Carefree opens his eyes and finds himself falling non-stop, what is the situation???

She tried to grab a vine floating in the air, but her hand actually went through the vine and caught nothing. Didn't she jump off a cliff, she should have fallen into the sea, why did she obviously fall into the sea, and when she opened her eyes again, she was still falling?!

This situation made her a little confused! She's in soul form?

She continued to fall, and the scenery around her was flashing rapidly, and she couldn't see it clearly, and she couldn't grasp it.

In the middle of the night, after passing through a few clouds, she fell to the grass with a thud.

The grass was deep and soft, and the wind was blowing, with a gentle rustle.

The blue sky, clear and clean, with two or three white clouds, floating slightly.

Carefree blinked, much like a sweet marshmallow.

It's just too good to be realistic.

She touched her body, and she fell from such a height, and she was not hurt, but she still felt pain. After lying down for a while, she sat up, patted the grass clippings on her body, and began to look at everything in front of her.

She was on a hillside, and at the bottom of the hill, there was green grass as far as the eye could see.

And on the hillside ahead, there stood a pin-leaved pine tree, not tall, and beside it stood a man who seemed to be looking into the distance.

Carefree stood and listened to the wind for a while, and slowly approached.

The back of that person, in a trance, should be a man.

"Hello, where is this place?" She stood far away. Because she doesn't know who the other party is, stay away, and if there is an emergency, she can also have time to escape.

The man didn't respond, the wind blew, blowing a few strands of hair, slightly raised.

Carefree thought, this person's hair must be soft to the touch.

She took another step forward and said tentatively: "Hello, my name is Ji Wuwu. ”

But the man just stood there and didn't respond.

Carefree frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered, could it be that he was really in the soul state, so he couldn't hear himself?

She was contemplating whether to get any closer, when the man suddenly ran down the hill.

Sanssouci said, did he see a ghost?! What to run? She hasn't moved yet!

She was suspicious in her heart, so she followed.

The man ran into a white tower and looked at it without worry, it looked like a lighthouse near the docks, but it looked like a white tower of some religion.

She kept her doubts to the bottom of her heart and followed them.

In the White Tower, almost all of them are white, but on the walls, there are many clocks of different shapes, each pointing to a different time, either slow or fast.

After only a general glance, Sanssouci snaked up the white staircase, about a turn or two, to a large room.

The room is semi-curved, and the entire lake is covered with huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The room looked empty, with a table, a sofa chair, and a normal chair in the middle.

On the table, there was a lot of paper, and the long figure of a man was leaning over a piece of paper, writing quickly.

He wears gray casual clothes, clean and neat.

In the white space, it looks like a gray cloud.

Worry-free pacing past, seeing the vigorous and smooth font, unconsciously leaned closer.

[You stand on the hillside, like a cloud in the mountains, you slowly walk towards me, like a cloud in the sky, you look into my eyes, I feel that I have become a cloud. 】

[The grass on the mountain is moving, the leaves on the trees are moving, my heart is moving, is it also the wind blowing? 】

Just as the man lowered his eyes and was about to write the third sentence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Wuwu.