay."

She was really fine all day, cleaned the room and watered the newly bought flowers at home. Because I was thinking about the big meal in the evening, I also ate very casually at noon.

After watching a few dance videos in the afternoon, the evening passed slowly, and Wei Xi should be back soon.

She got up from the sofa and just wanted to look at the watch on the wall when suddenly, the doorbell at home rang.

Ling Zhen's heart jumped for no reason.

She walked to the door of the room and heard the voice of the courier outside the door: "Hello, here is your courier, did you sign for it?"

Ling Zhen didn't buy anything online, and Wei Xi didn't have this habit. She replied vigilantly, "Okay, just leave it at the door."

The courier brother put the things down and left. Ling Zhen looked through the cat's eyes for a long time and made sure that there was nothing weird. Then he opened the door a bit and took the courier in.

It's a small paper box, but it's heavy, I don't know what's in it.

Ling Zhen turned upside down and looked at it, but couldn't guess what it was. But her gaze swept across the mailing address at random, and she was taken aback for a moment—

It was the province where Wen Zichu died!

Ling Zhen's heart was empty, and then his heartbeat suddenly quickened.

She found a knife from the drawer and slashed the tape away from the box. There was a little foam stuffed in it, with...a stone in the middle.

It seemed to be some kind of jade, Ling Zhen took it out and found a line cracked on the surface of the stone.

Teacher Wen left this to her? What does Teacher Wen want to convey to her?

Ling Zhen could feel that there was a familiar aura hidden in this stone.

That's not Wen Zichu's breath.

Like...like...

Starting from holding this stone, Ling Zhen's heart beat faster and faster, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, as if something locked her, calling her. The panic emotions continue to expand and expand—

"Crack!"

She heard the sound of something cracking, very close.

Ling Zhen searched around in a panic, not the jade in his hand, nor the furniture at home. The voice was very close, so close... it was like something shattered on her.

Suddenly, she lowered her head and looked at the chain on her neck.

—The cold bead hanging on the collarbone has broken a thin line on the surface.

Ling Zhen's hands trembled a little, and he pulled the chain off and looked carefully.

The broken traces on the spirit orb are exactly the same as the... on the jade in his hand.

Ling Zhen vaguely realized something, this time he was really panicked. With trembling hands, she picked up the phone and called Wei Xi.

There was a quick answer: "Are you hungry? I'll be there soon."

Ling Zhen heard his voice and endured it for two seconds, but still let out a whimper with one mouth, "Wei Xi..."

The other side was silent for a second, then the voice changed: "What's the matter?"

"You come back soon, Wei Xi," Ling Zhen held the Lingzhu tightly, "I'm so scared..."

In a 20-minute drive, Wei Xi was home in 10 minutes.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Zhen rushed over and plunged into his arms, shaking with horror.

Wei Xi's face was very heavy, and he hugged her and walked into the house: "What's the matter, eh? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The person in his arms was hot, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were burnt as if he was having a fever. The fever was already starting to talk nonsense.

"Wei Xi—I'll tell you, I'll tell you," Ling Zhen grasped his clothes, groggy, "I'm not from here..."

"I, woo, I don't want to leave you..."

Wei Xi reached out and touched her forehead, which was terribly hot.

His face was darker, he put her on the sofa, then got up, and wanted to go to the room to get her coat: "Hey, let's go to the hospital."

The moment he released her, Ling Zhen helplessly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but only his fingertips touched the hem of his clothes.

"Wei Xi, if—"

At this moment, the night sky at the end of September suddenly flashed a thunder without warning! It was like a warning from a **** in the distant heavens.

The thunder overwhelmed the girl's words, and after the reverberation, the room fell silent.

...Death silence.

Wei Xi seemed to realize something suddenly and turned around abruptly.

But the house was empty.

She is gone.

The author has something to say: hold on! ! We are cookies!

The fundamental problem of Little Fairy has been laid for so long, and it must be solved. Don’t be afraid! (Xinzi's mother holds a handful of candy and says

(Well, I think someone will still be scared, and today I will send a soothing red envelope!!

(Then the next chapter will be tomorrow 555 I have to review, love you TAT

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Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband Chapter 92: give me back

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Ling Zhen had a long, long sleep.

When you open your eyes, you see a plain white color.

The curb of the bed curtain is very delicate, with a little tassel hanging down and fluttering gently.

Ling Zhen stared at it for a long time, then turned over and rubbed on the bed.

...Oh, she is in the fairy palace.

Maybe the bedding was too thick last night, she was a little sweaty all over, and she couldn't sleep well.

Ling Zhen closed his eyes, trying to remember the deep dream of last night. But no matter how hard she thought about it, there were only some vague memories left, and she couldn't remember it anymore.

There are still some disturbed and terrified dark colors in the subconscious. It is not a beautiful dream to think about it.

A soft footstep sounded outside the palace, and then the childish voice of the little fairy boy: "Fairy, Master Lingxu called you over."

Ling Zhen was very afraid of Master. Hearing his name, he didn't dare to sleep in bed anymore.

Reluctantly, she got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked over the threshold to the Yunyu Mountain Cliff outside the palace. Beyond the cliff is a vast expanse of white, only ancient clouds and wind.

so white.

so quiet.

Well...boring.

Ling Zhen suddenly felt that these days were terribly boring.

But it was the same in the past, waking up every day, meditating, practicing, and occasionally going to the hills where no one was to dance and singing with the breeze. Then go to sleep, wake up again, and go round and round.

Time is endless and it becomes meaningless.

Since the birth of her divine consciousness, such a dull day has been going on for a long time, Ling Zhen has become accustomed to it.

But I don't know why, after waking up from this awakening, she suddenly felt that this kind of life was so boring to make people break down.

She seems to have experienced better days than this.

Where did you experience it?

In a dream...

