like a dream

distance, could it be Tang Chunsheng?

Tang Chunsheng grasped the hand caressing her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ruwei came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand stiffly: "I want to know how you talk nonsense without changing your face."

But Tang Chunsheng grabbed the scarf on the sofa beside him and wrapped it around Jiang Ruwei: "It's foggy today and it's very cold."

Jiang Ruwei silently watched her knot the scarf, and watched her mouth keep smiling, as if she was going on a sweet date.Her mind was a little confused and her fingertips were hot.She thought of the lip line on the gold leaf, and thought of the inexplicable tooth marks under each other's lips, which seemed to disappear under the lips, but stretched on the heart.

Recently, my body has always been a little out of control.Jiang Ruwei looked at his hand pinching her chin, thinking a little annoyed.Tang Chunsheng has followed her gesture and raised his eyes.No questioning or flinching, just pure waiting.

"Is that Feitian you?" Jiang Ruwei finally asked, "Is it you?"

Tang Chunsheng was stunned, his eyes drooped again, and he stroked the knot he had tied for her on her chest over and over again: "It's not me."

"Don't lie to me, I've seen it all." Jiang Ruwei said slowly.

Tang Chunsheng still said, "It's not me."

The conversation was deadlocked for a moment, Jiang Ruwei vaguely felt that Tang Chunsheng was hiding something from her, she thought about it, stopped asking, and went out with her.

The location of this Dunhuang tour is in the Municipal Cultural Palace, which is a little far from where they live.

When going out, Jiang Ruwei found that the world was plunged into a thick white fog, like a monster silently devouring the city.The vehicles on the road are as slow as turtles, and the traffic police are busy at every intersection.

Jiang Ruwei and the others were waiting at the bus stop. Today was the weekend, so there were fewer people traveling, only the two of them.

Jiang Ruwei looked up at the sky, and the white mist blinded the sky.She suddenly had a strange idea, even if that Fei Tian reappeared, would she still be able to go back?The current climate should be more difficult to deal with than it was thousands of years ago.Maybe even immortals can't deal with the destroyed ozone layer, and ultraviolet rays can also cause her harm...

Thinking about it, Jiang Ruwei laughed, science and mythology shouldn't coexist, and her worries are groundless.

The bus arrived staggeringly, and two people climbed on the bus, but there were actually fewer people.They found a place to sit down at random, and then swayed with the bus.

After traveling twice, they arrived at the Cultural Palace.

Because Tang Chunsheng was more active, they were actually the first group of people to arrive.Those who went in with them were a few students with portfolios on their backs.

After handing in the admission ticket, Jiang Ruwei found his eyes darkened as soon as he entered.In order to match the characteristics of the Dunhuang caves, the venue obviously made special treatment.

There are three major themes in this exhibition, namely a restored cave, ten documents unearthed from the Buddhist scripture cave, and a large number of fine reproductions of murals.

Jiang Ruwei pulled Tang Chunsheng straight to the third topic.

Ever since she entered the arena, her heart was on fire, and the quiet atmosphere in the entire arena could not calm her down at all, as if someone had been pulling her scarf and forcing her to run wildly, and her steps were a little stumbling .

"Hello, please walk slowly in the venue."

Finally, some staff members in the venue couldn't stand it anymore and came out to dissuade them.Although most of this exhibition is a reproduction, it still has a high artistic value.The girl looked reckless, and I was afraid she might break something.

"I'm sorry." Tang Chunsheng was dragged to a trot, panting and apologizing, "She likes the Dunhuang murals so much, she can't wait."

"Really?" The staff was very happy to hear that, and walked forward with them, "Do you need me to explain it for you?"

"Thank you, let's take a look." Tang Chunsheng said hastily.

After Jiang Ruwei heard this, he stopped his pace slowly, trying to calm down his violently beating heart.

After thanking the staff, they have already arrived at the venue where the murals are displayed.

