A warm smile overflowed from the corner of Luo Luo's lips, and her face that originally looked a bit haggard due to illness actually glowed with brilliance. This was a face that was alluring because of love.

Luo Luo said, girl, if love can be chosen, it is not love. When she saw Qing Yi for the first time, she thought how happy it would be if she could make this man fall in love with her.

When she learned that Qing Yi was a water ghost, she was briefly frightened, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw his handsome face in the water, and the faint smile on his lips.

Luo Luo felt that it didn't matter whether he was a human or a ghost. On the contrary, she was young and naive and thought that falling in love with a water ghost was a unique thing, and falling in love with a water ghost was also a very popular thing.

For example, when you are chatting with your friends, when they say how special and cool their boyfriend is, you only need to say, my boyfriend is a water ghost and can float in front of me all day long.

Come and float.

At this time, your friends must be stunned, and you have achieved the effect of shocking the whole audience.

Luo Luo said that Qing Yi was a shy man. She sat with him by the lake for a whole year, but he didn't even dare to say a word to her.

Sometimes, he didn't even have the courage to surface, so he just dived under the water and stared at her face from a distance, but that was also a special kind of happiness.

Later, she felt that she should not wait so foolishly, so on a beautiful moonlit night, she brought a bottle of wine, then pretended to be drunk and staggered towards the water.

As expected, Qing Yi was fooled. He thought she was seeking death again, so he floated out of the water, and then nervously stopped her from jumping into the river.

Luo Luo said that when she saw Qing Yi's frowning expression, she thought he was really handsome and worthy of being the man she fell in love with.

She tilted her head, pretending to be confused and murmured: "Why did you save me in the past? Why do you want to stop me now? Have you fallen in love with me?"

When Luoluo said these words, Murong Qianqian saw a very bright smile in her eyes, as bright as the morning sun.

Murong Qianqian thought that no matter how ordinary a woman could have such a smile, she would be beautiful, and she may or may not have had such a smile before.

Later, the story developed as planned, but the Water Demon King did not admit to falling in love with Luoluo. He just cast a spell to liven up Luoluo, and then sat by the lake drinking and talking about the past.

This may be a little different from folk rumors, but the reason why rumors are rumors is because they are 90% distorted, but these small details are innocuous.

The Water Demon King told Luoluo all kinds of stories he had seen in the lake for thousands of years, some were happy and some were sad, and all kinds of things in the world were described by him in such an understatement.

Luoluo said: "Qing Yi told a lot of stories. After he finished telling them, he turned to me and said, 'Girl, life is really good. I hope you can live well.'"

I don’t know whether the Water Demon King said those words to persuade Luo Luo not to commit suicide by throwing himself into the lake, or whether he felt that his death was really pathetic from the bottom of his heart, or both.

In Luo Luo's narration, their love story is not as dramatic as the villagers described, their love is a slow and steady one.

From that night on, the Water Demon King would toast to her every day. In other words, it was always her alone, because all the Water Demon could drink was the smell of alcohol.

In the next two years, Luoluo felt that her life was too beautiful to be true, although occasionally she would envy the young men and women in the storybook who could hug or kiss each other.

However, she is actually a woman with few demands. Thinking about it, she is very lucky to be loved by such a unique man.

It's a pity that God doesn't have what he wants. Maybe God is so boring that he will always find ways to make things difficult for mortals.

Luo Luo was seriously ill. According to her description of the condition, it was similar to lung cancer in modern medicine. She would slowly cough up blood and die, and there was no cure.

When she knew she wouldn't live long, Luoluo cried for a long time. Later, she thought that the Water Demon King might be waiting for her by the lake, so she wiped away her tears and went to the appointment as scheduled.

The scene of the appointment was exactly what Murong Qianqian and Xuanyuan Yao had just seen when they fell into this situation. She coldly told the news that she was going to marry far away.

Luo Luo said that it was the first time she heard Qing Yi express love so eagerly. She always thought that she was a dispensable shadow to him, just someone who chatted with him to comfort him in his lonely life.

If she was gone, anyone else could take her place, but she didn't expect that Qing Yi's love for her was unique.

At that moment, Luoluo felt very satisfied. She felt that she should leave him strongly, because if he witnessed her death with his own eyes, it would be a greater harm to him.

Perhaps, Luo Luo thought, if Qing Yi just thought that she had changed her mind and married far away, and he just hated her and complained about her, after a hundred years, he would be the calm Lu Qingyi again.

But if he were to see her die with his own eyes, Qing Yi would definitely be very sad. She loved him so she didn't want to see him sad.

She also thought that since she was about to die, she might as well jump into the water to help Qing Yi throw herself into the water, but she knew that Qing Yi would not accept it.

Luoluo lived a very tangled life. She gradually didn't know what was right and what was wrong. The only thing she felt she should insist on was to make Qing Yi hate her instead of love her.

Therefore, even though she missed him very much, even though her heart was empty as if a piece was missing, she still endured the pain and allowed herself to continue to be cruel.

Murong Qianqian thought that it was foolish for a woman to be so persistent. If she fell in love with a man, she would definitely let him accompany her through the final journey of her life.

But no matter what the facts are, no matter what the final journey is, some love is stupid and crazy after all, and you can't get it and don't deserve it, it's just a baptism of the same heart.

Murong Qianqian asked Luoluo, the Water Demon already has the ability to reincarnate, and you are going to die anyway, why don't you go to Naihe Bridge together as he wishes.

Luoluo smiled, looked at the petals flying in the sky, and said slowly, "The girl may have never truly loved, so she cannot understand the pain of gain and loss."

Luoluo thought that if she and the Water Demon King were really destined, they would remember each other without having to meet each other in the next life, and would wait for him to meet under the bodhi tree in the next life.

In fact, she was also afraid, afraid that if the Water Demon King would not remember her in the next life, but she would remember all their promises and the things they walked hand in hand across the Naihe Bridge, it would be very painful for her, so she was willing to do this.

Murong Qianqian remembered the last moment when Luo Luo held her hand tightly. She begged: "Qing Yi has a stubborn and aloof character. Maybe he won't be reborn. If then... please girl take my place and love him well!"
Chapter completed!