Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

Fumeng turned his head, his eyes were like the surface of a lake covered with golden ginkgo leaves in autumn, "Yes." He tilted his head slightly, "Your real name is not a drug seller, so I will introduce myself by a pseudonym. It's not a strange thing." The drug seller nodded, "That's right."

The two continued to walk forward, and finally came to the place where the guests were received.

"Is there something to do here?" Fumeng asked this question again.The two sat opposite each other, with a cup of tea in front of them, without refreshments. It would be somewhat impolite for others to see it, but these two people were different from others and didn't care.

The drug seller opened the drawer of the medicine box on his back, and took out various bottles, jars, and boxes from it, which looked extremely exquisite, and these were all medicines from the Tang Dynasty.

"You should like this."

The drug seller with light golden hair and a coquettish face that doesn't look like an ordinary person took out an exquisite small box with flower patterns carved on the golden side, and the precious wooden box was also engraved with patterns.Fumeng reached out to take it, gently opened the box, and the golden pupils reflected the contents.

"Returning Soul Fragrance..." The thin lips parted slightly, and he spit out a name that was like a dream and legend to countless people.

The drug seller raised the corners of his lips, "Indeed, it is, the fragrance of returning to the soul." His light blue eyes moved sideways, looking at the closed shoji door, on which were painted the scenery of flowers, birds, snow and moon, 24 scenes, all different , extremely elegant. "This is a rare thing."

Closing the box expressionlessly, Fu Meng looked at the hard-to-find treasure in his hand and was silent for a long time before slowly raising his head and looking into his sky-blue pupils, "Who are you?"

The long hair like a crow's feathers hung loose, the man leaned forward, and suddenly retracted the distance between each other, those smelted gold eyes looked at the other's face seriously, and were not attracted by the drug seller's alluring face, and The mysterious temperament frightens away.

"You know me." Fu Meng's tone was extremely firm.

Every move of the other party, every look in the eyes, and the sound of the words between the lips and teeth reveal that he is familiar with himself.

"So familiar, are you, lover?" Fu Meng asked calmly, without showing any expression, as if she was asking what to eat today.

The drug seller's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Probably, it's not what you think." Their relationship was not defined very accurately, and it would be too incompetent to say they were friends.But it happens that she is much closer than most people in this world.

In this regard, Fumeng is not very surprised, "Really." He doesn't care much about this kind of thing, he is the sky, the rules, and the disaster. He doesn't care about the so-called emotions of human beings, and he doesn't need to have them.Rather, it was beyond his expectation that someone was so close and familiar with him.

"Since this is for me, I'll take it away." The black hair was like satin, and part of it fell to the ground, which made people feel a little heartache.He held the box with both hands, and some hair fell down, covering his face.He raised his head and looked at the layer that was not opened.

"In that layer, what is it?"

Tang's Kampo medicine, strange scales, and an unattractive, even exaggerated sword.There was still the unopened layer, Fumeng tilted her head, wondering what this man who called himself a drug seller was carrying on his body.

"This..." The drug seller looked calm, stretched out his hand, and pulled it away, revealing what was inside—a book.Book covers are intertwined people.The two expressionless people were silent about what was inside, and it was Fumeng who spoke first.

He blinked, turned his head to look at the man beside him, there was only a trace of very, very thin, almost no doubt in his tone, "You, can you understand this?"

Under the watchful eyes of the drug seller, he reached out and took out a book, flipped a page casually, the expression on his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, not even a blush appeared.Contrary to the shy expression, what is revealed in his eyes is the most natural and primitive desire - thirst for knowledge.With the mentality of learning, I turned a page after reading a page.

Close the book and put the book back.Fumeng came to the final conclusion, "We don't need this." He could feel that the nature of the drug seller was almost like the sky, almost like the rules, but there was still a little difference. "Do you have sexual desire?"

When they are like this, there is basically not much desire left, or it has completely disappeared.

The drug seller closed the drawer flatly, and put back the things he took out bit by bit, "Of course this is for the customers to see." Seeing his movements, Fu Meng covered the lower half of the drawer with his wide sleeves. face, yawned a little, and physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. In an instant, his eyes were slightly stained with a thin red like clouds, and there was still water in his eyes.

"It's hard to understand." The medicine seller paused for a moment, but only a moment.Compared with this, he cared more about other things, for example, "There seems to be something in the east." Both of them knew each other well, so it was easy to talk.Fumeng pondered for a while, "East, where I write..."

