The white moonlight gl

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Rolling thunder is not enough to describe the ups and downs in Feng Qingshui's heart.

She never thought of it.The truth of the matter turned out to be like this?

Gu Senmiao was obviously shocked when she saw that Feng Qingshui kept silent and stared wide-eyed, and suddenly smiled wryly: "Do you think it's incredible, awkward and disgusting?...Actually, I also resisted that dream when I was adolescence , How do you think it is possible? I am clearly a man now, how could I be a woman in my previous life? And I died so miserable and without dignity?"

From the fear, curiosity, and novelty at the beginning to the resistance, hatred, and even self-loathing in adolescence, Gu Senmiao's attitude towards the dream that often haunted him is actually much calmer now.

You know, in that dream that has been repeated countless times, Gu Senmiao has personally experienced death too many times.

The pain of every death is very real.Therefore, in his youth when his willpower was still weak, every time Gu Senmiao woke up from a nightmare, he hated that dream and the people in the dream that made him suffer.

Although that hatred will gradually weaken with the return of sanity and rationality, it is undeniable that that hatred has always existed.

Until now, it has not disappeared from Gu Senmiao's heart.

It's just that Gu Senmiao, who has grown up gradually, can already treat that hatred objectively, and his feelings about that dream are actually very complicated.

A variety of complex emotions.

And hate is just one of them.

That's why Gu Senmiao, who has been suffering from dreams all the time, behaved like this.

"No, no, no, no, no, I didn't feel sick, I was just surprised." Feng Qingshui quickly denied it, and Feng Qingshui, who had her speech function back online, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Gu Senmiao strangely, with the expression that you were talking nonsense.

"Of course, there is still a little bit of awkwardness, but only a little bit, and I have already digested this bit of awkwardness."

I didn't completely deny it, after all, it was too fake, and Gu Senmiao wouldn't believe it.

"President, in fact, about you and Liehun, Mo Rantong already told me roughly ten minutes ago, but she said it in general terms, only saying that you and Liehun were lovers in the previous life, and Liehun waited for you for thousands of years." In [-], I didn’t mention that you were a woman in your previous life, what shocked me was that you actually saw your previous life?”

Even in a dream.

"You are obviously an ordinary person like me, and I didn't even see it!"

Gu Senmiao: "..."

"But this also makes sense, President, why you always hide and run away when you see me."

"To be honest, I also want to know my past life, cough, it's far away." Feng Qingshui smiled awkwardly, seeing Gu Senmiao looking at her again with that indescribable expression, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and then she thought, well Well, let's not care about this guy today, after all, he must be in a bad mood right now.

Pursing the corners of her lips, Feng Qingshui glanced at Liehun's direction, and asked sternly, "What are you going to do now?"

Gu Senmiao was silent, to be honest, he was very confused now, super confused.

Feng Qingshui: "...does the president want to listen to me?"

Gu Senmiao: "...OK."

"That begins."

Quickly sorting out her thoughts in her mind, Feng Qingshui is not stupid, she can taste some of Gu Senmiao's thoughts from Gu Senmiao's words, so: "1. The president has always wanted to confirm the authenticity of that dream, and now he has confirmed it right?"

Gu Senmiao nodded.

"The president settled one thing on his mind, so he should relax a bit, right?"

Gu Senmiao thought about it, and it was true, so she nodded again.

"2. The dream of the previous life in this life was originally an adventure, but the president has been suffering because of that dream."

"No, it's not all pain."

Gu Senmiao interjected: "It's just that every time I die in the previous life, I feel the same. I can't bear the pain, but everything else is fine."

Feng Qingshui nodded: "That's it, fine, I'll let Tongtong take care of it."

Gu Senmiao said thank you.

"You're welcome, 3. It's about the president and Liehun."

"I know that the president must be in a mess right now, and he doesn't know what to do, how to do it. ... What I want to tell the president is, don't worry, the president can take his time and think slowly. ... For Lie Hun this person , Ah no, it's a ghost, the president can see it when he wants to see it, and disappear when he doesn't want to see it, I can guarantee that Lie Hun will not force you or go against your will."

Gu Senmiao was silent.

Feng Qingshui said again: "The president can treat Lie Hun as a stranger, start from scratch, or gradually get acquainted and become friends, or gradually stay away?"

Sensitively aware that Gu Senmiao's expression was not quite right, Feng Qingshui rolled her eyes, and after thinking about it, she understood a little bit.

She coughed lightly, and added without changing her expression: "Of course, all this has to be thought about after the president calms down. Before that, the president can beat Liehun to vent his anger. After all, he caused the president to suffer so much." , this is what he owes."

Gu Senmiao: "..."

Very speechless, but Gu Senmiao found that his heart was a little moved?

Then nodded, Gu Senmiao said honestly: "I will."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"Ahem, ahem, this is very good, then." Without feeling that she had cheated Liehun at all, Feng Qingshui covered her face with her hands, then put it down naturally, and said, "4, I think the president of these messages should have the right to know."

