The layered routine of vest essence

reality.

Liang Xiao, who rested in the bookstore with his head on his hands, suddenly opened his eyes, and smiled faintly at the customer who had just opened the curtain.

"Ah-" It seemed that she didn't expect the shopkeeper to be so young and handsome. The woman let out a short exclamation, and a tinge of red appeared on her fair face.

"Can I help you?"

"No... I'll just come in and take a look." The woman hurriedly waved her hand, she didn't know why she walked in in a daze, by the way, there is usually a bookstore here?

"Then it's up to you." Liang Xiao picked up the book on the counter and continued to read.

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On the other side of the world, in an exquisite lakeside villa.

The little master, who had been playing around all day, fell asleep quietly on the bed, and the dressing box placed on the dressing table next to him suddenly emitted bursts of white light.

The faint scent of flowers slowly dissipated, and a pair of hands with bridal gloves slowly picked up the dressing box and put it on the chest.

"Hmm..." The little girl who was awakened by the light rubbed her eyes, "Is it the fairy sister?"

"Hehe." The bride gave a sweet chuckle, and a butterfly slowly flew up, "It's late at night, good boy should go to bed."

The little girl who just opened her eyes fell into a dream again. In the dream, it seemed that there was also a butterfly dancing around her.

The bride walked out of the wall holding the dressing box, ignoring the working monitor, went straight outside, and disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

……

Wen Yu felt that his soul was cut in half with a single knife, and placed in two bodies respectively, but his thinking was strangely undisturbed, and memories could be exchanged with each other at any time.

He could not only see the every move of the girl in the bookstore who seemed to be wandering around with books but was actually peeking at Liang Xiao, he could also smell the damp soil in the woods.

This feeling is wonderful!

Wen Yu cuts out the first perspective, and the pictures on both sides are displayed side by side on the screen. He can still control the characters in the form of a game.

He happily chewed the sweet and delicious chestnuts, and suddenly felt much happier.

In the future, you can eat watermelon and drink milk tea at the same time. Together, you can get watermelon-flavored milk tea, or milk-tea-flavored watermelon!

After letting Liang Xiao take care of it, Wen Yu withdrew from the [String Puppet] skill and concentrated on controlling Jian Mingya.

The character card given by the game will have its own memory and personality, but these will not be marked on the character card, and can only be experienced by Liang Xiao himself.

At first glance, Jian Mingya looked like an old monster who had lived for an indeterminate amount of time. The length of the memory was obvious. Wen Yu could only fast-forward N times to check.

"Well, this young lady is a bit miserable..."

Jian Mingya is a flower grower in the middle of the last century. At that time, the idea of ​​combining Chinese and Western styles was very popular, and many young people chose to go abroad for further studies.

However, the trend of Europeanization is only popular among young people with good receptivity. Many people of the older generation maintain the customs they have adhered to all their lives, and try to infuse their ideas into the minds of their children.

Jian Mingya is the eldest daughter of the Jian family in Wuzhen, who is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She is also a top player in the town. Her parents have arranged a well-matched wedding for her before she is 15 years old. Then you can get married.

"But is it really good for me to marry someone I've never met?"

"If you don't want to, how about coming with me?" He said, his gentle and handsome face was full of affection.

"But my parents..." Jian Mingya hesitated.

"You are going to get married in three days. Marry a man whose appearance and character you don't know, and you will live your whole life!" He suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, begging, "Come with me, okay? I'm not as rich as Jane's family, so I can't allow you to be rich, but I will always love you."

"I'm going to study in Europe soon, and you happen to have gone to high school too, we can study together, and I'll marry you when I'm waiting for you!"

Looking at the man's unwavering eyes, Jian Mingya, who had never disobeyed her parents in her life, was moved.

On the day before the wedding, Jian Mingya stole the dressing box and the gold, silver and jewelry inside that her mother gave her as a dowry, and took the cash she had saved for many years with him on a ship bound for Europe.

His family background was not good, and he had no chance to go out to work because of his heavy studies. Jian Mingya dropped out of school and sold her dowry jewelry so that he could finish college. From the back, Jian Mingya felt a satisfaction she had never had before.

Until the eve of the wedding, she took part-time leave from work, wore a wedding dress that had been carefully selected for a long time, and planned to let him see if there was anything that needed to be changed, and heard a series of laughter that did not belong to him through the door.

"Hahaha, don't make trouble, aren't you afraid that Jian Mingya will come back suddenly?"

"No, she hasn't got off work today, and it will be midnight when she comes back." His voice was a little hoarse, and mentioning her was like mentioning a stranger.

"So you're going to get married tomorrow, right? You're still bringing me around today?" The female voice was numb, like a little brush brushing against people's hearts.

"Marriage? As long as she kept mentioning it, I just responded casually." His tone was very disdainful, "I'll break up with her tomorrow, and I've got all her money anyway."

"Didn't you say that her treasure box is very valuable?"

"That..." He sneered, "It's the same when I drive her out tomorrow. I know where it is."

"When the two of us get married, I will add your name to the real estate certificate..."

