Nan Xian thought that [. h] I won't be looking for her again tonight.

She had no experience in arguing with people, and the only cold war she had with her roommate in college lasted only half an afternoon, ending with a barbecue.

In her opinion, there is nothing that a barbecue can't solve with a small quarrel between friends.

If there is, then two.

But the current situation is-

She didn't know that she was with [. h] This doesn't count as a quarrel.

Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer to half past ten, Nan Xian became more and more nervous.

She hesitated, her finger moving up and down the input box.

It's been a few hours, and he hasn't replied to the previous content, and he hasn't sent any new messages.....

Directly ask "Is it still connected to the microphone"?

If he doesn't reply or refuses, wouldn't he be embarrassed?

Or...... Send a meme to try it out?

She struggled to pick and choose from her emoji library for a long time, and finally chose a picture of a kitten probe.

The next second you send the past, the screen pops up [. h].

Nan Xian was stunned for a moment, she didn't notice her momentary relaxation and the corners of her mouth curled.

The voice was connected, and the two of them tacitly did things by themselves as if the previous episode had not happened.

Nan Xian washed up and lay down on the bed, and after a while, she was about to find a topic to chat with him.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a piano coming from his end.

She subconsciously turned her head sideways and listened carefully-

After a while, the melodious and soft sound of the piano sounded slowly, and the notes jumped and gradually accelerated.

Nan Xian felt a subtle familiarity, and she unconsciously relaxed her breathing.

It wasn't until the sound of the piano jumped into the first small climax that she suddenly remembered.

It's one of her favorite tunes of all time, "Bella's Lullaby."

When she was in college, she was obsessed with the movie "Twilight", and this piano music composed by the male protagonist Edward and the female protagonist Bella accompanied her countless sleepless nights.

Every time she heard it, it was as if she had fallen into a soft and magnificent dream.

Damp and gloomy towns, misty forests, pale-skinned maidens and mysterious and affectionate vampires......

The forbidden love affair between the lion and the lamb had become an indispensable part of her girlhood memories.

Suddenly, this dusty memory for many years was awakened.

She seemed to be nineteen again.

A lively and vigorous girl, whose love has not yet opened, yearns for the love of a lifetime and a couple.

Nan Xian's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, she slowly closed her eyes, and sank into the sound of the piano.

After playing the song, she realized that tears were wet in her eyes.

It's nostalgia, but it's also moving.

【. H] sent a new message.

【. H: The Chinese translation of this piece is "Bella's Lullaby", which I think you might like. 】

She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and replied:

[I like it very much, can you play it for me again?] 】

He replied: "Okay. 】

He played it over and over again, and Nan Xian gradually fell asleep to the sound of the piano.

She had a dream.

In the dream, she was red-haired and red-dressed, her hair was light and flowing, and her clothes were also styles that she had never seen before.

The extremely long skirt dragged behind her, brushing the blades of grass and the stream, but it was not stained with dust.

She lived carefree in the middle of the woods, and one day her dreams were interrupted by the melodious sound of the piano.

She was angry and wanted to settle accounts with the piano player, but she didn't expect that the other party was a handsome little Langjun.

Xiao Langjun was dressed as a scholar, sitting alone in the dry pavilion and stroking the qin, with a hidden depression between his eyebrows.

She hid behind a tree and looked at it with some surprise.

"The evil ghost is reincarnated, the sky is evil and the lone star, the fate is bumpy, and it is destined to die early......," she sighed twice, "It's a pity for this good skin!" ”

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the scholar turned his head sharply.

"Who's where?"

Now that she was discovered, she simply stopped hiding and jumped out lightly.

"I am the mountain god who guards this mountain, who are you to dare to trespass on this place!" She imitated the appearance of the mountain god's brother, holding her head high and glaring at him menacingly.

The scholar looked her up and down, and her face, which had not much expression, suddenly felt a little more disdainful.

"The mountain god is the incarnation of the mountain, you are just a little goblin, and you dare to pretend to be?"

She didn't expect him to know this, and guessed his identity, she was surprised, but she was not annoyed.

In a flash, she appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry yet." She looked at him with a smile, "Xiao Langjun, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there will be a bloody disaster within three days, why don't you make a deal with me, and I will help you survive this disaster, how about it?" ”

The scholar frowned, didn't look at her, put the piano on his back and walked straight down the mountain.

She followed step by step, and followed step by step: "As long as you agree to give me the skin after death, I will guarantee you to win the imperial examination high school and Toad Palace this year!" You have to think about it, only I can help you, if you rely on yourself, you will be a poor sour show in this life! ”

The last sentence seemed to move his heart, and he slowed down.

She hid her lips and snickered.

She had secretly calculated his fate before, this Xiao Langjun did have amazing talent, but his fate was very poor, and he had no chance in his career, so every time he made a mistake.

The first time, he had a sudden high fever, fell asleep for two days, and missed time;

The second time, he was given croton in his meal and failed the exam;

The third time, he was framed, and he was severely beaten the night before the exam, and almost lost his life......

This year is the fourth time he has responded to the autumn season.

He stopped, his fist clenched tightly at his side.

He felt disgusted about making a deal with the demon, but—

He is twenty-six years old this year, and he can't wait for the next three years.

She stood three paces behind him, tilting her head for a moment.

His tense back slackened for a moment, as if he had finally given up something.

She curled her eyes and let out a string of silver bells of joyful laughter.

She stepped forward slowly, leaning against his tall and broad back, her weak and boneless hands resting on his shoulders, and her lips exhaled in his ear:

"Xiao Langjun - I agreed, but I can't regret it~"

**

Nan Xian looked at herself in the mirror with fascination.

She lifted her hand and grabbed half of her hair and pulled it into a loose bun on top of her head.

It is very similar to the self that I occasionally glimpsed in the reflection of the lake in my dreams.

Last night's dream was so weird.

It was clearer, or rather, more real than the previous dream about the Black Snake.

She can even recall the aroma of plants and flowers in the secluded forest, and the feeling of soothing warmth in the hot spring pool.

But she couldn't remember the face of the little Langjun.

The more he recalled, the more blurred his face became.

It was like being covered in layers of fog, making her helpless.

She suddenly remembered that she had heard a saying that some people would have "past life dreams".

They will go back to their past lives in their dreams, see some things that happened in their past lives, and wake up and remember them very clearly.

Could it be that she dreamed of her past life last night?

Nan Xian raised her hand to touch her red hair, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

No, I was in my previous life...... Is it a leprechaun?