In addition to the surrounding walls, there are also white walls of different lengths about two meters high in the middle of the site. There are murals on both sides of the white walls, and there are detailed annotations beside each mural.

The light shines on the murals, revealing every detail.

Jiang Ruwei frowned.In her impression, murals have gone through thousands of years, and it should be difficult to preserve them well.She thought she would see some mottled historical marks.

"These are not fake, right?" Jiang Ruwei suddenly asked Tang Chunsheng in a low voice.

Tang Chunsheng actually understood what she meant, and turned his eyes, as if he took everything into his heart at a glance: "These are replicas, of course they are intact. However, the geographical location of Dunhuang is quite special, and the original works can be preserved very well."

Jiang Ruwei began to slow down, looking at each picture.She has been looking for the flying sky that she saw in her dream.But looking around, it is estimated that Feitian is a very small part of the murals, and most of them are paintings of various Buddha statues.These paintings have themes and content, and some of them can be seen from the annotations beside them, as if every story in the cave has never stopped spreading for thousands of years.

At the end, it was wrong to say that Feitian is a small part, but Jiang Ruwei did not find a Feitian mural.Not even the one I saw in the newspaper back then.

"Why didn't you see Feitian?" Jiang Ruwei asked depressedly.

"Flying Apsaras is a part of the murals, and the murals are only a part of Dunhuang art." Tang Chunsheng pointed to those murals, "Aside from that, don't you feel familiar with these?"

Jiang Ruwei saw that there was something in her words, and that the idea of ​​seeing Feitian murals today had come to naught, so he forced himself to suppress the irritability in his heart and started to look at the murals again.

This time, it wasn't for the purpose of searching, but it was fun to see.

Her pleasure does not lie in the story scenes depicted in those paintings, she only has those lines and colors in her eyes.

Gradually, he became samadhi.

As if thousands of years passed by, a long picture scroll unfolded in front of her eyes.

She saw every gouging mark in front of her, one after another, smoothing the uneven wall.Seeing the casual and precise drawing lines, the walls are turned into picture scrolls, which are then covered with colorful colors.

The wall in front of her eyes seemed to be changing, and even the light and darkness projected on it were unpredictable like the sun and the moon. One after another, portraits of landscapes or animals kept appearing in front of her eyes.All of these seem to come alive in front of my eyes. There are Sanskrit sounds, water flow, and Yoyo Luming in my ears...

In the end, all the sounds fell silent, and a flute sounded leisurely.

She saw yellow sand all over the sky, almost sealing the entrance of the cave.

When the yellow sand fell to the ground, the afterglow had dissipated, and on the originally blank wall, a person flying into the sky stood up.

"Ginger is subtle."

Someone woke her up.

Jiang Ruwei took a step back, and someone helped him around his waist.

Tang Chunsheng looked at her worriedly: "How are you doing?"

Jiang Ruwei knew that his face must be as pale as a ghost without looking in the mirror.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and even the scarf was cold.

All the strange things in front of her suddenly became so familiar, as if every day and night, under a bean lamp, she was with them.

Who is she.

☆、Chapter [-]

When leaving the mural area, Jiang Ruwei was cold.

The trance just now may have only been for a moment, but when she woke up, there was already an endless stream of people around her.There are students, old people, and young parents with children.

Everything is so smoky, even though they came to visit a corner of history and an infinite distance, they are still so harmonious.In the slightly dark exhibition hall, there are only soft whispers and the shuttle of mottled figures.

Jiang Ruwei felt that there was probably only one incense stick left.

Only the smell of a stick of incense made her familiarity substantive.

The distance between her and the truth is probably only the tulle exuded by this incense stick, but this tulle is always floating in front of her eyes, in places that are out of her reach, never to be separated.

Pulled by Tang Chunsheng, avoiding the crowd, Jiang Ruwei left the mural area and walked towards the gate.

