Xiqing as usual GL

She seemed to have a lot of effort to remember some clips, "Yuelao just sighed and walked away without saying anything. Then someone separated me from him. When he left, I looked at his back. But I didn't feel anything at all. Then I saw a woman standing by the water, she turned her head and smiled at me, and said something, hold your hand and grow old with him, are you really destined to live forever with him? Although it is only for a moment, I I couldn't stop being sad, couldn't stop crying. Then I woke up at that moment. But I just don't remember the appearance of that person and the woman."

I was a little confused when I heard this, is this really a dream?Or an afterimage?According to what she said, does she have a previous life?It's too exaggerated, how can there be such a thing?But seeing her serious face, it's hard for me to argue, but what does this have to do with academicians?

"Don't tell me, you don't remember that person's voice and appearance. But remember his back?"

I thought she would shake her head again, but this time she actually nodded.

I was stunned for a while without saying a word, and she didn't say anything and washed her own dishes.

After a long while, I came back to my senses and asked again, "Let's not talk about that woman. Doesn't the back of the person holding you look like an academician?"

She nodded and said slowly, "They look very similar, and the academician treats me well, so I always associate him with the person in my dream."

Falling in love with someone just because of a dream is a bit outrageous.It can only be said that this woman is too innocent and too stupid.

Believe in things in dreams, dreams cannot be believed.But will she understand?

"The things in the dream are fake. People always dream of the same thing several times. You can't fall in love with an academician who is more similar to the person in the dream just because of one dream."

She paused and sighed slightly, "So what if the dream is real? I can't wait for him in the vast crowd. Now I just hope to be with the academician and live the rest of my life peacefully."

Heart suddenly sour.She went through wind and rain because she needed someone to love her well.Is it just that that person should be an academician?

My intuition told me again, no, not an academician.Who would that be?

In this world, is there really an old man?previous life?Do these incredible myths exist?Although I can also fantasize and believe in these things, after all, I still have doubts in my heart.For a moment, I don't know if what she said is true.

The two were relatively silent again, I sat in a daze while she was washing the dishes.

After waiting for about half an hour, she finally washed all the dishes.She wiped her hands and waved her small hands in front of me a few times. Seeing that I didn't respond, she tapped my forehead and asked, "Is anyone home?"

I didn't know where my fugue had gone, but the pain on my forehead brought me back to my soul.

"At home, at home." I rubbed my forehead and smiled back at her.

Glancing at the pancakes on the side, she quickly picked them up and stuffed them into her hand, "Okay, I'm finally done washing, let's eat."

She took the cake and thanked her, then sat by the small flower pond opposite me, spread her handkerchief and tore the cake into small pieces.Then slowly send it to his mouth.

She ate gracefully, chewing carefully, and the movement of her lips was very interesting.I just sat opposite her with my arms propped up like this.

Silence, still silence.She looked at me for a long time before saying, "Your saliva is almost dripping."

I quickly wiped my mouth with my hands, but there was no trace of water.There was a soft laugh from the opposite side.I said unhappily, "Playing with me."

She was still smiling, and she looked at my flustered eyes with deep eyes, "You watched me eat and didn't move for so long, that's why I said that. Are you hungry too? Otherwise, why would you be like a hungry wolf?" Staring at my hand?"

Just like what she said, her stomach swelled unsatisfactorily.Just now I couldn't eat it at Zifen.Watching her eat makes me feel hungry again.

I am most afraid of wolves.She also said hungry wolf.I quickly said, "Don't say anything in the future. I'm afraid of that and that."

She tilted her head and asked puzzledly, "What?"

Seeing that she didn't understand what I meant, I had no choice but to explain patiently, "Don't say the word wolf in the future, I'm afraid of wolves."

She stood up and stretched out the handkerchief in front of me, "Okay, then I won't mention it, you can eat something too. Otherwise, what will you do if you bite me in the middle of the night."

He obediently picked a few pieces and threw them into his mouth.I said while eating, "That's a good relationship. It's just to repay your hospitality to me these days."

She sat down and ate with me.It's just that she eats very slowly.No wonder she has no flesh on her body.Eat like she does.Eat slowly and less.It's really easy to raise.Not as much food as a cat.

"Raising you is really easier than raising a cat."

It's just what's on my mind.But for some reason, I spit out this sentence without thinking about it.

She stopped in a daze, and when she saw me gobbling it up, she quickly covered her mouth and smiled, "Look at you, you're eating like that."

I picked another piece and stuffed it into my mouth, and I replied vaguely, "That's better than you, you eat less than my cat. It won't cost much money for your husband-in-law to raise you in the future."

The two just talked and chatted for a long time, and finally remembered that it was getting late.Time to go back to sleep.I have another busy day tomorrow.

She moved the washed things into the house, and it took another half an hour to go back and forth.When we got back to the place where we lived, the moon was about to go to the sky.

There is a hut behind the yard for washing.Natural bathing and the like are also here.

After finally getting back to the house, I didn't want to take a bath, but just collapsed on the bed.

She still had time to go to take a bath.Doesn't this person know how to write tired characters?

Staying in the room, holding the clothes she changed in the morning that she cut with a pair of scissors in one hand, and drinking tea with a cup in the other.

"This clothes, the blood is all dry, how do I wash it?"

Because I was scratched by her last night, the clothes were naturally stained with blood, but I don't know how to wash clothes, so I was secretly distressed.While thinking about it, she came from outside the house with her hair down.

Seeing me looking at the clothes, she frowned, "This dress, I cut it up, so give it to me."