It is said that the romantic hero is my lover

Mo Ling let out a sigh of relief, and finally spoke.

"teacher."

Lin Han's hand holding Mo Ling shook violently, and his body shook.

"I remember everything, all the memories." All the memories about you are back.

The two fell into a long silence, and Mo Ling gave Lin Han enough time to digest this fact.

In fact, Lin Han has imagined the expectation for this day for a long time, imagined various scenarios of their reunion, and believes that he has already made sufficient preparations.

But when this day came as scheduled, Lin Han found that all the preparations he had made before, and what he wanted to say, had all been thrown into the country of Java.

Taking advantage of Mo Ling not paying attention, he quietly wiped all the sweat on his clothes.It's a lot of age, and it's a shame to be like a young boy of seventeen or eighteen.

Mo Lingwei's teasing voice came from next to my ear: "Teacher, you wiped all the sweat off my body."

This [beep——] is very embarrassing.

Lin Han was stunned, stretched out his hand, and smiled.

He let go of Mo Ling, looked at Mo Ling fixedly, and the two smiled at each other, as if the time spanning hundreds of years had become a flash, Dongfang Hao and Lin Han seemed to have only met half an hour ago.

What else do I need to say?Everything goes without saying.

Mo Ling took half a step back, knelt down on one knee, raised his chin slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.He clenched his fist and raised it, but the heart of the fist was empty, as if he was holding something.

Mo Ling blinked.

Lin Han also laughed when he saw this scene. Isn't this the scene where Dongfang Hao proposed to him in the first world?

Mo Ling opened his lips: "Teacher, the peach blossoms on Xiaonanshan are already in bloom. We agreed to go see them, but my dear, I'm sorry. After thinking about it, I'm afraid I can't watch it with you as a boyfriend, because I I want to propose to you, teacher, marry me."

Ignoring Mo Ling's long hair and spotless white dress with fringe, everything is just like the one who confessed to himself in a formal suit on purpose.Lin Han could even remember Dongfang Ming's appearance of quickly pulling off his beard, and the playful and teasing appearance of the "North and South Best Man Group".

Lin Han pretended to be reserved: "I am willing." He stretched out his hand.

Mo Ling took his hand and stood up, taking advantage of Lin Han's inattention, leaned forward and rubbed Lin Han's face with his nose.

Lin Han didn't pay attention because the system suddenly sounded.

【Host, you are too slow.Didn't you notice that there was something wrong with Mo Ling? 】

Lin Han's heart shuddered, and while Mo Ling was not paying attention, he locked his pulse door and injected a spiritual energy.

Three or four seconds later, Lin Han asked, "Mo Ling, is your head still hurting?"

Mo Ling tilted his head unnaturally, his eyes flickered slightly: "That's because I'm so happy to see the teacher."

Lin Han's voice suddenly became severe: "If you are just happy, will you return to the point where your spirit is about to collapse?! If I don't find out, will you keep hiding it?"

Mo Ling looked into his eyes, not wanting to lie to him at all: "Yes."

[Comparing a person to a balloon, memory is the air in the balloon.You said that if the air of five balloons suddenly poured into the balloon, you would know the consequences of that balloon.When he bumped into that stone that day, all the memories of the previous five lifetimes flooded in, and it was not easy to survive until now. 】

【so what? ] Lin Han has gradually realized the answer in his mind.

[To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be required. Only by wearing the Sansheng Stone on his body can he live, otherwise, the hero will die within the time of a stick of incense. 】

Lin Han was in a trance when he heard the phrase "The hero must die", and suddenly understood why the system was sure that he would agree, because why would he let Mo Ling die?

Lin Han closed his eyes.

【I promise you. 】

……

It seems that Lin Han had many conversations with the system, but in fact, it didn't take long.

It was late spring, and the peach petals outside Yunfu Palace were falling one after another, and occasionally some of them floated into the store with the breeze.

Mo Ling saw Lin Han brush off the petals on his shoulder with his hands, and then slowly pull out a jade pendant from his neck.The jade pendant looks like ordinary jade, but there is a small black stone inlaid on the jade pendant, which cannot be penetrated even with Mo Ling's spiritual sense.

"My father gave it to my mother back then, and now I'm giving it to you."

Lin Han put on the jade pendant that was still warm for him, and then breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed.

Mo Ling felt a little embarrassed, but also a little happy. The sad thing was that he might not be able to accompany the teacher anymore. The happy thing was that he and the teacher had already stolen several lives, and it was worth it!

"Promise me, don't take off this jade pendant."

"Of course not! I'm going to take it into the coffin."

"In this way, I can rest assured." Lin Han smiled relieved.Feeling the severe pain as if his body was sawn in half by a saw, he gradually realized that half of his soul was being slowly drawn out.

Is it all over?

Anxiety gripped Mo Ling's heart like a big hand, and he felt something was wrong.

"……teacher?"

……

no respond.

Mo Ling looked up.

Lin Han closed his eyes slightly and fell backwards.

-

Mo Ling only knew that his world also collapsed with Lin Han's collapse.

The author has something to say:

#试题如果海洋，Only those who are always strong can reach the other shore#

#Moving China's schedule#

The above is my feeling after moving to the third floor. =L=