There is no Feitian, but there are countless lines and colors that are inexplicably familiar. She even knows that the blue lotus color on the gold leaf in the wooden box is the pigment made from the powder made from wall colored glaze.Don't ask her how she knows what "Bi Liuli" is, it's just a noun that automatically flashed through her mind...

The first time he returned to Tang's house, Jiang Ruwei locked himself in the room and took out the wooden box.

Tang Chunsheng didn't dare to force him, but he cleverly took advantage of her closing the door and slipped in.Fortunately, Jiang Ruwei didn't care about her for a while, and didn't raise any objections.

Three pieces are the ribbon of the sky, three pieces are an upper lip line, what about the remaining three pieces?

This is who practiced lines on gold leaf, so expensive and luxurious.

Is she that dark-haired girl?

Jiang Ruwei looked at the remaining three gold foils, hesitating for a while.

She was always... just behind the black-haired girl, without seeing her face.Everything she sees is only what she sees from the girl's perspective, that's all.

Based on her previous experience, Jiang Ruwei arranged the three pieces of gold leaf without thinking for long, but she still couldn't see what it was.

A very meandering curve with full lines, no matter from which angle you look at the three pieces of gold foil, it has the meaning of being a ridge and a peak when viewed horizontally.

But suddenly, Tang Chunsheng sat beside her.

She took off her coat, only wearing a sweater, and sat on the bed in a kneeling position.

At the moment when he realized this, Jiang Ruwei had no surprises in his heart, and in a certain corner of his heart, he was slightly shaken and relieved.

She didn't forget who made her identify that lip line.

Tang Chunsheng suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Ruwei.

Jiang Ruwei had to move his body and sat opposite her.

Tang Chunsheng bit his lower lip and looked at her, and asked, "Want to know what this painting is about?"

Jiang Ruwei didn't speak, just looked at her silently.The palm of the hand was pressed by the opponent's thumb, and there was a slight dampness there, I don't know if she would notice it.He didn't dare to get too close, for fear that Tang Chunsheng would hear his heartbeat.She didn't know what she was nervous about, but she also felt that it was a shame to be nervous in front of Tang Chunsheng.She was almost always the one being teased in Tang Chun's place, which made her feel guilty all the time.

The truth that I stubbornly wanted to verify by myself should be as clear as a mirror in Tang Chunsheng's eyes.Thinking about what a fool she is, what else can she be proud of when facing a monster who can jump in time?

Tang Chunsheng moved his hands, and said as if he suddenly remembered something: "You...close your eyes."

Jiang Ruwei blinked, expressing that he didn't understand.But Tang Chunsheng had already leaned forward, stretched out his other hand, helped her poke her eyelids, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't scare yourself."

Jiang Ruwei became even more nervous when she made such a move. His unbound eyes and eyelids were also his own. He felt that he couldn't control himself, and his eyes might shine brightly at any time.

Tang Chunsheng had already pulled his hand over, stretched it into a warm place, and then stuck it to a soft place.

The place where the pulse beat between the wrists is leaning against is extremely soft.

The moment his hand touched it, Jiang Ruwei couldn't help but subconsciously twitch back, but was grabbed by Tang Chunsheng.

I didn't dare to open my eyes, my mind was muddled.

Tang Chunsheng gripped her five fingers and began to move down slowly.

The road was very slippery, Jiang Ruwei felt that she fell into a shallow nest in an instant, she couldn't help struggling, the tiger's mouth was let go, and it just pinched there.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Ruwei knew what it was.

That was Tang Chunsheng's waist.

Her hand just... slipped from under Tang Chunsheng's arm to Tang Chunsheng's waist.

It should be Tang Chunsheng's chest that the pulse touched inadvertently.Jiang Ruwei was a little confused by this thought.Even if you don't open your eyes, it's still broad daylight, and this monstrous sweater is actually not wearing anything...

Then Jiang Ruwei instinctively felt that the curve on the gold leaf was not over.

Because her hand was still led by Tang Chunsheng, following the waistline down.

Jiang Ruwei opened his eyes abruptly.

