Lily of those years opened the way [Quick Transmigration]

huh?

Is there something wrong?

Gossip came out of my eyes, and I was about to ask Ding Minjun about his wife.

Unexpectedly, what was so quiet, stomped his feet again, and turned around and ran away.

Well, run away.

I stretched out Erkang's hand, wanting to keep him, but in the end I fell silent.Because I can't remember her name~~~~(>_<)~~~~

As for chasing... Forget it, I really can't bear the sore teeth of a person running in front and a person chasing after saying "you listen to me", and the person in front shakes his head desperately "I don't listen, I don't listen", so I decided Do not join in.

Well, anyway, the future is long, and there will be plenty of opportunities to ask questions later.

However, this incident caused ripples in my heart:

Did Ding Minjun have an old lover?God, the news is terrible.

In other words, this is really a lily novel!In other words, "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji" only records the things on the surface, but these things that happened behind the scenes are actually surging like a lily... Well, it must be like this!

"Is that right?"

"Hey, is that the case?"

"Hey, you are talking!"

I touched, squeezed, knocked, and rolled the white egg...but it always pretended to be dead and refused to answer my questions.

Well, critical moments are always unreliable, and this seems to be the golden rule of the system in the system text.

Well, fortunately, I still read a lot of system documents.According to the conjecture of one of my senior readers and a street writer: This is the way it is!

Because I remember the system told me at the beginning to guarantee the ending of the novel.

Then, this should be a novel that does not affect the bright story of "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji", but has a dark tide of female love.

Meh, when I think that the bright side story remains the same, but all kinds of female and female stories can still happen, I feel a little excited.

I suddenly look forward to the future of Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo. (Rub hands.)

In this way, with the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal, I have been paying close attention to Zhou Zhiruo, from diet to daily life to every frown and smile.

Well, the appetite is small, and it seems to be very thoughtful. According to my imagination of a street writer: Well, it should be because I miss Zhao Min.

Well, I went to bed late, and I seemed to be tossing and turning. According to my imagination of a street writer: Well, I must be missing Zhao Min.

Alas, even the brows are no longer stretched, as if he is preoccupied, according to my imagination of a street writer: Well, I must be worrying about Zhao Min!After all, love between women and women... Even in the 21st century it is taboo, let alone now?

In summary, it can be proved that:

Zhou Zhiruo fell in love with Zhao Min.

Proof!

As a master of science and engineering, I used a stone on the ground to prove this proof, and threw the stone out gracefully.

The stone drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then landed at the feet of a woman.

I took a closer look: it was none other than Zhou Zhiruo who came!

Oops!

I hurriedly rubbed off the proof derivation on the ground with my foot.

However, it was too late.

Seeing that I was panicking, Zhou Zhiruo was naturally curious, and stepped forward quickly, so she saw the last line that I hadn't had time to erase:

Zhou Zhiruo fell in love with Zhao Min.

Her face turned red instantly, faster than cooking a lobster.

I was a little embarrassed, turned my face away, and pretended to look at the scenery.

She also remained silent.

For a while, there was silence, only a few cicadas could be heard: "I got it—I got it—I got it—"

As if, also "knew" Zhou Zhiruo's girlish thoughts.

Yes, it has been several months since I ran into Zhao Min on the street last time.

The season has moved from spring to summer.

Summer is a hot and dry season, and everyone feels uneasy.

Summer is also a season of blooming. Some things sprout after a season and will eventually bloom.

"So...you really...like her, right?"

I decided to earnestly fulfill my assisting task as a female supporting role, and help them pierce this layer of window paper first.

Sure enough, Zhou Zhiruo blushed even more when she heard me say that, and lowered her head.

"What's the matter? Hehe, if you like it, you like it. What's the point of not admitting it?" I continued to follow the temptation, trying to make her like Zhao Min earlier, the two of them get together earlier, and then the story ends earlier, and I go home earlier and become a god.

However, what makes a story a story is its ups and downs.

The Minruo story is the same...

After hearing what I said, Zhou Zhiruo didn't treat me as a confidant sister and confess her girlish thoughts as I imagined, and immediately ran to confess to Zhao Min, and then the two fell in love, and the story ended!

She raised her head with difficulty, but her eyes were already misty.

I was stunned again, and I was crazy again...

Well, Zhou Zhiruo is really the spirit of Zhong Hanshui and the beauty of Yu'emei, and she is as clean as a fairy on weekdays.There are tears in the eyes at this moment, and it melts the world in an instant, leaving people in a misty mist, and one can only wish to give everything to erase the tears in the eyes.

