Volume 1: When I don't know the flowers in my dreams (113)

Looking at his appearance, what else is not clear about the cuckoo. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly: "Sure enough, there are you." Heh, Duan Hongye, how did you manage to mess around with other women while pretending to be obsessed with me?"

"I, cuckoo, am really blind in this life to entangle with people like you. The cuckoo gritted his teeth hatefully and said, "But fortunately, God has eyes, so that I got rid of that dirty body early." Now, I just want to make it clear to you, from now on, you and I will return to the bridge and return to the road, but if we meet again on the bridge, we will be strangers to each other, and we will have nothing to do with each other. ”

"As for what life and death entanglement, the soul returns to the grudge. I've been dead for six or seven years now, and I can't even find a corpse, and I don't want to take revenge. ”

The cuckoo looked around at the small alley that she didn't want to think about, and seemed to sigh, as if talking to herself, and muttered: "In the end, fate is not shallow, this place is the place where I died, and now that you and I are buried, it can be regarded as complementing each other." ”

Duan Hongye took a few steps forward in a panic, wanting to pull the cuckoo's hand, and muttered with words in his mouth: "Ajuan, you can't go, our fate is not over." ”

"I've found a way to make you yang, you won't be reincarnated, you can come back to me again with the memories we share. It's really okay, you believe me, you believe me!"

"That's right, Zhao Nihong!" Duan Hongye's consciousness was a little confused, and he turned around in place a few times in a crazy form and said: "Zhao Nihong, that dream inducer, her physique is the best vessel for rejuvenation. As long as you find an opportunity to destroy her spirit, you can return the yang. Yes, destroy her spirit, destroy it..."

"You still don't know how to repent until now!" Du Juan interrupted him with an awe-inspiring voice: "Lord Zhao treats me like a mountain, and you are so ungrateful that you hit her head with your idea." Duan Hongye, you are really disgusting!"

"What did she do with me with your grace like a mountain!" Duan Hongye's eyes were scarlet, and he was completely crazy.

"If she had promised to let me see you sooner, why would you and I have been delayed for so long? If I had been asked to see you sooner, perhaps I would have found your way, and we should have been together a long time ago. Why do you want her to pretend to be high and play with us, and at the same time she looks like a bodhisattva, and wants to come to save the suffering and save the suffering with false affection!"

Du Juan didn't want to talk to him anymore, and at this time she completely began to wonder if the person she had been thinking about all those years was really Duan Hongye. Looking at Duan Hongye's appearance, she even felt that she had never been able to see through him.

Since it didn't make sense, she wasn't going to say more, so she turned around and planned to leave. Zhao Nihong told her that if things were understood, she could be found by simply converting the dream into the neon building and the courtyard where she lived.

Duan Hongye looked at the back of Du Juan leaving indifferently, and was completely panicked. hugged the person, and said in a panic: "Ajuan, Ajuan, I was wrong! I was wrong! I went to find your body, and I went to the river to salvage your body so that I could bury it." ”

"I just beg you not to leave me, Ajuan! I didn't participate in what happened six years ago, and although I watched from the sidelines, I didn't join them. ”

"I didn't know it was you, Ajuan, I didn't know! If I knew, I would have tried my best to drive them all away and save you. ”

"I beg you, Ajuan, as long as you can return the yang, as long as you don't leave me, I will promise you whatever you say. ”

"That Lord Zhao, she is the most compassionate, since she has already helped you, what if she simply sends the Buddha to the west and gives her body to you! She is an adult from the underworld, even if she has no body, she can live well, you..."

"Enough!" cuckoo refused to listen.

Duan Hongye's words made her heart ripple a little, and she figured out the truth about her death six years ago, knowing that Duan Hongye could not be saved at best. Although she still has resentment in her heart, she doesn't hate it so much.

Listening to his pleading again, the cuckoo's heart was soft for a moment. But the more he said it, the more outrageous it became, and he still didn't give up the idea of beating Zhao Nihong's body.

The cuckoo was completely chilled. Lord Zhao treats her with deep affection, that is because people are pure-minded, and they are even more sympathetic to her. But this is not a reason why she can win the help of others again and again for her own selfish wishes.

She was not as noble as those ladies during her lifetime, but in the final analysis, she grew up in a simple and kind village, and her heart was simple and kind. is a lack of love since childhood, but I know how to repay it.

Duan Hongye's plan, in Du Juan's opinion, is really the same as those ungrateful and wolf-hearted beasts. The heart, which had been a little soft, hardened again.

Breaking away from Duan Hongye's embrace, Du Juan stared at him with deep eyes and said: "Duan Hongye, if a person dies, he is dead, and if he has the opportunity to return to the yang, I will not ask for it." With the expectation of those sordid and hopeless memories, continue to stay in this sad place. It's better to have a bowl of Meng Po soup, forget the past, and start over cleanly. ”

"You and I are over, don't leave it at that!" After speaking, no matter how Duan Hongye would react, he closed his eyes and stepped back.

The surrounding environment changed again, and this time it was in the small courtyard where Zhao Nihong lived.

"It's over?" Zhao Nihong calmly came out of the house and looked at the cuckoo.

The cuckoo nodded quietly, and blessed Zhao Nihong: "Thank you for your help, the cuckoo can't be repaid." If you have a place to get the cuckoo, please give me any command!"

Zhao Nihong didn't remember to answer, only nodded lightly, motioned for her to follow behind her, and then raised her head and stared at Duan Hongye firmly.

Duan Hongye saw Zhao Nihong since he saw it, and the madness in his eyes subsided, and even deepened. There was only one thought left in her mind, kill her! Kill this woman, and Ajuan will be able to come back to life. Ajuan is just angry with herself, as long as she survives, everything will be fine. Just kill her, kill her!

"Hmph!" Zhao Nihong snorted sarcastically: "The younger generation of mice also dares to be rampant here, don't get out quickly!"

The courtyard was silent for a moment, and then a cold moan and laughter began: "The yellow-haired girl doesn't know the height of the sky, and when Lao Tzu is crisscrossing the Yin Division, you still don't know where to wander, and you dare to speak wildly!"

As the words landed, Duan Hongye's body suddenly changed. In the end, it is a dream of entering the lord with a living soul, and any slight change can be well seen on the surface. Duan Hongye's body was slowly changing at this time.

The long gown, which was originally dark green, became longer and wider little by little. The color is getting redder and redder. The height has risen a little, and the body shape has become a little slender.

The most important thing is that face.