She heard her rapid breathing, saw a darkness, and froze there.

But there was a voice not far away, with a little smile, floating into my ears: "I knew you couldn't help it, don't worry, the darkness in the room is my fault, it's not that you can't see."

Jiang Ruwei's fingers couldn't help but sink into the softness.

She couldn't see Tang Chunsheng's appearance, and her eyes were pure black.Even at midnight, there is always light in the dark night, always intertwined and permeated.She has never seen such a visual effect before, just like the impermeable thick ink in the inkstone, it is so heavy that it cannot bear a little bit of different color, it is painted in large areas, and the whole world is black.

She didn't know whether it was the whole room that was dark at this moment, or just the world in her eyes.

The black swallowed her in, leaving another one of her sitting there, as before, tracing the appearance of that person every dark night.

Day after day, year after year.

Now, with the position of her hand, she knows that this person took off his trousers at some point.At least it has faded to her legs, making her waist and hips slippery without any hindrance.

Thinking of the curves on the gold leaf, she suddenly felt a twist, her hands fell over, closed up and opened slightly, her thumbs almost slipped through the softness of her chest, and both fell on the warm armpits.

It seemed to her that the man was smiling, but it was so soft that it was almost inaudible.She wanted to confirm the line of her hand, just wanted to be sure, but this person was a little far away, and she was afraid that there would be errors in the distance from the hand to the heart.So she almost held the man's armpit and dragged her over until the man's knees were intertwined with hers, and the breathing could already be heard.

And at this time, this man's smile with a wet breath had already landed on her ears, with slightly ambiguous words: "Hey, are you awake, or dreaming?"

Jiang Ruwei seemed to have heard the words, but she didn't know and couldn't answer.The hands seem to have their own consciousness, maybe the whole brain has been taken over by someone, threatening the heart, acting recklessly like betrayal.

Jiang Ruwei sat up straight, with his hands still inserted in Tang Chunsheng's warm sweater, stroking back and forth on his waist, and because it was too convenient, and the waist was not enough to play with, he swept along the middle spine until The tailbone was rubbed vigorously, as if trying to pinch a fairy tail from there.

Tang Chunsheng's low laughter never stopped, gradually seeping into some indistinct panting sounds, and his breath was on Jiang Ruwei's face, sometimes on the cheeks, sometimes on the tip of the nose.Jiang Ruwei was lured by her to search around, and finally opened his mouth to bite the breath, the mouth was smooth, and the lips and teeth were fragrant.

"That's not bad." Tang Chunsheng spoke intermittently, and asked with a smile, "I'm not leaving, how about staying with you?"

Jiang Ruwei only felt that words were superfluous, something that shouldn't exist at all.She only remembered the feeling in her hands, as if she had been electrocuted all the time, and her heart was filled with agitation.The hand went from the shallow dimple on the tail post to the waist and then all the way up. Tang Chunsheng's body was full of traps, including the two dimples when she smiled.

Wanting to sink into the vortex desperately, Jiang Ruwei pressed forward, but this ridiculous man was always so careless, tempting her lips and tongue, and hiding, leaving her nowhere to go.

Having nothing to lose is naturally a very bad experience, which makes people irritable for no reason. Jiang Ruwei stretched out his hand, pulled Tang Chunsheng down on the bed, and threw himself on the bed with all his strength, making it impossible for the man to avoid him.

Darkness is the best cover, everything is covered under this protective color.

Jiang Ruwei finally trampled on the upper lip line again, followed the peak of the lip, and gently licked the valley of the lip, stirring up the sweet and greasy breath.Xu Shi was too focused on this place, as if he was neglecting the other, his lower lip was gently torn, and he felt an inexplicably familiar pain.The tip of the tongue had no choice but to slip between the lips and teeth to save myself, and by the way, I went to the still inexplicably familiar place to take a glimpse of the scenery.

The laughter sounded softly again, like a compliment: "Jiang Ruwei, I like this."

