What Happened to the Dragon? Single for a Long Time is Still the Same Strategy

The perspective is fixed on Xilin, the leisurely black dragon, watching the girl slowly getting old, getting more and more lethargic, getting more and more afraid of the cold... more and more like basking in the sun...

More and more like to snuggle with the baby black dragon....

Her memory is also getting worse...she can forget what she said one second later...

But she still remembers the young black dragon, and the picture of getting along with the young black dragon...

Spring goes and winter comes, four seasons reincarnate, day after day, year after year...

On this day, under the big tree full of red leaves, the girl snuggled up to the young black dragon woke up from a deep sleep, and her spirit became much better than before, as if she had returned to her girlhood.

The originally cloudy eyes also became bright and agile at this moment.

After waking up from a deep sleep, she patted the young black dragon's body with her hand, and her wrinkled face showed a bright smile like a girl's.

The young black dragon put down the book in his hands, and the dislike from the past disappeared from his gilt vertical pupils. He seemed to have a premonition of something.

"woke up."

"Ah."

"I'm leaving."

"Where?"

"I do not know."

The girl got up, walked a few steps forward, walked around in front of the young black dragon, and said with a smile, "Little Nishizawa, will you cry after I leave?"

"will not."

"Ah, you're so cold-blooded... But it's best if you don't cry, because since the day I met you, I haven't seen you cry, I only know how to read..."

The girl went back and sat down beside the young black dragon.

She leaned against the black dragon, and the details of her getting along with the young black dragon emerged in her mind.

It's great to know and fall in love with this black dragon...

If time can be turned back...she wants to teach him how to fall in love...

"Little Nishizawa...I'm a little sleepy..."

"If you're sleepy, you can rely on me to sleep for a while. When it's time to eat, I'll ask you to eat."

"Um...."

"Little Nishizawa...I like you...if people really have an afterlife...in the next life...I will still like you..."

"Well...if there is an afterlife...I want to be the strongest...because of this...I can live for a long time...and have a lot of time to find you... Then I fell in love with you..."

"In this way... I can ride you... Even if you ask me to sign an equal contract with you... I can carry you and run..."

"The most important thing is...I can always be with you...you won't be...feeling...lonely...not...crying..."

"Wouldn't think about signing a...[Life Sharing] contract with me...I can...love you cleanly...cleanly...like you. ...."

"Little Nishizawa...if you meet a very strong woman in the future...don't be afraid, okay?"

"She may hit you...but she will definitely not hurt you...if there is an afterlife...I might still be like this...like...to pester ...you... like...."

The girl murmured...fantasizing...and gradually lost her voice...

She nestled next to the young black dragon, and fell asleep with a peaceful smile...

Chapter 67 light

The breeze blows, and the bright red leaves fall one by one.

Some landed on the huge body of the young black dragon, and some landed on the sleeping girl.

Although the girl from back then has become a gray-haired old woman, in the eyes of the young black dragon, she is still the girl from back then and has never changed.

The young black dragon looked at the girl who had fallen asleep on his dragon body, and gently put the rune book in his hand on the ground.

Then he used his dragon claws to gently remove the bright red leaves that were flying on the girl's head.

As if afraid of waking up a sleeping girl...

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the girl, motionless...

No one saw the sadness in his gilt vertical pupils...

He just looked at it like this...for several days...

He didn't put the dragon claw on the girl's head until he found that the girl would not wake up as usual.

"You slept a little long this time...are you playing hide and seek with me?"

"Well, you're a little cunning this time. I asked you something, but you didn't answer me with a smile."

"In the past, I hid you to find, this time...you hide...I have found it...It may take a long time for me to find you...This time you have enough time to hide yourself Hide in a place I can't think of..."

"You don't like dark and humid places... I think you will not like it after you fall asleep...so...become light..."

An ancient rune was instantly formed between the claws of the black dragon, appearing on top of the girl's head...

When the light containing the energy rune shone on the girl, the girl snuggling beside the young black dragon turned into a pure white spot of light...

The pure white spot of light circled around the young black dragon's body... and flew towards the sun...

Under the gaze of the young black dragon's gilded vertical pupils, it melted into the pure white light...

After that day, under the towering tree covered with bright red leaves, only a young black dragon remained.

He was still holding the ancient books full of complicated and mysterious meanings, flipping page by page mechanically...

Sirin, who was fixed in the perspective of the young black dragon, knew that the young black dragon in the dream...had read all the rune books here a long time ago.

He has already proficiently mastered the ability to use ancient runes...

he didn't go...

She knows this, but she doesn't know if the girl knows....

The girl keeps him young...he grows with the girl...

Sirin doesn't know if the young black dragon fell in love with girls...

But she knows that this kind of relationship... even if there is no love... there should be other emotions...

Sirin wanted to withdraw from the memory inheritance of the black dragon Nishizawa, but she found that entering this memory inheritance was not something she could withdraw if she wanted to...

In the dream, the young black dragon just sat withered under the towering tree covered with bright red leaves, spring and winter come, seasons cycle, day after day, year after year.

Until the hidden sage who had disappeared from the perspective of the young black dragon for many years appeared in front of the young black dragon...

He was still the same as the first time Sirin saw him, wearing a spotless platinum robe, elegant and easy-going.

He appeared in front of the young black dragon, smiling at the young black dragon's gilded vertical pupils.

Sirin, who was fixed in the perspective of a leisurely black dragon, was surprised to find that what was reflected in the teacher's pupils was not the figure of a young black dragon...

But her figure! ! !

what happened?

How could this teacher's pupils reflect her figure?

"My child... Long time no see..."

He... is talking to me?

illusion?

Correct!

It must be an illusion, she is in the memory inheritance of the black dragon Caesar, and this teacher is just a picture in the memory of the black dragon Caesar.

He couldn't see himself.

Although Xilin comforted herself in this way, the teacher's eyes always made her feel...he was not looking at the black dragon...

but looking at her...

"Teacher...you can see..."

Just as Sirin was tentatively asking questions...a sense of dizziness came suddenly...tore her out of memory inheritance...

Before she was ripped out...she seemed to see the hermit sage in platinum robes...waving...

Like saying goodbye to someone...

.........

"Sirin....Sirin....Sirin!!! Wake up...wake up...wake up..."

Anxious voices rang beside Sirin's ears, and she slowly opened her eyes in a drowsy state...

She saw a figure shaking in front of her...

so familiar...

After thinking about it....a name came to her mind....Helena....

It's her buddy... Helena....

"Helena..."

"Sirin...you finally woke up...you scared me to death..."

"It's okay... I just took a nap... a little thirsty..."

Sirin got up from the sofa, supported her still drowsy head with her hands, and slumped on the soft sofa...

She seems to have had a long dream...

"Just took a nap? Sirin! You didn't take a nap, but slept from noon to night!!! No matter what I call, I can't wake you up! And... you are still crying silently in your deep sleep... ..it scares me...you know?"

Seeing that Sirin woke up, Helena hurriedly picked up the warm boiled water that had been prepared on the coffee table, and poured a cup for Sirin.

She didn't know what kind of dream Sirin had, but the sleeping Sirin... would weep silently and silently from time to time.

"Crying?" Sirin took the warm boiled water that Helena handed her, and her golden pink pupils showed a blank look. She had never cried since she could remember.

She touched her cheek with her hand, and there was a moist feeling on her cheek....