All this is in a dream, but the owner of the dream does not know it.

"Jing Ning?" He tentatively called out to the back of his uncertain identity.

The woman turned slowly......

But this figure is not Jing Ning, but another person he is reluctant to forget and difficult to remember, Chu Nian.

Chu Nian's voice and appearance, he recalled it for the first time in all these years, but Chu Nian's back was too much like Zuo Jingning, he couldn't tell the difference between the two for a while, so he could only stay in place, for fear that one of his actions would make the person in front of him leave him again because he was frightened.

"First ...... First thought, is that you? Lin Moran cautiously moved his steps closer to her, and Chu Nian seemed to care more about the painting in his hand that Lin Moran drew by himself, which he painted after Chu Nian died.

"Mo Ran, who is the woman in this painting, I feel familiar?" Chu Nian turned around and asked curiously towards Mo Ran.

How could he tell her that this painting was the first thought he had drawn in his own memory after he died?

"Mo Ran, come and see, this girl is very beautiful." It had been a long time since he had heard Chu Nian's call, and Mo Ran stepped forward as he listened to her words, but his eyes were fixed on Chu Nian's face and he didn't want to take his eyes off.

"Look." Chu Nian smiled softly and reminded him to let him look at the painting and not look at her.

Mo Ran then lowered his head and looked at the woman in the painting, he remembered the wedding dress of the person in the painting, it was the wedding dress he painted for Chu Nian with his own hands, and when he looked up, he did know the woman in the painting.

It's just that the woman in the painting has become Jingning, no longer a blank space that she couldn't recall and had to stop writing, and it is no longer the first thought, but Zuo Jingning......

"Do you think the girl in this painting is still alive?" Chu Nian's voice sounded again.

Mo Ran didn't know why Chu Nian asked this, and he didn't answer, but his emotions fell off a cliff, and his heart was uneasy.

Suddenly woke up, he looked at the person in his arms in a panic, sleeping quietly in his arms, breathing steadily, and only after seeing clearly did he hug the person in his arms with peace of mind.

Jing Ning in her arms was pressed by Lin Moran's sudden pressure and snorted softly, like a cat hoping to hum softly, in her sleep to protest. Lin Moran listened to her voice before he was relieved, let go of his arm, thinking about the meaning of this dream, his mind was chaotic, and he turned his head to look at the gray sky that was ready to be brightened, it was time to go back to the camp.

In the past few nights, Zuo Jingning always deliberately waited until Lin Moran came back before going to sleep, but she was a little embarrassed to say that she was waiting for him, so she used the reason of sorting out the things she was traveling, but she was busy with this matter in less than two days, and she began to worry about what could look busy, not so deliberate.

After thinking about it, Jing Ning could only go to the Yanzi Garden to find some ancient books that she couldn't read on weekdays, and forced herself to read them hard, until she saw the general come back quietly in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Lin Moran has never been a person who talks much, so she may have thought that she had suddenly become studious recently, and began to study hard.

Finally, during this time, the two of them got along tacitly, very comfortable, and sometimes felt the happiness they wanted in each other's small actions, so they stayed up until the last day of training, Jing Ning specially asked Ah You to buy the best wine in the city to celebrate that the general was finally busy this time.

Lin Moran thought that Jing Ning would not remember that today was his last training, and dragged back to the mansion exhausted, and finally entered through the gate justifiably, but it was already late, and he was going to see You'er again the next morning. Walking to the front of the room, sure enough, there was still a lamp burning in his and Jing Ning's room, and when he pushed the door in, Jing Ning sat with a smile in the place where he had been staying these days, this is no longer a thick ancient book at this time, but a plate of slightly cool delicacies.

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