Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

The waiting time may be due to the insecurity in my heart, and there is nothing to distract me. The anxious Qiao Muxi's mind is flying, she quietly sits on the sofa, huddles up, and thinks about what happened after meeting "him" I thought about everything.

From the first time I met "him" on the first plane, everything seemed to have changed.

Before meeting "him", most of the roles played by Qiao Muxi were mediocre cannon fodder or supporting roles. She completed the task diligently and unyieldingly, and then completed the next task.

Although it is simple, after doing it too much, she becomes less and less aware of the meaning of what she does. It seems to be meaningless. The people she meets appear in her life in a hurry and then disappear.

Until I met "him"

her lover

her brother

Qiao Muxi tried hard to believe that she would meet "him" in the plane, but "he" appeared every time, so Qiao Muxi gradually believed that the two would not be separated.

But things in the world are fickle, especially the ethereal things that are like a gust of wind and cannot be caught, so she also begins to be afraid and worried.

What should I do if I don't meet "him" next time?

She couldn't tell Luo Ziye where she came from or what she came to do. Even if he believed it, would he have to believe it again in the next world?

There were many things that Qiao Muxi couldn't think of, and she couldn't think of what to do.

There were too many things piled up in her mind. Qiao Muxi usually didn't think about any troubles, but that didn't mean they didn't exist.

It actually existed, but she thought less about it, and her whole body was extremely white and clean.

However, there are too many. The memories of two people in these worlds now belong to her alone.

Qiao Muxi thinks this is good, although "he" will forget every time, she will keep every bit of their relationship because it is her unique memory.

If you don't meet "him" one day in the future, at least you will remember the proof of their love.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, her sadness pouring out like running water. Qiao Muxi couldn't help but imagine what if she would never see Luo Ziye again in the next plane.

As she thought about it, tears gathered together in her eyes, and little pearls fell out. She sniffed and secretly wiped away her tears on the sofa.

The system looked so distressed in space that it couldn't even get in to help her wipe away her tears.

He sighed deeply, hoping that Luo Ziye would come back soon.

Fortunately, Luo Ziye did not let him down. Amidst the strong expectations of the system, there was a commotion downstairs, and then the door was opened with a bang.

Luo Ziye looked anxious, his clothes were blown up by the wind, and his hair was not as messy as usual. He looked as if he hadn't slept for a long time and was restless.

His tired body glowed the moment he saw Qiao Muxi, and all the fatigue disappeared without a trace. He walked forward slowly as if he was afraid of surprising a small group of people.

"Xixi...I'm back"

Qiao Muxi suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open and red with mist, like a cub that had been bullied without the protection of an adult.

She pursed her lips, cried aggrievedly, put her arms around his waist, and said muffledly: "...You are finally back...I'm so scared, wuwu."

He was afraid that he would never see Luo Ziye again. If his fateful connection with him outside was broken, there would be nothing he could do.

She could do nothing but accept that this uneasiness followed her like a shadow, silently on weekdays, but popping up from time to time to scare Qiao Muxi.

It’s no wonder that the timing is wrong now. All the things in this world, the vicious fans and paparazzi outside, are all attacking Qiao Muxi. Originally, she was timid, but in fact, it was mainly because everything in this plane was going in a bad direction. It seems to be about to fail.