Xiaowan stood awkwardly in front of Chuanqi, struggling for a long time before raising her head. She looked at Chuanqi with her watery eyes, shyly but firmly expressing her love for him.
It’s a pity that the falling flowers have feelings but the flowing water is ruthless.
After hearing this, Chuanqi's expression of shock disappeared in an instant, and then he said in a serious expression, "Chuanqi has no romantic feelings for the girl", which mercilessly shattered Xiaowan's dreamlike love into rubble.
Not long after that, she agreed to a marriage and got married.
I heard that her husband's family lives very far away.
Since then, there has been no news of Xiaowan.
The days became dull and boring again.
The legend still goes out early and comes back late as usual.
Liang Meng always wondered if all the herbs in and outside the mountains had been dug up by the legends.
Little Leaf is as elusive as ever.
As soon as she appeared, she would lie on the head of Liang Meng's bed and stare at her with her big green snake eyes, which would often scare Liang Meng who had just woken up.
The Blood Ring was as usual, as if it had really entered hibernation.
No movement!
Liang Meng often raised her thumb to look at the old ring these days.
The fragrance in the mouth is everywhere: This thing is not hibernating, it is out of order! !
The weather was unusually cool that day. There was no scorching sun, and no suffocating heat.
There is only the blue sky, soft clouds, vast land, and a refreshing and pleasant breeze.
Liang Meng put on a bamboo hat and followed Chuanqi out.
On the way, we walked, talked, laughed and joked, and I didn't feel tired at all.
The little leaf still looked like a green snake, sometimes behind them and sometimes whizzing in front of them.
"Hey, hey hey~~ Legend, was this where you met me that day?"
Seeing the familiar mud, Liang Meng's ten toes curled up unconsciously in his shoes.
That sticky touch seems to still be there.
"Yes. Here."
Legend stopped and looked around before nodding and answering.
The pain from his thumb made Liang Meng stiffen his neck and swallow back the words that were about to come out.
She raised her thumb and looked around in confusion with her head down.
The thumb was pinched by the blood ring, causing bursts of pain. The red auspicious cloud floating in the blood ring was also glowing faintly.
Liang Meng intuitively felt that this might be a sign guiding her back from the door of dreams.
But??? Where is the legendary gate to dreams?
Liang Meng took off his hat and turned his little head to look around.
There were still the same bald, oily, and crooked trees as when I first arrived. A few birds as black as charcoal balls were sitting on the trees, chirping and making no sense whether they were talking about love or talking bad about someone.
Liang Meng was worried about whether their claws could hold on to the branches that seemed to be greased with oil.
"Girl, look~~"
Liang Meng was still turning his head to stare at the black birds on the tree, minding their own business, when Chuanqi's surprised voice reached his ears.
Liang Meng turned around and looked in the direction where the legendary arm was extended: above the mud, he saw a circle about the same size as the stone table in the legendary courtyard, emitting a faint white light.
The thumb was suddenly clamped tighter.
Liang Meng looked up at the circle of light in disbelief.
Damn, the gate to dreams can’t be here?
It would be fine if we landed here when we came here. There was no choice and no navigation, so we could only land by feeling.
But why can't we choose a pleasant place with beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers when we go back?
"Legend~~ I'm leaving, take care!"
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