In order to meet you - Sand Sea

At 488 o'clock in the evening, Du Ruoyi drove to the third ring road. She drove a Ferrari [-]. Compared with the gorgeous supercars of various colors on the third ring road, it was quite satisfactory, and the color was also her favorite color before. red.

Zhen Ning and Shen Yifan have been waiting there for a long time. Although Du Ruo is good at driving, they really didn't come here to let her win. They have gone to see Du Ruo several times. She also came out to relax.

"Ruoruo." Zhen Ning came up to meet her, intending to introduce her to others. Du Ruo hasn't been here for four years, and most of the people in the circle have changed. Many people probably don't know her anymore.

"No, I'm going to run two hot laps."

Du Ruo only said hello to Zhen Ning and Shen Yifan and then got into the car again. She had no intention of flirting with anyone, she just came here to relax.

After running three laps, Du Ruo returned to the starting point. Zhen Ning came over and knocked on Du Ruo's car window. Seeing her descending, she leaned over and whispered, "Tonight's loop road is sealed by Si Shaofeng."

Du Ruo nodded, "I won't greet you after a while."

Zhen Ning didn't seem surprised at all, she patted Du Ruo's shoulder with a smile: "Safety comes first."

"Do not worry."

A group of luxury cars stopped in a circle, and a group of men and women gathered not far away, bursting into laughter from time to time.Du Ruo took a closer look and found that the dandies in their circle who don't need to inherit the family business are basically here, and the ring road is not just sealed off. They all want to rush to build a relationship.

The race was about to start, she tightened the steering wheel in her hand, and raised the car window, a group of sports cars made a deafening roar, followed by a sharp gunshot, scrambling to get out, only a few cars could be seen from a distance. Unclear red tail lights.

The accelerator was pushed to the end, and Du Ruo quickly shifted gears to accelerate. She took a deep breath to calm down her tense heartbeat. Only now when the adrenaline was soaring, she seemed to feel alive.

Leaving a kind of luxury car far behind, Du Ruo was the first to reach the finish line, the screeching sound of brakes just fell, and before he lowered the car window to speak, he heard someone in the distance say, "Young Master Si is here."

Du Ruo pursed her lips, withdrew her hand to open the door, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the red beauty flew away.

As soon as Du Ruo's car left, a Porsche 918 drove over on the spot. It had a low-key black body and gorgeous and smooth lines, but the people present were considered half-experts, and they could tell from the sound that the car had never been moved and was not suitable for drag racing.

The car came to a complete stop, the driver got out of the car and opened the rear door respectfully, Si Yu, who was dressed in black casual clothes, came out from the inside, looking at the direction Du Ruo was leaving with a pair of slightly cold phoenix eyes, the aura around him became even darker.

After a while, he looked away, sat back in the car, and said indifferently, "Let's go."

Most of the depression accumulated in my heart was vented on the third ring road. On the second day, Du Ruo boarded the plane to Changsha alone with only a small bag with her.

Regardless of nostalgia or nostalgia, let her be willful this last time, she can see the worries of her brothers, and the two brothers have taken care of her for so long, so they can't let them bother.

For seven days in a row, she traveled almost all places in Changsha, trying to find traces of her life, but except for Xixin Temple, there was no trace of the past in any place.Even the oldest monk in Xixin Temple didn't know that there was an eminent monk named Hong'an who placed orders here many years ago.

There is no Liyuan, no Red Mansion, no Zhang Mansion, she walks through the streets, as if walking in an old alley called reincarnation, looking for the lost past in confusion.

People say that "things are people and things are not things", but everything has a different pattern. What happened in the past four years is like a dream, stuck in a past that can never be found.

Reciting that name in her heart, she knelt in front of the golden Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall of Xixin Temple and cried with tears streaming down her face.

It was already evening when we came out of the Daxiong Palace, and the brilliant sunset glowed on the ground, as if everywhere was a fiery red. Du Ruo used to love such a warm color, but now he especially likes rainy days, either drizzle or pouring rain, so maybe You will not hear the voice of tears from the bottom of your heart.

She rubbed her sore eye sockets and thought as she walked, maybe she could move to Jiangnan for a while.

"Amitabha," a Buddha's chant sounded from behind, Du Ruo subconsciously turned around, saw the person in front of him, his arms sank, and his satchel fell to the ground.

"It's you……"

Du Ruo covered his mouth in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "Master Hong'an..."

"Amitabha," after so many years, Hong'an is still the same as before, smiling like a Buddha statue in a temple, "Benefactor, the poor monk has said that the poor monk and the donor have two sides to each other."

"Master," Du Ruo looked at the smiling Hong'an, and tears came down all at once. She clutched Hong'an's wide sleeves of monk's clothes, choked up and didn't know what to say. This was the only connection between her and the original world. No, she doesn't want to let go.

"Don't be impatient, benefactor." Being pulled by his sleeves, Hong'an was not in a hurry, and looked at Du Ruo with a kind smile: "The poor monk said it last time, everything is fate."

Du Ruo paused, "What do you mean?"

"The benefactor thinks this world is really an illusion?"

Du Ruo looked at the sunset in the distance in confusion, and then heard Hong An ask: "The benefactor thinks the previous four years are really an illusion?"

"I... I don't know." Du Ruo frowned. For her, the past four years were not a story, but a legend that actually happened, although it was a little unexplainable.

"It's true when it's fake, and it's not true. There's nothing to do." Hong'an's voice sounded ethereal, and he said: "The benefactor is a person with a background, and he will definitely get what he wants."

May all your wishes come true?Du Ruo raised her eyes suddenly, "The master said..."

Hong An nodded under Du Ruo's astonished gaze, "Has the benefactor ever thought that the past four years were not actually experienced by you personally?"

Du Ruo looked at Hong'an in confusion, and frowned slightly: "The master said... I didn't go anywhere, but I just had an extra memory?"

Hong An nodded and smiled: "The benefactor is really smart."

Du Ruo recalled the inexplicable sense of familiarity when she saw Zhang Rishan for the first time, and asked tentatively again: "Is that actually my previous life?"

Seeing Hong An nodding again, Du Ruo couldn't hide the astonishment on his face, "How is this possible?!"

"Don't dream about Liuguang's flick, the pear blossoms will follow the romance." Hong'an still had the same unhurried tone, he said: "Karma reincarnation, ninety-nine return to true, everything is destiny, benefactor, he is waiting for you."

At this moment, everything in Du Ruo's world seems to have lost its voice and color, except for the sentence "he is waiting for you".