My brain seemed to be struck by a bell, but I struggled a few times, and immediately fell into the pursuit of my lips, the tenderness gradually became hot, the more I struggled, the more I couldn't extricate myself, and there was no gap to give that smile again. The sound made her unable to utter a single word...

Jiang Ruwei put his hands into Tang Chunsheng's long hair, kissed her, and slowly rubbed those long hairs, the touch of every strand of hair under his fingertips seemed to be left behind, rubbing to his ears, I rubbed it to the back of my neck, and wanted to rub it into my neck, but I couldn't do it because of the high-necked sweater.Jiang Ruwei stretched out her hands impatiently, rolled up her sweater, and felt the person beneath her trembling slightly.

Is it cold?

Jiang Ruwei moved down a little, bent over and kissed her belly lightly.

"Jiang Ruwei." Tang Chunsheng called softly again, twisting his body impatiently.

Jiang Ruwei heard her voice, raised his head, and looked at Tang Chunsheng.

Those eyes that were always smiling were moist, and the dimples around his lips seemed to be rippling with spring light.

Jiang Ruwei blinked, and the darkness disappeared when she called herself again, leaving only Tang Chunsheng lying there with flushed face and romantic eyes.

Jiang Ruwei looked at her motionless, her sweater was even rolled up with both hands, half of the strands were not covered under the sweater, her chest was in good shape and perfectly developed.

"Jiang Ruwei." Tang Chunsheng continued to call her name, as if he liked these three words very much.Seeing that she was not moving, he propped himself up to sit up and hugged her head.

Jiang Ruwei was still sitting there, watching Tang Chunsheng's face magnify in front of his eyes, watching those extremely gorgeous lips gnaw on him.

This time, Jiang Ruwei really believed that the tooth marks that appeared between them were made by themselves.

However, why did she and Tang Chunsheng lie on the bed together like this?

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!

☆、Chapter four and three

Although Jiang Ruwei has accepted that this may be a crazy world, however, the situation in front of him has once again set a new record for this crazy world.

She just sat there, watching Tang Chunsheng rush towards her.

Tang Chunsheng got up and put his arms around her neck, leaning against her legs, and got as close to her as possible.The sweater has slipped from his hand and loosened, covering the scenery on the chest of the person in front of him.But her attention had already been focused on that face, her eyes were misty and lazy, and the smile on her lips was enjoyable but not enough.She came to kiss her lips, not in a hurry, she just licked them once and for all.The soft tip of her tongue didn't seem to be trying to get into the gap between her lips, but kept wandering back and forth between the corners of her lips.

Why don't you push her away?

Jiang Ruwei asked himself in his heart.

When she woke up from the dark world, she was lying in front of the girl's naked belly, her hands still rolled up her sweater, her elbows fell on the sides of her body, and the enveloped figure was like a prison cage.At that moment, she could hardly be sure of her own existence, and raised her head in horror.

With such a self, how could he push away the person under him?

Who is this person?

Jiang Ruwei really wanted to ask, so he slightly opened his lips, and the slowly wandering tongue slipped in, and continued to wander between her teeth.Jiang Ruwei felt that she seemed to like this move very much, and even narrowed her eyes, it seemed that the wandering was very dissolute.She let Tang Chunsheng do whatever he wanted, and slowly put her hands on the other's waist.There was an instant reaction there, and it collapsed under the pressure of her hand, and almost the whole body wanted to be together with her.

As if he could hear the heartbeat of the other party, Jiang Ruwei pinched Tang Chunsheng's waist, trying to push it away, but he couldn't move.

It's just...very familiar, including the curves, including the size, and the unreasonable fit with my own hands.

But after all, it can't go on like this, Jiang Ruwei bit the tip of his tongue that was still presumptuous in his lips, and after letting go, he turned his head away.

The gold leaves were in a mess, shining on the bed, burning her eyes.

The whole warmth in front of him seemed to freeze for a moment, and then retreated to the distance where he had to let go of his hands to pull away.

