[Zho Tian Ji] Master, you owe me a love

time maker

Traveler, return journey, reunion.

"Lu Zhui, wake up quickly, the ceremony is about to begin." In the dream, a face that was vaguely and gradually blurred; calling, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice; who is it?Who is it?

who are you?

Deer cones! ! !A roar resounded through the entire roof, and the person who was sleeping in the nightmare woke up solemnly, his blank eyes looked at each other, and his eyes returned to the glaring him.Lu Zhui rolled his eyes, moved the bedding lightly, got out of bed quietly, rubbed his arm with a playful smile and said, "Tell you..."

"Stop!" Tang Yan happened to be talking in the Northeast, and nagging in the Northeast man's voice, "Are you really daydreaming, talking nonsense all day long? The girl in the dream, the girl in the dream, really think Xiaoqian can't do it?" Tang Yan Thinking that it's fine to talk deeply about being indecent at ordinary times, but it's still so offline on this big day.

Lu Zhui clicked his mouth, knowing that Tang Yan would not believe him, and left with great interest.When he left, he did not forget to make a grimace and said, "Could it be that you are not popular with women." After speaking, he fled in a hurry, and Tang Yan, who was behind him angrily, stared at the spot, gearing up.

In the midsummer of the sun, the sound of cicadas filled the sky outside the window, and the hot wind blew by, causing a burst of clamor.Wearing a short white T-shirt with black ripped jeans, the glare caused Lu Cone to complain dissatisfiedly. He buckled up his black peaked cap, lowered the brim of the hat, and strode like a meteor, only seeing the position of his feet.

Lu Zhui looked left and right, seeing no one, stepped onto the guardrail and jumped down. Just as she landed perfectly, a scream almost shattered her eardrums. Wu Sheng landed on the ground in a daze. The tip of her nose wantonly usurped her perception.

The widened eyes were like silver bells, and Lu Zhui opened them amidst the sound of painful curses, a face suddenly enlarged in the eyes, throbbing, and the heart pounding faster, at this moment he had forgotten the posture of the two of them.What shocked him was this face that appeared in his dreams day and night...

The four petals were close together, blushing and irritable, Wu Sheng bit the opponent's lip viciously, and pushed away with both hands, Lu Cone rolled three times on the ground without paying attention.Wu Sheng frowned, wiped his lips in disgust, and stared at the dazed Lu Zhui.

Wu Sheng clutched her hot cheeks, the bursting memories in her mind made her unable to figure out what was wrong with her, she seemed to have known each other but couldn't tell where she was familiar.This complicated emotion troubled her, and when she packed up the scattered items and was about to leave, a warm feeling came over her.

This feeling... She clearly felt it more than once.

Liking, nostalgia, forgetting, as if this temperature only belongs to her, they are so familiar.

The voice suddenly resounded, causing her to wake up suddenly. She turned her head in a daze, her eyes fell on that hand, and her eyes gradually turned upwards. That face hit her heart like a violent force.He took a few steps back unconsciously, with a clear expression of astonishment.

"fall down"

"Master"

At the same time, he blurted out this irrelevant name, but it was so beautiful to say.

Lines of sight intertwine, time stops, shuttles in various parallel times, stay, get lost, or miss, there will be a moment of reunion.

In this life, he was called Lu Zhuo.

At this moment she is Wu Sheng.

He used to be the burden of fate, and she used to be the goddess of the demon race, stop and go, thousands of years of time, and now they are all encounters of ordinary people. At this moment, the memory of reincarnation has just opened, who can see clearly, Chase on, let go.

"You got the wrong person."

Hands are loosened...

"Did you forget that I promised you that I would never let go of your hand again?"

Tears are like gentle wind, falling, returning to the root, dust.

Gently wrapping her arms around her waist, pressing her chin against her shoulder sockets, her strong hands felt a little tighter, and whispered, "After all... I can still hold your hand."

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Ten years later.

"Father, mother, I want to hug." A pair of fat little hands were raised high, looking at Wu Sheng and Lu Zhui with teary eyes.With loving eyes and a warm harbor, Wu Sheng hugged Si Luo, Lu Cone embraced Wu Sheng, the sun set, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the water, shining like thousands of pieces of gold.Under the breeze blowing, the waves rise and fall softly and meekly, moving forward and forward slowly...

Sitting in the flower basket, embracing each other, Wu Sheng looked at Siluo, as if recalling those old days, and touched her repeatedly.She is full of eyes, when is she lucky, she will be you for the rest of her life.

"Luoluo, do you owe me something?"

"Ok?"

"Meow meow? Why don't I remember?"

Lu Zhui smiled without saying a word, cupped her cheeks, with a smirk on his face, covered his lips and kissed them back and forth, prying open the white teeth to attack the city, and entangled his little tongues. "Father, mother, bad!" Siluo covered her eyes in embarrassment, her hands and feet fluttered restlessly, and she squeezed out a gap to watch secretly.

Lu Zhui covered Siluo's eyes, leaned close to Wu Sheng's earlobe and said affectionately, "Hello, my lady."

The wind is passing, ticking, the wind chimes colliding, a wonderful sound, the two petals of the dandelion merge into one, the purple and pure white dream has just begun...

The author has something to say:

It's finally over~ Sprinkle yourself with flowers!