"Reverse?" Lan Shengxue tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It would be nice if it was the other way around... Well, you don't know, I told you that I missed him very much, but he still left me behind.
Cliff, he doesn’t want me anymore.”
Speaking of what happened later, Lan Shengxue's tone was filled with grievances, "Di Yunshang, how could you not want me?"
Little Fire Man patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Snow Beauty, you really are overthinking it. It's just a dream. It's no big deal."
"Yes, it's just a dream, and I actually take it so seriously..." Lan Shengxue lowered her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes casting a silhouette like a flying butterfly.
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In the middle of the night, Lan Shengxue pushed Little Fireman away and asked her to go back to her room to rest.
Xiao Huoren originally didn't want to go back to his room, but he couldn't resist Lan Shengxue's persuasion.
In the quiet room, she was left alone again.
Perhaps because of the dream he had before, Lan Shengxue was completely sleepless at this time.
She put on her coat and stood next to the window. The clear night breeze blew on her skin, stimulating all the nerves and senses in her body, making her more and more energetic.
well……
She sighed, feeling a little melancholy for some reason.
She turned around and was about to pour a cup of tea to moisten her throat and refresh herself. Suddenly, her eyes focused on the black object on the table, and she fell into a daze.
That black object was the black stick she accidentally picked up from Qingzheng Temple a few days ago. At this time, after being baptized by the silver moonlight, the black stick was like a firefly with traces of golden light, although it was fleeting.
, but she still saw it with sharp eyes.
Uh...is she dazzled?
How can a black stick be covered with golden light?
At first, she brought this black stick because it had this dragon-shaped pattern on it. It looked good, so she placed the stick in the space of the purple spirit bracelet.
.
When she went to bed tonight, she took out the stick again on a whim and put it on the table. Who would have thought that there were many things going on tonight, so she forgot about the existence of the stick. Now...
To be honest, apart from the nice dragon-shaped pattern, other parts of this stick are really ugly.
She walked to the table, picked up the stick, and looked at it carefully, as if looking at some treasure. She looked at it for a long time, and the stick never showed any golden light again. It was like the scene just now, she was really dazzled.
It seems to be the result.
She held the stick and placed it deliberately in front of the window, letting all the moonlight shroud the stick. She looked left and right, uh... the stick was still the original stick, and the golden light still did not appear.
Lan Shengxue bit her lip, feeling it was too weird, "It's probably because I was in a trance and I saw it wrong. How could this black stick glow golden? However, this dragon-shaped pattern is really lifelike.
It would be a pity to throw it away..."
In a flash, she kept the black stick again. Before going to bed, she seemed a little puzzled. She took the stick again and looked at it carefully. What if there was still golden light?
The result was: the golden light was no longer there, but the stick remained the same.
"My brain must be crazy, forget it, go to sleep." Lan Shengxue casually put the stick on the pillow, she opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed for a while, looking at it, sleepiness came over her, and then