(65) Entrustment
There was no wind and no light, and Wen Xian couldn't see anything when he opened his eyes, and he could only grope with his hands for a while before he slightly figured out that he was now in an extremely enclosed space.
After a while, the sealed box suddenly lit up as if someone had pressed a button, and he stood up straight with a sharp gaze. But if you look around, there are mirrors, and you can only see countless yourself, like copying and pasting. He waved his hand tentatively, and those of himself inside also waved his hand, and he took a step forward, and countless of them took a step forward, and every next movement, every expression, even his blink, was exactly the same......
"You're so smart that you can't see that these are mirrors?" a woman's voice finally came from behind the mirrors as he was confused.
With the appearance of the voice, Wen Xian could feel more clearly that the woman's footsteps were getting closer and closer, he raised his head and always maintained a defensive posture, but what he didn't expect was that the person who came out from behind the mirror was a young girl, the classical goose egg face with the pair of smart eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of spring water, wavy, long hair hung loosely on the shoulders, and she was wearing a silk skirt made of thin cicada wings.
"Do we know each other?" Wen Xian began to think about whether he had seen this woman in his long life, he frowned, and the result could not be clearer, he absolutely did not know the woman in front of him who seemed to be very familiar with him.
The woman hid her face and burst out laughing, "Wen Xian, I'm Bai Rongyue." ”
"Bai ......" His pupils suddenly dilated, and the shock for a moment was like being stabbed in the temple impartially, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was forced back by himself.
Come to think of it, Bai Rongyue is a god, and there is nothing surprising about her ageless appearance, she has been carefully disguised for thousands of years, and has always shown people the image of an old woman, he should have thought of it a long time ago......
"You don't have to be so nervous," Bai Rongyue lowered her arm and gradually got closer to him, "We are the same age now, so you don't have to be tied to my identity as a god." ”
Wen Xian nodded slowly, and his gaze returned to her, "Then I don't know what Immortal Venerable came back for suddenly?"
"I never left. With a wave of Bai Rongyue's sleeves, two soft chairs and a rigid and cold table appeared in the empty mirror room, she sat down on a chair close to her, and made a polite "please" gesture to the chair opposite, motioning for Wen Xian to sit down and talk.
He did as she wished, and sat down as she wished.
"I'm just hiding from the top in the Sanssouci Mirror. Bai Rongyue took out a roll of paper from the belly of the blue table and placed it in front of Wen Xian, "If I leave the Divine Realm for too long, it will definitely arouse the suspicion above, even if I am already an Immortal Venerable, Huaguang will not be able to hold me, so I can only hide here and wait for the limelight to pass before going out." ”
"And what is this?" Wen Xian was attracted by the paper.
"It's a wordless list. Bai Rongyue unfolded it and placed it in front of Wen Xian, her expression became serious, "These are all the sinners of the Divine Realm who I didn't let go when I was fighting with Nie Shuhe, if they are not sent back to the island prison of the Divine Realm for a day, I won't be able to come out of the Sanssouci Mirror for a day, plus I made a big taboo last time, once I come out now, I will be arrested by Liu Ju to replace those sinners." I don't have anyone on earth to trust but you, so I'm asking you now to find those who have escaped. ”
"This ......" Wen Xian took the list with a little hesitation, and looked at it carefully, and there was really not a word on it, so finding someone was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. He bit his lip slightly, but still put the list in his pocket, "Okay, I promise you." ”
Bai Rongyue smiled with great relief, "Don't worry, I have already helped you untie the life knot with Shen Bijun, she can't make it up to you when you are weak now, you can get along with her with confidence." ”
"Thank you. That's the most gratifying thing he'd heard so far, "I'm going back, she's still waiting for me." ”
It was hard for Wen Xian to imagine that she must have been very anxious and desperate to leave Shen Bijun there alone for so long, she must have felt that he had abandoned her again, and she must have felt that he would not go back......
"Don't worry, staying here for ten years and half a month is only one day in the world, and you are only away for two minutes at most. Bai Rongyue stood up, turned her back and seemed to leave, "You have to remember, you can't tell anyone what happens here, you have to enter a normal life when you return to the world, you must have traces of life, if the people on the list want to live, they will definitely find the divine breath I left on you and get close to you." ”
With that, Bai Rongyue disappeared into a mirror.
When he came back to his senses, Wen Xian had already come out of the worry-free mirror, he was really still in the position where he left, everyone was also celebrating the New Year, and a group of lively people were playing from a distance, and his Shen Bijun was sitting alone on the grass, looking around, so he really didn't leave for long.
"Wen Xian!" Shen Bijun searched for him with sharp eyes, the tension and anxiety in her eyes suddenly faded, and she jumped up from the grass and trotted towards Wen Xian.
"Slow down. Although Wen Xian said this, before she could rush over, she opened her arms early and waited for her to plunge steadily into his arms.
Shen Bijun almost didn't cry the moment she got into his arms, but she always experienced this kind of fear and fear, and she was used to it.
"Where have you been?" she seemed to reproach.
"I'm ......" Wen Xian thought for a while before he said softly, "I passed by a convenience store just now, and the fat orange cat at the door is very cute. ”
Shen Bijun couldn't understand what he said such an illogical sentence, she poked her head out of his arms and continued to ask, "And then?"
