Goodbye, this world. I hope I won’t be a human being in the next life.
Being a human being is so tiring...
Xu Ruo turned over and was about to cross the railing. The next moment, a warm hand held her arm.
Xu Ruo was startled and turned to look at the person holding her arm.
After seeing the person in front of him, Xu Ruo's breathing froze.
The heavy rain is still falling.
The person in front of her was wearing a long white dress, and her exquisite face was breathtaking. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and this shallow smile was like a warm spring breeze. Her long black hair was draped softly behind her, almost as long as
Up to the ankles. The white skin seems to have a soft light, and it looks so beautiful and dreamy.
All the rain seemed to have avoided her, and her whole body seemed to be emitting a soft light, making people feel peaceful.
Then, she spoke.
Her voice was like the clear spring in the mountain stream, like the snow lotus on the mountain, and like the gentle moonlight, gently ringing in Xu Ruo's heart.
"Guest, you went to the wrong place, the store door is over here." Tian Miao smiled slightly and said softly.
What?
Xu Ruo finally came to his senses.
Looking back following the eyes of the beauty in front of me, I saw a magical scene.
Behind the beauty is a store. A store with an antique-looking three-story building.
Is it an antique shop?
The signboard at the entrance of the store is very conspicuous.
Everything exists.
There are also strange couplets on the door.
Zuolian: You can pay on credit and you will be honest.
Right Coupon: Pay off your debt in time or I won’t be able to beat you to death
Hengpi: Not a black shop
Xu Ruo bit her lip. Was she already dead? Or was she about to die and hallucinating?
She turned to look at the bus stop, and was surprised to find that the bus stop seemed to be very close to her, but also seemed to be far away from her.
It seems that you can reach out and touch it, but the space in front of you seems to be distorted and you can't touch it.
As if, in a different space.
"Guest, you are soaked all over. Please go inside the store to wipe yourself off and drink a cup of hot tea." The beauty's voice sounded again.
"You, are you Meng Po?" Xu Ruo asked anxiously. Is he really dead? Will he drink Meng Po soup next?
The beauty chuckled softly: "No, I'm just the owner of a store, doing a small business to make a living."
ah?
Xu Ruo was full of doubts.
There was no hesitation in her steps, and she followed the beauty subconsciously.
She didn't know why, but being by the beauty's side made her feel very calm and warm inside. She no longer had the depression, anxiety, irritability, and fatigue of the past.
After entering this strange-looking shop, Xu Ruo put on a brand new white wide nightgown, drank a cup of hot tea, and finally sat down opposite Tianmiao in a daze.
She was sure of one thing at this moment, what she saw just now was not an illusion. The rain had indeed avoided the beauty in front of her.
Monster? Fairy?
He must be a god. How could there be such a beautiful and gentle monster?
Even if he is a monster, he must be a good monster.
Are you dreaming or dead?
Xu Ruo finally began to doubt herself again.
"My name is Tianmiao, and I am the owner of this store." Tianmiao looked at the girl in front of him. The originally carefree young girl was now full of depression and haggard.
It shouldn't be like this.
Xu Ruo carefully looked around and saw many antiques that were worth a lot of money at a glance.
Is this an antique shop?
I can't afford the same thing myself.
"You can buy anything here, including wishes." Tianmiao's voice was soft, but it reached Xu Ruo's ears clearly.