After wearing it quickly, he found himself a white cut black

[The pear blossoms bloomed just right that year,

The girl is dressed in white, more delicate than flowers...

—— Mu Shubai]

he died,

He remembered that he was dead.

Can,

"Young master, your things have been left behind."

When the familiar voice sounded, he didn't dare to look back.

"A Ruo..."

"Sir?"

The person whom I missed day and night appeared in front of me so vividly now, with the wind blowing, pear blossoms fell from the trees.

For a moment, he was in a daze, as if everything was just a dream.

"I'm sorry, miss, it's not mine."

This time, he did not dare to take the jade pendant after all.

——It’s not that he doesn’t want to interact with his A Ruo anymore——

It's just that I dare not let what happened in my previous life repeat itself...

If he is not a cultivator,

If Ah Ruo wasn't a cat demon...

Unfortunately, there is no if;

——Perhaps the best ending is——

do not meet, do not know each other;

Since there is no way to change the wrong ending,

Then let this error not exist in the first place.

"Ah Ruo! We should go back."

A girl not far away called out.

Mu Ruo glanced at the young man apologetically, "My lord, just leave now."

That's it, don't let it go.

……

"Grandpa, hello, we just moved here and live across from your house. We will be neighbors from now on!"

The little girl is holding a white cat and wearing a small skirt printed with pear flowers.

Knocking on the somewhat dilapidated wooden door, it was a gray-haired old man who opened the door.

The clothes on the man were really strange, with a cold face, he looked a little scary.

The cat in the little girl's arms meowed, then jumped out and ran away.

"Your cat ran away."

The old man's voice was hoarse.

The little girl froze for a moment, then scratched her head and smiled.

"It's okay, Mu Mu will go back by herself."

"Your cat... is Mumu?"

"Yes."

The little girl nodded, and then said awkwardly,

"Grandpa, I just saw a big pear tree in your yard outside, can I, can I come in and have a look?"

Although Aunt Wang next door said that the old man was a weirdo, she told her not to touch him.

But the pear blossoms that are full of trees are really beautiful.

"Can……"

The old man got out of the way, and the little girl ran into the yard, looking at the pear blossom trees, her eyes were shining with stars.

"This pear tree is so thick and it has bloomed a lot of flowers. It must have been planted a long time ago, right?"

"Yeah, a long time ago."

The old man's footsteps were a little unsteady, he went into the room and took some pastries, and handed them to the little girl.

"Try it."

The little girl didn't dare to take it, she just smiled embarrassedly.

The old man didn't force himself, picked up a piece of pastry and ate it.

The little girl asked again, "I heard that all the old people in the town have gone to bigger cities. Why do you still live here alone?"

"Me? I'm still waiting for someone..."

The old man's cloudy eyes finally showed a glimmer of light.

The little girl didn't understand, and wanted to keep asking.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"I'm waiting……"

"A Ruo! Hurry up and come back for dinner!"

The mother's call came from the opposite side, and the little girl ran out the door.

"Come on!"

The old man looked at the back of the little girl leaving with a dazed expression.

"I'm waiting, Ah Ruo..."

The old man sat under the pear tree and let the pear blossoms fall on his shoulders by the wind.

He seems to have waited.

In a trance, the words that had been blown away by the wind for thousands of years fell into my ears again.

If he is not a cultivator,

Ah Ruo is not a cat demon,

They should be happy...

……

The next day, the little girl opened the door but found many people standing opposite.

After listening to those people's words, the little girl realized that the old man who gave her cakes had passed away last night...

The flowers on the pear tree fell all over the ground overnight, and there was not a single flower left, which is really strange.

The mother sighed, rubbed the little girl's head, and looked at the red eyes of the little girl, "Is Ah Ruo very sad?"

"I'm not very sad."

The little girl stared at the pear tree, her eyes became more and more red.

The mother was helpless, "It's normal for people to be born, grow old, get sick and die."

"I know... I just don't understand,

Why did it happen last night, why did I just come, but he left..."