Ling Zhen sat there blankly for a while, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important.

She slowly put on her dress and looked down at her sleeves. They were wide and wide, and a little troublesome. She tossed the sleeves gently, put on the moiré brocade shoes, and walked out of her little fairy palace.

Going westward under the wind, to the fairy palace of the real person Lingxu.

Halfway through, she ran into the fairy beast raised by her master. In the past, Ling really liked it very much, always grabbing its snow-white soft hair and rolling around on its soft and hot body.

But now, Ling Zhen somehow lost interest in it.

There is a place in my heart that is empty, as if something is missing...very important, very important thing.

Passing through the clouds, Ling Zhen fell to the ground from mid-air, and ran into Senior Brother and Senior Sister outside the fairy palace of True Person Lingxu. Obviously people get along day and night, inexplicably, there is also a feeling of not seeing for a long time.

The senior sister came over and touched her head: "Meeting Master, be good."

Ling Zhen nodded. She has always been very good.

The senior brother also looked at her: "After playing for so long, should I take care of it?"

Ling Zhen nodded as usual.

But she was very strange in her heart. Although she was not diligent, she didn't finish her school work one day. She still did everything that should be done. Why did the brother say that she seemed to be abandoned for a long time?

Ling Zhen's doubts grew deeper and deeper.

She felt like they were all tasting something, but she couldn't remember it anyway.

This feeling is terrible.

After entering the master's palace, everything is as usual. The real man Lingxu sits high on the lotus platform, with a long-distance gaze, preaching and admonishing the disciples. The brothers and sisters around were also focused as usual, meditating hard, and practicing with great concentration.

But Ling Zhen didn't know what was wrong, and couldn't calm down anyway.

She tried to find out the forgotten part of her mind several times, but the sense of consciousness that could be explored was bounced back every time, as if she had been sealed with a restriction that she couldn't undo.

Time and time again, she felt an inexplicable anxiety in her heart.

I don't know why, but I was very anxious, as if someone was waiting for her subconsciously.

The net of real person Lingxu's divine consciousness is so wide that he has no boundaries. His unpredictable gaze swept over and fell on the top of the little fairy: "Ling Zhen--"

Ling Zhen was clever, and subconsciously sat up straight.

Master is very strict, Ling Zhen has been punished since he was a child, and instinctively fears him.

But even if he seemed to be focused on the surface, Ling Zhen still panicked. Her forehead was sweating inexplicably, and her heart was beating very fast, and she was anxious and even nauseous.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the palace: "Uncle, Master Yuanxu's law bell, I have brought you."

Everyone followed the voice and looked outside the door, and saw a handsome white man with a long body holding a golden magic bell.

"The first disciple of Yuan Xu's seat?..."

"The name is Zichu? I saw it today, and I really have an extraordinary temperament..."

The senior brothers and sisters around were all lowly complimenting, but Ling Zhen stared at the man in a daze, stiff.

It was a strange face.

This person is strange, and his voice is strange.

But from the moment Ling Zhen saw him, he finally felt like something shattered into a crack in his heart, and a strong sadness suddenly surged from that crack.

Not because the stranger in front of him was sad, but because he evoked a certain sealed memory. The brain still couldn't break the prohibition, but strong reluctance and reluctance came out like a tide.

Ling Zhen stood up abruptly.

"Junior sister, what are you doing!"

The fairy king holding the Fa-bell looked at her naturally, his expression was not surprised, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning in silence.

Ling Zhen stepped out more and more, heading towards that person.

Suddenly the real person Lingxu said, "Stop--!"

This sound was as thick as a bell, and the mighty coercion of the ancients struck her, Ling Zhen instantly felt that his shoulders seemed to be heavy!

She was just a weak little fairy, and she shook her body immediately and almost fell to her knees.

Everyone around was swept aside, all shocked.

"Junior sister, stop making trouble!"

Although Fairy Ling Zhen is eccentric, but soft-tempered, he is always the most obedient and well-behaved.

But Ling Zhen stabilized his figure, but did not stop, but walked out slowly and firmly, step by step. She passed the fairy king holding the golden bell, walked under the seat of the real person of Lingxu, meticulously bowed down to the ground.

Surrounded by blue smoke on the lotus platform, the real person Lingxu looked unpredictable. He is a **** above the nine heavens, and his mind is unpredictable. The hall of the high hall was silent, and everyone did not dare to make a sound.

Ling Zhen knelt down, even his fingers trembling.

Master can crush her to death with a single finger, Ling Zhen has lived to this day and has never disobeyed him once.

But this time, it was different.

Ling Zhen lowered his head, shuddering, and said clearly, "Master, please return it to me."

Her nose was sour and she had an inexplicable urge to cry, saying that seemed to have taken her life's courage.

...Is it okay to return the banned part of the memory to her?

There was an uproar in the hall.

They didn't expect that the most beautiful and well-behaved little fairy on weekdays would dare to defy the master!

"What a courage!"

As soon as the voice fell, the coercion of the real person Lingxu came under heavy pressure again. This time it was more menacing than last time. It was like ten thousand mountains descending from nine days, with purple lightning and thunder, all falling on that thin shoulder!

Ling Zhen's throat instantly sweetened, and then a smell of rust spread in his mouth.

"Do you know wrong?"

Ling Zhen could hardly breathe, his eyes were blurred, and the weight of a thousand-hundred-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thouse body was almost crushed--

But while she was dimly aware, a very detailed picture suddenly flashed.

Someone is holding her.

With a chuckle, kiss her ear.

Fairy Ling Zhen squeezed his fist, suddenly found courage in his heart, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and spoke word by word.

"Disciple, don't know what's wrong."

Behind her, Wen Zichu, who was holding Faling in his hand, stared blankly and his heart tightened.

If he guessed right, Lingxu Zhenren should have followed his trajectory to find Lingzhen in the world in the book, and forced her to be recalled.

