Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Shen Gunian had a dream.

In the dream, his family is still there, the world has not come to an end, his elder brother marries a wife and has children, his mother has found a new partner, and everything is going well.

The only fly in the ointment was that he was still single, and was forced by his mother and brother to find a partner, and ran out of the house in despair.

He wandered aimlessly on the street, looking at the bustling world, looking so out of place, and then he came to the sparsely populated but beautiful riverside.

"Wow, that man is so handsome."

The two girls who were whispering and being nympho, suddenly exclaimed: "Huh? Ah——does he want to jump into the river?!"

Shen Gunian, who was originally lazy, glanced curiously, and his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning, his heart beating violently as if it was going to fly out of his chest.

Suddenly, he ran over and ran towards the man desperately.

He ran up to the bridge head, half-bending his knees to pant for breath, his eyes fixed on the back of the man standing on the bridge, and panicked: "Don't jump!"

The man opened his hands and turned around. The vicissitudes and sadness in Danfeng's eyes were like a tide washing over Shen Gunian's soul. Under the frightened and desperate eyes of the stars, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly: "Niannian, we will wait for you!" I'm so tired."

Then fell backwards, under the man was the rushing river.

Shen Gunian's pupils shrank slightly, and countless fragments of memory images flooded into his mind densely and unstoppably. The swelling and painful head made him hold his head in his hands uncontrollably.

The city behind, the blue sky, the laughing crowd receding like the wind...

Shen Gunian stood up suddenly, the confusion in his starry eyes receded, he looked at the disappearing city, smiled and waved goodbye to his mother and brother, only then did he remember that everything here was just his dream.

Turning around and looking down at the turbulent river, Shen Gunian slowly opened his eyes again, a ray of light appeared in his eyes, as if a ray of vitality had been injected into his soul, which was shining brightly like a scorching sun.

He looked longingly at his family members who had disappeared completely, and jumped off the bridge with his hands open without hesitation, his lips moved slightly: "Qing Jimo..."

thump--

It seems that something has returned to the original body.

The consciousness is ethereal and gradually heavy, and the body is hard and slow, clearly sensing the flow of spiritual energy around.

When the afterglow of the morning sun fell on his eyelids, Shen Gunian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

In sight was the roof of the bamboo house he was familiar with, and he was the only one in the room.

Shen Gunian blinked slowly, and when his consciousness was truly clear, the system's words before leaving appeared in his mind, "In this life, I wish you well."

From then on, Shen Gu Nian was just a simple and ordinary mortal.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

In Shen Gunian's sight, he only saw a pair of white boots and a black robe.

Thinking about the poor family sect, the only person who likes to wear black and is familiar with him is Mo Ran.

When the man walked into the room and met Shen Gunian's nimbly moving star eyes, the wooden barrel in his hand fell down with a bang, splashing water all over the floor.

Shen Gunian was surprised, he smiled for a while, and said slowly: "Hi...I'm awake..."

Jimo Qing suddenly rushed over, and hugged Shen Gu Nian forcefully, but the force was very restrained and full of possessiveness, tightly imprisoning him in his arms.

No need for any words, from the moment he opened his eyes and saw Jimo Qing, Shen Gunian knew that he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Shen Gunian raised his hand, hugged him back forcefully, rubbed his cheek against his, and said softly: "I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

It was because he was too greedy for the past and the bright future of his mother and brother that he was so lingering in the dream.

"Shen Gunian." Jimoqing's voice was hoarse, she tightly circled him, and said slowly, "Don't leave me behind."

Shen Gunian's eyes turned red instantly. He had never seen such a cowardly Jimo Qing, with tears in his eyes, holding Jimo Qing's face in both hands, stroking his eyes that had lost his smile with his fingertips, and curled his lips into a smile: "Nonsense!" , how could I be willing to abandon you."

Said, Shen Gunian held his hand and entangled his ten fingers, pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips lightly, and said softly: "This time, I will accompany you to the end of your life, okay?"

With trembling fingertips, Jimo Qing stroked the corners of Shen Gu Nian's eyes, and said hoarsely, "Okay..."

Shen Gunian clenched his fingers tightly, and then as if he had just realized it, he looked at his own hand and Jimoqing's, and said loudly as if frightened: "Why did I become a child!!"

During the ten years of Shen Gunian's sleep, Jimoqing laughed for the first time.

The withered flower branch outside the window suddenly grew new buds and bloomed.