Ji Mo hasn't dreamed for a long time, maybe the sachet really does work, but this night, it's been a long time since I dreamed of the past. Ji Mo stayed in the past world for twenty-two years, and spent most of his life on campus. Except for his parents and classmates, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't have time to take a good look at the world he was in.
He learned a lot from books, and later wrote a lot of things. He thought that as long as he worked hard, he would always have time to read the beautiful scenery recorded in the books, but he didn't expect that sometimes it would end much faster than he imagined.
Although the three years in another world were not very easy at first, after meeting Su Ge, he was living a life of aristocracy. Ji Mo thought that the days of one person below ten thousand people were enough for him to forget the past, but once it disappeared The restraint of reason, after all, was the most reassuring time when he was a poor student.
In the dream, the daily schoolwork is still annoying, and the parents’ nagging on the phone has been the same for ten years, but the familiar people are all around, and my heart is full of some naive dreams, and there are infinite possibilities in the future. , As soon as he looked up, the cherry blossoms at the gate of the school were blooming in the bright sunshine, and the tender petals covered the ground. As long as he took a step forward, it seemed that he could walk into the endless spring.
At that time, even though he had no emotional experience, he thought the love stories he wrote were very moving. Watching the male and female protagonists in the writing come to the end, it seems that they have been in a love that will last forever, and I am very satisfied.
"If I fell in love with someone, I might become the best boyfriend in the world." Occasionally, I have such a self-confident idea, and I secretly hope that there may be a female classmate who will confess to me shyly.
Unexpectedly, the first person to be interested in him was actually an immortal with a clear mind, and he was completely out of touch with the emotion of cowardice. Even though he doesn't know what it is, he can always make very gentle actions inadvertently, the strange Ye Mingjun...
When the immortal's jade-like face flashed past, Ji Mo woke up from his sleep in an instant, and quickly started the insatiable, scanning the room three times to make sure that there was no trace of someone's invasion before he calmed down.
He really slept very deeply, and now he knew through the window that the sun was shining brightly outside. He looked down at the sachet in his palm, and he couldn't help thinking,
The dream is a good dream, but the ending is too scary. Shouldn't there be some strange magic in this bead, otherwise how could he dream of a man
Now that he wakes up, he should return to reality. Ji Mo knows that he doesn't have much time to rest, and he must find out who wants his life in the temple as soon as possible. Now that Ye Mingjun is still haunting him, he should be able to use this god to save a lot of money. time.
As long as he wakes up, he can't help but calculate everything. Ji Mo sometimes hates himself now. Now that he thinks about it, he has a happy life within reach, but he always thinks that his life is not good enough. There are many dissatisfactions every day. What an enviable childishness.
It's a pity that he can't go back now. He has no eyes. Once he leaves Wuyan, he can't move an inch. He can still live normally in this world. Once he goes back, he is completely useless.
Ji Mo has grown up, and life has taught him many things, the most important of which is to cherish the moment and not force it.
Xu is because the sun in the dream was too beautiful, Ji Mo suddenly wanted to bask in the sun, and rarely took the initiative to open the window that had been closed. The outside world is really a good time for the sun, and the unobstructed warm light pours in, and the wind blows the fairy's long snow-white hair. In the courtyard, Ye Mingjun leans on the vine frame and slowly turns his head, his bright eyes are full. March Chunhui said with a chuckle the moment he saw him, "Good morning."
He didn't expect to see this person when he woke up, Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you outside my window?"
Xu was just waking up, so Ji Mo's words did not contain the respect that he used to be estranged from in the past, such a normal tone made Ye Mingjun in a very good mood, his smile deepened, and he only said: "I'm using magic to steal. look at you."
Find me an excuse! Is this something that can be said with confidence? He took back the bold idea just now, and the farther this dangerous broken sleeve is thrown, the better!
Immediately pulled back to reality by the immortal, Ji Mo was completely awake, and immediately put on a false smile, "Please wait a moment, I will take Xianjun to the White Pagoda after grooming."
The god attendant brought the toiletries and then retreated. Ji Mo quickly brushed his teeth, but stopped when he picked up the towel. He only looked at Ye Mingjun leaning against the window with some hesitation. He never picked it up in front of outsiders. insatiable...
It seems that he saw his concerns, but the curiosity in Ye Mingjun's eyes did not diminish, but he turned his head obediently, turned his back to him, and said, "The system has released a new task, let's go shopping with me."