Wen Zichu knew that Ling Zhen didn't want to return, but he didn't expect that she would be able to withstand this in order to go back.

Is that spiritually impoverished and mortal world as good as that...

After Ling Zhen said this sentence, Ling Xu's expression changed a few times, and finally he gave a cold snort and waved his hand: "Impossible fool!"

Qianjun's pressure suddenly withdrew, and Ling Zhen fell on the ground, coughing violently.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and prayed in their hearts that she should stop confronting her master!

The little fairy knelt alone in the hall, coughing as if he was crying blood.

After a long time, she raised her hand and wiped the corners of her lips, her voice trembling but firm: "Master, can you unblock the disciple?"

"...!!!"

Lingxu's eyes fell.

The green smoke on the lotus platform disappeared, and the expression of the old man with white eyebrows was a little complicated.

After a while, he waved his sleeves: "Then it depends on your good fortune——"

With a breeze rolling in his sleeve, Fairy Ling Zhen disappeared.

At this time, Wen Zichu came up holding Faling and handed it over.

Ling Xu coldly snorted: "My disciple has such a great face, even Yuan Xu's first disciple lied for her."

Wen Zichu knew that this meant that he lied about not meeting Ling Zhen, so he bowed slightly to apologize.

After the real person Lingxu received the bell, Wen Zichu suddenly said, "But...the uncle finally agreed to her, didn't he?"

If Real Person Lingxu really gets angry, how can Ling Zhen walk out of this temple well?

Lingxu still snorted coldly: "This seat has not been unblocked, just gave her a chance."

"If she can think of it, she will naturally have a cause and condition. If she can't remember it, she can stay here to practice."

...

Master's sleeve directly swept Ling Zhen back to his fairy palace.

She stumbled to a stop in front of the palace gate, held on to the door rail, coughed, and then lifted her foot into the palace.

The last words of Master told her that it depends on her good fortune. But she was at a loss and couldn't understand the meaning.

The pain that the consciousness was almost crushed remained in his body, and Ling Zhen was filled with panic in his heart, looking around in the fairy palace in a panic.

But she didn't even know what she was looking for.

Ling Zhen traveled to every corner of the entire fairy palace, even surpassing every stone on the top of Yunyu Mountain, but in the end he found nothing.

Sure enough, good luck has never been illusory.

She dragged her body, the hope in her heart dimmed little by little, and finally bowed her head, walked slowly back to her bedroom, and sat down at the table.

The tip of the nose is so sore.

She has a calm temper and has never asked for anything.

How could she take away her most important things casually like this.

Ling Zhen rubbed his eyes, but they became more and more red.

There are still a few mortal books on the table in front of her to pass the time, and now she can't bring up any interest.

When a book was opened, Ling Zhen closed it with red eyes and threw it aside.

But at the moment of closing, her gaze suddenly stopped and fell on the title of the book.

-"Road to the Fanfare".

As if something was cracking in his mind, he suddenly "clicked".

The author has something to say: Collect all the brain holes! !

Brother Xi is already very miserable, let the little fairy work hard this time QAQ

I have an exam tomorrow, try to drop another chapter of QAQ

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There was an autumn rain in City A, and then the weather became very cold.

When the deep winter arrives, Qingxi's most important film project of the season has finally been completed.

But there is no relaxed atmosphere in the company.

No one has seen Mr. Wei for a long time. That man occasionally comes to the company to deal with recent affairs, and then disappears again. Most of Qing Xi's affairs were handed over by Zhao Yan, and only he could see Wei Xi regularly.

The last time Mr. Wei appeared, it happened to snow in City A.

Manager Liu happened to run into him when he came out of the office, and he was so startled that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Mr. Wei has lost a lot of weight.

In the deep winter world, a man wears a thin black coat, and the clear snow melts on the woolen cloth.

He was already a very cold person. At this time, his whole person was thinner and his eye sockets were a little deeper, making his dark eyes so dark that he could not see the bottom. The black short hair grew longer, and his eyebrows were pressed slightly messy, revealing a cold white face with no expression.

On the surface, it seems that he has just become more silent than before.

But it's clear... Everywhere is different.

Wei Xilai is an important decision for the company to handle the next quarter. He did not talk nonsense during his work and was very efficient. At the end, he did not even take off his coat.

Only Zhao Yan and him are in the office. Zhao Yan put away the file, hesitated again and again, and still asked: "Mr. Wei, sister-in-law..."

Only a handful of people knew about Ling Zhen's evaporation, and Zhao Yan was one of them.

This matter can't be explained, so it can't be solved. Zhao Yan learned the news only a few days later, and he had no idea how Wei Xi spent the first few days.

No, even now, he doesn't know how Wei Xi lives.

He looks normal, like a hard shell. Only at the moment when Ling Zhen was mentioned, a seam was gently broken.

But that was only a moment, Wei Xi paused for a second, and then hid all his emotions.

He said: "I am leaving City A for a while recently."

Zhao Yan swallowed the trace of sadness and asked, "Where to go?"

Wei Xi didn't say much, got up and walked out: "I will check information and email regularly, so don't worry."

Zhao Yan: "Hey—"

The man's thin back disappeared into the elevator, and at a certain moment, there was even a sense of depression.

The one he loved has disappeared for four months.

Zhao Yan almost didn't cry when he thought of this.

Wei Xi drove home.

Get off the car, go up the stairs, to the floor of the house, there is no one in the corridor.

He just stopped.

The window at the end of the corridor was opened, and the cold wind of winter passed through the hall. It was extremely cold and took away all the body temperature of the person.

Wei Xi was motionless and didn't want to go home.

For a moment, he thought, let him freeze to death here.

In another world, maybe they can still meet.

The man stood for a long time, until he was cold and numb before finally moving. He walked slowly over, opened the door, and closed it.

