"You wait a minute, I'll ...... I'll go back and change my clothes first. ”

With that, she disappeared into the backyard like a gust of wind passing through the hall, raising a falling flower.

At this time, the morning light is faint and the spring flowers are blooming.

He sat under the snow-white flower tree, first smiled, and then the smile froze at the corner of his lips, and he poured himself a drink alone, letting the mountains and rivers here be beautiful and fragrant, and he was alone in love with the red plum tree that she personally carried for him in the ice and snow.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

After half a cup of tea, I didn't see anyone, so I heard it first.

She ran recklessly, and the trees next to the flower path were kicked crooked by her, and the flowers fell one after another. He looked up and was immediately stunned.

She actually changed her red dress into a green shirt, the wind blew her sleeves, and the light yarn flew like smoke and mist. Dressed in plain clothes, the ripples are shining, like clear water out of hibiscus.

She smiled and commanded, "You draw this for me." ”

Since she liked it, he had no reason to refuse, but couldn't help but quip, "I thought you only liked to wear red." ”

"I like to wear red, but ...... I'm not wearing ...... Isn't she pretty? She lifted her chin meaningfully towards the picture he had drawn earlier, although her eyebrows and eyes were seven or eight points similar, but the aura was so different that she couldn't believe that it would be what she would look like in the future.

And the woman in the painting really dressed the red dress to the extreme, red cinnabar, peerless elegance, so she was embarrassed to see it, so she found a unique way, wearing a green shirt and light dai, wanting to win with elegance.

Sitting on the swing, she told him uneasily, "You paint carefully, paint well, if I don't look as good as her, then I will ......"

"How?" he asked, squirming as he splashed ink.

She was jealous and didn't hesitate to say, "That'...... Then I won't like you anymore, and I'll forget about you. ”

He sighed softly and remained silent.

Suddenly, I felt that she was dressed in green clothes and seemed familiar.

After a long time, he put down his pen and shook his head, "You can't forget me." ”

"I don't forget to wait until I see the painting. She laughed and jumped off the swing and threw herself on the bookcase, holding the portrait he had painted of her.

When he saw that she was frizzy and took the painting down, he couldn't help but tap her little paw with the barrel of the pen, and laughed, "Take it down." ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. I can see that it is me who painted it, and if you look at this eyebrow and this eye, it is clear that this is me!" she rolled up the painting and put it away, and then pointed to another painting with righteous indignation and said, "Look at this again, this look, this look, which point of painting looks like me, and you have to say that it is me who paints it." Hmph, I'm ...... I will only wear green shirts and not red clothes from now on. ”

He only thought she was joking, deliberately angry with him, and didn't care, but she took it seriously as a person's life rule and kept it in her heart.

The breeze came slowly, and suddenly her shadow was blowing, and her face was so blurred that he couldn't see it really. He reached out and flicked his fingertips through the transparent pansy, and although it was fleeting, it was enough to make his heart tremble.

He knew the time was coming.

Soon, everything here will be gone, including her.

"What's wrong with you?" she walked to his side, and when she saw that he was stunned by the void, she couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, and snorted, "What are you doing in such a daze, do you think I'm so beautiful in this dress?"

He came back to his senses, just in time to see her pridefully turning in front of him, her face as beautiful as jade, her skin as white as snow porcelain, and her long thick and dense hair draped at will, flying with her green gauze skirt as she turned.

Undoubtedly, she is indeed a beauty embryo when she is young.

She was still laughing happily, and suddenly felt a tightness around her waist, and then she hit his head on his not generous but very warm chest, she looked up, the smile on her face had not yet dissipated, but she saw a cluster of hot flames in his eyes, burning more and more.

"Husband. ”

She couldn't help but scream, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed shyness that she couldn't hide. It was the first time she felt his initiative, and he, who had always been gentle and dignified, suddenly became enthusiastic, making her feel a suffocation that she had never felt before.

She didn't know that parting was imminent, and she was never so happy in her heart that such a handsome man who would overshadow all the flowers would become her husband.

She stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, and she felt his body tremble violently and uncontrollably.

She asked him softly, "What's wrong with you?"

He suddenly hugged her, but never kissed her, everything here is as beautiful as a dream, here she left all the love and tenderness to him alone, so that he is immersed in it and cannot extricate himself, I don't know the passage of time, I don't know what year it is.

But dreams always have to wake up.

This will eventually come to an end.

She was in a trance, and heard him whisper in her ear in a tone that was too low to be lower, "I'm afraid you'll forget me." ”

That helpless tone suddenly made her feel distressed, and she stroked his thin back in a panic to comfort him, "We will always be together, and I will marry you in five days, and in the future, we will eat at the same table every day, sleep together, and not leave you for a minute, how can I forget you." ”

He was silent, she looked up at him, and the sigh on her face suddenly felt weak.

She finally sensed something was wrong, and asked him in a panic, "Are you going to leave me?"

He still didn't answer, and his long silence left her at a loss, and she began to weep and mutter, "Do you really want me anymore?"

Feeling her hot tears soaking his forehead, he comforted her gently, "In 170,000 years, we will meet again." ”

Such relief was actually an acknowledgment of their imminent parting, no matter how dull she was, she also came back to her taste at this time, so she hugged his neck and cried, snot and tears covered him.

"Why do you have to be together now in 170,000 years? It's such a long road, why do you have to let me go alone. ”

He froze and pursed his lips.

She continued to beat him, "Why don't you want to accompany me, if you dare to go, I will dare to forget you......"

He let her cry and thrash, but secretly clenched his fists.

In the end, he couldn't help but pick up her who was already crying hoarsely, looked at her with red eyes, and told her word by word, "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't." ”

She sobbed and asked, "For...... Why...... What?"

As for why, he naturally couldn't tell her the truth.

He couldn't tell her that the illusion would be gone, and if he couldn't break the formation, he would be in the magic circle forever, so he could only raise his finger and gently wipe away the tears on her face, and ask her, "Do you believe me?"