Si Ming lowered his eyes, and his long curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Do you still hate me?"

He didn't know what he was supposed to do to keep him.

At the beginning, it was she who suddenly broke into his life.

He also said that he wanted to be his immortal.

At first, he refused.

He had never thought that he would marry someone else, but that man was unusually thick-skinned.

He refused many times, but she became more and more frustrated.

After fifty years of chickens, flying dogs, and fussing, she suddenly didn't come to him again for a day.

At that time, it was the first time that a strange feeling rose in his heart.

He was afraid that she would stop chasing after him and say that she liked him.

I'm afraid she won't bother him anymore while he's writing his lifebook.

I'm afraid she won't suddenly jump out of a corner and hang on him again.

So he put aside his arrogance and took the initiative to find her for the first time.

He said that he had promised to marry her.

She looked happy.

He gave her a wedding that was not inferior to that of the Emperor of Heaven when he was married.

I thought I was married to an immortal.

She'll always like herself and stay by his side.

But more than two hundred years after he had been married to her, she suddenly said she was leaving.

Unprecedented panic and domineering raged in his heart.

He thought she was tired of herself and wanted to leave.

Recklessly, she drained all memories of him from her mind.

She had told herself fairy tales before.

Although he didn't know what the meaning of these stories was, he could see that she longed for the fairy tale world.

After being forced to extract her memories, she began to have a fever.

While she was unconscious, he made up a fairy tale dream for her.

She said she liked snow.

Then he will be transformed into the snow inside.

Except for him.

No one can afford her affection.

Only him, yes.

The dream is over.

Harsh reality swept in.

She knew that her memories had been siphoned off by him.

I also know that everything in the fairy tale world is just a dream.

deceived her and tried to start over.

It's not

Isn't it ridiculous?

·

Twilight Orange is affected by the loneliness that emanates from Si Ming's body.

She was originally a veteran Yan Dog, and when she saw the beauty like this, she immediately turned into a heart.

"No, no, no, I feel like you're about to cry."

"You're not angry?" Si Ming raised his eyes, and his eyes lit up.

"It's not as sinful as you think."

Twilight Orange waved her hand.

Didn't it just drain her memory, and didn't it drain her head?

About that fairytale dream.

She knew that such a thing did not exist, and that he could weave such a dream for her.

To be honest, I was quite impressed.

The moment when the truth was just known.

It's because I feel that I have been played, and I feel a little angry in my heart.

After I figured it out, I didn't think it was anything.

She stretched back, opened the door and walked out.

Si Ming followed her.

"You raised all these flowers?"

Twilight asked him.

"Hmm."

In the past, when a person was bored, he heard other immortals say that raising flowers was very interesting, so he tried to raise flowers to play.

But he doesn't know how to raise flowers.

He raised the large patches of flowers and plants that had been transplanted for three days, and then all of them withered.

Later, I heard that there was a messenger who guarded the flower fields on the other side of the prefecture and was very good at raising flowers.

So he went to the underworld to find a way to raise flowers.

The method was learned by hand, but from then on.

Behind him is a cute and foul girl.

Come to think of it.

Si Ming's ruthless eyes were dyed with a smile.

"Hey, what do you think that flower is called?"

Twilight Orange suddenly notices a strange-looking flower, and she pulls Si Ming over.

Pointing to the flowers, he asked.

Si Ming glanced at the flower.

The slender and bright red petals are drawn inward, and the pink and yellow center of the flower in the middle seems to be protected by the petals.

He didn't ask Twilight why she didn't know the flower.

Just answered her question.

"The flower of the other side."

……

Flowers on the other side.

There is the tenderness of the famous devil.

- The end