The empty house scared him.

He found an address in Ling Zhen's mailbox, and he will leave for a look there tomorrow. Don't hold any hope, just let yourself have something to do.

Things related to her.

Wei Xi didn't turn on the light. He walked slowly in the dark room. Suddenly, a winter thunder flashed across the night sky outside the window.

In the room, the man's whole body suddenly tightened.

In the darkness, a line was drawn from his jaw line, his hands squeezed into fists, and a ray of light flashed in his black eyes.

He thought he had learned not to hope, but the moment he slowly turned around, he still wanted that person to appear there.

But, it didn't.

The boundless darkness seems to be able to swallow people without his light.

It took a long time for Wei Xi to lower her eyes and slowly sat down on the chair, covering her heart.

The moment Ling Zhen held the book, there was a feeling of grasping the straw.

The memories under the confinement began to surge, rushing towards the confinement, but still could not be exported.

Ling Zhen knew that she had found the right one—but she still needed a key!

She quickly sat upright and turned from the first page of this book. The two names that appeared the most in the first few pages were Shen Yanchu and Jian Wenyi.

The story is nothing new. It describes how Shen Yanchu worked hard to become a heart-wrenching male protagonist in the show business, and how Jian Wenyi knew each other and fell in love with him.

Ling Zhen didn't have the patience to watch their love story, turning pages quickly, becoming more and more anxious in his heart, until--

She saw her name!

Ling Zhen's heart moved, something was ready to come out, but there was still a layer of yarn.

She saw how she was crazy about the male protagonist with her name, how she spared no effort to show goodwill to the male protagonist, and did a lot of weird things, but the ban was not shaken.

Ling Zhen became more and more anxious.

The vague memory was in desperate need to find an exit, and she almost turned the pages of the book. She knew what she was looking for, a very important thing that evokes all her memories—

Ling Zhen hurriedly turned a few pages down, and then suddenly stopped and turned back abruptly.

Then, in the corner of this page, she saw those two words——

"Wei Xi".

Ling Zhen was startled. The heart curled up, and the pain was real and intense.

Almost instantly, the indestructible ban fell off.

She found her key.

... She found her Wei Xi.

The memory overflowed violently from under the prohibition, like a torrent, with all the hot and vivid details, packed her whole soul——

That man once took a needle and helped her sew her clothes stitch by stitch.

She also crossed the city and appeared beside her on the night when she was wronged and sad.

He once accompanied her on the red carpet, once accompanied her on shows, and once gave her all kinds of novel lives.

He has also been black and out of control, and has bowed his head to admit his mistakes. I once kissed her and hugged her, and I surrendered to her.

At first he said, "Bad people love you."

Later he said, "The deaths are all together."

That is her Wei Xi.

She almost lost him in the corner of her memory. Fortunately, she asked her master to come back. The life of Yunyu Mountain is pure white, and there is only a little color in the world. By his side, it is colorful.

Ling Zhen gradually couldn't see the handwriting on the pages of the book clearly, and when he raised his hand, he realized that he was in tears.

The pain in the heart is clearer, and it seems more painful than being crushed by the divine consciousness. She remembered that she hadn't even finished talking before she left, and that Wei Xi was kept by her just like that. Is he okay now? Will he eat well? Can he sleep peacefully?

Ling Zhen curled up, tears rolling down drop by drop.

She turned to the back of the book with teary eyes and found Wei Xi's final ending:

"Later, no one saw that violent and gloomy man again. He seemed to have never existed before."

Ling Zhen tore off that page.

Later... that violent and gloomy man will have a woman next to them, and they will always be in each other's lives, together supporting the lives of mortals.

A warm yellow light slowly rose from the pages of the book, slowly covering her body.

Ling Zhen remembered that it was the same scene when she wore a book for the first time——

However, at this moment, the master's voice suddenly came from her ears.

"Have you thought about it?"

Her every move here was within the realm of Lingxu's divine consciousness, and the ban was broken in an instant, which really surprised him.

If she returns to mortal dust, she is truly as mortal. Those decades of Taoism were nothing but a snap for real people, and it was not a pity. What's more, she is a natural spirit body of Yunyu Mountain. After the birth, old age, sickness and death of Xiaoqianjie, the soul will still return.

However, as far as the gods are concerned, the seven emotions and six desires are intolerable. She is willing to live with mortals, but it makes people hate them.

The real person Lingxu pinched the light in the book, and suddenly asked, "Is Hong Chen really that good?"

Ling Zhen could hear that Master Zu let her go.

After forcibly recalling the soul, banning her mortal memory, even the coercion and coercion did not work, finally let her go.

Although Zhenren Lingxu was harsh, he actually loved her when she was raised up.

Ling Zhen thought, after being well-behaved for so many years, then she will be willful this time.

From now on, her worries were completely let go. There is no need to be afraid of leaving suddenly, and no need to worry about strange roads. Wei Xi's life is entrusted to her, and she finally has a life that can be given to him.

"The disciple is not filial," Ling Zhen said softly, "come to serve the master in the next life."

Real Man Lingxu snorted coldly.

The little fairy was gradually enveloped in the warmer light, her outline was blurred, but the corners of her lips rose a little.

"Master, Hong Chen is not that good."

The mortal world is indeed barren and full of filthy human nature, with all kinds of inexplicable malice, which makes her sad.

Hong Chen is not so good.

...But he has.

Ling Zhen thought to himself: He is better than Hong Chen.

...

Ling Zhen was submerged in that light, and his consciousness floated up and down.

Obviously in terms of time, she left not long ago, but she seemed to have spent a lifetime thinking of him.

Miss him so much.

Want to land at home immediately and get into his arms.

Tell him I'm sorry, waited a long time, your little fairy will never leave again.

