Chapter 243: Non-Smoke, South Smoke, and Hugs

Turn back time and go back in time?

At this moment, Xia Ming ignored the sound of knocking on the door, and all his attention was focused on the explanation of the fragments of the Tears of Time.

At this moment, there was no other thought in his heart, only one.

A huge fantasy that popped up after seeing this description and quickly took over the mind.

If...... If this thing is really so magical, then the disaster ten years ago, the death of my father and mother, is it okay, it can be ......

The thought of such a possibility made his mind boil and his mood became excited.

The life of the previous life is quite far away for him in this life, only distant and vague memories remain, and the eighteen years of real life experienced in this world constitute who he is now, who he is now.

And if you want to choose one event that will have the greatest impact on him in his life in this life, and will have the greatest impact on his brother Xia Zheng, and change the most.

There is only one piece.

That was the unprovoked disaster ten years ago, the misfortune of the death of my parents.

The two brothers have since lost their loved ones and their parents, who truly love them.

Xia Ming hurriedly walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the cold water splashed on his face, forcibly calming him down.

Because at this moment, he suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

The paradox of time and space.

It is precisely because of the unfortunate death of his parents ten years ago that he has created today's Xia Zheng and himself.

If he went back to the past and changed that karmic fate, then what about the current brother and himself?

Or is it that the so-called return to the past is just a return to the past.

Because the past is already established and can never be changed, like many classic movie stories, he can only watch as a spectator, let everything follow the original historical trajectory, and witness such a tragedy happen in front of his eyes again?

Seems...... A predestined fate.

"System, give me an explanation, give me a more detailed explanation!"

He desperately needed an answer, because in addition to this worry, there was a faint wave of anxiety in his heart, which made him dare not think about it subconsciously.

He feared that the kind of hopeful ending would end in a painful and hopeless end.

His heart was in turmoil.

The system did not answer.

"System!" Xia Ming clenched his fists and continued to shout.

The system was silent, still not answering.

It's just a cold program, with neither intelligence nor emotion.

It will only follow the set program to complete its function as a system and a tool.

Fictional dreams, assign tasks, and issue rewards, after a month of downtime, continue to give Xia Ming fictional dreams, assign tasks, and issue rewards, and so on, giving him the strength to become stronger.

Xia Ming didn't ask any more questions, took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and adjusted his mood.

He had experienced several storms and waves in the three dream worlds, but it was in a fictional dream after all.

Suddenly faced with such a major matter involving himself, he inevitably couldn't stabilize his emotions for a while.

All in all, since the Tears of Time can make people go back to the past, the next thing he has to do is to work hard to collect its fragments.

His gaze fell on the description of the fragments of the Tears of Time.

For some reason, there was some kind of wonderful union with the spiritual energy, and the appearance of teardrops was materialized and lost to the world...... Is it?

Does this mean that, in addition to completing the dream trials released by the system, in the present world, in the real world, there are also fragments of the Tears of Time?

Knock knock.

At this time, because he did not respond for a long time, the knock on the door had gradually become quieter and quieter.

Xia Ming rubbed his face vigorously, wiped the water droplets off his face with a towel, and walked to the door.

Strange, didn't Wen Ling say that she would arrive in half an hour, so soon?

When I opened the door, there was a beautiful girl wearing a long white dress with a weak temperament and a lovely temperament.

Xia Ming was stunned and called out the other party's name in surprise.

"Non-smoking?"

The girl was holding a delicate food box in her hand, and her upright figure stretched out a graceful arc on the dress.

A trace of sadness and loss flashed on her little face, but it suddenly brightened because Xia Ming opened the door, as if a beam of sunlight illuminated a pool that had not been moistened for a long time, and the lake gently rippled, reflecting a bright and intoxicating sparkling wave on the water surface.

"Xia Ming, you...... Are you done cultivating? ”

Facing Xia Ming's gaze, she lowered her head shyly, and two beautiful crimson flowers were quickly reflected on her cheeks.

"I ...... I made something to eat, and I don't know if you like it or not......"

The palm of her hand holding the food box tightened tighter, and she said cautiously.

Xia Ming looked at the food box in her hand, although she couldn't see what kind of food was inside, she could faintly smell the appetizing aroma.

He looked at her and said curiously, "How did you guess that I just finished my cultivation at this time?" ”

"I ...... I actually don't know when Xia Ming will finish your cultivation. ”

Ming Feiyan looked down at his toes and whispered, "I...... I'm just thinking about increasing my spiritual energy and practicing spiritual arts, no matter what kind of practice I have...... Anyway, I'm going to be tired and hungry after the cultivation is over, so I'll come over a few times a day to see if you've finished your cultivation, I'm ...... I want you to try my craft, I want you to have a hot meal as soon as you feel tired and hungry, and if I can, I want to help you massage and relax, as long as you allow it......"

"That's right, that ...... About knocking! I'm very quiet every time, and I don't want to disturb you or disrupt your practice. I shouldn't have ...... Yes! Wait a minute! Could it be that this time you ended your cultivation because of ...... Because I really bothered you, didn't I? ”

The girl seemed to have made up something in her own brain, and her beautiful purple eyes were instantly filled with tears, "Xia Ming, right...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

Xia Ming looked at the girl who blamed herself for no reason.

She is obviously the daughter of the Queen of Purple Lightning, and she has a hidden status and power above 10,000 people under one person, and she can easily trample the vast majority of the people in this city under her feet.

She can be arrogant and domineering at will in this city, and she will not take anyone seriously.

You can also be proud and self-appreciating, living high in the clouds, coldly watching the people below the city fall into the whirlpool of struggle and struggle for interests, power and power, and are admired and sought after by countless people.

But now she stood in front of her like this, humble, cautious, with tears of self-reproach, her heart hanging all over him, shyly wanting to get closer, and cowardly afraid of being rejected by him.

Non-smoking, southern smoking.

Similar faces, same personality and temperament.

In an instant, the girl in front of her was in a trance and transformed into the beautiful girl who was also weak and inferior in the dream world.

Every day...... Are they all coming?

Carefully preparing the food as he is now, he walked to his door with anticipation, knocking cautiously, again, again, hoping for a response.

In the end, he could only look at the cold door in front of him without response, and the expectations in his heart were peeled off a little bit, and he left gloomily in disappointment......

The emptiness and discomfort that had just been withdrawn from the previous dream, and the dazed worry of being left out by the system, his mood had already been pulled into a complex ball of threads, cut constantly, and the reasoning was chaotic.

And at this moment, Ming Feiyan's play, or his true performance, moved him, made him upset, and made him trance-like for a moment The boundary between dream and reality was blurred.

It seems that the girl in front of her has become Nanyan in a dream.

She can let herself touch, kiss, hug, when she needs a hug, when she needs a warmth.

"Feiyan, don't cry, you didn't bother me."

He wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, gently held her in his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her.

This is something he has never done to any girl in the real world before.

Because he had just been shocked by a huge fact, he was distraught, and at this moment he subconsciously wanted to find a hug, a warm embrace.

Ming Feiyan took advantage of the void and appeared at the right time.

Feeling Xia Ming's embrace, the warmth of twenty years of separation, her heart trembled violently, and her body trembled excitedly.

Ah, Mr. Xia Ming, please forgive me for my cunning, twenty years, a full twenty years, you finally, you finally took the initiative to embrace me in your arms again!

Ah, this familiar smell and taste, this nostalgic tenderness and warmth......

Her legs were unconsciously clasped together, buried in Xia Ming's arms and sniffed his smell greedily, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

At this moment, Wen Ling came from the corner of the corridor with Ye Ye in her arms.

(End of chapter)