Chapter 132: Things Are Wrong

"If Lu Lan is the person behind the scenes, will he also be cheated! According to the current year, he is a middle-aged man in his fifties, what else can we need to do?!

From this point of view, the metaphysical talent he is looking for is also not good at learning and is not very reliable!" Gu Xijun bought a multigrain pancake on the side of the road, and did analysis while biting hard.

This pancake was invented by Gu Xijun half a month ago. The reason was that she couldn't eat the local coarse chaff, so she thought about mixing it with water and grinding it finely, and spread it out on the stone platform into pancakes.

Unexpectedly, this method spread. Thirty years later, it has become the mainstream cooking method here, and every restaurant has to list some of them.

Chewing and chewing, Gu Xijun felt unusually depressed and unwilling in his heart. A few days ago, she was in a hurry to leave here, first, she was really worried about Pei Gan's situation, and she didn't know what the chaos was like over there. Second, she didn't want to watch the life and death parting here, and she couldn't help the feeling.

It's good now, she can't go back if she wants to, she hasn't escaped it, she has to witness with her own eyes that things here are wrong.

In the current situation, Mu Juechen was also unexpected. According to his earlier assumptions, Lu Lan's purpose has not yet been revealed, so if he is still teleported back here, the error will be within a few years at most within a few years of the Siyi Array's refinement.

But now it's the sixty-seventh year of Huan Yuan! For the two of them, it's only less than ten days. And Yun Qi, but a full thirty years have passed!

"Let's find a place to stay first. Mu Juechen didn't say much, he knew that Gu Xijun must have mixed feelings in his heart at this moment.

"Not going to the Yun family?" Gu Xijun asked with a low face.

Mu Juechen's face was rare and gentle, and he said softly: "When you make up your mind, we will go again!" Or, you stay in the store for the time being, and I will go alone at night to find out the news." ”

"Hmm. It's not easy for you to understand my feelings!"

Gu Xijun saw that his tenderness gradually disappeared from his cheeks, and hurriedly added the second sentence, "But I still want to thank you!"

"Give me your decision before dark!" Mu Juechen glanced at her and walked to an inn with his sleeves in his hands.

"Tsundere's appearance, glass heart! It is estimated that like Yun Yin, he has been praised and admired since he was a child, and he can't tolerate a flaw that does not belong to his own personality. Gu Xijun pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice. Thinking of Yun Yin, there is endless melancholy in my heart.

In the room, Gu Xijun dragged down a few purple nameless flowers out of nowhere, sat at the table and grabbed them.

"Go, go, go, go......"

Every time you pluck a petal, you mutter. However, the results of both types of grasping are half and half respectively. It fully embodies the verification of this sentence in probability theory, "under the same conditions, a large number of repeated random experiments often show obvious quantitative laws".

After all, Gu Xijun still wanted to see Yun Yin and them very much, after all, she never thought that she would be able to reunite with them in this life, which was also an unexpected surprise from God.

But she didn't dare to face it, with a flick of her fingers, thirty years have passed, how many thirty years can there be in life? She wasn't sure if it would be a surprise or more disappointment.

At this time, she painfully realized that 'I was not born when you were born, and I am old when I was born.' The age cannot be changed, and I am worried about how much. 'The bitterness and helplessness contained in it.

Boom!

In her thoughts, she was interrupted by a soft slam on the door. Then, Mu Juechen's quiet voice came from outside the door: "Have you thought about it?"

"I ...... I ......" Gu Xijun bit his lower lip, still hesitating.

"Then I know!" Mu Juechen blurted out instantly, and then turned around and walked outside the courtyard.

When Gu Xijun heard this, he hurriedly ran to the door in a few steps, opened the door as soon as he opened it, and hurriedly shouted: "Alas, wait, wait!"

Mu Juechen stopped, but did not look back.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like orange makeup, and at this moment, his face is very dazzling and provocative. People can't help but look forward to Shenfei and forget the vulgar when they see it.

It's a pity that Gu Xijun didn't have eyes, looked down at Mu Juechen's slender and elegant figure on the ground, and finally spit out two words with difficulty: "I...... Go!"

The wind rises and falls.

Mu Juechen shallowly hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes instantly smeared with a layer of relief, and he walked back to his room without looking back.

With his hands on the door frame, Gu Xijun looked at the fallen leaves on the ground, and suddenly realized that maybe autumn was coming!

"Gu Xijun, when did you start to become sentimental?"

Looking up at Mu Juechen's room, she muttered to herself, "Or, when did you start so mindful of other people's feelings......

Early the next morning, Gu Xijun picked up the wig in the package, but unexpectedly found that many strands of hair had fallen out.

"See, everything has its own life cycle, and no one is an exception!"

Patiently taking care of her hair, she put it on her head again, and subconsciously remembered the scene of snatching Yunyin's hair.

"Yun Yin, that stinky boy, should be about to reach the age of knowing his fate at this time, right? He should already be full of children and grandchildren, much more mature and stable, not as arrogant and arrogant as before!" Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a lot relieved. Although the mulberry elm is late, they must have gained a lot more precious than time!

After figuring it out, Gu Xijun quickly packed up and broke directly into Mu Juechen's door.

Ignoring Mu Juechen's phoenix eyes that widened in surprise, he stumbled when he was meditating on the couch, and then grabbed his hand and dragged him directly to the gate......

When the two of them stepped on the familiar avenue in front of Yunfu Mansion again, Gu Xijun nervously and excitedly admired the scenery on both sides.

The trees have become thicker, the houses have become delicate or dilapidated, and the group of children on the street corner has changed again.

When she ran to the stall she had frequented before, she saw that the copper lock on the wooden door was rusty, and the owner was long gone......