I wanted to sit on his lap and tell him about the sea of ​​clouds in Yunyu Mountain and the tablets in the master’s Tibetan scriptures pavilion. When I was tired, I kissed him on the cheek and slept with his arm until dawn.

...

The light gradually dissipated, and when Ling Zhen opened his eyes again, he was full of hope.

She slowly adjusted to the light, then looked around.

——It's really at home!

Ling Zhen's nose was sore, he almost cried out with his lips.

But she didn't care about crying at this time, and ran into the room with her shoes on.

She really missed Wei Xi.

Ling Zhen didn't know what time it was, she ran to the door of the room and slammed the door open——

nobody.

The pink bed has not changed, and the sheets are flat, as if no one has ever slept.

Ling Zhen was taken aback, then ran to his room, and then looked at the study and bathroom, but there was nothing.

She realized that it was cold at home, the windows were wide open, and the wind that came in seemed to freeze people. It was no longer the season when she was away.

And their home, it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time.

Ling Zhen returned to the living room, holding his thinly-clothed arm, and then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Where is Wei Xi?

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Ling Zhen took a moment to calm down.

Then her first reaction was to find her mobile phone. It wasn't in the living room, so she went to Wei Xi's room to look for it, but she didn't find it, and then ran to her room, there was none.

Ling Zhen finally found Wei Xi's computer, turned it on, and finally saw the date and time in the lower right corner of the screen.

Then she was stunned.

When Ling Zhen left, it was the master, a sky thunder, who called her back. At that time, the competition had just ended, and September had not yet come out. Now, the new year has passed, and the time is already in February of the new year.

She left, five months...

Ling Zhen stared at that date for a long time, her heart tightening little by little, and the pain made her feel like breathing hard.

She knew that the flow of time between the heavens and the mortal world was different. But she didn't expect that it would take so long and so long to go home.

Ling Zhen thought blankly, Wei Xi was thrown here by her... for five months.

How does he spend every day?

Has he been waiting for her?

Will he or he wait for her?

Will he not want her anymore...

Ling Zhen's vision began to blur, and her nose twitched twice. Comparing heart to heart, if Wei Xi left her here without a word for five months, she would be very angry.

So will Wei Xi.

So now, he is not at home anymore.

Ling Zhen curled her lips to cry, but felt that it was not the time to cry. She raised her hand to wipe away the wetness in her eyes, moved her fingers, and searched the web for information about herself and Wei Xi. I've been away for so long, I don't know if there is any report on the Internet.

But unexpectedly, there are not only reports on the Internet, but it is simply overwhelming.

...Overwhelmingly, it's all news of her divorce from Wei Xi.

[In the entertainment circle, this pair of CP gets the coolest! Fans: Thunderbolt! 】

[Little fairy Ling Zhen hasn't shown up for a long time, and her husband Wei Xi is in and out of the community alone, suspected of a marriage change? ! 】

["Treasure" the couple has not been in the same frame for more than a hundred days, and the divorce rumors are suspected to be true? ! 】

At the beginning of the "Food Companion" broadcast, their cp became popular across the country, and they have always been in the top three in the cp super talk rankings, and they have always been concerned. But two months after the show was finished, the two people who had been knocking on sugar had never been in the same frame. Ling Zhen has not appeared in public for nearly half a year since she won the National Dance Competition. Some media speculated that she might be seriously ill in training.

Yu Ji occasionally photographed Wei Xi's whereabouts, always alone, with a cold expression on his face. Although he is still handsome, life seems to be unsatisfactory.

Ling Zhen saw photos taken by the paparazzi outside the Qingxi Building on the website.

In the middle of winter, there are dead trees along the road. Wei Xi's coat is very thin, her face is cold and white, and her expression is cold and indifferent.

It was like the first time she saw him.

Ling Zhen endured a sore nose, opened Weibo again, and found the super words of the "cherish" couple. Click in, there are still updates in the super chat, and the latest comment is only a few minutes ago.

There is a popular post that has been posted for more than three months.

[@真玺的你: Because I know you will wait for each other, so I am waiting for you. May everything be well, everything goes well, and love forever. 】

The picture is a few out-of-circle screenshots of her and Wei Xi in the show. The girl is innocent and carefree, and the man guards her with gentle eyes.

Under the comment, someone punches in the top post every day, from a few months ago until now.

"Is my cp in the same frame today? No, but it doesn't matter."

"Do I still believe in love today? Well, I still believe."

Ling Zhen pressed his lips and almost cried out directly.

She was wronged, but she felt even more distressed.

Missing was more intense in her heart, as if she couldn't wait for a moment, and wanted to see Wei Xi.

Ling Zhen bit the tip of his tongue and tried to suppress all emotions. Then she went to find a thick coat to put on, hurried out and took a taxi to Qingxi.

...

Qingxi 17th floor.

Zhao Yangang sent three messages to the mobile phone, but still did not reply. He put down the phone and sighed.

For more than a month, he had been able to receive replies from the opposite side on a regular basis.

But since last week, Wei Xi suddenly lost contact.

Zhao Yan didn't want to think about bad things, but when I saw Mr. Wei several times before, his state was obviously not quite right.

Said it was mourning, but Wei Xi was not a sunny and positive person in the first place, and his negative nature was natural. But since his sister-in-law has evaporated, even if he still does not make a mistake in handling the work, it is inexplicably like... an empty shell without a soul.

Depression is deadly.

When Zhao Yan first met him, this man felt negative and world-weary. After marrying my sister-in-law, I slowly began to look like a normal person. But now, the man who saved him has disappeared.

Zhao Yan was worried and worried that Wei Xi suddenly couldn't think about it.

But Mr. Wei is now a social celebrity, and he can't clearly report to the police station that he is missing. I had no choice but to find someone to say hello at the airport and station, and as soon as there was news about Wei Xi, I immediately notified him.

In addition, he was really helpless.

