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Gu Shi had enough to eat and drink, and finished talking with Gu Yi. Seeing that Gu Yi and Nan Fengying were yelling and trying to drive her away, it seemed too cheeky for her to stay here any longer. She, Gu Shi, is so fresh, how could she do such a thing with a high-wattage light bulb, not to mention that her little Mengmeng is still waiting for her to go back three thousand miles underground.

"Cuckoo" in the kitchen, Mengpo soup has been rolled thousands of times, and the heat has made the whole kitchen look like a heavenly palace, and it is so cloudy and foggy that you can't see clearly.

Granny Meng propped her head, thinking about what happened recently, she had made up her mind long ago to ignore Gu Shi, but she couldn't live up to her expectations, couldn't stand Gu Shi's temptation, and went to her bed again.Meng Po repented for a while, crying bitterly in her heart, saying that she already knew she was wrong, and that even if Gu Shi stood naked in front of her, she would definitely not blush or heartbeat.

"Meng Po" Just when Meng Po was still immersed in her own thoughts, a nice voice interrupted Meng Po's memories.

"Wang Chuan?" Meng Po stood up and looked at the person in front of her. Under the mist, she looked like a fairy.

"The soup is almost overcooked, why are you still burning firewood?" Wang Chuan chuckled, brushing the ashes off Po Meng's face.When her fingers touched Po Meng's cheeks, Po Meng blushed inexplicably. When the scent similar to manjusawa slowly floated into the nasal cavity along Wang Chuan's fingertips, Po Meng's face was like a monkey's butt. about there.

"Is Granny Meng too hot?" Wang Chuan watched as Granny Meng's face slowly turned red, knowing that Granny Meng was shy, but still couldn't help teasing her.

"Hehe." Granny Meng laughed dryly to hide her unease.I have been with Wangchuan day and night for thousands of years, and occasionally when Wangchuan is in a good mood, I will come out of the Wangchuan River, come to her to sit for a while, and drink a pot of tea made by her.They are acquaintances by chance, and they don't have much contact, but it seems that fate is always tied together.

Her Wangchuan River passes under the Naihe Bridge, a pool of black water, dead silent and bottomless.

Seeing Wang Chuan, Po Meng thought of the poem "Out of the mud but not stained", probably referring to people like Wang Chuan!

Po Meng carried the kettle, put the tea leaves that Lord Yan gave her, set up a shelf by the Naihe Bridge, and put two chairs on it.The aroma of tea became stronger as the temperature of the water rose. Wang Chuan half-lyed on the rattan chair, squinting his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.Po Meng poured freshly brewed tea into Wang Chuan's cup, and the strong aroma became more intense as the tea soup flowed out.

"The tea made by Granny Meng is unique." Wang Chuan's icy fingers touched Granny Meng's wrist. Granny Meng was startled, and the kettle in her hand almost fell to the ground.Just when Po Meng was in a daze, Wang Chuan put his hand on Po Meng's waist, and with a sudden force, he pulled Po Meng into his arms.Just as Po Meng was about to struggle, she heard Wang Chuan whispering in her ear: "What would she think if she came to see such a scene?"

Of course, Po Meng knew who the "she" Wang Chuan was referring to was, and before she could speak, she heard Gu Shi's voice, "Well, Po Meng, I've only been away for a while, and you actually found yourself in someone else's arms." gone."

Wang Chuan smiled lowly, and all the laughter fell into Po Meng's ears. When Po Meng thought about it, Wang Chuan hugged him even tighter, "What's the rush? I haven't seen you rushing to end these few nights, huh... Ah, I screamed night after night, I couldn't even sleep well."

Wang Chuan's words made Po Meng's face blush, but in Gu Shi's eyes, it was clear that two people were flirting, one whispered ambiguously in the ear, and the other blushed after hearing the whisper, this is adultery!

Women are too vindictive, this is the conclusion of Meng Po, but she forgot that she is also a woman.

Gu Shi pressed forward step by step, but Wang Chuan took Po Meng to stand up from the wicker chair together, Wang Chuan kissed Po Meng gently in the ear, "Honey, I'll go first."