Jiang Ruwei took two deep breaths and turned around.

Most of the spring color on Tang Chunsheng's face has faded, but his lips are still red and the romantic eyes are still there.

"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Ruwei said with difficulty.

Tang Chunsheng tilted his head, rubbed his lower lip with his hand, and whispered, "You forgot...you bit me first?"

Jiang Ruwei pursed his lips, remembering the tooth marks.She lowered her head and arched her back, as if she couldn't bear every word she heard: "Don't you think this is weird? What kind of monster do you want to turn me into?"

Tang Chunsheng seemed a little surprised, he just looked at her and didn't speak for a while.

Stretching out her hands in front of her body, Jiang Ruwei looked at their trembling, but couldn't stop: "My hands are already monsters, are you going to turn me into a strange person?" She raised her head, "What do I have? Okay? You can't let me go?"

Tang Chunsheng's eyes were confused for a moment, and then he looked straight back at her, but his voice became even more erratic: "Jiang Ruwei, you have to be reasonable, you were the one who bit me first, why don't you believe my words?"

"Then why didn't you push me away?" Jiang Ruwei asked quickly, "Didn't you seduce me? Do you think I would touch you when I was awake?"

Three rhetorical questions in a row, like three hard hammers, hit Tang Chunsheng's body one by one, feeling a little painful, which made her a little aggrieved, and her volume couldn't help raising her voice, as if she was no longer afraid of waking up: "You, you are unreasonable, are you?" What you want, if you do it, you won't admit it..."

Jiang Ruwei looked at her coldly, with sarcasm in his eyes: "Didn't you enjoy it just now, don't say it as if you are being coerced."

Tang Chunsheng's face turned pale, and his originally hot body was completely forced to cool down at this moment.She got off the bed silently, put on her coat, then turned her back to Jiang Ruwei and whispered: "You never know when you will be truly sober."

After speaking, she closed the door heavily and went out.

With the sound of the door shaking, Jiang Ruwei fell on the bed and raised his arms to cover his eyes.

Then the eyes turned into darkness again.

The touch on the lips suddenly became vivid.

From the annoyed trembling of being teased, to the fiery heat of being burned, there is even a strange touch between the lips.It seems to have been kissed for a long time, so long that it leaves a mark that can't be chewed or swallowed, and you can feel something entangled with the tip of your tongue...

Jiang Ruwei didn't go out the whole afternoon. She remembered that she was actually still making up lessons today. She originally wanted to use the flute to teleport to the Cultural Palace, but the two finally decided to take a morning off.But she couldn't face Tang Chunsheng at this time, she didn't eat lunch, and she just lay on the bed like this.

Of course, no one came to ask her to eat.In the face of her indifferent and harsh attitude, Tang Chunsheng must not want to talk to her very much.

There seems to be some pleasure when humiliating the other party, which can paralyze the heart.

During that time, Jiang Ruwei thought she hated Tang Chunsheng.

It would have been great if Tang Chunsheng hadn't appeared. Jiang Ruwei's eyes hurt from the pressure of his arms, but he still didn't want to let go.

If she hadn't appeared, the sourness in my heart would never have existed...

Lie down until it was dark outside the window, Jiang Ruwei got up.

It would be great if I could sleep for ten years now, she thought vaguely, maybe she just passed over these things that are there or not.

She reached out and unscrewed the door, and walked outside.

But after taking the first step, he froze on the spot.

The living room of Tang Chunsheng's house was once again overcrowded, and she hadn't heard a sound through the thin door.It wasn't until she walked out of the door at this moment that there were people's voices rushing towards her, and she even heard the sound of music.

It's not the kind played by the flute, but the most common pop music played in the speaker.

But Jiang Ruwei knew that these people were not ordinary people.

Seeing these people again after such a long time, Jiang Ruwei was not even as calm as the last time he came.I think it was ignorance last time, but now she is getting closer to some truths, which makes her hold back instead.

