[Ding, Zha Gong's pain point is full.]
When the system's familiar voice sounded in his mind, Qin Mu was lying on Xu Jinyan's handmade rattan chair and basking in the sun. The warm afternoon sun shone on his body, making people look lazy, Qin Mu slowly opened his eyes, "It's finally full."
At this time, five years have passed since he fell off the cliff.
Qin Mu asked casually, "How is Li Su doing?"
[He just passed away.]
Qin Mu was taken aback, then closed his eyes again, crossed his hands behind his head and asked, "Did he say anything before he died?"
[He said it was strange that he would think of you.]
"Really?" Qin Mu was noncommittal.
He didn't know what Li Su was thinking before he died. Now that he is dead, it is obviously meaningless to be obsessed with love or not.
[When do you plan to go to the next world]
Hearing this, Qin Mu was silent for a while, and said, "Wait until I die." The endings of the previous worlds were not satisfactory, and he wanted to live a good life in this world, with Xiao Xuzi.
Later, when Xu Jinyan heard the news of Li Su's death, he asked him what he thought in a circumstantial manner. Qin Mu smiled and kissed the corner of Xu Jinyan's mouth, "I have no idea."
Xu Jinyan didn't believe it, and asked, "Aren't you sad?"
"With you by my side, why am I sad?" Qin Mu's brows relaxed, and he smiled at Xu Jinyan.
Xu Jinyan put his arms around his waist and leaned his head on his shoulder, "What kind of luck do you think I had in my previous life?"
Qin Mu: "Huh?"
"I can meet you."
As if in a dream, he never imagined that one day, he would be able to hold the moon in his arms.
"Fool."
Qin Mu patted his head, then looked up at the night sky, seeing the twinkling stars.
Then, time passed quickly, and he and Xiao Xuzi were both old in a blink of an eye. When they traveled for the last time, they met Xun Yeyu, who was also gray-haired.
The three of them enjoyed a lantern together, through the faint candlelight, Xun Yeyu said in an old and slow tone: "You look a lot like an old friend of mine."
Qin Mu smiled lightly, and fine lines stretched out from the corners of his eyes, "You've got the wrong person."
"Maybe." Xun Yeyu twitched the corner of his mouth and changed the subject: "Do you like this lantern?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Jinyan took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the boss's hand without saying a word, "Boss, I bought this lantern."
Xu Jinyan, who successfully bought the lantern, curled his lips, took Qin Mu's arm in one hand, and held the lantern in the other, nodded to Xun Yeyu: "We still have something to do, let's go first."
After all, without waiting for Xun Yeyu to react, he pushed through the crowd and disappeared into the vast crowd.
Xun Yeyu stood on the spot for a long time, then he laughed at himself: "Are you really an idiot? How could Qin Mu still be alive?" He slowly picked up his steps and walked back, his old and thin figure disappeared in an instant. in the dark.
On the way back, seeing Xu Jinyan's nervous look, Qin Mu couldn't help laughing: "I'm such a bad old man, why don't you worry about it?" Even if he and Xun Yeyu recognized each other, they would It's impossible to be together.
Xu Jinyan stuffed the lantern into Qin Mu's hands, and his eyes fell on Qin Mu's face that looked good even though he was old, "I'm not worried." This is a lie.
Qin Mu pinched his nose and didn't continue to entangle on this topic, "It's okay, you are very relieved of me, let's go back to the inn." After a pause, a thoughtful look flashed across his face, "Why do you feel that your physical strength is not good recently?"
Xu Jinyan had a sullen old face, "Is there any?"
Qin Mu sighed deliberately: "Sure enough, people are useless when they are old." Qin Mu looked at Xu Jinyan's hand that was holding him, "Why are you holding me?"
Xu Jinyan didn't speak, and quickened his steps. When he pulled him to the inn, he closed the door without saying a word, and then pushed Qin Mu onto the bed one way or another. Facts have proved that the useless old man is Qin Mu himself, how can people last longer than props.
Many years later, both Qin Mu and Xu Jinyan had gray hair.
Although Qin Mu was much older than Xu Jinyan, the one who left first was Xu Jinyan. Before he left, Xu Jinyan seemed to have expected it. He cooked Qin Mu a meal, and then talked to Qin Mu about what to do after he left. Take care of yourself and things like that.
Qin Mu didn't realize at the time that when he woke up the next morning, Xu Jinyan had already fallen asleep. He walked peacefully and didn't have any last words to say. There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Mu buried Xu Jinyan properly, and then stood under his tombstone overnight.
On the second day, the voice of the system sounded in his mind as promised: [You can go to the next world.]
"Um"
Qin Mu responded lightly.
[Reluctant?]
"A little bit." Although this world is nothingness, his feelings are real. After spending most of his life with someone, it is impossible to have no feelings.
But it can only go so far.
Qin Mu looked away and asked, "What is the next world?"
[you will like it.]
"Um?"
Qin Mu only had time to issue a questioning word when the white light suddenly brightened in front of him. He had to close his eyes and wait for the white light to recede. When he opened his eyes again, he had already entered the next world.
After realizing that he didn't have amnesia, Qin Mu's first reaction was: "Xiaobai, is there something wrong with the system program again?"
[… Um.]
Qin Mu: "Then I can have sex without restriction again?"
[…]
It is good to be able to have sex, but it is also troublesome to retrieve the memory. Qin Mu frowned and asked, "Can you give me some hints?"
System: [I will transfer the memory of this world to your mind.]
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "That's okay."
Then a light screen stood up in front of him, which listed some complicated programming, but Qin Mu could still understand the last two lines, and he clicked on the option of receiving memory without hesitation.
The next moment, those memories flooded into his mind, including his identity and how he was betrayed, all reappeared in his mind. When the memory reception was completed, Qin Mu paused and asked: " Why don't you have a scumbag face?"
System: [The system is only responsible for memory transmission, and complex programs such as human faces have not yet been developed.]
Qin Mu let out an "oh", anyway, he knew Zha Gong's name, and it didn't matter much if he didn't know Zha Gong's appearance.
[I forgot to tell you that you have been asleep for five hundred years.]