"And then......" Wen Xian suddenly took out a handful of colorful wrapping candy from his pocket and handed it to her, "Then I went in and bought candy for our candy-loving cat." ”
He bought it at that convenience store before, and he was supposed to give it to her back home, but now it's very appropriate to take it out.
"We also have cats at home?" Shen Bijun was puzzled, picked up a candy, peeled the candy paper and stuffed it into his mouth.
Wen Xian smiled and said nothing.
After the two walked side by side for a while, Shen Bijun suddenly realized, "Oh~ The candy-loving cat you said is me?"
"Why don't you even remember that you love candy?" he shook his head with a smile, looking helpless, and stuffed the remaining sugar into the pocket of Shen Bijun's coat, before he took her hand and went home satisfied.
Wen Xian At this moment, the only person he could hold tightly was Shen Bijun.
"Ah! Meng Lianxi actually bought the Jianan Art Club back!" "Back at home, Shen Bijun just changed into slippers at the entrance and ran to Wen Xian in surprise with her mobile phone, "Do you think she is rich." ”
Although I had heard that Li Qingfang had full control of the Xu family's business, I really didn't expect that she could ruthlessly sell Xu Sinan's favorite.
"She bought it a long time ago. Wen Xian was not surprised at all, he poured a cup of hot water for Shen Bijun and handed it to her, poured another cup for himself, took a small sip, and continued, "Now it has been renamed Xinmeng Media, mainly for entertainment, and as soon as it was established, it poached many stars from other entertainment companies at a high price, how can you not know these when you often watch entertainment gossip?"
"I ...... I'm just focusing on gossip, so how can I care about how the gossip comes from. Shen Bijun took back the phone and put it in his pocket, and couldn't help but sigh, "You said that if Xu Sinan comes back, is it just a matter of people?"
But no matter how you put it, he is in order to pursue the relative freedom and absolute rights in his mouth, and it is probably worth sacrificing the worldliness in his heart, Shen Bijun also knows that she has no position to feel sorry for him, no one.
Then don't feel sorry for others.
After dinner, Wen Xian and Shen Bijun washed the dishes and chopsticks together and never saw her in the living room again, he got up from the sofa, folded the newspaper in his hand and went to the study on the second floor. Sure enough, Shen Bijun was sitting in front of the computer desk and knocking, this was a big spectacle for him, Shen Bijun was either lying in bed to catch up on dramas or leaning on the sofa to read magazines in his spare time, or relying on him, only occasionally he tended to the flowers and plants, she would follow behind her to water and loosen the soil, but she had never been in the study seriously for so long......
"Knock knock—"
Wen Xian knocked on the door specially, and what was even more surprising was that Shen Bijun was so serious that he didn't seem to hear it at all, so he went in by himself, and then he saw that she was making a resume.
"Eh, when did you come?" Shen Bijun finally noticed Wen Xian behind her, and she covered the computer screen with her hand in a panic, "I haven't done it yet, I can't look at it." ”
Wen Xian really didn't look at it, he walked forward, leaned on the bookcase next to him and pulled out a book casually and flipped through it casually, "Which company do you want to invest in?"
"I ......" Shen Bijun hesitated slightly, and after she put down the pen in her hand, she took out one of the large number of company information she had just sorted out, and immediately stood up and took it to Wen Xian's eyes, "Xinmeng Media!"
"As we all know, Xinmeng Media has just been established, and of course it needs a lot of talents!" Shen Bijun held the newsletter of Xinmeng Media in his hand, and he was already full of fighting spirit just by talking about it.
"You also said that what people want is talent. Wen Xian's words also clearly expressed his thoughts.
"You—" she quickly understood what he said this time, glared at him unconvinced, and sat down in front of the computer with the briefing in her hand, "You don't look down on me anymore, although I have been unlucky enough to need a third job in just half a year, but I am still full of confidence in the future." ”
In fact, as long as the person in front of her is in her future, she is full of confidence no matter what.
"What supports your fighting spirit?" Wen Xian skillfully put the book he had just taken back in place with his backhand, walked up to her and stared at her with interest, waiting for her to answer.
Shen Bijun couldn't stand Wen Xian's handsome face being so close to her, so close that she had to be careful to even breathe, for fear that the carbon dioxide she exhaled would destroy the fresh oxygen he was about to inhale......
"You ......" she moved her stool back, "You only know that I studied psychology before, what you don't know is that I still studied management, and I am now very confident to go to Xinmeng Media as a manager!"
"Oh yo oh yo, I know you're amazing. Wen Xian approached her with praise on his face, and he suddenly bowed down and hugged Shen Bijun who was sitting on the chair.
Shen Bijun was unprepared, his eyes widened in surprise, and he waved his hands and feet helplessly, as if Wen Xian was a hooligan who robbed the people......
"What are you doing, what are you doing, you let me go..."For leaving the ground without even doing a mental construction, Shen Bijun was already so frightened that he couldn't speak well.
"You've decided which company to go to, so let's go to bed. Wen Xian didn't plan to let her down.
"But...... I haven't showered yet!"
"Well, that's a coincidence, I didn't wash it either. ”
"I ......" Shen Bijun couldn't say Wen Xian anymore, so she simply surrendered, she didn't struggle anymore, but instead reached over with both hands to wrap around his neck, occupying the initiative, and the whole person leaned on his chest peacefully, "That... We're all right together. ”