That's it, anyway, the bloody plot here, this girl is really tired of playing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 What about info students? Here, I have no relatives or friends; What about death? In this world, there is no concern. This is a deep understanding of the world's indifference, and I am afraid that only in this realm can I understand it.

I breathed a sigh of relief lightly and boldly looked at him, "I'm not Shang Shumo, my name is Wang Yinuo." ”

He was not surprised at all, but asked lightly, "What did you do?" How are you doing? ”

When he asked me like this, I was instantly stupid, and I only stared at him to the maximum, looking at him directly, not knowing how to take the stubble.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and then raised his eyes, "What is the world like there?" If Mo'er is here, can she adapt quickly? ”

Lose your marbles! He must be crazy! What's the weird problem? Could it be that he didn't believe me and deliberately made fun of me?! Okay, this girl will play with you.

"It's good there! There was a TV, a computer, a refrigerator, air conditioning, which was much more convenient than here. I nodded my finger and shook my head and muttered to him, "By the way, I forgot that you, an ancient person, didn't know what a TV or ......a computer was," I smiled at him.

He wasn't curious about what I was talking about, and continued with a blank face, "What do you do?" ”

"Actor, famous actor!"

"It's just a joke." There was a slight contempt in his tone.

"What kind of play? Actors are very respected, right?! I've got millions of fans," I was a little impatient.

He didn't pay attention to it, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile for a moment, as if he didn't want anyone to notice, and immediately put it away.

"Follow me!" As he spoke, he grabbed my wrist and turned around.

"I ...... I ......" I was pulled by him and staggered, and almost fell, but seeing that he didn't look back to listen to me at all, he also lowered his voice, "Why should I go with you......", he said reluctantly, but he still took steps under his feet.

With him to the back mountain, a stone wall was immediately opened, and the narrow mountain stone that he saw when he was outside the cave, he didn't expect to enter the cave but there was a cave. Although there is no sunlight to penetrate it, it is bright and dazzling for some reason, and the cliff walls are full of golden flowers. In the distance are a few scattered houses, not luxurious, but quaint and simple, like the paradise that a hermit should yearn for in my heart.

"This ...... Where is this? "I don't have to be led by him anymore, but look around happily.

He doesn't look at me and doesn't answer.

"Here!"

I had no choice but to turn around and follow him in the opposite direction.

It was a path, and you could faintly see a dark gray from the meadow, and at the end of the eye was a gazebo, and the whole cave was like another world, too big to see the edge, and as quiet as death.

He sat on a stone bench in the gazebo, with the blue sky of rolling white clouds, green grass dancing in the wind, and small flowers scattered scattered. Nangong Yu's white clothes are even cleaner and more abrupt at the moment. Those slender hands were fairer and more slender than a woman's.

He stroked his cuffs and picked up a colorful crystal ball on the stone table, like the immortal luck described in the immortal cultivation drama, his eyelashes densely covered his slightly closed eyes, and his face was pale.

"Cut, see what tricks you can pull off." I pouted and thought to myself.

Suddenly, the sky, which had just been as blue as a wash, climbed up and turned gray and black, like a huge curtain covering us overhead. I remember when I was a child, I always lay on the lawn of the orphanage and watched the strange clouds, looking at it, I would feel an inexplicable sense of depression, because the distance between the sky and me seemed to be shrinking step by step, and in the end I was always forced to breathe, so I quickly closed my eyes and did not dare to look again.

But at this moment, you don't have to stare at it for too long, you can already feel suffocation and horror. I hurriedly took two steps forward, leaned closer to him, and raised my hand to cover my eyes.

Instead, he took my palm away with his warm fingers, lifted his chin, and motioned for me to look.

The dark curtain suddenly brightened, and the palace, the cloister, the flowers and trees ...... Gradually it became clear.

"This ...... Isn't this Hengdian! Is this Hengdian? I cried out as I pointed to the scene in front of me. The camera turned, and I saw that the little assistant who was not angry was hiding to the side and being lazy again; I also saw that I was wearing a gouache dress, and I was stunned by the crew of the youth drama. Wrong! I haven't joined the group yet! What's more, this surprised look, gentle demeanor, where is me!?

"This!" I pointed to myself in the picture and looked at him suspiciously.

He watched intently, ignoring me, and there was tenderness and doting in his eyes that I had never seen from any other man.

That Wang Yihan was like a monk who couldn't figure it out, and was constantly asked to repeat the same action, and was stared at by the crew and scolded by the director. Over and over again, he fell down the steps, was picked up by the male protagonist, and fell again......

It was like looking at my other self, and it hurt a little in my heart. Turning his head to look at him, he had unconsciously bit his lower lip, oozing blood. Perhaps he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he exhaled deeply, waved his sleeves, and closed his eyes. In an instant, the sky was blue again.

"That's her, isn't it?"

He nodded deeply as if he had closed his eyes again, his brows furrowed.

I looked at the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, and felt like I really shouldn't have asked. had to sit quietly beside him, at this moment, in addition to companionship, it might make him upset.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Is it more painful to marry this king than to be embarrassed by others like this?" This sentence, like a stone falling to the bottom of my heart, was heavy and depressing, and it was also mixed with the sound of creaking teeth.

"Nope." These two words, blurted out.

At first, I really hated him, and I hated that I wanted to escape from Yuwang's Mansion all the time. But since he was thrown away by his master, for some reason, he began to care about how he saw himself, and even a little jealous of the real Shang Shumo. His smile, his every move, I began to be stunned unconsciously. This feeling is a bit like the feeling of seeing a master, and I can't control myself.

He looked at me in surprise, and I didn't dodge, I looked at each other, but it was him, looking a little hesitant.

"Mo'er, are you really willing to marry this king?"

I suddenly chuckled in my heart, yes, he still used me as Shang Shumo's stand-in. Suddenly, a nameless fire instantly skewered up, and I yelled hysterically: "I'm not Shang Shumo!" No! ”

When I ran for a while, I already regretted it a little, how could I turn around and run away like this? The pace under his feet naturally slowed down, but he didn't catch up. I staggered to a halt, leaned against the stone wall, and wept bitterly.

I hate God, why is it so unfair to me, since I was a child, there have been many disasters and difficulties, no relatives and no reason; I hate Shang Shumo, why did she occupy my life and leave me with this mess; I hate Nangong Yu, why did he provoke me without knowing the situation, and so ruthlessly made me understand that it was just a wrong love; I hate myself even more, why not Shang Shumo, why?!