bookrebus Chapter 1171 Dream (2)
Chapter 1171 Dream (2)
Chapter 1171 Dream (2)
"Hmm?" Qinglian shook her head gently, and then spoke softly.
"Nothing like it at all!"
Yun Ge took a step forward, clasped his fists lightly, and spoke with a slightly grateful look.
"Thank you, Master Xiangliu, for helping us out this time!"
Xiangliu Qingqing waved his hand and stopped talking.
"No, no, don't thank me too much. If you want to thank someone, thank the nosy Miss Qinglian!"
Qinglian felt a little uncomfortable and cleared his throat. "Uh-huh, no need, I just feel that if you come here and don't do anything, it would be a shame to eat and live for free, right?"
This makes a lot of sense. That is to say, only those who are heartless, do not have a long-term vision, have no plans, cannot plan, and are narrow-minded will have such a dull and slow mind.
Xiangliu was speechless. If he said anything more, he was afraid that something unexpected would happen to him.
I can't pretend to be cool and then slap myself in the face, and I don't know if there are any ghosts who can see it.
The corners of Yun Ge's mouth slightly raised, forming a beautiful arc, and his smile seemed very doting.
His eyes were filled with lingering love for Wenjun.
He spoke in a very gentle and pleasant voice.
"Wenjun, take care of the new friends. I'll go take care of it and be back soon!" "Okay, got it. Yunge, go ahead!"
Yun Ge flew away quickly to deal with those who were buried there.
Wenjun's expression revealed a hint of smile. She turned around slowly, looked at Qinglian and Xiangliu, stretched out her hand to guide them, and spoke in a soft voice.
"You two, please follow me. You have come from afar and helped us solve such a big problem. You should go inside and rest first, instead of standing outside all the time!"
"Uhhh, okay!"
Qinglian nodded and followed closely.
Soon, it was night.
Outside the house, there is the sound of a waterwheel, the rustling of leaves in the breeze, and the whispering of some birds, like the beautiful and magical songs of night elves.
Through the window, Qinglian saw Yun Ge sitting at a table in the distance. Her figure was lonely and a little sad.
It makes people feel very uneasy and sad.
Living with the one you love, leading a free and easy life, seeing the person you love when you wake up every day and seeing everything they do for you, isn’t that a very happy thing?
With a heart full of doubts, she quickly walked out, came to the table, looked at the person in front of her, and asked questions unconsciously.
"The night is dim and the moonlight is bright. Is Wenjun worried?"
"Miss Qinglian, it's night time, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"
Wenjun did not answer her question, but asked her what she was doing busying herself at night.
People who can't wait, who are not clear-headed and don't respect others will make people feel inexplicable and make random guesses about their words.
The more I look at it, the more upset I feel, and there seems to be no tomorrow.
A person with status and influence must be responsible for what he says, otherwise, he will be suppressed quickly and crushed to death like countless ants.
Hey, what are you thinking about again?
"Tsk tsk..."
Qinglian took a very natural seat aside, admiring the stars and the moonlight, and the feeling of the night sky, while she responded to Wenjun's words.
"I tend to suffer from insomnia and can't sleep. Is it the same for you?"
"uh-huh……"
Yun Ge had a slightly wry smile on his face, and he seemed to be feeling very heavy inside.
After a moment, he answered Qinglian.
"I, can't figure it out!"