Maybe this is the so-called prophecy, saying an ending, and then the other party is walking towards that ending step by step.

Ao Chun was stunned when he looked at the sleepless chuckle, and was a little annoyed for no reason, even if it was a joke, he hoped that her mouth could describe a happy ending for them, not such a disturbing story.

"Your heart is made of stone, and you haven't been moved at all in the past three hundred years? Even if you don't, why arrange a sad ending like this, even if it's good to give some hope. ”

"In the relationship, it is good to be honest, I can't do it, why give you hope, since it is a parting, then I will accompany you to drink a cup of tea, which can be regarded as a farewell to you. ”

I poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ao Chun, and the faint fragrance of tea wafted out, and it was still so fragrant in such a strong parting atmosphere.

Ao Chun looked at the tea in front of him, his heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, he had always known that the cold made people tremble, and he had guessed the situation today, but he still hoped that there would be a miracle after the real experience, even if her smile was a little more sincere, it was good, as long as there was a little less alienation to make him feel that he had a little bit of special in his sleepless heart, but unfortunately the miracle was just a fantasy after all.

Ao Chun held the cup, his eyes were a little confused, he didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "I want a dream, even if it is illusory, I want to make an end to these three hundred years, even if it is really as you said, fate has come to an end, and I have no regrets when I meet again as an enemy." ”

"Dreams are just delusions, you have been by my side for three hundred years, and you have experienced a lot of stories, how can you be so persistent?"

"The persistent person has always been you, isn't it? How can a stubborn stone bloom, since you can persevere, I only think that I have planted a stubborn stone myself, at least you can still talk to me with this stone, right?"

Ao Chun is rare to be so upright in front of sleeplessness, loving someone always seems humble, he has been like a shadow for three hundred years, he suddenly feels that he seems to have done something wrong, if he loved so rightfully from the beginning, maybe it will be different now.

After a long silence, she spoke again when she knew that the tea in the cup had become cold and sleepless, she seemed to be thinking, but her expression was as faint and alienated as ever, and she seemed to be intimate with you, and the closest and farthest distance could not distinguish the boundary.

"Since you want it, I will send you a dream over there, three hundred years of love, and I am willing to fulfill your wishes. After speaking, he took out a stick of incense in his sleepless hand, this stick of incense is not a ghost incense, but the effect is somewhat similar, this incense can make people see the picture that they most desire to see in the depths of their hearts, maybe it is a past life, some may be an illusion.

extinguished the incense in the original gilded incense burner, Ao Chun lit this incense, and a peculiar smell gradually emanated, like a hand that hooked the soul, making him gradually sleepy.

The dream is long, and you can't tell the truth from the false, but you don't have to worry too much about a dream.

Seeing Ao Chun fall into a deep sleep, sleepless stretched out her hand to point on his body, she suddenly wanted to see what Ao Chun's dream would look like, she couldn't recall the feeling of loving someone now, she vaguely felt that she seemed to have forgotten something, but she couldn't remember what she had forgotten.