Tears flowed down Hua Weiyang's delicate cheeks and slowly flowed down. Her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

In her mind, she and Jiuyou Xianlan had been accompanied by each other countless times, countless whispers, countless songs and laughter, and countless mutual comforts in her dreams.

Could it be that those are just her dreams?

It's a pity that she is the only one who still remembers those agreements, those bits and pieces that once accompanied her.

But even if she remembered, he had forgotten, so what was the use?

How many times has she dreamed of the scene of meeting Lethe.

She had imagined that they would meet by the Yao Pond.

She had fantasized that they would meet by chance on the street.

She had even fantasized that they would meet in an unknown location.

What will Lethe look like when he transforms into a human form?

She had fantasized about who he would be when he met her.

Perhaps, he will be a woodcutter?

Perhaps, he will be a farmer?

Perhaps, he will be a businessman who sells steamed buns?

Perhaps, he is an immortal cultivator, or a teacher who teaches?

In short, she imagined every encounter scene she could think of, what he looked like.

She, like all young girls with spring, looks forward to her Prince Charming, who one day breaks into her own world and treats herself as his only one.

Hua Weiyang looks forward to all the good encounters and fantasizes about all the happy endings.

However, she thought of the beginning, but did not expect the end.

The only thing she didn't think of was that if they did meet, would he still remember her, would he still remember the promise, would he be willing to recognize her?

Hua Weiyang's heart turned over the river and the sea, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

When we were young, we all had many beautiful dreams, but when we grew up, we found that the situation in the dream was far from reality, and we were inevitably disappointed.

Hua Weiyang sniffled, perhaps, it was time to wake up from the dream.

Seeing her sad and sad appearance in her dream, Bailichuan's heart twitched fiercely.

As if he was about to lose the most important thing, his heart became empty, and the feeling was very uncomfortable.

He tried to comfort her, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Because, he thinks, he is not the Lethe she has to wait for, and he doesn't know how to comfort her.

Just, just disappear.

Anyway, it's just a dream.

Eventually, Lethe made a trick and faded from her dream.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Weiyang turned around and looked around blankly.

Behind her, there was no one, only the endless snow-capped mountains, and the endless, fiery flowers on the other side.

The color of the flowers is as red as blood, the flowers bloom and fall, and the branches and leaves never meet.

A long sigh echoed over the empty sea of flowers:

"Goodbye, thank you, for appearing in my dreams."

Bailichuan's figure flashed, and reappeared in the thatched house, Hua Weiyang's room.

It was dark outside, and the sky was not yet bright.

The petite girl, lying on the bed curled up, covered tightly by the quilt, seemed to be sleeping unsteadily.

In her sleep, she pursed her little mouth, and two crystal tears slowly slipped down the corners of her eyes.

The half beautiful jade flawless, half ugly face, looks pitiful.

Her good-looking brows furrowed tightly, and she let out a long dream: "Lethe...... Goodbye......"

Baili Lechuan looked at it silently, the tears on her face, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

He thought that he was not the person she was waiting for, and he would not feel anything.

But why does he feel heartache too?

He reached out and touched his heart, which was painful, painful.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking wind outside the house.

The darkness before dawn will be unclear. In the dark forest, there was a cloudy wind.

Baili Lechuan glanced back at the window, and his tall figure disappeared into the thatched house in an instant, appearing in front of the thatched house.

Outside the thatched house, among the flowers on the other side, there was a tall figure of moon white, like a ghost, eerily drifting, and in the blink of an eye, it floated from the flowers on the other side to miles away.

Baili Lechuan sneered, his figure flashed, and a few volleys leaped in the air, instantly blocking in front of the man in white.

The two sides clapped each other in mid-air, and the huge ball of energy light collided together, suddenly spreading out in all directions, shaking the surrounding trees one after another.

Split in an instant, stand still.

The man in white is tall, handsome, and fluttering, with a fairy spirit.

It's just that his pair of gloomy eyes looked coldly at the Baili Lethe River in front of him, and it was difficult to hide the strange anger surging in his body.

The mana of the man in white is very profound, and Baili Lechuan can't see through the other party's mana cultivation.

The human world has always hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and Baili Lechuan can only be sure that the other party is a senior immortal cultivator.

The two stared at each other tightly, neither of them spoke, and the air seemed to freeze instantly, only the sound of the howling wind.

The man in white stared at him contemptuously and said coldly: "Don't think that you are a divine dragon in the heavenly realm, so you can do whatever you want in the human realm, our well water does not interfere with river water, don't meddle in things." “

Bailichuan's heart sank, he didn't expect that he had just appeared in human form, and the other party would be able to recognize his ontological identity.

In his heart, a person's name suddenly poured out: "Could it be that you are, the head of the Shushan Immortal Sect, Feng Wuchen?" “

The man in white smiled sneeringly and said coldly: "His Highness the God of War has good eyesight. What, does His Highness the Black Dragon plan to meddle in the affairs of the human world? “

After Feng Wuchen finished speaking, he suddenly waved a palm at Baili Lechuan, and Baili Lechuan dodged like lightning.

