Yu Qingchen felt as if he had fallen into a dream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The misty emptiness, the trance-like spirit, everything seems to be gray, yet there is a strange color. She couldn't even keep her mind thinking, the thought that it must be a dream only floated for a moment, and then quietly settled in the depths of her consciousness.

The meager thought was weak enough to wake her up from here. For the first time, she wandered through her dreams in a gesture of weakness, or almost helplessness.

Yes, it's just wandering, she can't even feel her own body at all, and she is moving here in a state of confusion and randomness. Her profound knowledge, her vast spiritual power, and her countless supernatural powers were all forgotten.

What is she, why is she here, or, is she really there, what is she now?

But why be curious, it's not a big deal. Does she exist or not, what is she, does it matter? Indifferently ignoring all these flashing thoughts, Yu Qingchen was just blank in that distorted space, almost thoughtless.

This space is surprisingly in harmony with her, and perhaps 'it' is closer to Yu Qingchen at this time. What is Yu Qingchen, name, code name? or nothing. Erasing this little distraction, she seemed curious, but also seemed to be completely unconcerned.

Staying here, there seemed to be such a voice faintly floating in her head. But just kidding, will you leave? What a comfortable piece of territory, though it may also have a minor problem. But that kind of complete transparency and naturalness are not to be found anywhere.

This state seemed to have lasted for a long time, so long that she felt tired even though she was almost completely emotionless, and what would happen if it went on like this? What is spirituality? Who cares about it.

It seems like a very important thing, but what's the use? Then, she felt a dark call, the breadth and aimlessness of this call even made her scoff, but she couldn't help but drift away from it with many things.

A dazzling light almost pierced her, and she opened her eyes. It took a long time to restore his thoughts from the chaos, Yu Qingchen's gaze was stunned to his hands, white, delicate, with an almost unreal beauty, but he could still feel the breath of flesh and blood in it.

If I'm not mistaken, this was the first time she had dreamed, right? Yu Qingchen's eyes were slightly gloomy, and his first dream didn't seem to be ordinary~. I feel a little relieved in my heart, if my estimate is not wrong, this dream should actually be a lost memory.

For example, what I have been thinking about all my heart is a secret about my life experience. It's a pity that I didn't make it to the end, but fortunately I didn't make it to the end. The self in the dream was unaware and unconcerned, but the creepy moment after waking up clearly told himself what terrible things would happen to him if the dream continued.

At the very least, I'm afraid it's also a loss of sanity. Cleaning up his messy thoughts, Yu Qingchen had time to look around, and the fiery red sun was only half of his body and was shining head-on. She understood the light that had saved her life.

My choice last night was unexpectedly good. With a slight force on his wrist, he propped up half of his body. Yu Qingchen, who noticed a slight abnormality, looked in the direction of her body, and the black and white Tai Chi Taoist robe spread out in large characters, how could she say it? It really made her angry and funny.

How could she need this kind of thing to keep warm, bent down and picked it up, and the girl had a point of helplessness on her face. This is just Zhong Huaiqing's kindness, but why does she always feel a little nonsensical?

The slender hand brushed slightly, but fortunately, this dress was obviously something that had never been worn before. For the sake of this, even if he has a heart. His fingers suddenly stopped, Yu Qingchen stroked the Tai Chi on the Taoist robe, and muttered, "I see~"

Looking at Zhong Huaiqing, who was leaning against the tree and sleeping by himself, his eyes, which were already a little indifferent, gradually warmed up slightly: "It's also an unintentional mistake, this time, it's just that." ”

Tai Chi, there is such an effect, should it be said that it is unexpected? With Zhong Huaiqing's dedication, Yu Qingchen could ignore the opportunity and crisis this time. But looking for ordinary Taoist clothes, they actually have such an effect, but she didn't know it at all before.

It's also a coincidence, otherwise, after so many years of cultivation, how could it be that there are only so many geniuses, and even one person can't ascend to the immortal court, so that whether there are immortals or not, it has turned into a long-standing legend.

So, this is your chance. Although it was a little more dangerous, the big stone in her heart was finally a little lighter. At least she finally had a clue about her origin until now.

So this time the incident has come to an end, and it will be judged for the time being that the little guy's merits are greater than their faults. Putting the folded clothes next to Zhong Huaiqing, Yu Qingchen was childlike, took a ball of water from the small river not far away, and held it in his hand.

Zhong Huaiqing opened his eyes vaguely, this sleep was a little heavier than usual, and the current time didn't seem to be too early. Seeing Yu Qingchen, who seemed to want to lean over to check, he couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Yu Qingchen's heart, didn't he ignore him at all, this move can be regarded as a concern, it's really rare. Sure enough, it's just duplicity.

Before Zhong Huaiqing realized anything, Yu Qingchen silently steamed the small ball of water behind his hand quickly, along with the traces that dripped after they were held into contact with the restraint on his hand.

Yu Qingchen, who was busy 'destroying corpses and destroying traces', didn't notice this 'beautiful misunderstanding' at all, and Zhong Huaiqing certainly couldn't take the initiative to 'expose' Yu Qingchen's insignificant 'tsundere'.

After all, no matter whether Yu Qingchen cares about him or not, but at present, there is absolutely no trace of love that is true, if he pushes the distance farther and farther because of his cheap mouth, Zhong Huaiqing feels that he can't forgive himself.

Easily received the Tai Chi robe into his small Qiankun bag, Zhong Huaiqing staggered and stood up, it was really strange, why did he feel dizzy. The last time he looked before he lost consciousness, it was Yu Qingchen who wrapped his arms around his shoulders expressionlessly, preventing him from falling completely.

Yesterday, I seem to have accidentally put away my spiritual power, is this a cold? But although I regret Yu Qingchen's expressionless face a little, she is willing to support herself, which is already a blessing.

There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Zhong Huaiqing returned to the dark and sweet dream from which he had just woken up.