"" When Wen Jingxing heard the chattering of the mission worker opposite and guessed almost everything about him and Po Meng, he was really speechless for a moment.
If it weren't for the wrong time and wrong scene, he would have thought that this was the case.
The taskmaster participated in and witnessed what happened that year, otherwise why would it be so clear?
Looking at Wen Jingxing's very subtle expression, the little fairy grinned.
"One of the thirty-six kinds of bloody love, you see, it just fits, perfect."
Su Qian smiled as she spoke, and drew a heart on the table to express that your love is so perfect.
Wen Jingxing's lips twitched in anger, but he didn't know how to refute, because what she said was the truth at all, how could he refute it?
He said there was no misunderstanding between him and Po Meng Said that he and Po Meng are not in love with each other Or should I say that there was no harm done between him and Po Meng?
If not, why is he still sitting here, why is the taskmaster still sitting opposite him, while Po Meng is still eighteen thousand miles away?
It's just, even though that's what happened, but hearing her say it in that tone, why did she feel so unhappy?
Looking at Wen Jingxing's face that was slowly darkening, Su smiled even more cheerfully.
"So, do you want to continue to fall in love with Po Meng or what?"
Wen Jingxing was obviously hesitant about this question.
He looked at Su Qian's face and eyes and was silent for a long moment, as if he was lost in memories, and seemed to be explaining to Su Qian.
"I want to stay here with her, passing through the years until it disappears, probably because I want to live in the same quilt and die in the same hole as her.
But obviously, she doesn't want to, and I don't want to tell her the past, because she will collapse. " "What kind of past can I not listen to?
I will collapse after listening to it."
As soon as Wen Jingxing finished murmuring, he heard a female voice that was familiar to his bones and extremely cold.
He was suddenly startled and looked up towards the place where it happened.
What caught his eye was Po Meng's rather cold upper body.
Suspended in a blue board, the size of a monitor.
"Ling'er."
Wen Jingxing's eyes widened slightly, as if he hadn't seen Po Meng in front of him for a long time, lusting after her.
In fact, Po Meng had not appeared in front of him for a long time, because in the past, the images of Po Meng had only appeared in front of him as missionaries.
If he could not distinguish Po Meng from others, he would seriously I have lived so many years in vain.
But he couldn't say anything or do anything.
After all, he had something to owe first.
Linger When Po Meng heard this name, she was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and confusion flashed in her light eyes.
The word Ling'er is so familiar.
However, I can't remember it.
As soon as Wen Jingxing couldn't help shouting, he knew something was wrong, because he had already seen the relief on Po Meng's expression and the confusion in her eyes, and was afraid that she would think of something, but he was so cautious, which made him inexplicably confused.
Po Meng was very irritable.
She took a deep breath.
"So, this body belongs to my son, but the soul does not."
Wen Jingxing's eyelashes trembled, she heard It turns out that she has always been able to contact the tasker and can also talk to him through the tasker.
He had never known this.
But he didn't know how to answer Meng Po's aggressive inquiry.
He was afraid that his past image would collapse in her eyes, and there would be no possibility of turning back in the end.
"say" Po Meng gritted her teeth, feeling suddenly panicked.
"Well, let me interrupt."
Just when the two were locked in a stalemate, a certain little melon-eating fairy grabbed a handful of dried fruits and kept cracking them while weakly raising her hand to express an opinion.
In fact, these two people are arguing like this, and if they continue to stalemate, they will not be the same in the year of the monkey.
She likes going to the theater, but she doesn't have that hobby.
She would watch a play for an eternity, twenty or eight thousand years.
Emma, she will destroy the world, okay?
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So she decided to make a long story short.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
Both of them have been in pain for more than ten thousand years.
If the pain continues like this, the world will fall apart.
"What, you always have to tell Po Meng who you are and what kind of past you two have.
As for whether Po Meng is willing to accept it after hearing it and whether she will collapse, it is her own decision, right?
You can't use the name of doing her good while hurting her at the same time."
"For her, it was a big mistake for you to fall in love with me as a son.
But you were obviously not his son, but you took over his son's body and fell in love with her in the name of her son, making her unable to move forward or retreat. , this is a big mistake, these two mistakes are enough for her to sentence you to death, right?"
"So, do you think there is anything more unacceptable to her than this situation?"
"Furthermore, you know that she can't accept you now, let alone love you, but you still insist on hiding all kinds of secrets from the past.
Doesn't this make her hate you even more deeply?"
"But you don't want her to dislike you, hate you, and you want to grow old together with her, live in the same quilt and die in the same hole, etc.
Aren't you being difficult?"
"She didn't attack you directly because she thought you were his son.
But now that she knows you are not her son, she must want to kill you, believe it or not."
"So, you, who is warming the visitor?
Your two-way standard is not only a bit serious, but also a bit suspected of seeking death."
"Hurry up, Ma Liu, dig out all your messy old things, sort them out, clean them up, and everything will be done."
Wen Jingxing: ""
Po Meng: "" The expressions of both of them seemed to have been swallowed.
Although the words were true and the reasoning was true, why was it that once she said it, all the sadness, sorrow, and all kinds of negative emotions were captured on camera?
I'm so upset that I can't feel sad anymore.
It's as if in her eyes, these sad things that have troubled them for tens of thousands of years are not a problem at all, just like they are looking for trouble.
I have an inexplicable feeling that they are living a miserable life, right?
I don't know whether he was persuaded by Su Qian's words or whether Wen Jingxing figured it out on his own.
He looked at Po Meng's particularly cold face, was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "I am Xie Yan.
I was once an uninitiated baby stone.
Later, Ling'er happened to pass by there and saw me.
She thought the stone looked pretty, so she picked it back up and often took it with her to play with.
I got the aura that was unique to her, and the divine aura that unconsciously emanated from her body gave birth to a spiritual body.
Then she saw that I was very spiritual, and she enlightened me and made me become wise." aa2705221: