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The wind and clouds of the other world dissipated, and the prosperous scenery is still there, and it is suddenly like a dream, bittersweet and sour.

The hustle and bustle of the Dragon City, the quiet buildings, and the sun-drenched dormitory, Wentu suddenly opened his eyes, still immersed in the sweetness of embracing the beautiful woman, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in his body, so he quickly covered it with his hand.

When he got up early in the morning, he controlled the urge to rush to Longcheng Medical College, and took advantage of the weekend to go to a café alone and order a cup of Italian coffee, intending to stimulate himself.

The surroundings were soon filled with all kinds of boys and girls, and Wentu searched around cursoryly, greedy for which corner suddenly sat Fu Rou, and was naturally disappointed.

At this time, a person sat down in the opposite seat, Wentu was looking down and sipping coffee, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he found that it was a woman wearing a floral skirt, and her clothes were very loose.

He didn't look up, and it could be seen from the skin color of the other party's exposed calves that it was definitely not a young girl, and subconsciously glanced up along the woman's legs, but the woman's skirt covered the knees and covered it tightly.

"Have a glass of orange juice......" a woman's voice said.

As soon as Wentu heard this, the coffee that had just swallowed his throat burst out, and he coughed rapidly, and hurriedly took out two tissues to cover his mouth, desperately suppressing the itching sensation that kept rising.

Zhuo Ji's voice!

The authentic Zhuo Ji's voice is exactly the same, even the sound of her face and breathing is the same!

He blushed and suddenly looked up to observe, the girl brushed her short hair, her face was round and white, her eyes were big, and she looked stubborn, she looked exactly like Zhuo Ji!

How can there be such a coincidence?

Ventu couldn't speak, so he raised his hand and pointed straight at the woman opposite.

The girl was startled, but she also raised her hand to point back at herself, and her mouth showed a question: Me?

Wentu suddenly thought that this was Longcheng, coughed a few times again and cleaned up the foreign body in his throat, smiled embarrassedly, his face was feverish, he scratched the back of his head involuntarily, nodded awkwardly, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, you are very similar to a friend of mine, it is indeed very similar......"

He lowered his head, just inhaled a sip of coffee, but felt unusually bitter, even with a hint of sourness, separated by two worlds, how could there be any Zhuo Ji, she had already turned into a finished party and flew away, even if she was alive, she was already gone.

The girl didn't think so, smiled, turned her head to wait for her drink, probably because she saw that her drink was not in charge of the bar yet, and looked Wentu up and down again, and decided to speak, and whispered, "It's a bit old-fashioned!" and then laughed secretly.

Seeing that the other party misunderstood, Wentu was even more embarrassed, and simply said seriously: "I don't want to soak you......"

The girl was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Wentu to be so honest, and she also half-concealed her embarrassment and asked, "It's okay, it's okay," Seeing Wentu stunned again, she teased casually, "What's your friend's name?"

"Her name is Zhuo Ji......"

"Zhuo Ji?!" This time it was the girl's turn to be surprised, she suddenly jumped up, sat down stupidly, tilted her head and stared at Wentu as if she was screening, "Have we met?"

Wentu swallowed the coffee in his mouth, and just wanted to answer, but slowly shook his head and kept silent.

The woman confirmed that Wentu was not joking, and said mysteriously, "It's really unbelievable to chat with you, do you know? I also have the surname Zhuo, Zhuo Ci, the charitable Ci, but my milk name is Ji'er, and when I was a child, my parents called me Zhuo Ji......

"Ji'er, no, no, Zhuo Ci," Wentu hurriedly waved his hand, almost fascinated by this girl, forced his heart to be excited, and saw that the other party's drink had not arrived, so he hurriedly beckoned the clerk to come over, wanting to invite the girl to have a cup of coffee.

Zhuo Ci blushed when she heard Ji'er's title, saw Wentu ordering coffee for her, shook her hand slightly, pointed to her abdomen again, and whispered: "Thank you, you can't drink it, there is a baby here...... "His face was full of longing, and he was half shy, and kept nodding at Wentu.

Wentu exhaled carefully, and nodded stupidly, but he didn't dare to stare at Zhuo Ci anymore, so he had to continue to drink his coffee, and his heart gradually became comfortable, maybe it was lucky, maybe it was the heavenly wheel, in short, it was extremely useful, and when he saw that it was a little cold, he asked without a match: "Did the baby have a name?"

Zhuo Ci smiled heartily and said with a big grin: "No, by the way, does your friend who is also called Zhuo Ji have any children, what is their name?"

Wentu reproduced the shuttle scene in his mind, giving Fu Rou a name and Bi Zi Nayin, and he didn't feel good in his heart, and muttered along Zhuo Ji's train of thought, "Yes, it's a boy...... He was at a loss, it was Bi'er, who had followed him for many years, and finally became the crown prince and became the emperor of the Gongdan Empire, "He, his name is Bi Zi!"

"Wow!" Zhuo Ci shouted, scaring Wentu out of a spirit, "It's really ups and downs to chat with you, my husband is really surnamed Bi, Bizi, Bizi, indecent, refreshing and simple, a good name, it's called Bizi! Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's called Bizi!"