Jiang Ruwei turned around and wanted to go back to the room, but was stopped by someone.

"Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ruwei turned around and saw a tightly wrapped woman.

It's the beauty snake.She still holds the snow leopard in her hand, and it seems to have grown up a bit.

With a sweep of his eyes, besides Jiang Nushe, Jiang Ruwei saw another familiar face.

The white-haired old lady who lived by the embankment.

It's just that her clothes are very decent today, a thick cotton-padded jacket has no wrinkles, and her hair is carefully combed. Under such a bright light, the wrinkles on her face seem to be less, like an ordinary old man.

The beautiful snake carried the little snow leopard through the crowd and walked to her, looked her up and down, and asked with a smile, "Long time no see, how are you?"

Jiang Ruwei's face was a little stiff, because she saw Tang Chunsheng coming out of the kitchen with many goblets.

Jiang Nu Snake followed her gaze, leaned over curiously and said in Jiang Ruwei's ear, "What's wrong? Didn't I tell you to coax that one well? Why are there conflicts?"

"No." Jiang Ruwei replied stiffly.She saw Tang Chunsheng handing out the cups and asking people to pour them one by one, then she straightened up and looked over.

Jiang Ruwei glared at her, and was about to look away when Tang Chunsheng lowered his eyes, turned and walked away first.

Low laughter rang in his ears, Jiang Ruwei turned his eyes to look, the beautiful snake hugged the snow leopard, and was laughing secretly behind it.

Snow Leopard didn't seem to like her action, his back was slightly arched, and a warning sound rolled from his throat.

The beautiful snake put down the snow leopard, put away her smile and said, "It's better to talk about everything, you should weigh it yourself."

Jiang Ruwei suddenly pouted towards the white-haired old lady: "Do you know her?"

The beautiful snake turned her head: "Oh, it's her first time here. Although I haven't seen it before, I've heard of it."

"Who is she?" Jiang Ruwei hurriedly asked.

"She was originally a gerbil." The beautiful snake smiled, "It's an old thing."

gerbil?Jiang Ruwei froze, it sounded like an animal living in the desert.Her heart moved, and she couldn't help but think of Dunhuang and the piece of gold leaf in her hand.

And the white-haired old lady over there seemed to sense something, turned to this side, and saw that it was Jiang Ruwei, so she pulled out something from her sleeve and held it in her hand.

It was the fetal hair brush, Jiang Ru was slightly startled, nodded at the beautiful snake, and passed.

The white-haired old lady, Xu Shi, was not used to such a bright sight, so she moved a chair and sat in a corner by herself.Seeing Jiang Ruwei approaching her, he slowly got up.

"You forgot to take it last time. I return this pen to its original owner. You will need it in the future."

Jiang Ruwei took the Taifa pencil case, thinking that although the flood caused no casualties due to emergency rescue, it was still a thorn in her heart, which gave her a lot of confidence in her way of making pens come true. fear.

"Do you know a lot about me?" Jiang Ruwei asked as calmly as possible.

"You want to know?" The white-haired old lady was calmer than her, or her eyes were already dry.

"I wanted to figure it out by myself." Jiang Ruwei gently stroked the box and smiled hastily, "But it seems to be bothering me more and more."

The white-haired old lady looked at Tang Chunsheng who came out of the kitchen again, and said two words softly: "Nie Yuan."

Jiang Ruwei was shocked, the pores on his back gradually opened, and there seemed to be a familiar aura gradually approaching.

"Are you sure you want your offspring to be washed by the fairy flute?"

Jiang Ru held her breath slightly, trying to minimize her sense of existence, and tried her best to prevent the aura of the people behind her from intruding on her, but this weak behavior made her bit her lip angrily.

Only then did the white-haired old lady show a human smile: "I asked your permission to come here this time, just to try it first, if possible..."