Zhao Yan sat in the office and rubbed his face: He is too difficult...

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the office.

Zhao Yan spoke tiredly: "Come in."

The assistant pushed the door in, with a hint of surprise on his face: "Zhao, Mr. Zhao!"

"what's happenin?"

The assistant opened the door a bit wider, letting the people behind him: "Ling - ah no, sister-in-law! Sister-in-law is here!"

Mr. Wei has been in a downturn for too long, and their entire company almost believes that their marriage has broken down. But unexpectedly, Ling Zhen, who had disappeared from the entire network for almost half a year, suddenly appeared in the Qingxi Building today!

Zhao Yan suddenly got up.

When he saw the person behind him, a big man almost burst into tears: "Sister-in-law!!!"

"You are finally back!!"

Ling Zhen didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, and had been looking around since joining the company. When she saw Zhao Yan, she was too late to greet her, and the first sentence she said was: "Where is Wei Xi?"

The assistant closed the door of the office, Zhao Yan finally managed to stabilize his excitement, and he became tired again when he heard this sentence. He wiped his face, and said with difficulty: "Sister-in-law, I... I have lost contact with Mr. Wei."

Ling Zhen was startled.

Zhao Yan actually has something to ask, such as sister-in-law where have you been? Is it really a serious illness? If you are sick, you can't just leave without a sound, do you know Mr. Wei...

But when he met Ling Zhen's clear eyes in astonishment, he suddenly couldn't ask. He explained: "Mr. Wei has left City A for a month, and he has been replying to news regularly before, but he hasn't responded to any letters since last week."

Ling Zhen clenched his hands under the table into a fist, tried to calm himself down, raised his eyes and asked, "Where did he leave City A?"

Zhao Yan said: "I also asked someone to find out this later. Mr. Wei went to the southwestern region, the **** province, got off the plane and transferred to the train, and ended up in a small city.

Ling Zhen's eyes widened.

Zhao Yan didn't know, but she knew—that was the address Wen Zichu sent her!

Wei Xi went there...I wanted to find her. Because for him, that may be the only clue.

But among the vast mountains, rivers and trees, where can I find her?

Ling Zhen thought of Wei Xi alone, wandering in such a remote and desolate place, but he could not get any results at all. Her eyes were red in an instant.

Wei Xi broke the news because he was disappointed?

He finally realized that he couldn't find her, so did he finally give up?

In the original book, Wei Xi completed his revenge, and disappeared in the book just like that.

But at this moment, Ling Zhen suddenly understood.

In the real world, where can people with hot flesh disappear for no reason?

...It's just that the value of living is finally gone, so I can finally end my life with my own hands.

Ling Zhen shuddered and stood up abruptly.

She borrowed Zhao Yan's spare cell phone, then turned around, went downstairs to take a taxi, and went straight to the airport.

In the taxi, she checked the flight information. The earliest flight to **** province took off at 11 pm and landed at 3 am. Ling Zhen had no time to care and booked the tickets quickly. Entering the airport lobby, she found a place alone and sat down and waited.

Ling Zhen forced herself not to think about it. He sat for a long time in a muddle-headed manner, without even feeling hungry.

Finally it was the check-in time, she was the first to change the boarding pass, and then went through the security check.

Outside the transparent glass windows of the airport, the night has fallen heavily, and the iron guy on the tarmac is silent and cold. Ling Zhen walked towards the boarding gate alone, and suddenly couldn't help crying.

She didn't know what she would do if something happened to Wei Xi.

Ling Zhen finally realized the feeling of being left behind, and within a few hours, she was already on the verge of collapse.

Wei Xi has persisted for five months.

Ling Zhen took a breath and survived the pain in his heart. Looking up, there are still tens of meters away from the boarding gate.

But at this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Ling Zhen took it out, it was Zhao Yan. As soon as she connected, the other party's anxious but happy voice came out——

"Sister-in-law, come back soon!"

"Mr. Wei, my brother Xi! He, he, he, he is back!"

Wei Xi got off the train, completely cold.

He is usually a spotless person with shirt cuffs, but at this time, the man's black coat is dusty, like a traveler in the wind.

Everything is the same in City A, and there are still thousands of lights at night.

And he was more depressed than when he left.

Wei Xi didn't want to lose contact, but when he came down from a mountain, it happened to be heavy rain. He walked back in the rain indifferently, the mountain road was slippery, he accidentally rolled down, and his phone broke.

But he didn't care.

Nothing is worth paying attention to.

Nothing has been discovered for more than a month, and even Shanhe laughed at his self-defeating ability.

The world is **** wide, and he is just a **** mortal.

Wei Xi returned home in silence. The house is still cold and there is not a trace of popularity. Wei Xi didn't go back to the room, put down her backpack, and then sat down slowly in the living room.

Moonlight filled the living room, and the silent figure of the man was a cold sculpture.

The world is quiet.

It was as empty as if he was the only one left.

Wei Xi slowly began to wonder...Why is he still alive?

He couldn't get out of his depression every minute and every second, and the darkness dragged him down like a swamp that followed like a shadow.

It is better to go to sleep if you don't want to be awake.

Wei Xi stayed quiet for a long time, then bent down, looking for something in her bag.

At the same moment, Zhao Yan was almost bombarding his WeChat and text messages.

"Mr. Wei, have you returned to City A?!?"

"Since it's okay, can I take a look at the phone, I'm kneeling for you!!"

"Brother Xi! Brother! Father! Don't do stupid things!"

"Hold on, my sister-in-law will be home soon!!!"

But Wei Xi didn't know.

He flipped his white and slender fingers and found a bottle of sleeping pills. The transparent vial is half empty.

Wei Xi unscrewed the bottle cap and poured three out.

Then, with a tired and indifferent expression, he poured out half of the bottle.

