Chapter 1963 Cruising: This Life Is only for You 2
But...it's impossible. "
He only hopes that in the next life, he can meet her earlier, then protect her and love her.
Suddenly, the monk pointed to the cup of tea he had just brought over and said, "Donor, try this tea."
Youyou nodded, picked up the glass, and drank it all. After a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. His mind seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and everything in front of him was a little blurry. He said, "They say that everyone gets drunk without being drunk. Why is this tea so intoxicating?"
He only heard the monk opposite say: "Because the donor wants to get drunk!"
The wandering brain seemed to be out of control, and the pictures in his mind flashed quickly, no, not flashes, but backwards. The pictures in his mind were all backwards in time, and kept going backwards and backwards until, at the beginning, he When I met Nie Qiuping.
Youyou felt that if he was drunk, he hoped he would never wake up again in this life.
He murmured: "I really want to...never wake up."
He smiled and said, "Then don't wake up."
"Qiu Ping..." You Yi murmured, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and the tear fell into the ring.
At that moment, the ring flashed with golden light, and a wisp of white smoke drifted out from it.
Youyou didn't know whether he was dreaming or real. He murmured: "If, I could... go back to that time, I would trade everything for it..."
"Can."
Just after the monk finished speaking, Youyou closed his eyes completely and lay on the stone table with a smile on his lips and the cup of silver ring in his hand.
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In the evening, every household in Yanzihe Village started to smell the smoke, turned on the lights, barked dogs, and adults stood at the head of the village calling their children to go home for dinner. The various sounds were intertwined together, and it was the most perfect scene. Pastoral scenery.
There is a small river at the head of Yanzihe Village called Yanzihe. There are many people in the village named Yan, so the village got its name.
There is smoke and light in other houses, but only one house in the east end of the village, surrounded by a fence, is still dark. There is an 8-year-old girl sitting at the door. She is thin and the clothes she is wearing have been washed. It was white, but very clean. Her small face made her eyes look extraordinarily big, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away. She held her little face and looked at the other side of the village with her eyes, waiting for someone.
Suddenly, several little boys ran over there like a few little mud monkeys, shouting: "Yan Qingsi, your mother is dead, your mother is dead..."
The little girl sitting in front of the fence suddenly stood up, rushed to the little boys, and pushed hard, "Your mother is dead, and your whole family is dead."
The little boy staggered and almost fell after being pushed. He was not angry. He grinned, showing his missing front teeth and said: "Your mother is really dead. She fell into the river. When she was rescued, We’re all exhausted, we all saw it.”
"My mother will not die, get out of here..." The little girl's eyes were red, her hands were clenched into fists, and her stubborn face turned red due to anger.
While he was catching it, several adults came back carrying a woman.
The little boy said: "Look, I didn't lie to you. Your mother is really dead. I told you secretly that she died to save your aunt..."
Yan Qingsi said nothing and ran over with her legs spread.
The second uncle's extra chapter officially begins~\(≧▽≦)/~