Fairy gift

Before arriving at Manchao, he was full of anticipation and excitement. The moment he saw Manchao, he couldn't help being stunned.He always thought that Manchao was a woman, because only women could write such sad and sad stories, but the Manchao he saw turned out to be a man.

But he was never disappointed.

Even if the real man is not the woman in his dreams...

Zheng Huiyi expressed her intention to come to Manchao, hoping that Manchao could go to his house and write a story for him.

Manchao hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed.

Since Manchao came to Zheng's Mansion, Zheng Huiyi has become more and more cheerful, and she is no longer a fool, but all this is only in front of Manchao.The yard where he lived was very close to Manchao's yard, and the two met almost every day, talking about various interesting stories together all day long.

In front of Manchao, Zheng Huiyi can talk endlessly all day long.

His high-spirited appearance and confident conversation made the maids in the mansion admire him.It's a pity that he only sees one person in his eyes, and all his changes are only because of that one person.

Zheng Huiyi likes to tell stories, and Manchao likes to write stories. They will never get tired of being together.

Manchao never thinks that he talks too much, and always listens to him patiently, and often indulges in his imaginative stories.

Time passed and it was half a month.

Lin Shuixin came to Zheng Huiyi, and was shocked when he saw Manchao.

She had never seen such a beautiful man, and even a woman felt ashamed when she saw him, and she couldn't help but wonder if he was disguised as a man.

Until she learned that he was Manchao, she was completely dumbfounded.

She used to always be jealous of Manchao, and always had disputes with Zheng Huiyi because of him, but in the end she never thought that Manchao turned out to be a man.After learning his gender, Lin Shuixin couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that he was quite stupid before.

They spent an afternoon together, and Lin Shuixin completely changed her view of Manchao. She even felt a little grateful for Manchao's appearance. It was because of his presence that Zheng Huiyi was truly "alive".

When Lin Shuixin left Zheng's residence, the smile in her eyes gradually cooled down, covered with a layer of water vapor.

I don't know if it's because of her overthinking, why she still feels excluded by them even though she is sitting among them.

It seems that their world simply cannot accommodate a third person.

She could see clearly that Zheng Huiyi and Manchao's pupils only reflected their own figures, not hers at all.

On the second day after Lin Shuixin's visit, Manchao left a letter and left quietly.

After Zheng Huiyi found out, she immediately drove to catch up.

Finally found Manchao by the river.

Manchao heard the neighing of the horses, and when he looked back, it was Zheng Huiyi who had come running.What's worse, he knew that Zheng Huiyi didn't know how to ride a horse at all, and he was crazy to do such a dangerous thing just to chase him!

"What are you chasing me for?"

Zheng Huiyi wanted to keep him, but didn't know how to speak.After thinking for a while, he said, "I still have something to ask you."

"Ask whatever you want to ask." Manchao said.

"The book called Manchao, why did you name it after yourself?" Zheng Huiyi asked him. "Is the story written in the book your own story?"

Manchao denied it.

"Why did it have such a tragic ending?"

Manchao asked him back, "It's just a story, you just read it casually, so why take it seriously?"

"I-I don't know either."

Zheng Huiyi doesn't quite understand why she cares so much about the contents of the book, and why she always feels heartbroken for the protagonist in the story.He felt as if his neck was being strangled by someone, and he was about to be out of breath. He grabbed the skirt of his chest in discomfort and said to Manchao: "Since I watched "Manchao", I have always been dreaming, I miss you You should be able to tell me why."

"I wrote a book for ten years, and you dreamed and cried for ten years. Now that I have awakened, why are you addicted again?"

"who are you?"

"I... am Manchao.

His voice seemed to travel through a hundred years and fell on Zheng Huiyi's heart.

Manchao, do you know what your name means?

The words written with the pen are the proverbs of love letters, which are transcribed into a record of joys and sorrows.

Manchao, you have to write a good ending for me.

……

Strange, why did these words appear out of thin air in his mind?

And the person who said this seemed to be himself.

Why would he call Manchao's name so affectionately, and then say these words to Manchao?Did they know each other long ago?

"Have you really forgotten everything? Huiyi."

Manchao looked at him hatefully.

His words confirmed Zheng Huiyi's conjecture.

They had known each other for a long time.

"I……"

Zheng Huiyi wanted to have a good talk with him, but at this moment she had no choice but to feel a splitting headache.

The name that Manchao uttered was so familiar, he seemed to have heard this name in a dream, and that mysterious woman kept calling him that. What is the relationship between Manchao and that woman?

Seeing that Man Chao was about to leave, he hurried over to stop him.

