Zhang Ziyu walked slowly with the Lingshi Sword, walked for a while, and finally arrived at White Horse Square.

The square is so small that there isn't even a ring in it, and the people who come and go are all nearby residents.

A few old ladies with painted fans occupied the middle of the square, but they had not yet begun to dance, probably waiting for their good sisters to return to their places; There was a child holding a kite in the shape of a vajra gourd baby, running around the square, trying to make the kite fly; Directly opposite, an old man in a vest was playing with the horizontal bar, showing off his muscles to a few little old ladies.

The two walked into the square, did not go deeper, found a bench at the edge, and sat down side by side.

Zhang Ziyu looked forward, saw the child flying the kite, and smiled, what a stupid child, there is no wind, no line, how can the kite fly?

After a while, Ling Shijian woke up from the conjecture of cultivation and technology, turned his head, and saw Zhang Ziyu smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking at the child flying a kite over there.

She saw the tenderness in his eyes.

She suddenly thought that if it weren't for her, someone as good as him would definitely be married, after all, there were so many girls who liked him.

Maybe...... His children were able to run and jump like this.

"Will you settle here in the future?" She asked.

If he had been working at Shushan Iron and Steel, then in order to work, he would probably buy a house here, settle here, and then get married here.

Then, when he has a child, he will bring his child here to play one evening.

…… Could she be that mom?

Can she stay with him for the rest of her life?

Will she be able to bear a baby for him?

"Am I being too selfish?" She asked herself in her heart.

"I don't know yet." Zhang Ziyu shook his head, "Originally, I couldn't stay in this company for long, but ......"

There you are.

Ling Shijian understood Zhang Ziyu's words, she propped up her chin with her hand, stared at Zhang Ziyu's side face, the evening breeze blew, and her broken hair was blown in front of her eyes, blocking her vision.

She thought again, for the sake of cultivation, she influenced the first half of his life, and next, for the sake of higher cultivation, would she affect the second half of his life?

"Seeing the heart, clarity?"

It turns out that this is the price.

"How long are you going to be in the company?" Zhang Ziyu asked rhetorically, "Or, how long are you going to stay in the world when you go down the mountain this time, well, down to earth?" ”

How long?

Naturally, it is necessary to survive the calamity, but the fate of the dust.

But how long?

She didn't know.

Many immortal cultivators are stuck in the state of mind all their lives, and they can't survive the mental tribulation until they die.

"I don't know yet." Ling Shijian shook his head.

The old ladies in the center of the square waited for their good sisters, and the prelude to "On the Moon" sounded in the explosive sound. They twisted and began to warm up.

It was dark, and the street lamps on the side were on, and the dim light shone on them on the benches.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the old ladies dancing over there, his eyes slowly narrowed, and he wandered outside:

After the fear of shattering his worldview at the beginning, he immediately wanted to seek the path of cultivating immortals from Ling Shijian, but Ling Shijian's sentence of "talent" today broke his path of cultivating immortals.

If Ling Shijian hadn't deceived him, then he would only be in danger and not good if he stayed by her side now.

He retracted his thoughts and said tentatively, "Speaking of which, I still don't know what you're going to do this time...... I mean, there's something I can do to help. ”

What to do?

In the dim light, Ling Shijian looked at the distant mountains covered by twilight.

The Nine Realms of Immortal Dao, self-cultivation, qi collection, heart-seeing, and brightness......

After seven years of practice, she has passed the realm of self-cultivation and qi collection, and she is in the realm of seeing the heart at this time.

And see the heart......

Every time she closes her eyes, she can see the Zhang Ziyu in her heart.

This time I went down the mountain to end this relationship.

“…… For you. She said softly.

"For me?"

When Zhang Ziyu first met, Ling Shijian immediately sent him a marriage invitation.

Could it be that she came down to earth specifically to marry him?

"What can I do?"

He turned his head and looked at Ling Shijian, she was a little hazy under the light, and in the halo, she seemed to be glowing.

Romantic, dusty, like a fairy.

Such a beautiful ...... Fairy!

He retracted his gaze and asked, "And then?" ”

He knew that marriage must not be the goal; Marriage is for a certain purpose.