To Jian Mingya, these words were like a knife mixed with salt stabbing her hard.

The female voice groaned, and the joy in the voice could not be concealed at all.

Jian Mingya's nails scratched white marks on the door through the bride's gloves, she turned around and picked up the vase in the living room and rushed in.

"I fell in love with you at first sight. I don't regret it. I don't regret going against my parents' wishes for you. But how dare you betray our love!"

She slammed the vase on the ground, pointed at the shameless man and woman who were naked on the bed, and cursed.

"Damn it, didn't you say she won't come back?" The woman with heavy make-up and blushing ignored Jian Mingya's lack of combat effectiveness, and instead glared at the man next to her.

He slowly lit a foreign cigarette, looked coldly at the excited Jian Mingya, walked up to her and slapped her.

Jian Mingya has been a spoiled girl for half her life, and she has never been treated like this.

"Are you really planning to get married dressed like this?" He grabbed her hair and slammed it hard on the ground. "Look at your current appearance, do you think you are worthy of me?"

Blood gradually stained the white wedding dress red, Jian Mingya's eyes gradually became lax...

"Don't beat her to death!" The woman was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her, and hurriedly put on her clothes and rushed out with her satchel.

"Xiaohui, don't go!" The man left her and quickly put on his clothes and chased her out.

The blood dripped from her head along the veil to her body, painting blood-colored flowers on the off-white wedding dress. Jian Mingya didn't know how long she had been lying down, she slowly stood up on the foot of the bed , staggered back to the room and hugged the dressing box in his arms.

After completing this step, she lost all strength and collapsed on the ground.

"Mother..." The blood scab stained her eyelashes, her vision was blurred, and she slowly shed two lines of tears, "My daughter is pregnant..."

"I want to go home..."

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The memories behind are covered by fog, and nothing can be seen clearly, but thinking about Jian Mingya's performance in Qiling Primary School, that scumbag will probably have a nightmare for the rest of his life if he doesn't die.

Wen Yu sighed, and suddenly felt that it was so reasonable for Jian Mingya to choose children as the starting point.

Thinking about finding out that she was pregnant and finally getting married to her husband, and suddenly knowing that her husband had cheated on him countless times, no one would be able to bear it, not to mention Jian Mingya still has the kind of temperament that can elope for love.

Wen Yu wrote down the concise and elegant temperament he saw in the small notebook: paranoid and soft, likes children, hates grown men, and has special feelings for weddings.

"It's so hard." He murmured, "I don't even know what girls are thinking, why do I have to act as a girl who was hurt by a scumbag? How about changing my memory?"

"No, I'm thinking about the troublesome time issue!" Wen Yu shook his head violently, feeling that he was being tricked.

"No, Jian Mingya's difficulty is much higher than Liang Xiao's..."

Wen Yu sighed, and turned his attention back to Jian Mingya.

He can't just get started without knowing anything, can he?There is no file reading in reality.

When he first came out, he had carefully observed the environment. The dark night, the big single-family villa, the English labels in the garden, and the fact that the little blond girl spoke non-Chinese, it can directly explain that the place where Jian Mingya is located is in Blue Star. the other half of the

The white wedding dress was rippling but not stained with any mud, Wen Yu controlled Jian Mingya to open the box in his hand, inside there were many flower seeds in an orderly manner, Wen Yu counted them, there were more than a dozen kinds of them.

He controlled Jian Mingya to take out a few seeds, but the number in the box did not decrease, as if it was inexhaustible.

The seeds were thrown on the ground, and under her ability, they quickly germinated, and tiny white flowers bloomed, with huge green leaves lining them, like stars in the night sky.

I took a handful of water from the nearby stream and poured it on the flowers. The color of the flowers gradually became lighter, and finally turned into a transparent color, shining like glass.

"Although the name is a bit strange, it's really pretty..." Wen Yu looked at the label next to the flower on the screen, "Skull flower, so there are crystal-like flowers in the world."

He suddenly became playful, and took a few of each type of seed in the box and sprinkled them on the ground, using his ability to spawn them.

In an instant, colorful and magnificent colors illuminate the entire forest, like a fairyland.

White lilies of the valley, snow-cut grasses and tulips of various colors, all kinds of roses in full bloom...

No matter common or rare, they all showed their best side to the beautiful woman in front of them, like a pilgrimage.

Flowers that require different soils and different climates to grow are all blooming in one place in the middle of the night. It can be said that no one except Wen Yu has this honor to see.

"If you really have nothing to do, you can ask Jian Mingya to open a flower shop. The business must be very good..."

Using the conceived "Polaroid" to take a lot of photos of flowers, Wen Yu filled the photos in every corner of the space, making the space not look so empty.

Wen Yu manipulated Jian Mingya until the sky was slightly white, and the morning dew stained the branches.

Before the little girl woke up, he hurried back the same way—although he didn't know what the skill of piercing the wall was, but he had to say it was really good.

The beautiful bride looked at the little girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed, showed a faint smile, and then disappeared into the room, leaving only a beautiful dressing box quietly on the table.