"Poof—" Wentu's coffee just spilled out, and a few drops actually splashed on Zhuo Ci's face, he hurriedly stood up and took out a tissue to wipe the table in a panic, his mouth apologized repeatedly, and his face was indescribable.

Invisibly, the modern world met Zhuo Ji again, and after a few words, he named his child: Bizi!

Over there, Zhuo Ci's eyes were also wide-eyed, wiping his face while helping Wentu wipe the desktop at a loss, his eyes were always staring at Wentu in wonder, and he couldn't help blurting out asking: "It's really impossible to chat with you, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing!" Ventu panicked.

Where would I have thought that Zhuo Ci's husband is also surnamed Bi, and by chance, there will be another Bi.

In order to alleviate the ups and downs of the conversation, Zhuo Ci lowered his voice and slowly introduced himself: "I work at Longcheng Newspaper, and my husband is also a colleague, so you can come to the newspaper to play with me if you have nothing to do, chatting with you is really memorable......

Ventu grinned and nodded, but he couldn't hear anything in his ears.

If it is another world, how can there be Zhuo Ji Bizi here? If it is a past life, how many centuries will it be?

Zhuo Ci said goodbye with a big smile, and even took the initiative to settle the account for Wentu, and when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to wave his hand at Wentu, with an unfinished look on his face.

Wentu didn't go to the newspaper once to find Zhuo Ci.

He walked out of the café, stopped a taxi, and before waiting for the door, he greeted, "Go to the Longcheng medical ......"

Momentarily stunned!

So who is that?

On the sidewalk opposite, a woman was holding a child, plump and graceful, generous, and elegant, it turned out to be Chen Ying'er's appearance!

The child in that hand is like Nan'er's mold!

I saw that the woman pressed the collar on her chest, lifted her long skirt lightly, leaned over slightly, and happily welcomed a kiss from the boy......

"Where the hell are you going?!" the taxi driver almost shouted.

Ventu stared at the woman in a state of despair, muttering, "Go to your house......" means to send the taxi driver away quickly.

"Bastard!"

The taxi driver cursed under his breath, stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Wentu quickly crossed the crossing, ran in front of the woman who looked like Chen Ying'er, and stopped panting, and the boy was about to run forward, when Wentu suddenly appeared in front of him, and instinctively fell to the ground as soon as he dodged.

He hurriedly stepped forward to take the boy's little tender hand and helped him up, the appearance of Nan'er on top of one, the first emperor of the Southern Dynasty looked like he was a child, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Uncle," the boy dusted his clothes at his knees, "I think I've seen you somewhere!"

Wentu immediately shook his head, absolutely not!

"Thank you!" the boy's mother thanked softly.

A horror escaped from Wentu's back spine, and the pores of his body were greatly released, and the voice was the same as Chen Ying'er! He looked up again, the same face, the same smile.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!"

He hurriedly replied, not daring to look at the mother and son again, and must not disturb their normal life, nodded again, got up and pretended to leave as if nothing happened, took a few steps and still turned around, stared at the cheerful figures of the two, and involuntarily said:

"Thank you!"

The past of the waves, hundreds of millions of trillions of smoke and clouds, the cause of the world, how many times has it been transmitted?

Perhaps, it is all in Baidu shuttle......

The mother and son are far away, he still stands there for a long time, sighing in his heart that today's trip, maybe it is a praise from God, maybe it is a chance encounter deliberately arranged by the shuttle channel, Dragon City needs to struggle, and the shuttle must go on, he let out a long breath, feeling a lot of loss, after all, there are still Chen Ying'er and Zhuo Ji in Dragon City, although they can't see it in the future, they also feel very comfortable in their hearts.

That's all left of Fu Rou!

Is the damn girl still like that, and she doesn't know each other when she walks to the other side?

He walked into Longcheng Medical College humming a little song, and even looked at the girls coming and going without hesitation, and couldn't help but walk to the exhibition window and stare straight at Fu Rou's photo.

Pitch-black shoulder-length short hair, slightly round and smooth face, laughing is layered, the mouth is sweet without speaking, the most touching thing is the eyes, black but not very big, fascinated but not seductive, so aura.

Scenes of shuttle scenes are reproduced, there is joy, there is parting, there is fighting, and there is dependence......

He secretly looked around, no one paid attention to him, showed a smile of encouragement and reward and slowly raised his hand, and touched Fu Rou's full-body photo, although it was still cold, it was still through the glass, and he also felt very happy.

It was she who eliminated the evil diseases of the southern country, helped the Empress Dowager Gongdan, and finally brought Yuan Ji with her, making Bi Zi and the queen a good story.

"Sample, you still want to assassinate the emperor?" Wentu couldn't help but mutter, laughing out loud.

Never mind!

He finally decided to leave the academy and no longer bother Fu Rou, in fact, he wanted to get close to others, but Fu Rou was a top student in the medical school, and he was beautiful, so he might not look at him.

Just as he was about to turn around, an exclamation suddenly came from behind him:

"Ventu?!"

Wentu was creepy, and then his mouth suddenly opened, and he flipped over, and he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Standing in front of you, it is Fu Rou!

Her face was both surprised and delighted, and it was as red as a peach.

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