Ling Shijian squinted his eyes and did not answer.

In the square, the children flying kites were called home by their mothers; The little old man who showed off his muscles was approached by his own old lady; The dancing old ladies danced song after song, and danced lively.

The evening breeze blows, with a hint of coolness.

Zhang Ziyu stood up and said, "Go back!" ”

Ling Shijian stood up obediently, and the two walked back one after the other.

After walking in silence for half the way, Zhang Ziyu suddenly stood still, he raised his head, looked at the tall buildings in the distance, and said loudly:

"The Queen Mother pulled out the hairpin and drew a milky way, and since then the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl have seen each other once a year; The Three Virgins gave birth to Agarwood and their father, and since then they have been imprisoned in Huashan; The Seven Fairies were brought back to Heaven, and Dong Yong died alone from then on. ”

How is he compared to the likes of Cowherd and Liu Yanchang?

The street lamps here are brighter, shining on people, adding a touch of coldness.

Ling Shijian looked at Zhang Ziyu's back, she wanted to say something, but the red lips couldn't be separated.

"Have you watched "The Grandmaster"?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

Ling Shijian shook his head and said, "No." ”

At the end of the film, Miss Gong Er said to Ye Man......" Zhang Ziyu didn't care if she had seen it or not, and said directly, "'Mr. Ye, tell me the truth, I have you in my heart. I don't break the law if I like people, but I can only do it until I like it.'" ”

After speaking, he turned around and looked at Ling Shijian, under the cold light, her skin was whiter, her lips were redder, and her phoenix eyes were drooping, which was thrillingly beautiful, but he still continued, "I'm just a mortal, my ability is limited, what do you want to do, I probably can't help you......"

"Jingle Bell ......"

In the middle of his sentence, the phone suddenly rang, interrupting his next cruel words.

"Alas......"

He closed his eyes.

Ringtone ...... broken

"Hello?"

"Ziyu...... Wang Tao's rough voice came out of the phone, "Do you remember Wen Lan?" ”

"Vinland?"

Hearing this name, Ling Shijian raised his head and looked at Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu suddenly felt weak, turned around, and asked, "Remember, what's wrong?" ”

"She's coming to Jiangzhou tomorrow to run errand......s," Wang Tao said, "I want to ask you about your recent situation." ”

These two sentences don't sound related.

Zhang Ziyu smiled and replied, "I've been fine lately, nothing happens." ”

"That's what I said." Wang Tao smiled, "...... So I asked her to come to my house for dinner. ”

These two sentences don't sound like much to do with each other......

“？？？”

But a question mark appeared on Zhang Ziyu's forehead, and he felt bad in his heart.

"She'll finish her errands tomorrow and come to my house for dinner the day after tomorrow." Sure enough, Wang Tao continued, "And you, what you have to do is to clean up Lao Tzu and show up at my house on time at twelve o'clock at noon on Sunday!" ”

"Hey, no, Brother Tao......" Zhang Ziyu had a headache, "You asked her to dinner, what does it matter to me?!" ”

"What's the matter with you? You're a shitty guy, who doesn't know she likes you? Wang Tao scolded, "Wenlan, a beautiful person with a gentle personality, and then teaches in the second middle school." In terms of TM conditions, what is not worthy of you?

"Why do you think I'm asking her to dinner? Lao Tzu is for you! ”

Zhang Ziyu was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "Brother Tao, you shouldn't sell the house, you should go and open a marriage company." ”

"What do you care about?" Wang Tao said, "In a word, do you want to come?" ”

"No ......"

"If you don't come, I'll go to your company!" Wang Tao threatened, "I don't believe in evil anymore, and I can't let you forget that bad woman." ”

“……”

Zhang Ziyu glanced at the Spirit Poetry Sword.

"That's all!"

Wang Tao hung up the phone.

"Doodoo ......"

Zhang Ziyu held the mobile phone, looked at Ling Shijian, smiled, and tried to explain: "Brother Tao is like this, if you get married, you don't want others to have a good time......

"Vinland?"

Ling Shijian interrupted him with a voice, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a long time." Brother Tao too, let's go together the day after tomorrow! ”