Between the black mist, a long figure stood silently.

"Who are you?" Yin Ruoxuan stared at the figure tightly and asked.

"Where are you?" The figure did not move, and its voice was hoarse and low, as if something was in its throat.

Yin Ruoxuan didn't answer, just looked at his back for a moment.

It's been three years, and he's been in her dreams for three years.

In the original dream, the two of them were a fairy couple.

And now, he is a stranger, he doesn't know each other, and he only has one sentence left - where are you?

I used to dream about it, and when I woke up, I almost forgot about it, and I could only leave that feeling of palpitations.

The recent one is very clear, and I won't forget it when I wake up, and I can remember every word and smile in my dreams clearly.

"You didn't abandon me, did you?" The man's emotions suddenly became very excited, and he turned his head suddenly.

Yin Ruoxuan opened her eyes, gasping slightly, and a little sweat broke out on her forehead.

Almost, almost to see his appearance.

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At the same time, somewhere in the cultivation realm.

A man in white stood alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the bright moon, his clothes fluttering, transcendent from the world.

"I dreamed of you again...... man's eyes unconsciously showed sadness, and there was some hope in the sadness, "You didn't disappear, did you?" You're not going to want me anymore, are you? ”

The man slowly lowered his head, whispered a name, and quietly drew a drop of crystalline moonlight from the corner of his eye.

The sound and the moonlight went away with the wind.

Looking up again, he was still the supreme and cold Mahayana Venerable.

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Jin Xiaoxiang looked at Yin Ruoxuan speechlessly, glanced at her, and then at her.

"Dreaming of your dream lover again?" , she said lightly.

Yin Ruoxuan blinked, was stunned for a moment, suddenly came back to her senses, blushed, and hurriedly defended, "How can there be!" What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Jin Xiaoxiang rolled her eyes, "As soon as you woke up, you were in a daze and smirked, full of spring and affection, and at first glance, you dreamed of your dream lover." ”

"Me, can't I dream of eating a big meal?"

"Okay~ Miss Yin's eyebrows at the Manchu Han Dynasty are also superior."

Yin Ruoxuan tilted her head and said arrogantly: "Hmph╯^╰!" I'm just dreaming of him again! ”

"No, no, I hope that Miss Yin can directly dream of the candle night in the cave next time, so as to save the lovesickness now, and be full of little lovers."

"Jin Xiaoxiang!" Yin Ruoxuan's face was flushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

Jin Xiaoxiang accepted it when he saw it, and hurriedly smoothed his hair and said, "Hehe! No more trouble, no more trouble. ”

The lively atmosphere in the tent gradually cooled down, and there was some silence for a while.

Neither of them spoke again. After the excitement is the return of reason, and after the return of reason is realistic thinking.

"Ruoxuan, the age of the second year has also passed, you should also wake up......" At this time, Jin Xiaoxiang said slowly.

The air suddenly froze somewhat.

Yin Ruoxuan opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

After a long while, he slowly said three words, "I know." ”

These three words were extremely heavy, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

yes, it's been three years, it's time to wake up.

It's no longer a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, it's time to grow up.

Although Jin Xiaoxiang has always liked to ridicule her as the eldest lady, her family is not really a wealthy family. She can't be a rice worm, she has to find a good job in the future, take care of her parents, find a partner, and talk about marriage......

Why do you feel depressed when you think of getting married?

Still, can't you forget him?