However, the temple didn't even glance at the map in the dream demon's hand, "Could it be that you want to go for tea again?" ”

He looked at Harry with a smile on his face.

"Uh......"

Harry turned around slowly and laughed awkwardly, "Ah, abuse of power isn't good. ”

He looked at the temple that no longer spoke, and shook his head helplessly, "I know, I know, give it to you, just give it to you obediently." ”

He sighed and handed over the real map from his body, "That's it." ”

Harry turned to leave, halfway through when he suddenly turned around and asked, "But how did you know I was going to give you a fake map?" ”

Dian glanced at the map in his hand and smiled slightly, "No, I don't know, it's just a habit, work needs, and I hope to understand." ”

He replied calmly and turned around and walked towards the room, knowing that there was still a beautiful sleeping face waiting for him, how could he have time to chat with others.

"What...... Whatever! ”

Harry shuddered, and he immediately found a dark place where no one was around, and then took out his little notebook and pasted a picture of the temple on it, followed by a scarlet cross symbol.

"Sure enough...... Like a guy I met when I was a kid, that condescending tone ......"

He muttered to himself as he wrote, "What work needs, what I want to understand, no, it's so annoying, it's so annoying." ”

On the other hand, the temple naturally ignored Harry's grudge, after all, to put it bluntly, this was also a passerby on his journey.

………………

"The noisemaker is back."

Concubine Yue Ji didn't know when she had already put on a white private dress and was watching from the window.

She snorted coldly to express her dissatisfaction, "It's early in the morning, and you're really in good spirits." ”

Miao Meow put down a Rubik's Cube toy in her hand, nodded at him, and then continued to fiddle with her telekinesis.

"I'm also a trainer, and fighting is just a part of my daily life."

The hall smiled, looking at the very tidy room that was cleaned up, a little pity, after all, he borrowed a rare colored pen.

"What are you looking at?"

He looked at the time and asked with a little curiosity.

"Bonds and forms."

Concubine Yue Ji showed a bewitching smile, "The tragedy of betraying morality." ”

After she finished speaking, her smile disappeared, and she looked out the window melancholy, "With reality, every time I finish reading it, I will have a sense of unreality, and the boundary between fantasy and reality will begin to blur." ”

After Concubine Yue Ji finished speaking, she suddenly looked at him seriously, "If, if the result of your future is a dark and deep abyss of despair, but the journey is beautiful, are you willing to stay on the way, or are you still walking towards a desperate future?" ”

"You're too engaged."

The hall looked at the girl in front of her, "A story is a story, reality is reality, this is the truth." ”

He stretched out his hand, and then clenched it tightly, "Tragedy is a predetermined outcome in the story, but in reality, it is only yourself who decides whether the tragedy is or not. ”

"Poof......

Concubine Yue Ji laughed in a rare ordinary way, "Is Mr. Dian still in the period of secondary two illness?" ”

"Meow?"

Miao Meow glanced up at her master, and it was a little difficult to understand why it was laughing, because in its judgment, there was nothing ridiculous.

"It's a bit of a shy remark, but it doesn't mean it's meaningless."

Dian looked at his clenched hands, "On the contrary, I think this sentence is very meaningful, it is precisely because the future is in my own hands that such a future is valuable, if not, the future is not the future." ”

Syllable.

Concubine Yue Ji closed the book in her hand, then closed her eyes for some reason, and when she opened them, she showed an elusive smile, "However, there are always all kinds of things in reality, and some things are irresistible and don't ......."

As she spoke, the smile on her face gradually brightened, "There is no other choice but one choice, and at this time, how should Mr. Dian choose?" ”

The temple looked at the other party's turquoise pupils, as if he sensed something more red, as if it had been in it from the beginning.

He closed his eyes, feeling that if he looked at it any longer, he would be deeply inhaled into it, or that something was wrong if he continued to look at it.

"Why do you close your eyes?"

The sweet voice sounded, "Ah, don't you mean ......?"

The temple calmed down, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a pair of surprised turquoise pupils close in front of him, but this surprise quickly turned into a smile.

"Mr. Dian, sure enough, ......"

Concubine Yue Ji stood upright, stroked the pale blonde hair in her ear with one hand, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I am the most ......"

She blinked, then looked at the rose-red wine glass that she was covering her lips.

"It's time to drink."

After pouring himself a glass again, he looked at the girl in front of him, although he looked more mature than his peers, but if he put it in his past, he was just an underage girl.

He shook the rose-red wine glass in his hand, thinking about other questions.

If there was a bond between him and Concubine Yueji, it should be the wine glass in his hand, but is that enough?

"Let's turn the subject, what do you think of the tragedy?"

The temple carefully chose a question.

"Tragedy."

Concubine Yue Ji gently took a sip of rose-red fruit wine, and her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was tasting the taste of the wine and the meaning of the palace's words.

"Tragedy is the sharp blade of grief that pierces deep into the human heart."

Dian said lightly: "After all, if you want to leave traces, it's easier." ”

"Indeed, tragic words are easier to remember."

Concubine Yue Ji raised her eyebrows.

"But I prefer simple happiness to more touching tragedies."

The temple looked at his hand, "After all, although it is true that some words cannot touch the happiness hidden behind the tragedy, as long as there is a possibility in the future, it means that hope still exists. ”

"Even though the specific memories gradually become blurred, the touch of emotion ......"

He then continued.

"Your Palace!"

Suddenly, the smile on Concubine Yueji's face gradually faded, "I hate men who chase after me. ”

"Dreams?"

"Meow?"

Dream Demon and Miao Meow glanced at each other at the same time, and then shook their heads, neither quite understanding what the two of them were talking about.

The palace stopped the persecution of words, and he looked at Concubine Yueji, who was indeed a little angry, and knew that it was not yet time.

I originally wanted to continue drinking and this opportunity to explore the roots.,But it seems that the girl is still keenly avoided.,Just like before.,Even when drinking.,,Still haven't let go of something in your heart.。

So he still smiled, and said lightly: "The conclusion is, concubine, and then I will call you concubine." ”