The people behind her interrupted her words very bluntly: "What's the use of trying, your morality will not be greatly affected. But your descendants have reproduced to this generation, I am afraid that the demon power in your blood has already been diluted. She pointed to the beautiful snake not far away, "The snow leopard in her hand was born with wisdom, and even bleeding from its seven orifices, do you think a mortal without demonic power can withstand it?"

The white-haired old lady's eyes dimmed, and she smiled wryly, "I'm always unwilling."

"I'll do as you please." After Tang Chunsheng finished speaking, he turned and left indifferently.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Ruwei remained motionless.

The author has something to say: the word "spring color" has to be spoken, and the word "climax" last time was also caught in the author's words~~~ throwing the computer! !

☆、Chapter four or four

It took Jiang Ruwei a long time to stand there before he woke up from the meaningful sight of the white-haired old lady.She pulled herself together, and she was also very curious about this inhuman creature: "Why... your descendants don't have demon power?"

The son of the white lady's snake is still Wenquxing.

"Human genes are too powerful." The white-haired old lady sighed for a long time, "The child I gave birth to in human form started to have some monster blood, and it was diluted from generation to generation, until now, there is no more blood left. How much. One thousandth, or one ten thousandth, what's the use of that, it can't activate the demon nature at all." Her gaze gradually became distant, as if through infinite time, "I... promised him back then. , I will see that your children and grandchildren will be safe..."

Hearing the scientific word "gene" from the mouth of the monster, Jiang Ruwei was very awkward.But such an old man has nothing to do with the gloomy face in that dark cabin.The face that seemed to be remembering something made her look much softer.

Jiang Ruwei remembered, what the beautiful snake said last time, what is left behind is nothing but something that cannot be given up...

"Then you want to use the sound of the flute... to activate him?"

The white-haired old lady hesitated a bit, after what Tang Chunsheng said: "I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it, he will... die."

"Since he is a human being, shouldn't he be a human being?" Jiang Ruwei said suddenly, "It's hard to accept that he suddenly becomes a monster."

The white-haired old lady withdrew her gaze, looked at her bitter face, hesitated, and finally asked:

"Do you... know what you are?"

Jiang Ruwei took a breath, and his whole body tensed up.

"You are a pen in front of the Buddha," the white-haired old lady said leisurely, "I have painted caves in the ten directions, and finally by chance, you opened up your spiritual wisdom."

A simple sentence, but like a thunderbolt, it finally melted away the tulle burned by the incense stick in front of him.The thunder struck Jiang Ruwei, and after the extremely ostentatious light, her eyes instantly fell into extreme darkness, the voices of people were already far away, all five senses were blurred, and the whole person did not even exist.

There seems to be a sandstorm today, and the sky began to darken in the afternoon. The painter finished his work early, and a small table was left in the cave.

This cave is unexpectedly tall, and the supporter seems to be a very rich lord.

The walls were still bare, but they had been chiselled very evenly.

Sure enough, the yellow sand came all over the sky and invaded the cave wretchedly.

When the yellow sand had completely fallen, sand dunes more than two feet high had piled up on the ground, submerging the small square table in the center of the cave.

A flute sounded suddenly, like the wind, blowing away the yellow sand, the table under the sand showed its original appearance, a brush was quietly placed on the table, and there was an inkstone without ink.

Then, a long rainbow was thrown in, turning into a slim body.

A pair of arches lightly tapped on the small square table, and a ribbon gradually fell and slid across the paintbrush.

The ribbon was raised again gradually, and the pair of bare feet on the small square table only stayed for a moment, then climbed onto the wall and entered the painting.

The next day, the painter returned to the cave, and stared at the flying sky on the wall for a long time, unable to regain his senses. After the supporter got the letter, he rushed to the cave, stunned together.

The donor thought that he had prayed sincerely and got a great opportunity, so he set up a table and set up incense in front of Feitian, prostrating three times and prostrating nine times, but the painter couldn't take his eyes off Feitian.

He began to trace the painting of Feitian, and the supporter generously provided the best