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that second.

She left him.

Forty years of companionship has finally come to an end.

I thought that this kind of life has been completed and there will be no more regrets, but when things come to an end, I find that there are still many, many regrets—I want to go back to the original town with him, I want to hold hands with him to see the lights again, I want to Going on a boat with him to swim in the river and sea, wanting to be with him... Ah You found out again that he was so greedy.

I want a longer time, and a longer time, but unfortunately, I can't get it after all.

Then, at least, do one last thing for him.

"Heaven's will is like a knife, how ruthless it is, if you get involved rashly, if you are not careful, you will be burned in flames and it will be difficult to escape. If you really want to do this, it is tantamount to dancing with the tip of a knife to catch chestnuts from the fire. Even if you know this, you still want to help him?"

"Yes."

"No regrets?"

"No regrets."

"In that case..."

She is a person from another world, and her soul will not enter the reincarnation of this world after death, but will return to her real hometown - through time and space, this process may be short or long.

If, at that moment, the gap in time and space can be captured and stimulated by the external force given by "Qiaoxian", then it may be distorted, or it may not.

But this is her only chance.

It was also a gamble, although she might not even have the chance to be in the gamble.

If she didn't find the gap, she would just go back to the previous world. From now on, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and there will be no chance of seeing each other again.

If you bet—

Success, at least there is a slim chance that time and space can be reversed, but there will be a price to pay, it may be a part of the soul, or it may be... she disappeared in the pull of time and space;

Defeat, the worst is just dying, so why fear?

Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of.

How much power can a woman's obsession have?Ridiculous perhaps, but never humble.

So, everything changed.

Like a clock that has been dialed backwards, the time in this world is rapidly flowing back, the earth is constantly changing in the vicissitudes of life and the mulberry fields, and human beings are constantly struggling between dying and rising. It was not until that second that the fast-swinging pendulum finally slowed down. Increased speed and gradually stabilized.

"!!!This is……"

There was obvious consternation in the eyes of the immortal in white, and his hand playing the zither suddenly stopped, and the melodious and melodious sound of the zither suddenly became sharp.

The water pheasant who was quietly listening to the piano was awakened from the comfort: "Prince Changqin, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Yeah, what happened?

Is this a dream?

No, it's not.

So, is everything that I experienced in my memory a dream?

If this is the case, then it is...too real.

"What's wrong with you? You look a little strange today." The water squirrel flicked its tail freely and asked in doubt.

Yes, yes.

If memory is not illusory, today should be that day.

The fingertips of Changqin flicked across the strings, and suddenly asked: "Xianyu, how is today's music?"

"The tunes you make are always nice."

"You come to play the piano for me every day, and I can't repay you anything. When one day I become a Yinglong who can penetrate the heavens and the earth, I will let you sit next to my dragon horn, ride on the wind, and see the scenery of the mountains and rivers."

"..."

"?"

Under the surprised eyes of the water squirrel, the immortal in white slowly closed his eyes, his fingers on the piano trembled slightly, and his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was whispering something, but there seemed to be nothing.

For some reason, it felt that the immortal at this moment was not as calm as before, but instead had a lot of sadness that he couldn't express or understand.

Qianyu's golden eyes blinked, and then left quietly, although he didn't understand why he was so sad, but it knew that it shouldn't bother him at this time.

Time flows naturally.

Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's years later.

In the world of mortals, people are born every day and people die every day.

For example, this girl, although only eight years old, happened to be hit by a drought in her hometown. After her parents passed away, she migrated to other towns along with the victims.When he arrived in Biezhen, the wealthy family in the town was giving porridge out of good intentions. Unfortunately, his luck was so bad that he was choked up while filling the porridge and almost didn't come up again.

I thought I was going to die, but I was saved.

"Ayou..."

Strange, how did he know her name?

The sallow-faced and muscular girl leaned against her benefactor's arms, her hair was withered and yellow like weeds due to malnutrition, she was covered in dust, and her dark eyes were full of doubts, but she was too sleepy to say a word , fell into a deep sleep.

However, breathing continues.

She is not dead.

He didn't lose her again.

The handsome young man curled up the corners of his mouth and hugged her into his arms slightly, not caring how different the two of them looked in the eyes of passers-by.

In the end... I still found you...

This is what he knows.

However, there is still something he doesn't know.

In another world, far away, far away, almost never to be reached, at the same moment, another life is saved.

"what!!!"

The woman whose body was suddenly pulled back screamed. At this moment, a car drove past the position where she was standing just now.

"..." Being rescued was her first realization.

