I obviously want to stay away, but I can't help but want to get closer in my bones.

Two people who are similar are the easiest to sympathize with each other.

Liu Mengli also found that she seemed to care too much about Murong Ziying, in the previous years in the human world, she was the same to everyone.

In front of people during the day, she always remembers her identity as "Miss", and after people, she doesn't have much emotion for those other races who have their own thoughts.

If it can't be said to be a whim, it is nothing more than compassion for the weak.

How vulnerable are people, spells? Spiritual power? For them, it is not as practical as firewood, rice, oil and salt. People who work at sunrise and rest at sunset account for the majority of the world, while people with a little status are doing "meaningful" things in their own right, but they can't escape the world.

Their lives are short, and they are vulnerable.

But...... But they can be happy.

They can be unscrupulous, they can be willful, just because they dare to love and hate.

The word love is easy to say, but in fact it is so ethereal.

She felt that her current self was actually a little different from before, but she couldn't say what was different.

At this moment, she is sometimes confused and sometimes sober.

The confusion lies in the fact that when facing him, she always has too much to help herself. Awakening is that she is like standing on the edge of a mountain cliff, and she only needs to go forward a little bit, and she will never recover, falling into the abyss.

Then it's time for a qiē to come to an abrupt end.

She has been in the human world for sixteen years, but she has never been alone. So she can't be unscrupulous, let alone willful.

Xi Zhong is right, now that the affairs of the human world are about to come to an end, no matter how much unease and confusion she has in her heart, it will eventually come to an end forever because of her departure.

No one here will remember Liu Mengli, and even if there is, it will only be a few decades away.

Meng Po soup before reincarnation, one bite is enough to forget the fate and sins of the previous life.

"Huh...... What am I thinking all about? Liu Mengli laughed to herself, her fingertips bypassing a wisp of vanilla.

The soft and slightly cool touch was very familiar, and it made her feel reassured.

There was always a faint smile on her lips, and she was only so relaxed when she was doing what she loved most.

And once you calm down and focus on one thing, time flies.

Noticing that her shoulders were already a little stiff, Liu Mengli took out her free hand and rubbed her shoulders. In the past, when making incense, there would be more or less maids to help, or they were not in a hurry to ask for it. This time, she had never encountered such a situation before.

In the end, she shouldn't have agreed, it was none of her business, she wasn't so idle, and she wasn't so compassionate, and she had three or five days left, and she had three or five days left to think about the next big thing......

The lives of all the clansmen in the Illusory Eye Realm were entrusted to her.

So she can only win, not lose, and there is no third choice.

The mood suddenly began to deteriorate again, Liu Mengli looked sideways, the sun shone with a warm but not dazzling pink and orange, obliquely through the half-propped openwork mahogany window through the outside.

And the incense in her hand has already been made by a third, and if she makes it for a while in the evening, she will probably be handed over to him tomorrow afternoon.

Thinking that there was still plenty of time, Liu Mengli went to the table and poured a glass of water.

As soon as I took a small sip, I heard a maid at the door asking, "Miss, can I come in?" ”

These maids have always known that Liu Mengli doesn't like to be served by someone's side, so they usually wait outside the door. Later, Liu Mengli felt that it was inappropriate to let them stand there all the time, so she simply set the time and asked them to wait at the door according to the time.

Now that it was not that time, Liu Mengli couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said, "What do you say first." ”

After all, there is a table of vanilla now, and she doesn't want others to know that she has entered the mountain. People always have a habit that as long as someone takes the lead, the heart that was forced to go down before will inevitably be ready to move again.

How the restriction on the picking of herbs was promulgated and implemented, Liu Mengli has no way of knowing. only knows her identity now, and it is really inappropriate to do this kind of thing.

"Miss...... It's Murong Gongzi, he ...... "As soon as the maid outside the door said this, Liu Mengli had already opened the door.

"Huh?"

The maid only felt a familiar incense rushing towards her, and subconsciously glanced into the room, but did not find anything wrong. He immediately stood with his eyes down, and handed over a basket in his hand.

"The slave maid was pruning the flower branches, and when she saw Murong Gongzi lingering at the door for a long time, she asked more, and then Murong Gongzi handed the basket to the slave and maid, and asked the slave and maid to hand it over to you......" The maid said and looked at Liu Mengli with bright eyes.

Liu Mengli was slightly stunned, and said in her heart, if he had something to hand over to himself, why didn't he just take it? Lingering for a long time...... I also found someone to hand it over, so what is in this?

Seeing that the maid was also looking forward to it, Liu Mengli couldn't drive her away, so she opened it in front of her and took a look, and then a layer of blush appeared on her cheeks.

The maid quickly glanced at it and said with a smile: "Miss, it's your favorite osmanthus glutinous rice cake!" ”

“…… Well. Liu Mengli replied sullenly.

"But the slave maid heard Fang Yi say, is this shop closed today? Where did Murong Gongzi buy it......" The maid stirred her fingers.

"......" was reminded by her like this, and Liu Mengli had already thought about it.

He must have gone to that place to buy it!

But...... His previous physical condition......

The fingers holding the bamboo handle of the basket couldn't help but curl up slightly, and the maid didn't understand why Liu Mengli's face changed suddenly, and even frowned, so she called cautiously: "Miss? ”

“…… Oh, it's fine. Liu Mengli shook her head, "It's none of your business, keep busy." With that, she turned and closed the doors.

Speaking of which, she was a little at a loss.

The food box in her hand is like a hot potato, she can't take it, she can't throw it.

"Murong Ziying...... What exactly do you mean? She casually set the food box aside.

Unconsciously flashed through the fragments of those days when he was by his side, and it was clear that the two had known each other for a short time, but because of the familiarity for no reason, they had unconsciously gotten closer.

She was silent for a long time, like a puppet, motionless.

It wasn't until the last rays of light had been taken away from the window and the room was pitch black that she seemed to come back to life and got up again.

But he took the needle.

I haven't touched a female red needle for too long, and I don't know if it will be ugly.

But even if it's ugly...... It is also a heart, which is counted as a return gift.

Liu Mengli thought so.

She has always been very clear about grievances.

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In fact, I really want to know, when I withdraw/separate when I love the most, and then both of you lose memory for a special reason, will you be tempted by this person with a sense of familiarity when you meet again?

I do not know......

Because I'm a single dog _(:з"∠)_