A faint, quiet aroma lingers on the tip of the nose, and a light, soft sensation spreads throughout the body and mind, as if floating on clouds. In a daze, I couldn't help but reach out and touch around, the tentacles were soft, but extremely light, as if I had caught something, and it was as if I had not caught anything.

It was as if a hand was gently caressing her face, her hair.

There was silence all around, only the gentle sound of the breeze blowing through the corners of the clothes.

Meng Xiaorui slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a beautiful face. A beautiful face that cannot be described in words. Fair skin, straight eyebrows, eyes as deep as the autumn sea, long eyelashes cast a small shadow on her cheeks, and her slightly thin lips were less than a centimeter away from her lips at the moment.

Surrounded by clouds floating in the sun and shining with gold, it was like a dream.

The eyes are facing each other.

"Wake up."

A slightly muffled voice sounded, and the man in front of him slowly sat up straight, his eyes were still staring at Meng Xiaorui, and his eyes seemed to hide a gentle attachment that had passed countless years.

When he sat up straight, Meng Xiaorui realized that the man had extremely long hair. The words "green silk is like a waterfall" came to Meng Xiaorui's mind.

For some reason, at this moment, Meng Xiaorui did not have the fright of lying in the arms of a stranger, nor the panic of leaving a familiar person, only boundless sadness and nostalgia.

"Well, wake up."

"Will you walk with me?"

"Okay."

This beautiful man helped Meng Xiaorui to stand up and stand on the clouds. Looking down, it's still clouds, and further down, it's still clouds. It wasn't until I could no longer see the top of a mountain surrounded by clouds.

Her: "What a beautiful cloud." ”

Him: "What a beautiful man. ”

Meng Xiaorui smiled slightly, his eyes slightly red.

Her: "What's your name?" ”

Him: "Thousand clouds." “

She: "Meng Xiaorui." ”

Qian Zhiyun's right hand held Meng Xiaorui's left hand, and the two of them walked slowly, with flowing clouds and a breeze under their feet.

The wind was blowing gently, gently brushing Qianzhiyun's crimson robe and Meng Xiaorui's pale blue skirt corners.

They walked and walked, and there was silence all around.

Qianzhiyun: "It's been nearly 200,000 years, and I'm finally able to walk on the clouds with you again." ”

Meng Xiaorui: "Can you tell me this story?" ”

Qiannoyun: "Okay. Let's show you a few things first, okay? ”

Meng Xiaorui: "Okay. ”

Senno-yun smiled, the corners of her lips raised like rose petals. He took Meng Xiaorui by the hand, raised his left hand and waved it gently, the scene in front of him had already changed, and they came to another place.

They were above a sea where the wind was crashing against the rocks.

Sennokumo closed his eyes, and then the center of the sea suddenly parted, forming a whirlpool, and the water swelled, and the whirlpool shimmered.

Slowly, something glowing with golden light rose from the whirlpool.

"What is this?"

The glittering thing slowly fell into Sennokurum's hand. The light faded away, and it was a necklace with a pale blue diamond-like thing hanging from a thin silver chain, and a small silver dolphin around the diamond.

"This is the necklace you lost before, I haven't come to pick it up since you left, just thinking that one day you will come back and take you to find it together." Qian Zhiyun stood behind Meng Xiaorui and brought a necklace for Meng Xiaorui.

When the necklace touched Meng Xiaorui, a golden light flashed on the little silver dolphin.

The sea gradually returned to calm.

Qian Zhiyun took Meng Xiaorui's hand again, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the two appeared in another place.

It is the foot of a hill. Looking up, the whole mountain is pink. The acacia trees that spread all over the mountains are full of pink acacia flowers. All the way up, there is a sea of pink flowers.

On the top of the mountain, there is a clearing, and there is a small two-story building in the clearing, and around the small building is a small courtyard. The yard is full of acacia petals.

"This is the little yard where you used to live after you ran away from home in anger, and later, I planted your favorite acacia flowers here."

Pushing open the small gate of the yard fence and gently stepping on the petals, Meng Xiaorui walked in. Simple little building, simple furniture. There are enchantments on the furniture, Meng Xiaorui lightly touched the enchantment of the table, and the moment the enchantment disappeared, the table instantly turned into powder.

Qian Zhiyun, who was standing at the door, had a lonely look on his face, "It's been too long. But it doesn't matter, buy new furniture later. ”

"I'm sorry."

Meng Xiaorui didn't know why she was saying sorry, but she just felt that she seemed to owe countless sorry to the person in front of her.

"It's fine." Qian Zhiyun stepped forward and gently hugged Meng Xiaorui, and then, slowly, hugged him tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid that Meng Xiaorui would disappear as soon as he let go.

After waiting for 200,000 years, I finally hugged you again.