She hurriedly turned around, before she had time to look at her benefactor, she hastily lowered her head and said thanks: "Thank you, thank you." It was too dangerous, if it wasn't for him, she would be hit by a car... she would definitely die!It's not a novel, you won't be able to time travel after being hit, okay? !

While she was thanking her, a handkerchief was suddenly handed in front of her.

"Huh?" The woman looked up suspiciously, and the man in a white suit smiled gently at her, tilted his head and said, "Soy sauce has dripped onto the clothes."

"Huh?!"

Only then did Ayou realize that because she was too surprised just now, the soy sauce bottle in her hand fell to the ground at some point, but she didn't notice it. She looked at the white handkerchief in the man's hand, and then at the stained handkerchief in her hand. The poor black skirt shook his head: "Thank you, but no need, it's very difficult to wash."

The man smiled and didn't insist anymore.

Ayou squatted down, opened his palms, and picked up the fragments of soy sauce bottles on the side of the road bit by bit. After all, it was summer, so it would be bad to leave them on the road, in case someone stepped on them.After picking up two or three pieces, a few slender fingers with well-defined knuckles stretched out to pick up the pieces as well.

"That... I can do it myself, it's dirty..."

"You're welcome." The man replied, "Your hands are so small, there's no way to take them all away."

"..."

Your hands are so small.

Your hands are so small.

Your hands are so small.

………………

Ayou's mind kept swiping the screen.

I always feel... a little embarrassed.

She coughed lightly, and continued with what she was doing.

For some reason, she felt that this man was very friendly, not the feeling she had seen somewhere before, but... It seemed that she once knew a person who was very similar to him, and that person would also show this to her A gentle smile, but... who is it?

She couldn't remember it anyway.

It wasn't a lack of memory, in fact, her memory was intact.

Could it be... in a dream?

That's how they got to know each other.

At first it was picking up the debris together, then her palm was bleeding, he took her to the hospital, and then...

"What are you thinking about?"

"Huh?" Ayou stood on the street, it's autumn and winter, she shrunk her neck, hid it better in her scarf, and smiled at the visitor, "I'm thinking, how long have we known each other?" .”

"Heh..." The man chuckled, stretched out his hand to straighten her long hair that was blown a little messy by the wind, "Are you implying to me that we have known each other for a long time, so the relationship should change again?"

"...No such thing!"

smile.

"I told you there is no such thing!"

Keep smiling.

"...you bully people!"

The man sighed: "Can't you not spoil the atmosphere like this?" While talking, he stretched his hand out of the pocket of his coat, and when he took it out again, a small ring appeared in front of Ayou.

She held her breath subconsciously, this is...

"Marry me, will you?"

"..."

Ayou wants to nod, they have known each other long enough, they understand each other, they like each other... they should like each other, right?Otherwise why was she so happy around him?She will be so happy when she is treated tenderly by him, yes, she must like him.

However, what power is there to stop her from bowing her head?

She doesn't have any reason to refuse, does she?

Promise him...promise him...promise him...

She kept repeating such sentences in her heart, so that her eye circles were red and she was trembling all over, but her neck seemed to be frozen by thousands of years of ice, and she just couldn't move an inch.

"Aren't you willing?" the young man asked hesitantly, with obvious injuries in his eyes.

"No, it's not!" she replied hastily.

"So, is it willing?"

Staring at those eyes that were glowing with joy, he couldn't say anything if he refused.

She didn't know how long she was silent, but she finally nodded.

At that moment, she clearly felt that something was broken.

She knew exactly what seemed to be missing, but she couldn't figure out why, so she was embraced by the man in a daze.

The young men and women hugging on the street always bring good feelings to others, so that those who pass by them can't help lowering their voices. In this silence, Ayou heard such a conversation.

"Woooo... Changqin is so miserable... The production team is so badass! I want to buy explosives to blow them up!"

"... Calm down, it's just a game..."

"Shut up! Prince Changqin is my male god, whoever kills my male god will kill his whole family!"

"...Hey! Haven't you passed the second semester of middle school yet?"

Prince... Changqin?

Such a familiar name, where did I hear it?

As she thought about it, her tears rolled down little by little, and when the young man finally realized that something was wrong and moved her slightly away from his arms, she was already sobbing choked up.

He wiped her wet face distressedly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? If you feel too anxious, I can..."

"No...I'm just...I'm just...so happy." As she spoke, she tilted her head and smiled.

The smile was not pretty, but it made him very happy.

He couldn't help laughing, hugged her even harder, and murmured: "Don't worry, I will treat you well."

"……Um."