Su Er suddenly felt that the man named Feng Xiaolu in front of her had many masks. Sometimes it's swishing, sometimes it's chattering, sometimes it's like a sissy, sometimes it's like a naughty boy.

Eclectic, self-contained, undisciplined, and entirely by heart.

Perhaps, only at this time, walking under the night light of the long street, talking about the moment when he met the woman at the beginning of the year, is the real him.

A man who hides affection in his heart, hides it, is calm and sticks to his oath. A man who is willing to be a sister to the woman he loves. Pretending not to care, he often teases each other with words, but in fact he is a man who cherishes him in his heart.

At this moment, Su'er had another illusion.

In fact, in some aspects, Feng Xiaolu and Qiao Ziye have some similarities.

It's just that Feng Xiaolu is more crazy and uninhibited, more free and natural, and midnight ......

Sometimes, she often feels that under the various appearances of midnight, there is also a deep heart. But Midnight's heart is not like Feng Xiaolu, it has a belonging.

Feng Xiaolu has an oath with Shi Xuanxuan, no matter how crazy he is from now on, he has a thread in the other party's hand, and he can pull the two together at any time.

Feng Xiaolu said that he and Shi Xuanxuan were between the mountains and the sea, the place where the ghost spirit was condensed, and they would be accompanied by heaven and earth forever. As a good sister, of course.

As soon as Su Er heard Feng Xiaolu talk about the scene when she swore an oath, she felt a little ridiculous, a man and a woman swore to be good sisters. But after smiling, her heart sank.

Actually, nothing to laugh at. As long as you can connect with the people you care about, it doesn't matter what form or identity. As long as that heart is sincere and that vow is true, it is enough.

And what about Midnight? His hippie smiles, his nonsensical gossip and pranks, are just to prove that he exists.

At this moment, under the night light of the long street, Su'er seemed to see another Qiao Ziye through Feng Xiaolu.

A person who has nothing is empty, but when he has gone through all the things in the world, he is too full. And in this full surface, there is a huge hole.

All people have their own unique mission, or responsibility.

Fusu has, Meng Yi has, Su'er has, A Demon, Xuan Xuan, Bai and Fei, everyone has it, but there is no one who is the only one.

She didn't know it before, but now she understands it.

A vicissitudes of life have turned life after life, and living like this again and again has exhausted his hopes.

Qiao Ziye was numb, and he realized his numbness, so he tossed as much as he could, just to prove that his existence was meaningful, not vain and useless.

The long street soon came to an end, and Feng Xiaolu stood under the street lamp with his head down.

Yes, bow your head, because Su'er is already small.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow. ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow. Just as she was about to say goodbye, Su'er suddenly thought of a question, "Actually, I think I can call you a 'time messenger', you see that you can turn back time, this is not the one in my family who is called a god by the secret clan." ”

"Timebringer. Well, that's pretty good. Feng Xiaolu smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh, by the way, can you go back as you like? for as long as you want?"

"Actually, I can't call it rewinding, because what I've changed is just the time of the two of us. To be precise, it is a single time shuttle. ”

"Oh. "Su'er doesn't seem to understand.

"So we wore ours, and what that fat man did hasn't changed. The email was actually sent. ”

"Oh oh" seemed to understand a little, and Su'er thought for a while, "Then how long can you wear it?"

"I can only travel for less than a year. And the time of the future cannot be gone, only the past. Feng Xiaolu finished speaking with a smile, and the next moment his smile froze.

"No, little master, didn't you just say that I am very capable, why do you look disgusted now?"

"You are too unreliable, you have no life, no death, no ups and downs, and you enjoy the glory of time alone in heaven and earth. It's only been a year, and your companion is dead. Forget it, I won't tell you. Gone and gone..."Before she finished speaking, Su'er turned into a green light and fled.

Feng Xiaolu stared at the direction where Su'er disappeared in a daze, and muttered, "It's a little interesting." ”

He looked up at the night sky and said something, but he didn't make a sound......

In the early morning of the next day, everyone in Runlu got up one after another, except for Su'er.

The twelve doppelgangers were distributed to twelve cities, and almost half of her spiritual power was consumed in one night.

Fusu didn't care if she wanted to or not, she still gave her the spiritual power of the golden tree, and then followed Qiao Ziye to take Sang Xia out.

Meng Yi didn't return all night, took a break in the flower shop, and as soon as Meng Mengliang took 546 and 10211 to the designated place of Xiling Bridge and Ru Porcelain, he was busy building flower stands.

It wasn't until noon that the group returned.

Meng Yi was so tired that his eyes were full of stars, and he had never had such a lot of work when he was on a bad day before he spoke. The heart said that it is really not easy for the human world to earn food, and a big man like him is almost tired.

This has nothing to do with spiritual power, mainly because of the meticulous work of cultivating flowers, and he is really embarrassed for a person who eats with a knife.

On the other hand, 546 and 10211 are different, and they didn't shout a tired word after finishing their work, and they ordered ten dishes for these two goods in the stall store they often went to at noon, and the two of them were moved to almost cry.

kept saying that the boss must remember to call them if there is such a good thing in the future, Meng Yi suddenly felt a little sad, and stuffed a hundred for each of them. I also confessed a thousand times, don't say it in front of the boss.

Qiao Ziye looked at the gift he chose with satisfaction, and when he saw that Su'er had recuperated and went downstairs in good spirits, he said, "Look, what I chose." High-end atmosphere on the grade. ”

Su Er looked at a complete set of gold utensils depicting dragons and phoenixes, with bowls, basins and chopsticks, and was speechless.

Forget it, the ideas that were made for him yesterday were really just ideas. Qiao Ziye is still Qiao Ziye.

Su'er nodded and said nothing, and looked at the lack of Sangxia in the hall. Soul character, how can you lose it when you go out?

"She said she had something important to do, so let's come back first. Fusu spread his hands helplessly.

"Are you worried about letting her run around alone?" Su'er was a little unconvinced.

Fusu spread his hands and smiled. He wanted to go along, but he wouldn't.

"I said Brother Meng, don't be busy, call for takeout at noon, and eat whatever you want. Dinner in the evening. Shi Xuanxuan's wedding banquet, the dishes must be bad. Let me tell you, this set of gold artifacts is hundreds of thousands small, let me eat it, and I can eat as much as I can. ”

Qiao Ziye was distressed and thought about the gift he had chosen. Su'er and Fusu glanced at him, and they didn't think too much, what if they could warm their hands while holding it?

In the kitchen, Meng Yi wore an apron and replied, "No, it's not for you to eat, I have to send it to Chen Hao and Ping'er." ”

The three of them fell. Well, well, you win.

Benye saw that Meng Yi's beard was haggard and still cooking, and he was quite grateful.

When I said this, I lost all my mood, and suddenly I felt less hungry......