In the end, what Qiao Ziqian and the two people in the Keling milk tea shop talked about, Sang Apple didn't know, but she knew that the store finally rejected Xiao Ming's commission of fifty letters.

Mulberry Apple, who returned home again with the box, sat on the sofa sadly, eating something that was not fragrant, just staring at the box.

Qiao Ziqian put a plate of beautifully arranged and delicious-looking fruit salad in front of Sang Apple.

"What are you thinking?"

Hearing this question, Sang Apple sighed and muttered, "Didn't you ask knowingly......

"Don't think about it," Qiao Ziqian reached out and rubbed her head, and said, "Let's return the box in two days." ”

"But ......"

Sang Apple shrunk into Qiao Ziqian's arms without thinking about it, and said softly, "I don't know why, I always want to help him." ”

Qiao Ziqian reached out and wrapped her in his arms, rubbed his chin lightly against her head, and said, "There are many things I want to do, but it doesn't mean that everything can be done." Even God can't do it. ”

"But ......" Sang Apple raised her head, her eyes accidentally touched Qiao Ziqian's face, she suddenly realized how close she was to Qiao Ziqian at the moment, she jumped up like a frightened deer and came to the other end of the sofa, "When did you come over!"

Qiao Ziqian replied calmly: "You got into my arms." ”

Sang Apple stretched out his hand to protect his chest, stared at Qiao Ziqian vigilantly, and said, "I...... I'm a child now, be careful I sue you!"

Qiao Ziqian propped his elbows on the backrest, looked at the mulberry apple, and smiled faintly.

Sang Apple was a little furious by his smile, so he put on his slippers and ran upstairs quickly.

"Mistress Joe, she looks shy. ”

"Yes, yes, I can't look into my heart. ”

"Do you need our help?"

The three ghosts next to him circled around, grinning and talking.

Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and nodded on their heads, and a stream of yin qi entered the body, and the ghosts flew happily.

"Don't freak her out. ”

After Qiao Ziqian said these words very calmly, he went back to the room with a smile, walked two steps, he poured back and brought the fruit salad by the way, and when he passed by the kitchen, he poured a glass of hot milk and went upstairs and returned to his room.

Sang Apple slept alone in the bed, and she was the only one in the huge room, not even Xiao Lightning and the second tube.

Tonight it was raining again, the weather was bad, thunder and lightning outside, and the branches of the trees were swaying, projected on the windowsill, which was very scary.

Sang Apple shrank into the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking out.

"Boom—"

There was a loud noise outside, and Sang Apple looked out the window and saw three shadows, which did not move with the wind, but stood upright, looking very frightening.

Sang Apple shuddered and closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes after a while, the three shadows not only did not disappear, but appeared in her room, wet water dripping on the floor, and black shadows suddenly revealed three pairs of eyes.

"Click-"

One of the eyeballs fell to the ground and rolled to the foot of the bed with a grunt.

Sang Apple's scalp instantly went numb, and he lifted the quilt and ran out of the door.

After the ghost saw the mulberry apple run away, he discussed it softly.

"We shouldn't have too much, right?"

"It's not excessive, it's just an eyeball. ”

"yes, yes, we didn't say anything. ”

The ghost quietly disappeared into the room.

"There's a ghost—"

Sang Apple screamed and ran to Qiao Ziqian's room, where Qiao Ziqian was sitting on the bed, looking through an ancient book.

Sang Apple rushed over, hugged Qiao Ziqian's legs, and said pitifully: "Ancestor, let me sleep in your room tonight!"

Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, smiled and said, "Come up, sleep." ”

Sang Apple wiped his tears, stood up and reached out for a quilt, ran to the side, and made a bunk seriously.

Qiao Ziqian closed the book, looked at her, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I sleep here, don't worry about me, I just sleep on the ground. ”

Mulberry apples patted the floor and said, "This floor is very soft, no problem at all." ”

Qiao Ziqian threw the book on the bedside table with a "snap", looked at the mulberry apple, patted the bed, and said, "What kind of ground do you have a bed to sleep on?"

Sang Apple shook his head: "I don't!"

Qiao Ziqian pointed to the door and said very calmly: "Then you can go out." ”

Mulberry apple: "......"

After a few struggles, Sang Apple gave up on the floor.

climbed onto the bed, but there was still some distance from Qiao Ziqian, fortunately, the bed was big enough, and she couldn't fall even if she was far away.

The mulberry apple was covered with a quilt, and there was a gurgling sound in the stomach.

Qiao Ziqian handed over the food prepared on the side and said to her, "Eat some." ”

Sang apple: "Even if I starve to death, I will never eat a bite!"

Five minutes later—

"How is this salad made? It's completely different from the outside, it's so delicious. ”

Mulberry apples ate a salad in large bites, and after taking a sip of hot milk, I felt very satisfied.

"Wow, this milk is so delicious. ”

Qiao Ziqian watched her gobble up and smiled slightly.

After the mulberry apple finished eating, he hiccuped comfortably, leaned on the pillow, the yellowish light at the head of the bed was a little dazzling, and the mulberry apple closed his eyes.

After a while, I fell asleep.

Qiao Ziqian carefully asked her to lie flat, covered the quilt, and turned off the bedside lamp above her head.

Looking at this familiar sleeping face, Qiao Ziqian turned his head, took out the wordless book on the side, looked at the blank space on it, and sighed.

"A solution will definitely be found. ”

Qiao Ziqian muttered to himself in a low voice.

