The night is so quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe whole city is silent, and occasionally the night wind blows the leaves and rattles.

The bustling city was restored to darkness, and only the bright moon was looking down on the earth, shining with silvery light. But there are still a few houses lit by flickering candles, one of which is the boudoir of the white dove.

The night at the end of summer was already a little cool, the night breeze hit, blowing a small catkins, gently falling on Xu Zixian's face, the catkins brushed his face and itched, and then naughtily drilled into Xu Zixian's nose,

"Ahh

Rubbing his nose, Xu Zixian woke up suddenly, he was here to take care of the white pigeon, Xu Zixian couldn't help but feel annoyed about how he fell asleep, and hurriedly walked to the bed to see the situation of the white pigeon.

This look frightened Xu Zixian, originally in a coma for the past few days because of a low-grade fever, the white pigeon was motionless at this time, his cheeks were red like ripe apples, although this metaphor is very cliché, but it is indeed the most appropriate. The burnt-faced white pigeon was still muttering in a low voice, his head was shaking from side to side, and his hands were scratching at the air.

The appearance of the white pigeon can scare Xu Zixian enough, and quickly shouted for the maid to call cold water to serve, the maid came in and made a cold towel for the white pigeon to put on his forehead, Xu Zixian rushed to the next door and knocked heavily on the door of Dr. Qin, shouting: "Doctor Qin, the white pigeon has a high fever!

This is thanks to Hong Ying's steady work, and she arranged for Dr. Qin to stay in the next room for the past few days, just in case of accidents.

Doctor Qin heard the voice and knew the status of the white pigeon here, for fear of delaying the condition, he didn't have time to put on his coat, kicked his shoes and picked up the medicine box on the table, and quickly opened the door, and followed Xu Zixian to the white pigeon's bedroom.

Seeing the red face of the white pigeon and the appearance of his hands dancing, Doctor Qin's expression relaxed, and he said to Xu Zixian with a smile: "Childe don't worry, this young lady is already safe and sound." ”

Xu Zixian is drumming in his heart, he is obviously a little delirious with a high fever, how can this doctor still say that he is safe and sound. Doctor Qin stroked his beard and said, "Miss suffered from the wind and cold before, and the fire in her heart was all accumulated in her heart, so she has been in a low-grade fever coma, and it is dangerous to continue to have a low-grade fever." Now this high fever is the vent of the internal fire that has accumulated in the body. When the high fever subsides, the young lady will be fine, and she will take medicine according to the old man's order in the next few days, and she will recover after a few days of quiet recuperation at home. ”

Sure enough, as the doctor said, this high fever came suddenly and went quickly. After a while, the white pigeon's body temperature returned to normal, and he opened his eyelids forcefully, and the maid helped him up and drank some water, and the white pigeon fell asleep again.

The high fever subsided, and the white pigeon fell into a deep sleep, and his face was no longer red, but it was white as if it had been smeared with rouge. Although Doctor Qin gave him a reassurance, Xu Zixian still didn't dare to relax, guarding the bedside and looking at the white pigeon, he couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call, and fell asleep against the bedside.

In the early morning, the white pigeon finally woke up, and the white pigeon felt for a while that the body that had been unbearable a few days ago had become much lighter.

The white pigeon slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Xu Zixian's face that was still captivating the country and the city, although there were dark circles under his eyes, he still couldn't stop the appearance of the country and the people. The white pigeon saw his haggard face from his star-bright eyes, as well as the undisguised concern in Xu Zixian's eyes.

At this moment, the white pigeon's heart is very calm, from the first time he saw Xu Zixian, he was born to belong to the appearance association is admired for him, it stands to reason that it is a happy thing for the person who admires him to show concern and attention to himself, but the white pigeon's heart is very calm.

And all of this change comes from a modern soul journey that sleeps for a few days.

It can be said that before being kidnapped this time, I was living with all the experiences I had here, whether I admit it or not, and my inner subconscious was thinking that I was playing a holographic online game similar to that in science fiction, and I was living with the attitude of game life, while looking forward to all kinds of accidents to bring me back to modern times.

Since it is with the attitude of game life, then of course, it is not tolerated when you meet a handsome guy, you can kiss and not only hug, if you can crutch into bed, you must hehehe.

Before the admiration for Xu Zixian, it was naturally undisguised, and the admiration was slightly exaggerated.

But after this kidnapping incident, which escaped death, and the fact that the finch has completely replaced his life in the modern era, these two events have refreshed the world view of the white dove. The white pigeon no longer thinks that she is passing through this era, and she can't go back.

I can't go back and be that ordinary simple girl of the 21st century. All you can do now is to integrate into this era and live for yourself in this era.

The joys, sorrows, grievances, and dreams of this different time and space will all really happen to you.

To live, of course, is to live seriously and live responsibly for yourself.

The seemingly simple white pigeon's inner requirements for feelings are actually very high, although in modern times, although occasionally indulged in the good looks of the little fresh meat, the requirements for the other half are not only appearance, she is more pursuing the platonic love of the spiritual world.

Even if they are not around each other, the love that can accompany each other is what the white pigeon yearns for.

Obviously, the time spent with Xu Zixian has not yet come into contact with each other's true souls. Then, the white pigeon naturally can't exaggerate his feelings as arrogantly and boldly as before. Besides, he just likes Xu Zixian simply, and he is far from liking.

If you have the best male color in the world in the future, today's behavior will be ridiculed by them in the future, how can you be embarrassed in the future?

Besides, now that I only saw a tree, or an undeveloped Taoist tree, should I give up the opportunity to pursue the forest so easily?

From today on, the finch is the white dove, the white dove is the finches, and the white dove is the white dove that wants to live a chic life in this different time and space! For me, the life of the past 20 years in modern times is no longer a fetters that I cannot let go, no longer a hometown that I want to go back to, and a past life with memories.

In his previous life, his dependence on his parents and concern for his relatives and friends made the white pigeon live in a proper manner and live as simply as they hoped. I'm afraid they'll be angry, I'm afraid they'll be disappointed, I'm afraid they'll be sad.

I can only read and work step by step. In the future, find a good young man with the right family to get married and have children. lived a normal and ordinary life in the eyes of the public, did not dare to act recklessly, and did not dare to pursue the freedom that his heart yearned for.

If there is no crossing, isn't it such an ordinary life waiting for you?

In fact, the heart of the white pigeon, who likes to read books since childhood, is extremely yearning for the protagonists in the previous life YY novels who will act spontaneously regardless of their status, they live casually, freely, and eclecticly in the world of that novel!

This time, since God gave him the fate of the protagonist, why don't you control your life well and give yourself a gorgeous legend like a novel?

Everything is brand new, in this time and space where it can be said that there are no worries and fetters, I no longer have a soft underbelly, as long as I don't invest in feelings easily, then I drink when I'm happy, and my sadness disappears, isn't it happy?

Xu Zixian was very happy to look at the white pigeon who woke up, but he vaguely felt that the white pigeon had become different.

Because the white pigeon who woke up did not give himself a hug excitedly, but looked at himself, just smiled lightly, and said, "Brother Zixian, hello." ”