He stood up, "Then go and have a look." He took the lead to go to the front, intending to take the drug seller there, but was suddenly pulled back, Fu Meng turned his head sideways, and met the drug seller.

"Being not."

The drug seller stopped Fumeng's footsteps.

"I thought that's why you came here." Fu Meng said indifferently, looking to the east, there is indeed something there, he is an author, let's just say, of course, this is just what he claimed.After all, he has no readers, and the things he writes are only for himself to read. There is no approval, praise, or criticism or suggestion. The simplicity is a bit scary.

"Yes, new book?" The drug seller stood beside him.The man didn't turn his head to look at the drug seller, "You know even this." There was no emotion, and there were not many exclamations.At this moment, he is like a calm and deep lake, even if he throws stones into it, there will be no splash, and he will just sink to the bottom in vain and be buried by the lake.

Fu Meng nodded lightly, "Since you know, then, you should have read it." He lowered his eyes and looked at the floor, "I don't know, have you read this book?" He said here, the meaning is very Clear.The drug seller seemed to be smiling, "My pleasure."

"A sweet talker." Fumeng walked past him, her black hair was soft and not in line with his personality. When passing by, she seemed to be able to smell a very faint smell, like a snow mountain The blooming snow lotus is quiet and light.

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I was sent in, which didn't surprise me.After all, most of the people living in this world live for their families, for their families, and almost none of them live for themselves.The mountain on the head will never fall.

I'm the youngest of the family, an ordinary family, it's pretty good to be able to come in.Maid is also a good job, of course, I don't have any requirements.

More often, I will sit there quietly, then close my eyes and let myself go.At that moment, all the voices went away from me.The world has become quiet, only me.Occasionally I would remember that when I was very young, a monk once said to me, "The donor is born with the heart of Buddha." Unfortunately, I am a woman.

If I say I am kind, I am not, and I am not cruel.I'm a mediocre to mediocre person.All right, all right.They all say the three treasures of Buddhism, and these three are also my three treasures.

The days passed by like this, and looking at those people, I felt that this life probably passed by like this.It was extremely boring.

Then, the 'surprise' fell from the sky.

I looked at the girl in front of me, she was not much older than me, the same age, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground, I didn't understand why she would choose me.After all, as I said before, I am mediocre to the point of mediocrity, ordinary, ordinary, like weeds that can be seen everywhere.No, even the weeds are more alive than me.

There was a smile on her face, like a girl who hadn't experienced the suffering in the world and was raised in the palm of her hand, but in fact she was.However, it doesn't have much to do with me.Once, I thought so.Until now, for the first time, there was some violent fluctuation in my heart, annoyance.Humans are the last thing to say, and they will come to whatever they say.If there are gods and Buddhas in this world, it must be because of my mouth.

"From today onwards, you will be my maid." Her smiling appearance won't make people find it annoying, but it will make her show her innocent innocence.

I lowered my eyes, "Yes, master."

She suddenly puffed up her mouth, "No, no." She was a little annoyed, but she was much cuter and more lively than before.I looked up and looked at her.I think my eyes are probably confused, otherwise she wouldn't show a look of 'Why don't you move'.

She asked me to call her name.

I won't do such a thing.So, I told her, this is not allowed, you are the master and I am the servant, it is against the rules.After saying this, she became angry.Throwing me down, I walked away quickly by myself.I looked at her leaving figure, thought for a moment, and thought it was better to pass, and it was not that I didn't know the way.

I walked slowly on the road, and the scenery around me was full of exquisite craftsmanship.While I don't hate it, I don't like it either.After all, it's not about me, so why should I?

When I got there, she was already sitting in the room, eating snacks and drinking tea.The people around her revolve around her, she is the sun and the moon.

There are too many people, I don't want to go in.I hesitated for a while, but fortunately someone saw me coming and knew that I was new here, so they arranged for me to do my own thing.Start now, right now.The other party's tone was a bit tough, I nodded slowly, and when I left, I thought, they probably don't like me very much.

Why? 】

【Face to face.

first encounter. 】

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The author has something to say:

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Because you're straight, baby.

The first encounter between Mister and Yakuro, and the first encounter between Yakuro and Mister is not the first time~ It has been repeated many times before, and the timeline of Mr. is very confusing.