"Who are you?"

Baojia opened the door with a smile, and was immediately amazed when he saw Xu Qingcheng.

The red skirt flew, and the black hair was like a waterfall. Standing there, like a goddess who had been exiled to the mortal world, with ice skin and jade bones, eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, a little cold, but even more beautiful.

This beautiful beauty is so beautiful that even women can't feel jealous. Seeing Xu Qingcheng, Baojia couldn't help feeling ashamed and his tone became lighter, "I remember, I saw you last time. Are you also a resident here? Is there anything wrong?"

"Boja. Is it a leaf?"

Lin Huang stepped out of the house and saw Xu Qingcheng. He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned cold and blocked Baojia behind him. Baojia was a little stunned, but Lin Huang was facing a great enemy, "Is it you?"

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were cold. After seeing Lin Huang, his eyes turned, and then looked at Baojia, who was protected by Lin Huang, with a slight head, "You love her very much."

"Are there any problems? You'd better leave quickly. I've notified the guards." Lin Huang said with a calm look.

"You are not him." Xu Qingcheng suddenly laughed, so sad and beautiful.

"You will not be his. Lin Huang, who I have seen, is ruthless, he is cruel, he is determined to become a god. Once he rises up, he wants to overpower all living beings. How could it be... you!"

Lin Huang frowned and said, "I think you may have really admitted it. Moreover, I have checked it. There seems to be no one you mentioned in this world."

"Maybe. I'm disturbing."

Xu Qingcheng exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and the strange fragrance was emitting waves, which attracted people's imagination. He slightly turned to Lin Huang's head and left.

Dong!

Lin Huang closed the door, and in an instant, Xu Qingcheng felt that the one that was closed was not just the door, but a world, a world belonging to Lin Huang, which was over.

"Close this door. From now on I am still me, and you will never be you."

"Perhaps, all of this is just a dream that I had not awakened last night. There was never such a person, never a story about you and me. I just had a dream that should have awakened a long time ago."

Xu Qingcheng suddenly felt extremely happy and thoughtful. If all this was just a dream she had not awakened last night, how great would it be.

"But."

Xu Qingcheng gently stroked his lower abdomen and suddenly smiled sadly, "But, I remember. Even if I want to forget, I won't give me any chance!"

...

"Do you know her?"

Baojia whispered, a little nervous.

"I've seen it once." Lin Huang said casually, with a trace of red residue at the corner of his eyes. He shook his head and no longer thought about it.

"We agreed. This is your last time to go to work. When you come back in half a month, you will quit. I will support you in the future." Lin Huang changed the topic. He didn't want to talk to Baocato about Xu Qingcheng.

The woman was too dangerous and too beautiful. She was like a flame. She didn't dare to compare herself with moths, but she was afraid that she would not be able to help but explore the faint sadness deep in Xu Qingcheng's eyes. What exactly did it come from?

That night, Lin Huang had that dream again, there was a sword in the dream, a petrified sword, lonely in the depths of the starry sky, waiting for someone.

But more people are those who cannot see their faces clearly, with short hair and white clothes, looking back at the beautiful scenery, overlapping, seemingly true but not wrong, and finally turning into a red dress, with black hair like a waterfall, and tied up with waist.

Baojia set off to work early the next morning and would not come back in half a month. Lin Huang lay on the soft-scented leather chair, opened his eyes a little confused, and took a casual leave, but did not go to work.

He was thinking about the dream last night, which was too real, as if he had really met the person in the dream, growing up with her, happy for her, angry for her, and hurt for her.

"This shouldn't be true."

Lin Huang rubbed his eyebrows and did not dare to think about it anymore. If he continued to think about it, he would not be able to tell whether it was a dream or a reality. If there was really such a woman in his life, who was obsessed with love, devoted all her life, and devoted all her life. He would never forget. How could he be forgotten?

"Damn it. I must have been possessed by evil spirits!"

Lin Huang picked up his coat, went out, and subconsciously wandered around the house. He didn't know why, maybe he just wanted to see the woman in red again.

He wandered around the street aimlessly and walked past a dessert shop. Lin Huang didn't know what he thought, so he ordered a tremite soup. He didn't like too sweet things, but he ordered the tremite soup. The woman in short-haired white-clothed and white-clothed dream that could not be seen clearly, and her favorite thing was.

Too sweet, so sweet that it is a bit bitter.

"I'm really crazy. Fortunately, Boga is not here."

Lin Huang rubbed his eyebrows and felt that since he saw the woman in red, he had become less like him.

I was not in the mood to continue walking, Lin Huang took a bus home. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly felt his heart moved and walked up to the rooftop.

"I must have been possessed by evil spirits. That was just a dream last night. Where can I find a woman with short hair and white clothes like to take a breather on the rooftop."

Lin Huang laughed and shook his head. The rooftop was empty and there was no one.

Taking a step, Lin Huang was about to leave, but stopped again. He saw a drop of shining and walked over. It was a tear that fell on the ground, which never dissipated for a long time and condensed into beads.

Holding it in his hand, tears suddenly spread out. Such bitterness made Lin Huang feel a little sad.

