In modern times, she is an urban white-collar worker, and her life is monotonous and repetitive every day and every night. She has never tried to enjoy the sun and life as freely as she does now.
The warm breeze made her a little drunk.
Zijin couldn't help but stretched his waist.
She accidentally saw Yu Wenmingxuan lying next to her staring at her intently.
Zijin couldn't help but make a face at him and said:
"Why are you looking at people like that? Don't you feel tired?"
"No, it depends on how long you take,
I just feel like it’s not enough, how can I get tired of it?”
Yu Wenmingxuan still looked at Zijin intently,
That kind of focused look,
It's as if he doesn't even want to blink.
"Sweet words, I will sleep and ignore you!"
Zijin squinted his eyes and turned his head.
I don't know why,
Since the soul traveled through thousands of years and entered Zijin's body,
Xinwei always feels sleepy.
I don’t know if this time travel also requires an adaptation process.
Anyway, after Zijin said those words,
I squinted my eyes and lay there for a while, then fell into a deep sleep.
Perhaps this warm breeze is too intoxicating,
Maybe the shade is just too comfortable.
Yu Wenmingxuan did not sleep,
But he still stared at Zijin intently,
He remained motionless as if he had turned into a stone statue,
Even the cherry blossoms fall with the wind,
Covering his clothes,
He didn't even pay attention.
Zijin had another nightmare,
In other words, this is not a nightmare at all,
It's her psychological shadow.
In the dream, she saw the old woman hugging the bandit's leg tightly before she died.
The scene when he yelled at her to run,
When the bandit raised the knife in his hand high,
Seeing that the old lady was about to die,
Zijin woke up from his dream screaming.
The first thing I see when I wake up,
It was still Yu Wenmingxuan's face with a slight smile.
But at this moment, his body was already covered with white cherry blossoms...
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