In the dusk of the evening, a girl in a school uniform sat on a bench in the park. She had been sitting here for a long time, and even the little boy who was playing with the sand couldn't help holding his sister's hand and asking: " Sister, what are you doing sitting here all this time?"
Feng Jing raised her head and said seriously: "I'm waiting for one thing."
"What are you waiting for, sister?" It was this cute little girl who asked.
"I'm waiting... the time I travel through."
The boy bowed his head and said to his sister: "I told you not to read so many novels, you read it, another one who is stupid to read novels."
"Hmm..." My sister bit her lip aggrievedly and nodded.
As if convinced that Fengjing was a psycho, the boy took his sister's hand and left here.
Still sitting there, she took out her phone and checked the time. It was 5:30 in the afternoon, and she had been sitting here for two hours. It was the system master who told her that she would definitely travel here today, and then she waited and waited. Ah, by the time these little kids had gone home for dinner, she hadn't waited for any celestial changes so that she could travel to that fictional dynasty.
She was a little heartbroken.
However, after seeing a young man with flowers sitting on the opposite chair in a blink of an eye, she felt psychologically balanced again. According to her observation, this man sat here longer than her, but his girlfriend It seemed that he missed the appointment, and he sat there with his head down, looking very decadent.
Scenery shook her head, sympathized with him, and saw an elderly couple sitting there watching the sunset over the flower bed, she ate a full mouthful of old dog food, and turned her eyes away again.
A small park, filled with men, women and children, different people gathered here for different things, she suddenly felt a little bit, when she was old, she wondered if there was a man who would accompany her to watch the sunset like this, but Not alone, eating dog food in silence.
It was getting later and later, and the people in the park were gradually leaving. The scenery was counting the time boringly, until suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky, and there was a thunder.
She immediately stood up excitedly, secretly thinking that she was about to cross over!
However, she waited for a long while, until the bean-like raindrops fell, and the others shouted to go home to collect their clothes, and she did not travel through.
The man sitting on the opposite chair saw the rain and stood up as if he was about to leave, but a running child bumped into him, and the red rose in his hand fell in front of the scenery. Picking it up, she walked over and wanted to return the flower to someone else, but stepped into a puddle unexpectedly, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in her body.
Opening her eyes again, her surroundings were full of water. Feng Jing held her breath and looked around with difficulty. She seemed to have fallen into the sea, but God knows, she just stepped on a puddle just now!
Just when she couldn't breathe, the sea seemed to be getting closer and closer to her. The scenery didn't have time to think about it, and she swam desperately upwards. Finally, she stretched out her hand and grabbed something. The desire to survive made her grab it desperately. The thing finally floated to the surface by the force of this thing.
"Ahem..." She lay on the shore and coughed violently, sensitively aware that the atmosphere was not right, and when she looked up again, she saw that there were people all around her, and in front of her was a young man in a black robe embroidered with a dragon, What she grabbed was his hand, and she... seemed to be in a square pool on a sacrificial platform.
Feng Feng spit out a mouthful of water, and subconsciously stretched out the hand holding the flower to the young man, "A small meeting gift is not a respect."