0278. The Pure Land of the World
After listening to what Wei Lang said, the smile on the corner of Bai Mo's mouth gradually disappeared, and he finally survived, do you want to stay on this island for the rest of his life?
"Yu Qing, you ......"
"Wei Lang, in fact, I'm not Shen Yuqing, don't call me that in the future. β
"What?" Wei Lang asked in surprise.
"I am from Huaxia, my real name is Bai Mo, and like you, I am a jewelry designer. β
"Bai Mo?"
Anyway, he couldn't find a way to get out for the time being, so Bai Mo slowly told him about his past, including all the things about Lu Li.
Wei Lang was a little shocked after hearing this, "So you think I'm just a fictitious person?"
"No, I think you're real. β
"Thank you for everything you have done for me. β
"You're welcome, even if it's someone else who is missing, I'll give everything for it. β
β......β
"Let's go, I'll take you out for a walk. β
"Good. β
I thought it was a small village, but I didn't expect that there are shopping malls and other buildings, and the clothes here can keep up with the fashion of the outside world.
What was Wen Luli thinking?
The people here are very simple and everyone has a kind smile on their faces.
Wei Lang was obviously very familiar with them, and not long after he left, an old voice suddenly sounded.
"Xiaowei, where did this girl come from?"
"Uncle De, this is my fiancΓ©e. β
Receiving Wei Lang's eyes, Bai Mo smiled awkwardly, "Uncle De is good." β
"This girl is really handsome, you are really blessed, how can you be like my melon baby who is obsessed with the sun all day long, and she can't do anything when she grows so big. β
"The little grandson is not very old, and he will understand things in two years. β
"Well, I hope so. β
They wandered around the street for a long time, but they got to know a lot of Wei Lang's neighbors, they lived the life of ordinary people, and they would make noise over such trivial things as firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but in the end they got back together.
Bai Mo was really envious in her eyes, isn't this kind of life exactly what she wants most?
You don't have to worry about when you're going to die, and you don't have to hide and hide in order to beware of Lu Li.
The two came to the beach unconsciously, as Lu Li said, there was no means of transportation nearby to leave, and from a distance, they couldn't see anything except the endless blue sea.
It was not that no one thought of leaving, but it didn't take long for the corpses of those people to float back from the sea, and after a long time, they got used to life here, and no one thought about leaving anymore.
After staying here for many days in a row, Bai Mo realized that this island was simply a pure land on earth, which could meet any of their needs.
There has never been any red dust outside, everyone just needs to enjoy happiness and live their lives with peace of mind.
It's a beautiful day, but it's a little unreal.
The mobile phone on her body is missing, and it should have been taken away by Lu Li. Although there is a signal on the island, there is no Internet, and it is difficult to communicate with the outside world.
When Bai Mo had nothing to do, he sat alone on the roof and watched the sun rise and sink in the east, or watch the tide of the sea rise and fall.
She felt strange to herself, obviously withdrawn at heart, but always looking for a quiet and lonely corner in the hustle and bustle of the crowd.
One evening, when he came back from a walk after dinner, Bai Mo lay on the roof again and planned to count the stars.
"Don't you like this kind of life?" Wei Lang's voice came from the staircase leading to the balcony.
"Like. β
"But you don't look very happy. β
"It's okay, just a little miss my family and friends. β
"And Yi Qing, right?"
"Hmm. β
Wei Lang sighed, lay on the ground next to her, propped his hands on the back of his head, and closed his eyes, "Calm down, and you will get used to it slowly." β
"But I want to leave, neither I nor you belong here. β
"I'm alone, where can I go if I leave here?"
In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in Bai Mo's mind, and she sat up abruptly and looked at Wei Lang in shock.
"What's wrong?"
"Have you ever been to the Shen family?"
"Shen family, of course I have been there, we were both about to get engaged at that time, how could we not have been to your house?" Wei Lang said with a smile.
"No, I'm talking about the Shen family's study. β
It must be that she has been living too comfortably lately to forget such an important thing.
Wei Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he showed a puzzled look, "Do you mean your father's study, what am I going to do there?"
"Uh...... I guess I'm hallucinating, I guess I'm mistaken. β
"You have a good rest here, Veis Svert is very harmful to your body, tomorrow I will buy you some nutritional products to replenish your body. β
"Thank you. β
"...... Qingqing"
"Huh?"
"You said that if I hadn't disappeared back then, would we have successfully married and had children and lived a very happy life? β
Wei Lang's tone was very light, but his eyes gradually turned red, his thin lips pursed slightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.
Bai Mo didn't notice his state, looking at the bright moon surrounded by stars, as a place to express his lovesickness.
"Maybe. β
"Then can you stay and not leave me? β
Bai Mo turned his head sideways when he heard this, and he actually saw a pleading in his eyes.
In an instant, she relented again, but soon her brain was completely occupied by Yi Qing's appearance, "I'm sorry, no." β
The air instantly became very awkward, and after a while, Wei Lang got up and walked down, his back filled with loneliness and loneliness.
Bai Mo moved his lips, even if he couldn't bear it, he couldn't give hope to the people he didn't like. If you don't love, you have to make others wait, this is the most cruel.
'Ah Qing, wait for me, I will definitely find a way to go back to see you. β
......
The temperature on the island is not stable, and sometimes the sky is clear, and after a while, there may be violent storms. Obviously, there were dark clouds all over the place, and it didn't take long for the sun to shine again.
When Bai Mo first came, he was unable to adapt to the unpredictable weather, and he had many illnesses, coupled with the fact that he was not accustomed to water and soil, and fever was even more common.
And Wei Lang never sleeps, taking care of her every step of the way.
According to him, this is only the case in winter, where temperatures and natural variations are a little better in other seasons.
When Bai Mo's condition recovered, the time was close to February, and every household bought New Year's goods to prepare for the holiday.
Wei Lang has learned an excellent brush hand, the font is atmospheric, free and powerful, and it is not worse than those calligraphers.
They bought some red paper, originally they wanted to buy adhesive tape, but the nearby store was out of stock, and Bai Mo thought of boiling the paste with flour and water, intending to paste the couplet.
Wei Lang wrote with a brush seriously, and his eyes turned to the woman who was busy in the kitchen from time to time, "I didn't expect you to have this skill?"
"Hehe, it was taught by my aunt before, and it's not that we can't afford to buy adhesive tape, but we all like this kind of lively and lively, do-it-yourself life. β
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