Fragrant honey heart has someone

midsummer.

The roof terrace of a high-rise apartment building, the height of the building makes the wind force slightly stronger, which dispels a bit of the unbearable heat.

Fu Qing came to the rooftop with a small bag of spicy duck neck bought downstairs and two cans of Coke, looked up at the inconspicuous stars in the sky, and the half-missing moon, and let out a long sigh.Just after talking on the phone with a friend, I ran up to the roof of the building on a sudden whim. While facing the lights in the distance, I slowly gnawed on the duck neck I brought up, and drank two sips of Coke from time to time when my tongue was so hot that it hurt.

In fact... it seems that it should be better with beer.

Eating and drinking slowly under the lights at night, it was rare for her to let go of her mind and was dazed, when suddenly a flash of lightning in the sky lit up above her head, and Fu Qing, who was in a daze with shock, almost knocked over the drink in her hand.The light was extremely dazzling, and it was not like ordinary lightning that only flashed once. Fu Qing looked up and felt a strange coolness in the strong light, which made her feel a little chilly even in the scorching summer night.She couldn't see anything clearly in the strong light, but the light didn't dim, which made her immediately feel something was wrong, but she just stood up and before she could react, she only heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground , just a few steps away in front of her, following the muffled sound of this life, the bright light in front of her eyes flashed a few times and then receded suddenly, as if some opening was suddenly closed.Fu Qing's body was a little stiff, and he didn't know if the faint suction force he felt earlier accompanied by the strong light was an illusion.

After his eyes got used to the strong light again, Fu Qing immediately went to look at the place where the heavy object fell to the ground just now, and when he could see clearly what was on the ground... his eyes widened in shock.

Lying on the ground... was a man in a white long-sleeved gown.His robe doesn't look complicated, and he doesn't have many ornaments on his body, but... no matter how you look at it, it is ancient.

Fu Qing looked up at the sky, and then down at the people on the ground.She was very sure that when she came up with the duck neck and Coke, there was absolutely no second person here, so this is...

I didn't drink alcohol, can I get drunk with Coca-Cola?

Taking a deep breath, Fu Qing walked forward slowly, yelled a few times, seeing that the person on the ground did not respond, she gained a little courage, stepped forward a few steps, and bent slightly in front of this person to look carefully.After seeing this man's face clearly, Fu Qing gasped in shock!

this... this... this...

She suddenly raised her head and looked around, making sure that there were absolutely no helicopters nearby, and there were no taller buildings near the roof of the building.Then, holding back the surprise in my heart, an incredible guess surged up.

In order to verify……

She screamed twice again, seeing that the person on the ground was frowning tightly but didn't respond at all, as if he was completely unconscious, she squatted down and thought for a while, first gently pulled up his right sleeve, Sure enough, he saw the string of blue crystal clear beads on his wrist.Fu Qing swallowed her saliva, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was feeling now when her increasingly fanciful guesses were confirmed.She thought about it for a while, and still wanted to confirm it again, but... facing such an unconscious person in front of her, she couldn't ask questions...

Thinking of the plot in the play, Fu Qing first checked his clothes again, confirmed that this should be the early stage, then lifted up his sleeves and carefully looked at both arms, no scars were seen...

Speaking of scars, there is still a place to "verify the body", but... Fu Qing looked at the people on the ground with some doubts.It's kind of rude to look without someone's permission, and besides...

Fu Qing gritted her teeth!Just think of her as selfish and suspicious!If she couldn't identify this person clearly, she really wasn't sure what to do with this unconscious guy lying on the ground...

Thinking about it, she looked at his tightly closed eyes a few more times, then slowly moved her hands to his neckline, and carefully pulled it open.

Only when the neckline was torn apart, Fu Qing saw the scar on his heart.She couldn't help touching it a few times with her fingers, and after confirming that it was a real scar, she hurriedly helped him cover his clothes again, then suddenly took off his strength and sat on the ground, looked at the people on the ground, and then... Look up to the sky.

What's happening here……

In her own home, Fu Qing was still a little dazed when she saw the person who was brought back by her with great difficulty and laid on the bed in another room.

This person... oh no, not a person.

Fu Qing rested her chin in both hands, looked at the person on the bed who hadn't woken up from the tossing, and was stunned.

After sitting for a while, Fu Qing managed to recover from the fantasy situation, thought for a while, took out a quilt from the cabinet and covered him.Although the clothes are a little dirty, but... that's it, it's impossible for her to change it for him.

Until returning to her room, Fu Qing still felt unreal for a while.

It turns out that the characters in the play may also appear in front of my eyes.If it weren't for him, she probably would never have the kindness to move him back to her home...

So fantastic.

When Runyu woke up, she felt a little weak all over her body, she was startled, and then found that she couldn't use the spiritual power in her whole body, and couldn't even use a small spell!

The bed under him was narrower than the one he had in Xuanji Palace, but it was much softer and more comfortable.The room he was in was small, and he could see everything clearly with just one glance.Snow-white walls, tables, chairs, and cabinets by the bed, and some objects hanging from the low ceilings that cannot be recognized for a while...

There was a slight sound outside the wooden door, accompanied by a little smell of food wafting into the room from the crack of the door, full of the smell of fireworks.

This is... the mortal world?But……

He sat up from the bed, his body tensed up and was full of defense, he carefully stepped forward to the door, reached out to touch the doorknob, moved a few times before he understood, pressed down slightly, pushed the door open and opened it. The door is not thick, looking outside with great vigilance——

A strangely dressed woman was placing steaming food on the table at the edge of the hall with steaming food in her hands. She raised her head when she heard the noise, and after seeing him stunned for a moment, she slowly laughed:

"you're awake?"

