I have a Wangyou Bar in Douluo

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes sparkled, and a few crystal tears fell down her cheeks.

He murmured: "What did I forget? What did I forget? I forgot..."

Bibi Dong looked at the next copy:

"In the endless darkness, there is no light in sight. Only by squatting down and curling up can I feel a bit of comfort. But before I know it, I can no longer stand up, and I no longer have the courage to look for light."

"You made a choice, forgot everything you once had, ignored everything you once had, and even wanted to destroy it all."

Bibi Dong looked at these touching copywriting and added the emotional realm, and Bibi Dong was confused.

Bibi Dong's body was a little numb, and she came to the bar and stood quietly like a zombie.

Qian Renxue had already been carried into the dormitory by Nangong Wenqing. At this time, Nangong Wenqing looked at Bibi Dong quietly. She no longer had the pressure of the Pope.

Nangong Wenqing smiled lightly and said, "What would the customer like to drink?"

Bibi Dong was silent.

Seeing that Bibi Dong didn't answer, Nangong Wenqing began to prepare the wine on his own. The wine he prepared this time was called Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

Nangong Wenqing did not use the gorgeous bartending skills this time, but mixed it bit by bit.

After a while, Nangong Wenqing handed the wine glass to Bibi Dong. Bibi Dong stared at the glass and drank it without saying anything.

"Dong'er, I will definitely marry you in the future." A man said softly.

Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief. All this was too real. Could she be dreaming?

Bibi Dong pinched her face hard and looked at the young Yu Xiaogang in front of her. Is this the real world? Have I been dreaming this whole time?

Yu Xiaogang saw that Bibi Dong was a little strange, so he asked, "Dong'er, what's wrong with you?"

In the dark, a man wearing a clown mask is witnessing all this.

"It should be that Yu Xiao just fell in love with Bibi Dong."

Bibi Dong looked at the person in front of her whom she had longed for, and there was an indescribable emotion in her heart. Why couldn't I be happy when I saw him?

No, wasn't I always with him? Why do I have this emotion of yearning? If it's really a dream, the dream of becoming the Pope is so real.

Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang in front of her again. Would he really abandon me like in his dream? Would the teacher really do that kind of thing to me?

During these days, Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong discussed martial arts knowledge together, and things they had done before were repeated here.

Bibi Dong looked at the studious man in front of her, but her heart was no longer as happy as before.

Bibi Dong suddenly felt something was wrong again. Why did she feel happy and joyful like before? This feeling was so strange and inconsistent.

Nangong Wenqing looked at Bibi Dong in front of her and shook her head. Bibi Dong still couldn't see everything clearly.

One day, Bibi Dong was quietly reading a book in the Wuhun Palace Library.

The sun shines on Bibi Dong through the gaps in the leaves outside the window. She looks at the book with a sweet smile on her lips, just like Snow White and Little Red Riding Hood in fairy tales.

Nangong Wenqing walked in quietly, approached Bibi Dong with a thin book and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, can I sit next to you?"

Bibi Dong looked at the man wearing a clown mask in front of her and felt a little strange. She seemed to have never seen him before in Wuhun Hall. She smiled lightly and said, "Of course."

Nangong Wenqing expressed his thanks and sat next to Bibi Dong, reading the book "White Snake" he had brought.

Bibi Dong looked at the book in Nangong Wenqing's hand with great curiosity, and asked with a smile: "Uncle, what book are you reading?"

Nangong Wenqing was still using the voice behind the mask at this time, so it was not surprising that he was regarded as an uncle.

Nangong Wenqing said very gently: "This book is different from the books you have read. It is very interesting. Can I read it to you?"

Bibi Dong put down the book in her hand, sat upright on the bench and sat quietly.

Nangong Wenqing picked up "The Story of the White Snake" and said softly: "Once upon a time, there was a scholar named Xu Xian who met a woman..."

Nangong Wenqing read to Bibi Dong in the library all afternoon. Bibi Dong had a very rich expression, sometimes happy and sometimes frowning.

Nangong Wenqing said without blushing, "This is the story of a scholar and a 10-year-old white snake soul beast."

Bibi Dong's eyes were slightly red, and she choked with sobs: "Sister White Snake actually chose to transform for one person."

In order to make it easier for Bibi Dong to understand the story, Nangong Wenqing only made slight modifications.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang suddenly came in. Yu Xiaogang looked at Bibi Dong's slightly red eyes and asked as if he hadn't seen Nangong Qingqing: "Dong'er, what's wrong with you?"

Bibi Dong was a little surprised. Yu Xiaogang didn't seem to see Nangong Wenqing, but only saw the clown mask on Nangong Wenqing's face smiling at her.

When I first saw it, I thought the clown mask was very weird, but now it seems a little gentle.

Nangong Wenqing touched the clown mask on his face. Is this the clown?

When Yu Xiaogang was chatting with Bibi Dong, Bibi Dong was obviously a little impatient. Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to leave first.

Bibi Dong looked at Nangong Wenqing and asked curiously, "Uncle, why can't he see it?"

Nangong Wenqing smiled lightly and said, "Only those with pure hearts and no distracting thoughts can see me."

Bibi Dong put her index finger on her chin and smiled lightly: "I see, then is Yu Xiaogang's heart impure?"

Nangong Wenqing touched Bibi Dong's head and said with a smile: "There are very few people in the world with pure hearts like you. Most people have their own desires in life, do you understand?"

Bibi Dong looked at the mask on Nangong Wenqing's face and asked curiously: "Why is uncle's mask so strange? I felt a little weird when we just met?"

Nangong Wenqing smiled lightly and said: "This mask is called clown. What do you mean by clown? Well... just think of it as a sign that you are good at hiding."

Bibi Dong asked again: "Then why does the clown hide? Or is he hiding something?"

Nangong Wenqing flicked Bibi Dong's forehead and smiled lightly: "Since it is hidden, wouldn't it be pointless to say it? I believe Xiaodong will know what is hidden under the mask one day?"

Listening to Nangong Wenqing's gentle explanation, Bibi Dong said with some reluctance: "Uncle, are you leaving?"

Nangong Wenqing touched Bibi Dong's head again and said with a faint smile, "Yes, I'm leaving. Uncle Xiaodong gave you a gift before leaving."

The starlight lit up in Nangong Wenqing's hand, and a very beautiful necklace appeared around Bibi Dong's neck. "

Nangong Wenqing smiled lightly and said, "This necklace is called the Chain of Emotions. It can help you distinguish other people's emotions."

Bibi Dong looked at the necklace around her neck happily but not happy, and asked again: "Then tell me where you live, and I will go and play with you next time, okay?"

Nangong Wenqing smiled and said, "Okay, I live in Wangyou Bar. As for the specific location, it's pointless to tell you. I believe Xiaodong will be able to find it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Wenqing's body turned into dots of starlight and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Bibi Dong quietly looked at where Nangong Wenqing was sitting. He seemed to have never appeared before, but seemed to have appeared again. It was all so illusory.