Ji Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him like this, and took the tireless off his face a little, the metal texture from the skin left the world and fell into darkness. In fact, he didn't know what he looked like now, he only touched his eyes during the wiping process. The remaining sword marks on the heart, the scars in the heart will not look good anyway.
Ji Mo knew that Ye Mingjun's interest in his face was just out of curiosity. As long as he saw it once, the mystery would no longer be entangled. But he didn't want to show this scar to others. If possible, he hoped that these old things would never be recalled again. Fortunately, Ye Mingjun is far more sensitive than ordinary people when he is willing to observe his words, at least he has not touched his restricted area.
It's just that he didn't understand why such a powerful immortal would care about the mood of mortals
"Xianjun has lived in the world for 5,000 years, and he should have encountered many people with ulterior motives. How can he be so friendly to people?"
When he put on the insatiable again, Ji Mo asked this question unconsciously, and he was stunned when he finished speaking.
Is he sleepy? To actually discuss the setting with a protagonist, even Ye Mingjun himself doesn't know that everything he created was created by others...
"Probably because I have no heart, so I don't know what sadness is."
It seems that he did not expect such a question, the immortal was silent for a moment, and although the final answer was as heartless as always, it sounded a little more lonely.
For the first time, he realized that Ye Mingjun didn't live carefree every day, Ji Mo didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh: "Actually, this is not bad, sadness is not a good thing."
"It's very lonely to be alone between heaven and earth. People say that when you have love, you won't be lonely, so I want to try it."
Although he said some sad words, Ye Mingjun's tone was very flat, and it soon became clear again.
"Actually, I didn't know what loneliness was at first. After reading their analysis, I realized that I was not as happy as when I was born, because the days when I was alone in the Treasure Pavilion were very lonely."
The immortals who don't know the world don't know what emotion is, and don't even know his own mood. Ji Mo doesn't know who wakes up Ye Mingjun, but his intuition tells him that there should be a deep past hidden here, maybe this is the The reason why Ye Mingjun is obsessed with him, is there any similarity between him and that person
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask softly, "How is the person who said this to you now?"
When he mentioned this topic, Ye Mingjun felt a lot better, and immediately responded with a smile, "I used an artificial tool called a computer to ask the website, and there are many people there who enthusiastically answered my question and helped me understand people. It deepened a lot.”
I thought it was some kind of traumatic past, but it turned out to be forcing my brother to tell you! So you're so proficient at being sultry because you drink too much chicken soup? Who is it that induces you to find true love in this way, send him his account, and I will hack him to death along the network cable!
With a snap, he patted the comb on the table. All the romantic fantasies in Ji Mo's mind were shattered in front of the truth. After a long time of calming down, he gritted his teeth and praised, "Oh, Xianjun really keeps pace with the times."
However, it's been a long time, this kind of hometown atmosphere.
Forget it, just walk around with him. This person does not know how many storms he will face in the future, and he may no longer be able to trust human beings like this soon. Anyway, people have already abducted to the temple, and it is not short of rest time.
This thought flashed through his mind, brushing his neatly combed black hair behind his ears, Ji Mo pulled up his hood to cover the sun that was too bright for him, and finally walked in front of the immortal, "Wait, Xianjun Where do you want to go?"
After a night's rest, Ji Mo's complexion has improved a lot. Even if he is still dressed in the dark, completely hidden, he looks a little more angry. Looking back at him like this, Ye Mingjun finally understands why people can suppress themselves for others. It turns out that sometimes even if you don't satisfy your own wishes, just watching another person's happiness will make you feel better.
It was a novel experience, but he didn't hate it.
Smiling lightly, the immortal suddenly thought of where he should go, and only said: "Then, take me to a place you like, I want to see you happy."
Ye Mingjun seldom swerved, and most of the time he said something, which directly shocked Ji Mo. He secretly looked at his expression and made sure that this person was not deliberately teasing him, so he took him on request. I walked to the courtyard where I used to rest,
"I rarely have emotional fluctuations because of the environment, but if it's a place with good scenery, I know a little bit."
The author has something to say: Ji Mo: So immortals can also surf the Internet
Ye Mingjun: Well, they have taught me a lot of civilization in the new era. For example, cute boys can also be used as targets for strategy, and if you want, you can do it with sincerity and sincerity!
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