The sunlight came in from the window, reflecting the outline of the long-haired woman in a fancy dress by the table, which was extraordinarily soft.

This is their first meeting.

Something weird, something unexpected, and something...

This is the first encounter between Runyu and Fu Qing in another world.

After that, Runyu, who had no possessions and nowhere to go, temporarily stayed in another room in Fu Qing's rented double apartment.In Fu Qing's words, Runyu was lucky. Originally, she wanted to share this apartment with a friend, but she was let go of the apartment at the end, but the contract had already been signed, so she simply lived in it for a while. empty room.

Compared with his own initial doubts and guards against this new and different world, this young girl named Fu Qing accepted what he said about the six worlds. There was a feeling that she already knew something about what he said.

In the days after that, she had to go out to work most of the time, but she also remembered to find enough books for him, or took out a thick hard drive next to the computer he quickly learned how to use to find all kinds of books. This kind of drama, give him entertainment.The first time he saw those deduced pictures that were more complete than the dreams swallowed by the nightmare beast, he was both surprised and novel.At that time, he also thought that his uncle who loved scriptures would like such things very much.

However, there are also some episodes that she stuffed in, the content is just like some of the scripts that her uncle Yuexia Xianren prefers, very... It's hard to describe in words.

Maybe he didn't notice it in time at first, but later, slowly, he felt that she seemed to be guiding something intentionally.

She let him see all kinds of people, all kinds of stories, some absurd, some ridiculous, some painful, some great.The protagonists and supporting roles in the play, some use beautiful reasons to beautify their selfishness, some are willing to fall into the dust to fight for a new world for themselves, and some sacrifice their lives for the well-being of more people without regret...

He has learned about the history of this world in the books she stuffed, the emperors and generals, the troubled times and the world of mortals.He saw all kinds of human nature in the world in the plot she handed over.

He became more and more fulfilled, more and more peaceful, but also more and more confused.

until……

Fu Qing came back from get off work and opened the door with the key. The apartment was dark and very quiet.

She quickly sensed that something was wrong, and she felt a little flustered in her heart. She walked quickly to the door of another bedroom, raised her hand and knocked, and the half-hidden door slowly opened in front of her eyes, allowing her to see clearly. In the dark room, she sat in front of the computer screen, Runyu's face was a little dazed by the light from the screen.

Fu Qing opened her mouth, and before she could make a sound, she noticed that the dancing picture on the screen was——

"Runyu!" She quickly walked over a few steps, ignoring everything for a moment, stretched out her hands for the first time, and embraced him who was sitting on the chair.

He sat there numbly, stiff and cold, and his eyes were empty.

"Runyu! Runyu...Runyu?" She called out his name aloud, feeling that he had changed into the thin shirt she had prepared a long time ago, and it was stretched so tightly that it would break in the next moment. stiff.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly raised his head, looked down at her worried and flustered eyes, his eyes were still out of focus, and his voice was dry: "I...what is it?"

"Runyu?"

"...just a...story...I..."

"Runyu?"

"It's all...fake...just...for entertainment?" His voice was soft and cold, and there was a slight mocking arc on his numb face, but it was sad and bitter: "I...everything... all fake?"

Those pains, those forbearances, those forgotten pasts that belonged to him that he saw and remembered from this small screen, those colds and pains, are still so clearly engraved on his heart, so that he can't help but feel the pain all over his body. Trembling, but these... are all fake?

His life, past and future, are all pre-set stories. Love is fake, hate is fake, pain is fake, expectation is fake, madness is fake...

Tens of thousands of years of life turned out to be just another group of people's pastime, an untrue joke.

Never has there been such a moment of despair and powerlessness.

"Runyu." She squatted down in a calm voice, held his cheeks with both hands, looked into his eyes deeply, so focused and serious: "You are real, your life is not a pastime, there is only The meaning you can give yourself."

He looked at her face close at hand, and looked at her with a gentle smile: "Didn't you read the theory about parallel worlds I found? Every world is real, but occasionally it will appear in various ways." Intersect in every possible form. There is no so-called truth or falsehood, no so-called subordination, as long as you believe in yourself, your life is in your own hands, and no one can decide except you.”

He watched her standing in front of him. In the dark room, only the dancing lights and shadows could be seen on the screen, making her face appear in a trance.

But... so clear.

Like something that was suddenly wrapped in solid ice, a gap was cracked, and along this not too big gap, a steady stream of gurgling warm currents flowed in, bit by bit, inch by inch...

After that, she accompanied him, episode by episode, bit by bit, watching all the episodes while complaining.

When he watched it by himself, he was full of anger and fear, powerlessness and despair that he had nowhere to vent, but when he watched it again with her spitting voice next to his ear...

It turns out that he can also watch those "futures of destiny" calmly and peacefully, and rationally think about his own right and wrong gains and losses in the play.

Maybe, as she said, coming here and seeing the plot was not actually a hopeless situation where God threw him into the abyss of hopelessness and made him think that everything was false, but a rare opportunity and early warning...

After watching the drama and confirming that he had written down all the details, she took him to watch it with a sly smile on her face...

There is a huge group of "Tianfei" groups on the Internet who love "Runyu" too much...

He thought, under her joking gaze at that time, he must not have restrained the heat on his face...

These genuine love and support completely warmed his heart, which was still a little anxious.

So... nice.

The only pity is that I can't thank these "Tianfei" one by one.

The author has something to say:

It seems that the Lujiang website will not be able to be updated in the next half a month, so I will simply add more updates in one go!The ever-changing flag cannot be reversed!

A little white dragon fell from the sky~

In the end, Yu Goose would like to thank all the concubines to end~~~

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Thanks to all those who read the text for their love and support, let us continue to lie flat at the bottom of the pit hand in hand~

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