Almost at the same moment, his white figure eerily vanished in place, leaving only a shadow in its wake.

Baili Lechuan sneered, followed his vanishing phantom, and followed him closely.

In the early morning, the mist over Yao Chi is thick, and the flowing clouds are floating on the jasper-like water.

The scenery of the snow-capped mountains and green forests is like flowers, looming in the flowing clouds like white yarn, like a fairyland.

The Lethe River, as always, flows in a gentle stream. The flowers on the other side of the strait are as red as fire.

The morning glow shines through the layers of clouds and shines on the simple thatched huts by the Yao Pond, which looks hazy and looming.

On the bed of the thatched hut lay an ugly girl with a slender figure and black hair.

The girl's hair is scattered, her arms are stretched, her skin is snowy and frosty, and her fair and slender neck is as beautiful as a swan.

It's just that the face that looms in the beautiful hair is half beautiful and flawless, and it looks like a fairy; Half of it was pitch black, like a charm.

Next to the ugly girl's pillow, there is a crockpot, which originally housed a small black fish, but now it is empty.

The girl on the bed turned over with her eyes closed, yawned heavily, she stretched her waist, and opened a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as a fawn.

She stretched out her slender hand and touched her head, her head was still a little dizzy, and her heart was very uncomfortable, it was a heartache.

She suddenly remembered the grilled fish in her dream, which almost hit her mouth, and the peerless beautiful man named "Lethe" who appeared in her dream.

She no longer remembered his appearance, but remembered that the man's handsome, noble and elegant demeanor was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Hua Weiyang vaguely remembered what he had told him, Those decisive words, suddenly felt empty in his heart.

Could it be that Lethe is here to say goodbye to himself?

Or does he really dislike his ugliness and don't want to recognize him?

Hua Weiyang looked at the roof in a daze, sniffed, and muttered:

"Lethe, no matter what, thank you."

"Thank you for weaving a beautiful dream for me, thank you for your company, thank you for your story, thank you for your ...... with me"

"If everything is just a dream, then, no matter where you are, no matter what status you are, no matter who you will marry, I will bless you and wish you happiness."

However, my heart still hurts, it hurts, my eyes are sour, and I can't help but shed tears.

She sat up slowly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Hua Weiyang, you have to cheer up." Although Lethe will not come to you again, however, you also have to live bravely and strongly, you still have Xiao Hei, and hairballs, you are not alone, come on! “

She remembered the grilled fish, and said regretfully: "Alas, my grilled fish, I almost ate it, what a pity." “

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the little black fish in the crockpot.

There is only half a jar of water in the crockpot, which is empty, where is the shadow of the little black fish?

Hua Weiyang suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, my fish, my little black fish is gone!" “

The little furball shuddered at a scream, and suddenly opened a pair of bulging eyes.

It hurriedly flew to Hua Weiyang's room and asked, "Buzz, scared the baby to death, what happened?" “

Hua Weiyang pointed to the empty crockpot and said with a sad face: "Hairball, my little black fish is gone, it's gone." “

The furball flew to the side of the crockpot, looked at it carefully, and said suspiciously: "Buzz, didn't you sleep with it yesterday?" It can't be that you sneak up at night and cook the fish to eat, right? “

Hua Weiyang suddenly became angry: "I want to roast and eat, but the fire is too big, and the fish is roasted......"

Maoqiu's eyes widened: "Weiyang, I still treat you as a family member and a good friend, so you really carry me behind my back and eat alone?" Woo woo, you're too much of a bully......"

Hua Weiyang hung his head and said dejectedly: "But, that's just what I dreamed about last night...... I didn't really secretly grill fish to eat...... Little furball, where can Xiao Hei go? “

The hairball burst into tears and laughed, flew to the side of the bed to look for it, and said, "Buzz, it can't be jumping to the ground, right?" “

Hua Weiyang also hurriedly looked around, the small room was only so big, and the small fish could be seen at a glance when they jumped into the ground.

They searched the whole room, even the hall and the outside of the house, and where was the shadow of the fish?

Hua Weiyang asked cautiously: "Hairball, didn't you take it secretly while I was asleep and throw it away?" “

The hairball lungs almost exploded, and said angrily: "Buzz, of course not, although I am jealous that you are too good to it, but I am even more afraid that you will be sad." “

Hua Weiyang hurriedly picked up the hairball and apologized: "Hehehe, hairball, I'm just asking, what if you did it by sleepwalking?" “

The furball said angrily: "Buzz, you are sleepwalking...... Could it be that they were dragged out by rats and eaten? “

Hua Weiyang scratched his head, and said with a slumped face: "Big mouse? It's also possible. My little black, poor it still has a wound, it was eaten by rats, it's so miserable, my poor little black. “

Furball rolled his eyes at the sky, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Hmph, this elf has long seen that it is not pleasing to the eye, and it is best to be eaten by mice." But where did Xiao Hei go? “