Never thought that Manchao would push him into the river.

The cold water instantly submerged him from head to toe. He didn't know how to swim, so he splashed in the water for a while, and soon exhausted his strength.Manchao stood on the bank and watched him quietly, sinking into the river bit by bit, his eyes were so calm that it was outrageous.

Before sinking to the bottom of the river, he suddenly heard Manchao's voice:

"It's best to die, this is what you owe me."

diffuse money...

When he was dying, he still called his name in his heart.

During the fall, two figures appeared in his mind, one was that of Manchao and the other was that of the woman in his dream. What was even more surprising was that their figures overlapped and turned into the same person in the end.

At that moment, the vague face of the woman in the dream finally became clear.

Zheng Huiyi called his name: Manchao.

51. Extra Story (Part [-])

◎"Little beauty, how about you marry me?"

"Hey, who do you call beauty?!"

Man Chao bit his face with his mouth open.

I don't mind returning...◎

"Little beauty, how about you marrying me?"

"Hey, who do you call beauty?!"

Man Chao bit his face with his mouth open.

Hui Yi didn't mind the saliva on his face, still clinging to him, he said with a playful smile, "I don't care, anyway, in my heart, you are my daughter-in-law."

"I didn't promise to be you..." Manchao couldn't continue, it was too embarrassing for a daughter-in-law or something.

"Huh? Don't people say that when a hero saves a beauty, the beauty will give her body?" Hui Yi asked with a puzzled expression.

Manchao was ashamed and angry: "Who told you to read those market novels, have you been cheated? Do you believe in bloody dramas like heroes saving the beauty?"

Manchao unceremoniously criticized his childish behavior of reading crooked books all day long and being brainwashed.

Hui Yi knew that his long-winded speech was coming again, so he quickly gagged his mouth to prevent him from rambling on again.

Only when he kissed Manchao until he was completely dizzy did he reluctantly move his lips away and said, "Whether I believe it or not, I just want you to know that I really want to marry you."

Manchao pointed at him like a boiled shrimp and stammered:

"Big rogue! Who wants to marry you?!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran out.

Leaving a recollection alone in the house, reminiscing about the aftertaste just now.

This year, Xianmen has a mission to go out.

Manchao, ranked eleventh, received a mission and went down the mountain.

On the way back from completing the mission, he was attacked by a group of thugs who didn't have eyesight. When he woke up, he was already in Nanfeng Hall.The boss of the Nanfeng Pavilion determined his identity as a young master with one sentence, poured him a mana-limiting potion every day, and forced him to serve a certain important person.

Manchao was so ashamed and indignant that he jumped from the second floor, and his bare legs were scratched by stones.Enduring the excruciating pain, he fled and hid in the busy city.

They found him when he hid behind a restaurant.

In desperation, Manchao wanted to jump off the bridge to keep his innocence.

But he didn't want someone to hug him from behind, and teasingly said to him: "How can a rare beauty in the world just die here like this?"

The person who rescued him exuded a demonic aura.

With a wave of his hand, he threw those people into the river.

"Beauty..." After cooking the group of people, he turned his head with a playful smile and was about to kiss Fangze, but unexpectedly he was slapped in the face.

There was a sound of "pa--".

A clear slap print was stuck on his left face.

Remembrance instantly became popular.

Before he could get angry first, Manchao yelled out: "You idiot! Who do you call a beauty?"

After Manchao yelled, Huiyi was completely dumbfounded.

"Are you a man?!" he asked in disbelief.

"Hmph, nonsense!"

Not to blame Hui Yi for admitting his mistake.

Manchao's facial features are feminine, and he is wearing a light gauze from his daughter's family. Anyone will recognize him as a woman.

Hui Yi beat him to death and refused to admit that he had made a big oolong, and said stubbornly: "How could you not be a woman? You look like this, you are obviously a woman, just admit it!"

"Admit your sister! Are you out of your mind? You can't tell the difference between a man and a woman?!"

"Take off your clothes and show me."

"You stinky rascal! Believe it or not, I'll hack you to death!"

"You can't kill me."

"you……"

"How about this, if you show me your body, how about I let you chop it off?"

"Slap—" Another slap came over.

Palm prints stacked together.

Huiyi's face was swollen.

"Why not hit the other side?"

"Sorry, I just like hitting people in the face with my right hand."

"Why do you keep slapping your hands?"

"Hmph, to deal with a shameless monster like you, it's polite to slap your face."

"Hey, is that so? Did you show mercy to me? Are you interested in me?"

"fart!"

……

two people in the crowd