There was no hot water in the house, so Wei Xi put a pill on the tip of her tongue and swallowed it raw.

Then he picked up the second one.

Then the third one--

At this moment, the door of the house was slammed open!

Wei Xi's fingers paused for a second, then put the third sleeping pill in her mouth and swallowed it down.

He doesn't care if someone comes in to rob, even if he steals right in front of him, he won't move. Wei Xi even hoped that disaster would happen and the world would be destroyed in this second, so that he could end passively.

However, there is no thief, and there is no disaster.

He swallowed three sleeping pills and looked up--

Saw his little girl.

Ling Zhen came over.

Her whole body was shaking, her body was full of cold, and her eyes were red. She walked through the city in the middle of the night and had never been so eager in her life.

She didn't dare to be even one second late.

Finally, she opened the door and rushed into the living room. She saw the man.

Ling Zhen gasped, and stared at him for a long time.

Wei Xi did not respond.

He was distinguishing between true and false, and even a cold voice in his subconscious mocked him:

——Look, you are really dying and you have hallucinations.

Ling Zhen's nose was sore and sore, he lowered his eyes and saw half a bottle of sleeping pills scattered on the table.

She finally broke down completely, tears falling like beans.

The little girl raised her hand and wiped her tears. The more she wiped her tears, the more tears she shed. In the end she was howling.

"Sorry for being late, ooh—"

"But you, do you want me, Wei Xi? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu do

Her voice was lively and real, and Wei Xi's whole body suddenly tightened.

He just came to hug her, but Ling Zhen broke down and couldn't bear it.

She finally ignored it, walked over and threw herself into his arms.

The familiar sweet fragrance rushed into his nose, and Wei Xi's whole body cells were activated in an instant.

He almost instinctively stretched out his hand and held the person in his arms tightly—

It's real and warm, she.

Hold it.

Ling Zhen hugged his neck and cried too fiercely: "I'm sorry, I'm back, you, you, don't be angry."

"You don't want me, oh oh I will always be..."

"Wei Xi, Wei Xi, Wei Xi, I miss you so much, do you want to leave me behind..."

The man didn't speak for a long time.

He felt that as soon as he opened his mouth, he could spit out blood.

But Ling Zhen hugged him and cried so hard that he choked so hard that he couldn't even fall out of anger.

The nightmare finally woke up, the illusion was broken, and the cold self-deprecation in my heart died down. Wei Xi hugged her, took a few deep breaths, and finally opened her mouth, her voice as rough as sandpaper.

"No..." He said, "Don't leave you... I only eat three."

Ling Zhen was still whimpering—three sleeping pills would be a lot.

Wei Xi touched her hair.

"Because I think you will come back, so I have to wait."

Ling Zhen twitched and hid his face in his collar, tears slowly bleeding through.

She has never been so sad in her life.

I'm so sad that I'm dying.

Wei Xi felt that she was finally alive.

He kissed away the tears on her cheek and said softly, "I want to wait for you."

"So, dare not die."

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Wei Xi's three sleeping pills quickly worked.

Or maybe it wasn't the efficacy of sleeping pills, but because of other things, he could finally sleep peacefully.

What Wei Xi said was solemn, and Ling Zhen believed it. He didn't want to end himself. It's just that he needs a little medicine for a while to barely fall asleep. Because staying and waiting aimlessly is the most painful.

…Fortunately, fortunately.

Ling Zhen took off his coat and shoes, then covered the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Wei Xi's face.

He has lost a lot of weight, and I don't know if he fell. There is a scratch on the corner of the lower jaw on his right cheek, which is already crusted. When the eyes are closed, the eye sockets appear deep and there is a deep sense of fatigue.

Ling Zhen leaned over and kissed his forehead. Then she got up and changed her pajamas, came back and opened the quilt, carefully raised Wei Xi's arm, and got into his arms.

She hugged Wei Xi's waist and leaned in to find the most comfortable position.

Wei Xi slept very deeply, Ling Zhen was not sleepy, looking at him with sullen eyes.

She thought to herself that she heard that taking too much sleeping pills is bad for her health, and she will be asked to stop the medicine in the future. But don't worry, you can take your time, anyway, it will take a long time.

Ling Zhen held Wei Xi, raised his head and kissed his stubble chin.

The time to come will be very long.

…

Wei Xi slept unsteadily.

The dream was dark and heavy, and there was a faint light in the distance. He walked over and saw the smiling girl in the light. He approached again, raised his fingertips, but the light suddenly disappeared.

The world fell back into darkness.

Wei Xi suddenly opened her dark eyes.

…He fell asleep.

Well, he took medicine.

I ate three, and then—

She has come back.

Wei Xi's heart suddenly tightened, and he got up abruptly, but the room was empty as far as his eyes could be seen.

Is it a dream...?

The familiar depression quickly fell, and he lowered his eyelashes.

At this moment, a pair of warm and soft arms hugged his waist from behind, and then, Wei Xi's back warmed, and someone stuck it up.

Ling Zhen just fell asleep for a while, and was awakened by Wei Xi's movement. He got up and hugged him in a daze, with a sharp chin resting on Wei Xi's shoulder, with a nasal sound: "Well, are you awake? The headache does not hurt. "

Wei Xi had a whole meal.

Not dreaming...

The mood is upside down quickly, giving people the illusion of weightlessness. In the chaos, the sense of happiness is crushed down.

Ling Zhen hugged him for a while, "It's still dark, let's go to sleep?"

Wei Xi turned around and lay back on the bed with her arms around her.

He didn't speak, Ling Zhen opened his eyes in confusion, and the next moment, the man turned over and kissed it, anxious and heavy.

His hot lips pressed against hers, then he pried open his teeth, sucked her tongue hard, licked along the gums, biting her soft flesh.

Ling Zhen said twice, then hugged his waist, accepted all his impatience and cruelty, and responded jerky but serious.

