Hades out

In the light and shadow of the sky, Yan Wang saw complex emotions in Luo Liang's shining eyes during the day.Yan Wang really wanted to ask about the relationship between Xiao Hei and the playground, but he didn't ask in the end. If this moment only belonged to him and Bai Luo, he hoped that no one else would have any part in it, even if it was just a name, it would be best. It's better not to show up.

"Then besides a playground, what else did you want when you were a child?" Whatever you yearn for and like, I will realize it for you one by one and help you keep it.

Bai Luo hesitated for a few seconds: "Singing... What I wanted to do most when I was young was singing, and the happiest thing was that someone listened to me singing... At that time, I didn't understand what it meant, but I found out later that I was always thinking about going to What you do but can't do is called a dream."

"I think that what I have been thinking about in my heart and working hard to get closer to it is called a dream."

These words were originally intended to motivate Bai Luo, but to some extent they had the effect of making him sad.Luo was silent during the day, lowered his head and drew a few notes on the beach, then drew a heart to circle the notes, and finally threw the small branch towards the direction of the sea.If he was born in a wealthy family environment, he might try to get closer to that dream, but unfortunately he is not. The road of art is too erratic. At that time, he could only choose the most direct path. A good job earning a lot of money is what he urgently needs to achieve. Dreams are too much of a luxury for him.

Thinking of this, Luo's eyes felt sore for a moment during the day, he rubbed his eyes and held back.

"Actually, I also have a dream. Although I can't realize it now, I will work hard."

"Well, become a fairy, let's live in the next life..." During the day, Luo felt a little depressed because of Meng Dashu's words just now, and what he said was a little aggressive.In fact, his words did not have the lethality to poke Hades' sore spot, but he had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, and he regretted the words as soon as he uttered them, so he had to answer silently: "Forget that I am sorry for you."

Hades smoothed things over: "I'm not talking about this..."

During the day, Luo turned her head and looked at him curiously.

"My dream is to sing a song with you and take a group photo together."

During the day, Luo was stunned and thought for a while before replying: "But..."

"But I'm a ghost, you can't record my voice, and you can't take pictures of my appearance... I know this, so I say it can't be realized now, but I won't give up."

Bai Tianluo admired Yan Wang's stupidity. On the other hand, even with today's achievements, he dare not have such persistence and courage when facing the things he cares most about.

During the day, Luo decided to help Meng Dashu. He took out a piece of clothing from the paper bag beside him and said, "Why don't you take a photo wearing this? Although you have no head, you have a body, so it can barely be considered a group photo."

"..."

If the clothes are worn on the body without being burned, it can indeed support Hades' body.

But Yan Wang was obviously not very happy.

The daughter-in-law is too thoughtless, who would want a photo of herself without a head!

Just like a dead body with a headshot!

Hades was wronged and almost cried.

During the day, Luo was quite excited, and was carrying the clothes to help Hades wear them.

Yan Wang grabbed Bai Bailuo and said, "I hope that in our group photo, both of us are smiling. Even if we are not smiling, we should at least have a face."

The words were tactful, but when Luo Tian heard it, he also found that he was a little careless, and folded the clothes embarrassingly to put them in the bag.He caught a glimpse of another similar dress in the bag, and instantly remembered that he had bought one for the other party, so he stretched out his hand and handed it over: "This is for you."

"It's okay, I know you just meant it out of kindness, so you don't need to send me clothes." Yan Wang thought that Bai Luo wanted to use this dress to apologize for his rashness just now.

"It was meant to be given to you," Bai Bailuo didn't want to explain, he threw the clothes into Yan Wang's arms, reached out from the bag and took out another identical dog-headed shirt and gestured in front of him: "Look."

Yan Wang was very pleasantly surprised. He took a look at the dress, then buried his face in the soft fabric, and wiped away his tears silently.

Couple outfits, real couple outfits, Bai Tianluo bought them on his own initiative.

He is working hard towards his real dream little by little, and he has really taken a step closer to his dream that he dare not say officially, which is a big step.

"I'll burn it for you when I get back." Bai Tianluo put his clothes into the bag, and then reached out to get Hades' clothes.

"Don't burn it, this one doesn't need to be burned." Yan Wang pulled his clothes and refused to let him take it.

"How do you wear it if you don't burn it?"

"This one doesn't need to be burned, just keep it like this." Yan Wang held the clothes in his arms and touched them lightly twice.

He was reluctant to burn this dress, he wanted it to remain the same as the incense that Bai Luo gave him back then, together with Bai Luo's smell.He didn't dare to tell Bai Bailuo what he really thought. If Bai Bailuo asked how to deal with this dress, he didn't know how to answer as a shrimp.

He understood that after living with Bai Luo, his desire for this person became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, he also began to be timid.The more he liked Bai Bailuo, the more he was afraid that he would disturb him, and his heart was tens of thousands of times more entangled than before.

During the day, Luo didn't ask further. Meng Dashu might not be able to take this dress with him if he didn't burn it. During the day, Luo thought it was fine. When Meng Dashu went to the underworld to reincarnate one day, he should take this dress as a memory for himself.