Po Meng watched helplessly as Wang Chuan stepped onto the Naihe Bridge step by step, and finally disappeared at the other end of the bridge.

"How do you explain it?" Gu Shi's eyes were red, and she grabbed Po Meng's collar, "What's your relationship with her?"

Po Meng wanted to explain, but she didn't open her mouth when she got to the point of her mouth. She knew that she and Gu Shi had no future, so why not take advantage of this golden opportunity to make a clean break!

"It's the relationship you see."

Like a bolt from the blue, Gu Shi, who was surrounded by happiness just a second ago, seems to have fallen into an abyss at the moment, "Why?"

"Day and night are relative to each other for thousands of years, and love is born like this."

Gu Shi didn't ask any further, yes, thousands of years, accompanied by thousands of years, what kind of emotional foundation this life has, not to mention that he was the one who betrayed Po Meng back then.It's too late, too late.But Gu Shi didn't know that if she fell in love with someone, even after a thousand years, she would never forget it.

Gu Shi left, and stubbornly did not shed a single tear in front of Granny Meng, but after turning around, the tears could not stop and almost flooded the fox's den.

Ma Yucheng looked down from the top of the mountain for the [-]th time and saw the ant-sized figure at the foot of the mountain. Ma Yucheng stopped what he was doing and said, "Ask what love is in the world, and teach people how to live and die together." Ma Yucheng, who has never experienced feelings Naturally, Yucheng would not understand Gu Shi's mood at the moment.

Although there was no snow at the foot of the mountain, it was already September, and the wind blowing from the mountain was not as cold as the bottom. Gu Shi hugged her arms tightly, trying to prevent the cold wind from pouring in.

In front of the Sansheng Stone, Po Meng frowned tightly, looking at Gu Shi whose face was flushed from blowing, she really wanted to rush over and embrace her in her arms. "Why don't you go?" Granny Meng was not surprised that Wang Chuan appeared, she often appeared like this.

Granny Meng waved her hand, hiding the picture on the Sansheng Stone, and heard Wang Chuan chuckle, "I thought I used you, but I never thought you used me."

"It's just a plan." As usual, Meng Po set up a stove and boiled tea, but she messed up the steps.

"Go find her! For thousands of years, you can't let go of her. Do you remember one year when you were sick? You kept shouting 'Shishi, Shishi' in a coma, so I went to find King Yama."

"With his big mouth, he fears that the world will not be chaotic." Wang Chuan was taken aback when he heard Po Meng's words, maybe only Po Meng dared to say that about the King of Hades in the entire underworld.But what Po Meng said was true, the King of Hades is indeed a big mouth, as long as he knows anything, basically the whole hell will know.

Wang Chuan took down the boiling tea and poured a cup into his own bowl. The same tea and the same water made Wang Chuan taste different for the first time, bitter and hard to swallow.

"Let's go find her!" Wang Chuan stood up and poured out the water in the bowl, "Why worry about the past?"

Po Meng swallowed the bitter tea in her mouth and remained silent.Wang Chuan just couldn't bear her dead appearance, he wanted to die.In fact, Wang Chuan didn't know the pain in Po Meng's heart, that pain had spread for thousands of years, and slowly settled into a kind of letting go.

"To love someone is to possess or let go?" Wang Chuan opened his mouth as soon as Po Meng's words came out, but he didn't know how to answer. Her name was Wang Chuan but people should not forget it, what an irony.

"Then you just let her misunderstand like this? But we obviously don't have an adulterous relationship. How can you embarrass her by saying that? Let her be accused of being a mistress. Where do I put my face?"

The corners of Po Meng's mouth twitched, you still want face?If you want to face, you won't be so wretched knowing that Gu Shi is here.

Amidst Wang Chuan's chatter and Meng Po's silence, this discussion is destined to be fruitless.Po Meng still cooks her soup every day and distributes it to the ghosts who are about to reincarnate. The days seem to be the same as before, but Po Meng knows that her heart is still not calm for thousands of years.