He seemed to see a woman in short hair and white clothes, changing into red clothes and wearing black hair.

Who murmured softly in his ears?

In my life, I long to be collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved to avoid my shock, suffering, and wander around, and have no branches to rely on.

But I know, I always know that that person will never come...

Lin Huang subconsciously spoke, "When you have a long hair and a waist, I will marry you..."

Halfway through his words, Lin Huang's face became extremely ugly, "Damn it! Come out for me. I know you must be there. You come out! I don't care whether you know me or not, but please don't harass me again. If I really love you, I will never forget you! I am just a person who looks very much like him..."

Xu Qingcheng's red clothes were as blood, his black hair was as beautiful as a waterfall, his eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque. He stood quietly in the wind, and heard Lin Huang's roar, without saying anything, just looking at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang could no longer say anything, and after a while he sighed helplessly, "Okay. Tell me everything you know. If I were really him, I wouldn't forget."

Xu Qingcheng was as cold as the moonlight, his eyes were calm, "There was no one. That was just a dream I had last night."

Lin Huang frowned and couldn't help laughing and crying, "So. You were abandoned in your dream. Then, are you going to kill me and vent your anger?"

Xu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly became sad. Looking at Lin Huang, he suddenly felt sad for him. His pride, his ideals, his ruthlessness, his coldness, and his confidence were wiped out.

She didn't know what Lin Huang had encountered, but she felt desolate. From then on, no one in the whole world remembered his efforts, no one remembered his persistence, no one remembered his majesty, no one... even himself. As long as she chose to forget, there would never be Lin Huang in this world.

"But... I can't bear to bear it."

Xu Qingcheng smiled sadly. Blood invaded the red clothes, adding more beauty. When the red skirt turned over, Xu Qingcheng stepped on the void and produced lotus step by step. "You don't have to think about it or ask. Even if the whole world forgets you. But at least, I remember it, that's enough."

Lin Huang's eyes flashed, he thought hard and recalled until his entire head was about to explode, and Lin Huang knocked down anger with a blow, bleeding, "Damn it!"

Lin Huang didn't want to think about it anymore. He went home alone, but even though he closed the door, he was still sad, as if he was a nightmare, and he couldn't escape or escape. Lin Huang had the same dream again at night.

There is a sword in my dream, even if it is petrified, but it is unparalleled and quietly sinks into the depths of the starry sky.

There is a person in my dream, short hair, white clothes, beautiful and unparalleled! In the end, he will always be frozen in the touch of red and blue hair like a waterfall, sadness and sadness, which suddenly wakes up.

Lin Huang was silent and never dared to fall asleep again. He was afraid that he would fall asleep. When he woke up, he would no longer be himself. He just sat withered and waited for dawn. He closed the window and opened his eyes, but why did there be so many scenes, sweet or sad, swaying in front of his eyes.

After finally enduring until dawn, Lin Huang took a deep breath, called Tianshu, and contacted Baojia. Now only Baojia can calm him down.

"I woke up so early? Do you miss me?"

On the other end of Tianshu, Baojia asked with a smile.

Lin Huangqiang smiled and nodded, "How long will you be back?"

"It's almost done. Return the day after tomorrow. In another ten days, you will see me." Baojia counted with his fingers and said with a smile.

"Well. Then you come back as soon as possible. I really miss you. When you come back, we will get married." Lin Huang said.

"When did we Baojia say we wanted to marry you? I said, "Young Master. You really have the temper of a young master. You can just make a decision to get married? You haven't even passed this level, and you still want to marry us Baojia..."

Ye Zi came over and sarcastically mocked him loudly.

Lin Huang ignored her and just looked at Baojia. Baojia shyly and sweetly, nodded slightly, "Okay."

"Hey, Baojia, you can't sell yourself like this. That guy hasn't passed the inspection period yet, at least he has to buy me first..."

The sound of Ye Zi and Baojia playing in Tianshu came. Lin Huang sighed relieved, chatted for a few more words, hung up Tianshu, took a shower, was energetic, and went out.

In the next few days, Lin Huang never saw Xu Qingcheng again. He didn't care. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't have those dreams again in the past few days.

After calculating the time, Baojia should come back tomorrow.

Lin Huang booked a seat and bought a ring. I don’t know what was wrong, but he actually went to the rooftop again and didn’t see Xu Qingcheng, but Lin Huang knew for no reason that Xu Qingcheng was here.

"Boga will be back tomorrow. I will marry her and I will buy all the rings. Then, we move out of here, and hopefully, you don't come and disturb us again."

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were cold, standing in a place that Lin Huang could not see, listening quietly to him.

It turns out that you, who was so proud at the time, will get married and have children like a mortal, just that person, will not be me, forever, not me...

Lin Huang didn't know if Xu Qingcheng heard his words. After saying this in one breath, he felt a little ridiculous. He smiled and turned around to leave, and then heard a tick. It seemed that someone's tears broke the line and turned into pearls, crystal clear, and sad.

Lin Huang stopped for a moment, then did not look back and continued to move forward.
Chapter completed!