"ah!"

The little girl was scared but instead was scared. She sat on the ground with her butt, her white face slowly turned red, and she stared at the dark white pair of black and white eyes filled with mist. She looked so aggrieved.

“Hey hey hey hey!”

This girl is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a gangster. Chen Bai put away the bamboo stick and squatted down and said, "Why are you crying? Is it worth it to be scary..."

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but it would be bad if I said it.

The little girl cried loudly, it didn't matter. She pouted her pink mouth, her eyes were like a fountain, staring at Chen Bai without blinking, making Chen Bai suspect that she was an unforgivable bad guy.

This dream was so set that Chen Bai was speechless. He squatted in front of the little girl, not knowing whether to leave or persuade him, so he was bored with a bamboo stick to pull the ants.

The little girl cried for a while, and saw Chen Bai drawing a route for the ants, she burst out laughing again and pouted, "You are so adult, and you still can't get along with the ants."

Chen Bai muttered, "I can't get along with the dream!"

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything." Chen Bai felt bored. Even though he knew it was a dream, he still talked to the people in the dream. Is this going to make himself mentally ill?

"You haven't heard from for a month. People in the village thought you were dead. Yesterday, Sha Zhuzi said that you had become a starving ghost and could swallow a big watermelon in one bite."

The little girl pointed to the pile of melon peels and said, "Are you eating these? Are you really a starving ghost and can eat so much?"

The girl's mouth was as quick as a bean, which made Chen Bai guess the general cause and effect. She couldn't help but admire herself. Not only did she turn her dream into a TV series, she could even make a suspenseful ghost movie.

Playing role-playing and teasing the pure love loli can be used as a way to spend a boring life.

"You see, I have a shadow, but ghosts have no shadow. Yesterday I was just a little hungry."

Chen Bai patted the little girl's head, let alone her shiny black hair, which was very smooth.

The little girl shook off Chen Bai's humble hand and snorted: "If the temple had not been destroyed by heavenly thunder, no one would have entered the sacred mountain to ask for rain from the immortals, this time the sacrifice of the mountain would not be your turn, you, a little beggar. Tell me quickly, what would have been done with you?"

Made, barefoot without shoes, ragged clothes and body covering, and beating a dog stick in his hand, just one broken bowl is missing!

Chen Bai was speechless about this dream not playing according to the routine. He didn't know what to do. He said vaguely: "Something happened. I live in the temple now. That thing is not easy. Do you have any ideas?"

"What's so difficult? Take the tribute to the top of the mountain, seek protection from the gods and give us a few more rain." Seeing Chen Bai's face was confused, the little girl looked at the pile of melon skins on the ground. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something, and said angrily: "Okay, I said why are you thinking about going down the mountain to eat melons? You said, have you eaten the tribute to the gods and harmed the last piece of melon field again!"

The cause is that the weather is severe, and only one can climb the sacred mountain; the task is to use tributes to ask the gods for rain; and the damn tribute is not delicacies of mountains and seas, but watermelons... What do you think of this?

"How could I do such a thing? You don't know. When I was climbing the mountain, I was attacked by wild animals, and my tribute was ruined by wild animals. I was seriously injured and fled back to the temple. I didn't know how to survive these days. I almost starved to death in the temple. I rolled down the mountain yesterday and found that I had nothing to do when I saw where I ate, for fear that I would burp and burp."

Chen Bai lives in a great era with explosive information. He is a very test-proven new era. He can write lies at will without any trace.

The little girl looked at Chen Bai suspiciously. In order to increase credibility, this guy stretched out his thin arms, and his hideous scars were wrapped around his arms like a centipede.

"You didn't see it, your tendons were torn, revealing white bones. Look at this..."

He turned around, lifted up his torn clothes, and a longer wound on his back, starting from the right neck to the left waist, almost splitting the person diagonally. Although he had scabbed and even exposed new flesh, he could still see his initial tragic appearance.

"I escaped back to the temple in a panic. When I woke up, I felt a splitting headache. I was so confused that I didn't know how long it took. I just felt so hungry that I woke up. To be honest, I might be too seriously injured and forgot many things."

"I forgot all?" the little girl asked in disbelief: "Who am I?"

Chen Bai looked dim, tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't flow out, slowly squatting on the ground and rubbing his head hard.

"I don't even know who I am, but I just remembered vaguely that I had something to do up the mountain, so after eating yesterday, I returned to the mountain."

If you just talk but don’t practice fake moves, you might not be able to coax the little girl, but Chen Bai was seriously injured, and her expression was miserable and her movements were natural. Her annoyance was very easily infected. The little girl believed it six or seven minutes. When she stopped Chen Bai’s "destruction" of her head, she turned to Chen Bai and saw his twisted face, and she looked like she was crying. She completely believed Chen Bai’s words.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have told my dad that you can enter the sacred mountain."

Seeing Chen Bai crying so sadly, the little girl's maternal love spread for a moment. She hugged Chen Bai in her arms and started crying, and she looked very regretful.

The girl of sixteen or seventeen is at the age of the flower season. Her body has bloomed like buds. Although she has not become colorful yet, she is different from a child. She is hugged into the flowers without any warning. For a moment, she only feels two delicate flowers grinding between her ears and temples, and the faint fragrance fills the nose. After circling between her mouth and tongue for a week, it is like a cup of mellow wine leaping through her throat for three thousand feet. After falling into the abyss, she suddenly turns into a fire, burning her body to the point of burning. How can she have the thought of pretending to cry and be sad?

It is shameless to refuse but welcome him.

When the little girl saw Chen Bai stop sobbing, she thought that this "embracing therapy" was effective, hugging Chen Bai tighter, and gently patted her hands, as if her mother was comforting the injured child.

The original continuous nightmare turned into a suspense historical ghost movie the next day. At this time, the style of the painting changed, and it turned out to be a spring dream.

Thinking about the girl's delicate face and feeling her slim figure, Chen Bai suddenly became expectant of this dream again.

Greedly sucking the girl's fragrance, Chen Bai was thinking in his heart: This fragrance is very different from the breath of his ex-girlfriend. Is there another woman who has been in contact with him that makes him feel moved and he doesn't know that he subconsciously remembered it in his dream?

Whose fragrance belongs to?

I have wine today and am drunk today. I am sad tomorrow. I am sad tomorrow. At this time, a spring dream, if I still complain and don’t know how to enjoy it, isn’t it that I seek self-inflictedness!

Chen Bai accidentally moved his head, feeling the firmness and tenderness of the girl's heart. When he heard the girl's crying gradually calmed down, he broke out from his arms in time and sighed: "I'm fine, my injury is almost healed. Can you tell me about the past? Every time I try to think about it, my headache is split."
Chapter completed!