She was pressed, raised her head and kissed seriously, adjusting the angle with him. Gently pinched his fingers on Wei Xi's back, a shudder rolled across his body.

It took a long time for the kiss to end, Ling Zhen's lips were red, and Xing had water marks in her eyes, and she looked at him blindly.

Wei Xi stepped back and took a deep breath.

His eyes were dark and his eyes were deep, as if he was going to print her in his eyes.

Ling Zhen was so dizzy by the kiss, but he leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips.

Wei Xi exhaled that breath, then put her arms around her back and lay down on the bed.

Ling Zhen obediently leaned on his chest, touching his neck mole with his finger.

Wei Xi bowed her head and said softly, "Are you tired?"

Ling Zhen shook his head. Compared with Wei Xi, she was nothing.

She remembered now that when she saw him just now, she cried so embarrassingly. But just throw it away this time, because she said what she wanted to say.

Ling Zhen hugged the man tightly and whispered, "Will you stop taking medicine in the future?"

"Okay," Wei Xi stroked her long hair behind her with her fingers, and said softly, "You don't need it when you are here."

His voice was calm, but Ling Zhen still felt sad after hearing it.

She pursed her lips, and said seriously: "After that, you can't sleep, I will coax you to sleep."

Wei Xi lifted her lips and smiled from the bottom of her eyes: "Okay."

This is about the first time he laughed in five months.

Waking up in the early morning, the warm and soft little girl shrank in his arms, with a nasal voice, chatting with him very obediently.

This is the ordinary happiness he thought...maybe he could never have anymore in this life.

Wei Xi no longer wants to ask for anything, because greed is addictive. After returning from the dead, he finally learned to keep his desires to a minimum.

She will be fine.

But Wei Xi didn't ask, but Ling Zhen couldn't help it.

She moved in Wei Xi's arms, raised her eyes, her eyes were serious: "Don't you ask me."

Why did it suddenly disappear, why did it suddenly appear, where it went, what did it do, and it will not disappear again in the future.

She can answer.

Wei Xi slowly straightened out her long hair, held the person in her arms and pressed it, lowered her eyes, and smiled.

"Ling Zhen," the man's eyes were soft, "Do you know what I was doing before I left City A."

Ling Zhen blinked his eyes.

"I..." Wei Xi was still smiling, "Preparing for our wedding."

Ling Zhen was taken aback.

But she walked so suddenly, even called a strange one, Wei Xi didn't know where she was going, or even if she would come back.

"I found a wedding company and discussed a lot of details," Wei Xi said lightly. "Venue, ceremony, welcome, flower girl, makeup, wedding clothes."

He prepared very carefully.

The only uncertainty is whether the bride will come.

Ling Zhen's eyelashes slammed, and then the soreness from the tip of the nose to the bottom of the eyes.

While she was away, he was preparing for a wedding that he might never be able to hold.

How can there be such a stupid...

Wei Xi's voice was soft: "I will do what I need to do, but I will ask you."

Tears came out again without authorization, Ling Zhen turned his face and rubbed against the pillow.

Wei Xi gave a chuckle, hugged her and pressed her on her body.

Ling Zhen lay on his chest, silently shed tears.

Wei Xi wiped away her tears, smiled and coaxed: "What are you crying?"

Ling Zhen felt that he was too stupid. He has been like this from a long, long time ago, so good to be silent, doing more than saying.

Wei Xi is very bad and sometimes fierce, but she always loves her with her heart.

He is used to putting himself to the lowest point, but holding her up high with both hands. Just like now, having been forced to endure the pain for so long, he didn't even ask a single sentence.

But obviously, when he woke up, he was still afraid.

Ling Zhen's heart was about to be squeezed into water by him, and he buried his head for a long time, then rubbed his chest and leaned against his ear.

"I only say some things once, Wei Xi," she said with a strong nasal voice, "Listen well."

Wei Xi lowered her eyes: "Okay."

Ling Zhen spoke slowly in a very thin and low voice: "Once upon a time, there was a little fairy who was born on Yunyu Mountain in the sky. She didn't understand anything, she cultivated a little bit of consciousness under the master seat, and then followed the others. Practice together in the same school."

"She has good talents, although she is not diligent, but she can pass it. It's just that the days in the sky are too long and boring, so one day, she accidentally arrived in the mortal world and can't go back."

"She met a man here, so fierce and fierce, she was so scared, she always wanted to go back at first. But later..."

Ling Zhen paused for a long time.

"—Later, Shizu found her and forcibly recalled her soul. But the little fairy disobeyed Shizu and went back to the mortal world."

"Why?" Ling Zhen whispered in his ear, "She fell into the trap by herself and came back here."

Wei Xi's arm tensed, and a blue vein was stretched out.

Of course he is not ignorant.

From that day on, she came back and tremblingly snatched the divorce agreement from him. The moment Wei Xi looked into her eyes, she knew Ling Zhen had changed. But at the time, he didn't care.

Wei Xi couldn't guess such a mysterious fate, but knew that she was indeed thrown into the trap when she came back again.

why.

"Because she found that she couldn't live without him, she wanted to hug him, and she wanted to be by his side." Ling Zhen pressed to his ear and said word by word, "Because later, the little fairy fell in love with that man. Yeah."

Wei Xi stroked her cheek, her fingers trembling lightly.

I don't know why, this is the hardest suffering Wei Xi has ever tasted in his life, but it also gave him real peace of mind for the first time.

There was a voice in Mingming telling him that someone had traveled a long distance and rushed towards him across the sky and the earth.

And this time, this person.

It really belongs to you.

The author has something to say: OK, OK, I picked out the glass slag

Let's knock the rest together to the end! !

(It seems that there is still a meal of meat dishes left unsatisfactory?

(Today's double update is complete! What a big deal!

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