She is now Cheng Xinyan, not that little Liu, although she has left the world behind after her death, but the person who lives for her has to continue to hold on to her earthly sins and continue to bear it, it seems that it is impossible to have nothing to do with her.

However, she suddenly remembered a very important question, that is, he had just said that he was a Taoist priest .......

It's a bit difficult to do~, now I'm just pretending to have amnesia, and I can barely get by, then, if he finds out one day that he is not real, and then, like in the TV series, he takes himself in, then, how can it be good?!

Moreover, she has no memory of the original body, except for those dreams and the reaction of her body to familiar things, there is no other memory and reaction.

Moreover, every time she dreams, there are only memories of the original body in the dream, she will sleep very dead, no matter how she screams, she can't wake up, if she doesn't wake up at the end every time, she won't wake up from living in a dream one day, thanks to it......

took a breath and recovered indifferently, she pretended to be tired, her true temperament is the right point, people can't live for a hundred years, reborn once, why bother to suffer, too defensive and too tired, many times, it's fate, death is not death, life is not alive, she also admits it, she just works hard to live now, raised her head, at this time Cheng Xinyan is like living in the twenty-first century, hanging the curtain, also a little proud, raising her head and wrapping her hands around her chest, lowering her voice and saying speechlessly: "Cut~~ What kind of logic are you?" Just because you said the person in the painting was your fiancée, you had to snatch it? Your behavior is the most shameful, and how do you know it's not him? Then how is the old man, how can he be blasphemous? In my opinion, you are the desecration of this painting, you look at the old man, where is the slightest blasphemy? It's clear that you adore and respect very much, how can you say that you are blasphemous? Don't impose your thoughts on others, it's very immoral" After speaking, Cheng Xinyan took a breath, she felt that this was the only time in her life that she said the most to a stranger............

The jumpiness of these words is a little high, Di Yanyi reacted for a few seconds and jumped to the topic just now, staring at Cheng Xinyan in her eyes, looking at the small mouth that was closed, looking at her frowning brows when she learned a lesson, and a burst of warmth in her heart for no reason, this is her true temperament~~~

At this time, the woman has less smile when she first saw her, less guarded, and more realistic, but also more strange, perhaps, it is the attitude towards passers-by, it seems to have just recovered her demeanor, but it is good to see her true side, slightly lowered her head, Di Yanyi smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, and even her eyes were a little sour when she smiled, it has been a few years, Xiaoliu, how should he be......

When they met again, when he looked at her vain appearance, he felt that his heart was blocked, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would not let her be hurt again, and then hid all his emotions other than happiness, just to let her see that he was kind to her and had no ill will towards her, hoping that she could take off her guard and let him stand in front of her to protect her......

Taking a deep breath, Di Yanyi bent the corners of his mouth, looked up at the woman and said briskly: "What Xiaoliu said is reasonable, I will give it back to him"

He actually just didn't want others to have the portrait of his fiancée, even if it was just worship, he just felt a pimple in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously hooked, but he quickly returned to his original state.

With a flash in his hand, the painting suddenly seemed to have a soul body, and he flew to the place where he had just been hanging, Di Yanyi slowly withdrew his hand, and returned to the smiling appearance, everything on that side was all restored to its original state, and it seemed that it had just disappeared, just a momentary dazzle.