Chapter 2788 Memory of the National Teacher 2
The national teacher's body was a little limp, and his consciousness was even a little fuzzy. Seeing Yunyi pick up the premonition ball on the table, "Yunyi, don't touch it."
The smell of yellow sand had a faint smell of blood, and he could also vaguely see that piece of blood-stained mottled clothes passing by his eyes, like a key, suddenly opening a forbidden area in his memory.
He was familiar with this smell, because when he remembered what happened that night, it was because of this smell that he was defenseless.
But now, he has been tricked again, because of his sympathy for Yunyi, and because she is right in front of him, it makes him even more defenseless, and it is easier for him to give that area in the sea of memory to him. opened.
"Pu Xia, if you don't want to tell me, then I will take a peek by myself." Yunyi caressed the ball of prediction, the blood color on it had not yet faded, she looked at the national teacher with her eyes closed, "Pu Xia Xia, don't let me down this time, because I'm begging you, please."
The word "please" with the sound of crying, like a magic voice, overwhelmed the last sliver of rationality of the national teacher's resistance, and fell into a complete sleep.
Seeing that the national teacher fell asleep completely, Yun Yi raised her brow slightly, "Pu Xia, you have the ability to predict. From the very beginning, you only predicted for the God King of the God Realm, but when did you start to predict for insignificant people?"
"Since you like me, let's recall all this, because forgetting the person you like is a very painful thing, but helping a person you like and fulfilling her wish is the happiest thing."
"If you like me, then I will give you another kind of happiness. When you think of everything, pay for me, and stay by my side, this is happiness."
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The national teacher opened his eyes and woke up, and what he saw was the vast, endless yellow sand. There was no human habitation here, only the wine bottle on the ground, and the position beside him had already been buried by the yellow sand. It seemed like last night, nothing happened. Someone was by his side.
"Please."
The begging with the sound of crying gave him a headache, and then he realized that this was a barren land, and he was Pu Xia. At this time, he was Pu Xia, not someone else.
He knew that he fell into the sea of memory, peeking at the memory that had been blocked by him all this time, and he was also being peeped at this time, but it didn't matter, he wanted to know anyway.
As soon as he figured it out, the national teacher completely gave up his thoughts and made himself a complete Pu Xia at this moment. Only in this way can he truly see everything in the sea of memory without any hindrance.
There are too many things he wants to know.
Just close your eyes for a moment, then open your eyes again, the shadow of the national teacher has disappeared, only the appearance of Pu Xia.
Looking at the wine jar beside him, the corners of his pretty lips raised slightly, "Take it as a dream."
His expression is no longer indifferent, but looks like a romantic ruffian, this is Pu Xia.
Even so, Pu Xia sat on the scorching yellow sand, looked at the wine jar beside him, looked at the sky, watched the scorching sun set, dyed the sunset red, and watched the full moon rise, while he His side was still empty.
In this way, after waiting for three days and three nights, he never saw that drunken red figure appearing in front of him, appearing beside him, crying and begging him again to like her.
It's like a dream, but it's not like a dream, but he is willing to wait for this dream.