The setting sun is slanting, the phoenix eyes are slightly curved, Feng Qingshui gently parted her red lips, and said quietly: "After your previous life died, the fierce soul overthrew the dynasty, became emperor, never married and had no offspring, lived alone, and turned into a ghost after death. , looking for you for thousands of years."

Pupils shrunk, and Gu Senmiao's body trembled, as if struck by lightning.

Seeing this, Feng Qingshui smiled faintly, and said: "Finally, I want to tell the president that it is difficult for the president to rejoin the human realm in the six realms of reincarnation. As for gender?"

With a sneer, Feng Qingshui's eyes contained a coolness that she didn't know: "A person's gender is random and not fixed in thousands of reincarnations, and some people can't even be human. It's all the same, why should the president be so obsessed with self-loathing, to get into the dead end?"

"Gender is just a characteristic of people, it doesn't matter."

Gu Senmiao was silent, and after a few seconds, he issued a soul torture: "If Qing Shui finds out that he was a man in his previous life, what kind of reaction will he have?"

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Well, she thinks that the assumption of the president will not be established.

The conversation between the two can be heard by a person, a demon, and a ghost more than ten meters away. Among them, Mo Rantong's expression has always been light, and Qingsu's smile is not a smile. Only Liehun's expression keeps changing, with surprises, pain, I feel bad.

When the conversation between the two was about to end, Mo Ran called out: "Strong Soul."

"Leader, I know."

Facing the indifferent and deep eyes of the team leader, Lie Hun's eyes were red, as if he was about to shed tears: "I will restrain myself, I will not force him, hurt him, and I will not lose control."

He is a fierce ghost, and a fierce ghost can't bear much stimulation after all, Lie Hun thought, when he was about to lose control, he would find the team leader and let the team leader trap him.

"I didn't say that."

Mo Rantong looked ruthless, "It doesn't matter to me whether you lose control or not. Anyway, if you kill innocent people, I will send you to hell."

"What I want to say is that you have the ability to enter dreams, and you are related to Gu Senmiao. Next time Gu Senmiao is trapped by a nightmare, you can enter dreams to save him."

Hearing this, Liehun was taken aback for a moment, and then said hello.

Qingsu: "Tsk."

Their team leader is really cold-blooded, and they don't know that dead woman Feng Qingshui, do they know this side of Mo Xiongshou?

"Why are you still here?" Mo Rantong frowned when he heard the tut sound and glanced coldly at Qingsu, his tone was very bad: "Do you have nothing to do?"

"correct."

Others are afraid of such a fierce beast, but Qingsu is not afraid, he is determined to make trouble, anyway, the beast will not really kill him.

"yes."

Throwing a fixed body talisman directly on Qingsu, Mo Rantong snorted: "Then don't leave."

Qingsu: "..."

Oh shit.

Mo Rantong's nature is sinister and indifferent, with a strong evil spirit. It can be said that only in front of Feng Qingshui did she get rid of her spikes and become soft and easy to bully.

Just like now, grabbing Feng Qingshui's hand with an aggrieved face, Mo Rantong pursed his lips and hummed softly: "Qingqing, don't you even praise me?"

"praise you?"

Heh, if she doesn't beat her, she is already kind, okay?

"The president, I left with Tongtong beforehand, please be careful." Turning her head and waving goodbye to Gu Senmiao, Feng Qingshui held Mo Rantong's hand instead, interlocking her fingers, and left aggressively.

"Thank you, junior."

After Feng Qingshui's enlightenment, Gu Senmiao has already thought too much.

His eyes turned cold, and he turned to look at the masculine man who had been staring at him, trying to ignore the hotness in the man's eyes, and said in a hard tone: "I often dream about my previous life, so I know you, but as you can see, I have changed thorough."

"You haven't changed."

Lie Hun was concerned about Gu Senmiao's mood and didn't say much.

Gu Senmiao choked, and her tone became harder: "Let's find a place to talk, but before that, I have something to do."

Lie Hun nodded, and simply closed his eyes: "Go ahead."

Gu Senmiao: "..."

Rushing up to beat Lie Hun up, Gu Senmiao hit hard and had no scruples, after all he knew from Feng Xuemei that this man is now a ghost.

So no matter how hard he hits, he won't die.

...

"Mo, Shao, Lord?"

In the apartment, Feng Qingshui pushed Mo Rantong onto the sofa, and looked down at her: "Mo Rantong, didn't you say that you are very poor alone?"

Mo Rantong's body froze, and he softly called: "Qingqing."

She actually forgot about this.

"It's useless to call you Qingqing a hundred times, Mo Rantong, you bastard, you have been lying to me all this time, from the time we met a few years ago, until now, Mo Rantong, you Do you take me for a fool!"

Eye sockets turned red suddenly, Feng Qing stomped on Mo Rantong's foot fiercely, and said, "Quickly explain to me, if you can't explain it well, get out!"