"You...you...what's the matter?"

I stuttered.

Well, it's not that I haven't seen beautiful women, and I'm not even a pure lesbian, but at this moment, facing Zhou Zhiruo, I fell into a hopeless fall.

This kind of innocence in the world... No wonder, not only Zhang Wuji will never forget it all his life, but even Zhao Min's heart was hooked.

"Senior Sister Ding, don't mention that person in the future..."

She struggled, and finally said this sentence, firmly.

I was a little bit unwilling for the twists and turns of the story, but I was a little bit inexplicably happy for myself: "Then... don't you like her?"

After asking this question, I heard my heart beating "thumping".

Zhou Zhiruo didn't answer right away.

After a long time, when I thought she would not answer me, I opened my mouth: "That prostitute is so contemptuous to me, Zhiruo wished she could kill her to avenge her shame."

As soon as the cold words fell to the ground, she had already left, leaving only a colder figure behind than the words.

Looking at the back, I was also at a loss for words for a long time, unable to recover.

Actually, it's obvious: Zhou Zhiruo likes Zhao Min.However, there are always too many things on her body.

Remember, in the original book, Zhou Zhiruo finally lost Zhang Wuji because of the things she carried on her body: Zhao Min could give everything for love and beg for you to exchange; Lost in nature, even the most cherished pure kindness no longer exists.

Watching "Yitian" at that time, I just felt that this woman was too troublesome to look forward and backward, and she deserved to lose to the princess.

Only by getting close to her now can I truly understand her pressure and feel her stubbornness better.

Inexplicably, there was a hint of distress: This woman has never let go of her love, no matter whether she is facing Zhang Wuji in the original book or Zhao Min here.She has never been qualified to let go of love.

Yes, Zhao Min can be arrogant because she has the status of a royal nobleman.

Zhao Min can abandon everything to pursue love, because even if she loses love, she still has a loving father who loves her.Her father will give her back all the so-called lost things.

And what about Zhou Zhiruo?She has no capital to gamble at all.

She can't be arrogant, and she doesn't even dare to act like a baby with her lover, because no one has ever really spoiled her.Since the death of her parents, she has no one to act like a baby.

She dare not abandon everything to pursue love, because if she loses, she will have nothing.Miejue Shitai could kill Ji Xiaofu who fell in love with the "bad guy", and Zhou Zhiruo who fell in love with the "bad guy".Extinction was never Zhou Zhiruo's mother.If that love is unreliable, Zhou Zhiruo, who has nothing, will never be able to return to Emei.

I remember that in the original book, Zhou Zhiruo was accepted when she returned to Emei after being released by Zhang Wuji Xitang. The skill of life and death.

Thinking of this, I sympathize with Zhou Zhiruo even more.

To Zhao Min, she is like a girl living at the bottom in the 21st century, and Bai Fumei who is waiting to take over from a listed company.Not on the same level on any runway, including love.

Zhou Zhiruo doesn't have the capital to love.

In this competition, Zhou Zhiruo actually lost at the very beginning...

It was only after I got to this story that I realized so much. I was very melancholy, and my sympathy for Zhou Zhiruo became deeper and more specific.

However, a shadow faintly flashed in my heart: that shadow, like Zhou Zhiruo, did not have the capital of love, but she was as stubborn as a moth to a flame, determined to pursue her own love.

Who is that shadow?

But completely blurred.

Only vaguely, it feels like a woman.

Shaking his head, coming to this inexplicable world, people are hallucinating.

Get some sleep and you'll be fine.

However, in my sleep, I continued to hallucinate.

It's just that this "illusion" is very real, just like being there.

But the characters in the "Illusion" are blurred, and their faces cannot be seen at all.

I only heard a woman crying: "Master, don't, don't..."

The man who is called the master is as straight as a pine, unmoved.

The woman came and tugged at my skirt again: "Min Jun, let's beg Master together, beg Master together... I don't want to forget you, I don't want to forget you, I don't want to..."

The loud cries tore my heart and lungs, making me barely able to breathe.

However, in the dream, I answered her with an unusually calm voice: "Don't make trouble anymore, drink this cup of 'Wangqing' with me, and from now on, life and death will be strangers, and we will never meet again."

I backed up slowly with all my strength, very hard, but her fingers seemed to be nailed to the corner of my clothes, and she clung on tightly: "No—Min Jun, don't! I don't want to forget you, don't——"