Onori dreamed again.

She dreamed that her father Mu Yanzhou left her a large sum of money, which she could not squander for hundreds of lifetimes.

But the price of getting this money -

"Weaving, you must be separated from Shang Hexing, and ensure that you will never see him again in this life and become a stranger."

Hearing his father Mu Yanzhou's words, Wen Zhi cried and shook his head: "No, I don't want to be separated from him, I want to be with him forever." ”

Mu Yanzhou said: "Don't you want this money? ”

Wen Zhi said firmly: "No, I would rather live a hard life with him after being poor." ”

Mu Yanzhou sighed: "Okay, your decision, Dad respects." ”

At that moment, Wen Zhi was very happy, no one could break her up with Shang Hexing, she could be with Shang Hexing forever!

When she turned to look for Shang Hexing, her eyes suddenly went dark and she couldn't see anything.

It wasn't until she reopened her eyes that a cold wind whistled past her ears and she shivered.

Looking around, Wen Ori found himself in a barren forest, the night was dark, and the shadows could be seen that the surrounding was half a man's tall lush grass, bleak and desolate.

"What is this place?" She looked around in fear.

She didn't know what the end of the grass was, so she chose a path based on her instincts.

By moonlight, she stumbled in that uncertain direction. I don't know how long she walked, she was so tired that she couldn't breathe, and when she bent down to rest, she seemed to feel something in her heart, and when she looked up suddenly, she found that there was a small cabin in front of her.

The windows of the chalet are bright.

If there is a lamp, it means that there are people living there.

The light in the dark night was undoubtedly a glimmer of hope for the lost, and Wen Ori no longer rested, and quickened his pace towards the wooden house.

Knock Knock Knock-

She knocked on the door of the cabin.

After waiting for a while, the door opened, and a tall and majestic figure appeared in front of Wen Weaving's eyes.

The man was dressed in a gray and white vest, shirtless, and every inch of the line from top to bottom was full of tension, Wen Ori swallowed his saliva inexplicably, raised his head, and met the man's face.

It is an unfamiliar face, with particularly deep eye sockets and a very exotic charm.

Wen Wei stared at the handsome face in a trance, until the man spoke, and a very magnetic voice asked her, "What for?" ”

Wen Zhi came back to his senses, his pretty face was flushed, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him: "I, I'm lost." ”

The man asked her, "Where are you going?" ”

Wen Ori shook his head: "I...... I don't know where I'm going, I ......."

Is this also a dream? But what kind of dream is this? She clearly remembered that she was talking to her father and said that she was going to find Shang Hexing, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she arrived at this desolate place......

Also, why is the tall and majestic man in front of him so much like Shang Hexing, but he is not a face, so weird......

Seeing that she couldn't answer, the man made a gesture to close the door.

Wen Zhi panicked, and immediately reached out against the crack in the door: "Don't close the door!" ”

The man stared at her.

Wen Weaving shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "That's it, I'm lost, I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I'm going, please, please......"

The man was calm: "What do you ask me?" ”

The wind outside the house blew in gusts, blowing the chandelier under the eaves dangling, and the shadowy light reflected on Wen Weaving's body, which was bright and dark for a while, which was particularly weird.

Wen Zhi was scared, tears flashed in his apricot eyes, he grabbed the man's hand, his fingertips kept trembling, and it took a lot of effort to dare to say that sentence: "Please, take me in, is it okay?" ”

The man didn't react, as if thinking about the trade-offs.

Just when Wen Weaving thought there was no hope, the man asked, "It's okay if you want me to take you in, so how do you repay me?" ”

A teasing smile flashed in his eyes.

But Wen Ori was in too much of a hurry at the moment to notice.

Her black eyelashes trembled under the light and shadow, and she asked in a low voice: "Report, return...... How to repay? ”

The man said, "What is worth in you?" ”

Wen Wei looked down at himself, he was in tatters, and there was nothing of value at all.

Just as she was grieving, the man dragged her in, closed the door, and threw her a sentence: "I see that you are worth a lot." ”

Wen Zhi hugged himself with both hands, bit his lip and shook his head stubbornly: "I can't!" ”

The man chuckled and turned to boil the water.

Wen Weaving's expression was a little dazed when he saw him leaving, so he just ...... Scaring her?

He must be a good guy.

His eyebrows and eyes are very similar to those of Shang Hexing.

She looked around at the facilities in the cabin, the windows and tables were old and broken, and there was not a single decent piece of furniture. Turning around, she saw a fire in the big iron basin on the ground, and a kettle hung on it, and the man lifted the lid of the kettle and mixed it with water, and then added firewood, and the whole room was warm, but it was really destitute.

The man did things on his own and didn't pay attention to her.

At first, Wen Wei just stood there and watched, but gradually realized that he seemed to be ignored, and then boldly followed him.

She always followed, and wherever the man went, she went;

When the man stopped to do something, she stood aside and watched quietly, silent and sound, very presence.

When the water was boiling, the man took off the kettle, poured a bowl of water and put it on the wooden cabinet beside him, and said, "Drink it when it's cold." ”

Wen Weaving's head was confused, she only heard the words, reached out to get the bowl, her fingertips just touched the edge of the bowl and was burned, she withdrew her hand and whimpered: "-Hot." ”

The man strode over and took Wen Ori's hand to examine it carefully.

He didn't blame her, nor did he angrily repeat what he had reminded him to 'drink when it's cold'. He just frowned, and between his eyebrows and eyes was concerned about the burns on her fingertips.

Even the inspection is a careful and careful action.

Wen Zhi had forgotten the pain under his gentle treatment, and looked at him stupidly and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The man didn't answer, picked up the scoop from the water tank next to him and filled it with cold water, and then pressed Wen Weaving's hand into the scoop.

The cold water quickly relieved the pain in Onori's fingertips.

He moved his lips: "It will be better to soak it in cold water." ”

"Oh." She answered.

There wasn't much concern on his face, but everything he did now was an act of concern for her.

Wen Zhi wanted to talk to him again, but he was afraid that he would ignore her, so the corners of his lips moved for a long time and he didn't spit out a word, so he looked at him definitely.

He found out and looked up at her: "What do you want to ask?" ”

Wen Weaving paused word by word: "I want to ask who you are?" ”

He said slowly, "I can be who you want me to be." ”

"I hope you're ......" A face appeared in Onori's sober mind.

That face is somewhat similar to the one in front of me, with deep eyebrows and a high nose bridge, very exotic, and then slowly overlaps.

When she thought like this, the face of the man in front of her also changed, and when Wen Wei saw it, her eyes widened in surprise: "Your face ......"

The man was calm: "My face, has it become what you think in your heart?" ”

Wenori: "......"

What she thought in her heart turned out to be the appearance of Shang Hexing.