Mulberry Apple quickly fell asleep and had a very strange dream.

She dreamed of a man whose appearance seemed familiar.

Sang Apple stood behind him, carefully identified it, and recognized that this was the back of the divination bead!

"Trail Chief!"

Sang Apple walked over to say hello, but the moment his hand touched the bead, the bead suddenly disappeared.

Sang Apple was stunned for a moment, and then found that in front, there was another person, and that person she also knew, it was herself!

"Why am I here?"

Sang Apple looked at the "self" in front of him in a daze, and before he touched it, he also disappeared.

Mulberry Apple suddenly became frightened and began to run forward, trying to escape from this place.

However, no matter how she ran, nothing seemed to change in the illusion around her.

"You're here. ”

Sang Apple heard a man's voice, which sounded like a woman's voice.

She stopped and looked ahead.

There stood a woman, dressed in a blue shirt, like a person who had come out of an ancient painting, and her back alone was unbelievably beautiful.

Sang Apple saw a person standing next to her, who looked the same as herself, the only difference was the tear mole on that face.

Is that...... Sister?

Seeing her sister, Sang Apple's mind ached, and a string of memories that she hadn't had before came out.

"Minwen, what I want is for Meimei to live. ”

"I thought you were going to be a variable. ”

"I'm sorry...... I'm not going to hurt you. ”

"Forget all about it and live it all over again. ”

"From now on, you will only have me in your memory. ”

……

All kinds of things in the past, replayed in an instant, Sang Apple was a little unacceptable, so many memories were completely opposite to the memories she had now.

The man in white in my memory...... Is it an Angel?

Is it really An Qi's message?

Sang Apple kept asking herself, but she couldn't give a definite answer.

She didn't want to believe it was Anqi's message......

However, that face is obviously An Qiyu.

"You're on your own, and you're qualified to live. ”

Sang Apple heard the woman say this.

But she couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.

"Who are you? Do we know each other?"

The woman didn't speak, and the figure slowly disappeared.

"Wait—"

Mulberry Apple chased after him.

"Don't go, tell me clearly, why is my sister here?

"You're back—"

The woman turned her face, and the face was unexpectedly familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have seen this face in the soul hall of the underworld.

That one-of-a-kind female celestial official.

Xiangdu Xianjun?

"Xiangdu...... Immortal Monarch?"

The woman in blue smiled slightly and disappeared.

Mulberry apples suddenly woke up from their dreams, the sky outside was already bright, it rained last night, and today's sun is very full.

Sang Apple narrowed his eyes and looked to the side, Qiao Ziqian had already gotten up.

Sang Apple sat on the bed dejectedly, thinking about his dream.

It seems that I saw my sister in a dream?

And also...... That Xiangdu Immortal?

Sang Apple frowned and rubbed his forehead, as if there was something important.

What is it......

Sang Apple tried hard to recall, and finally remembered a picture, in the picture, there was An Qiyu's face, but it didn't look like An Qiyu's normal appearance.

Dressed in white clothes and white hair, with a sad complexion.

Sang Apple shook his head.

"Could it be that I want Qi Yu to play the role of Sesshomaru too much? I would dream of him in my dreams. ”

Sang Apple shook his head, threw this strange dream out of his mind, and returned to his room with his shoes on, the room during the day was nothing unusual, it seemed that last night was just a dream.

She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up her phone and hurried downstairs.

In the kitchen, Qiao Ziqian was making breakfast.

After Sang Apple came down, he went to the bathroom to wash, and when he swiped his mobile phone, he suddenly found that his Weibo had not been on for a day, why did so many people pay attention?

After clicking on Weibo, Sang Apple saw that he was bombarded with information.

And one of the hottest pieces of information is Anqi's attention.

"Poof—"

Mulberry apple's mouthwash sprayed on the mirror, and her eyes widened as she looked at her phone.

An Qiyu paid so much attention to her???

Many people bombed the mulberry apples, and the mulberry apples were overwhelmed, and they all revolved around An Qi's message.

It stands to reason that what is written on it is Qiao Ziqian's agent, and it has been paid attention to by An Qiyu like this, plus the bad rumors and news before the two......

Well......

Sang Apple simply turned off his phone, out of sight and quiet.

If before, if she was concerned by her idols, Sang Apple would definitely jump up and lift the roof, but now there is no such passion, is she already old?

Sang Apple sighed, went out with a haircut, Qiao Ziqian put breakfast on the table one by one, and said to her, "Come and have breakfast." After eating, go out. ”

Sang Apple walked over and asked, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Ziqian: "I have a job today, I don't feel at ease to leave you alone at home, follow me to the crew." ”

"Crew, you took on a new play?"

Sang Apple asked.

Qiao Ziqian said "um" and said, "It's just a workplace drama." ”

Sang Apple shook his head, speaking of which, the resources of this product are too good, what comes out is Director Chen's movies, all kinds of popular variety shows and advertisements, but in a year, several dramas have been filmed.

None of the actors are so active.

Speaking of which, Sang Apple asked, "Ancestor, is your palace wall going to be broadcast?"

Qiao Ziqian looked at her, "You want to see it?"

Sang Apple slapped the table and said, "Go, why don't you go!"

Qiao Ziqian smiled and said, "Wait until you're not too busy, just go." ”

Sang Apple nodded, something flashed outside the window, she turned around to look over, and didn't see anything.

Maybe it's the wind. I want to talk about "Please, Ancestor!" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~