Love Call Transfer (Jiangshan Version)
Xiao Buyi finally defeated Li Mi, and the wedding night was very lively.
When I walked into the new house, the three brides sat side by side. I gently lifted the red veil for them, and looked at their flowery faces, and I felt drunk.
It turns out that I became Xiao Buyi!
Spring is short, and I was about to make a difference, but suddenly my head hurts. When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining brightly and the birds were chirping and noisy. In front of my bed, a tall man stood with his fists.
I was furious: "Who dares to disturb my good dream!"
The man smiled loudly: "I am Xiao Buyi, how dare you pry my corner of the wall."
I was shocked, "Xiao Buyi? Haven't you traveled through time? How could you come back?"
Xiao Buyi had a strange face: "Li Ning, everything is possible."
I fainted directly.
When he woke up again, a man in white floated in the air, and a distant voice came: "Do you think your fate is unfair? You are a little envious, a little jealous, and a little dissatisfied with Xiao Buyi?"
I fell into deep thought in surprise.
When I was a child, I once thought that scientists were such a sacred word. When I grew up, my parents told me to make money with all my heart, marry a wife, and support my family. Ideals are so vulnerable and so pale and powerless in the face of cruel reality. I ran around, worked everywhere, ran into walls, and were confused and confused. I was once cheered up and was getting declining, and my girlfriend, who had been in love for many years, left me.
So I said in a voice: "Yes, Xiao Buyi is just an equestrian. Why do he have such a status? Why do he enjoy three beauties alone?"
The man in white smiled slightly: "Now, I will send you to Xiao Buyi's era and give you three opportunities to get along with beauties. I hope you can gain something."
I wondered, "Who are you?"
The man in white waved his hand, and a white light flashed, and a misty voice said, "I am an angel."
And I no longer know where I am.
Dongdu, inn.
Yuan Qiaoxi was sitting opposite me, her innocent face was as shy and kind as ever. In front of her was a guqin, the melodious sound of the tinging dong was refreshing and cleansed my impetuous heart.
I stared at the delicate face of Yixi Yichen in front of me, with a faint and invisible expression in my tenderness, sadness, sorrow, or loneliness?
I suddenly couldn't bear to get up because I knew that this tenderness did not belong to me, this sorrow, this loneliness did not arise because of me, nor would it be solved because of me. This woman did not belong to me.
I hated myself a little, and this woman didn't even say a word. Just her quiet face and pitiful expression had already conquered my heart. I didn't even have the courage to tell her about my purpose here. What am I here to do? I'm here to pick up girls!
I always feel too soft and I don’t want to see women sad.
Damn Xiao Buyi.
"Chile River, under the Yin Mountains, the sky is like a dome, covering all the fields. The sky is vast and the fields are vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep."
On the grassland, I recited this classic piece with a deep and magnetic voice, hoping to win the attention of the beauty.
Meng Chenxue looked back and smiled, and said softly: "What's your name?"
I was fascinated by, "My name is Wu Ciren, you can call me and Junge."
"Wu Ciren? Song with you?"
"Sing a song with you, please listen to me." I shook my head.
"You can sing? Sing it."
I was a little embarrassed, "Actually, I can only sing some simple songs."
Meng Chenxue looked at me quietly, and I suddenly blushed. After all, I was a shy boy.
I cleared my throat and sang loudly.
"Look for friends, find a good friend..." The melodious song spread throughout the grassland. The grazing children looked at this side in surprise. The cows and horses forgot to eat grass. The ignorant sheep ran around in panic, and the sound of wolf voices seemed to be in a vague way in the distance.
Meng Chenxue giggled constantly, completely unaware of the danger coming.
"Uncle." The silly scream interrupted me. When I looked back, a middle-aged woman was holding a little boy, and she was only about one year old, and she could already call someone.
Meng Chenxue happily took the child and kissed him a few times.
I finally remembered that this should be Xiao Buyi.
I feel sad. For the sake of my children, I can't go too far.
Leaving the grassland quietly, I met Pei Bei on the top of a mountain.
Pei Beili is born with a natural appearance, but now she is wearing a black outfit, and she looks heroic, just like a legendary hero.
I stood silently, not wanting to break the tranquility. The mountain wind whistled, blowing my Superman cloak.
Pei Bei turned around, looked at me coldly, and asked directly: "Do you have any objections to Brother Xiao?"
I felt very uncomfortable and said loudly: "Yes. Xiao Buyi is just a horse thief, and he can survive in a prosperous life, but I have nothing. I don't accept it."
"Hmph, you guys just saw the glory and glory of Brother Xiao, who has ever cared about his struggle and his efforts? Does anyone know his loneliness and helplessness? Everything he has now is his life. From the initial trip to the grassland against Li Zhixiong, Li Shanfei, to the fierce battle of Li Zitong and Du Fuwei, to the fierce battle of Zhang Xutuo, and later Fu Pingju's assassination, which time was not a near death or a lifetime; from the siege of Yanmen, to Pingwagang, to the acquisition of Xiangyang, and to the battle of Li Mi, who was not a leader; after so many years, he has been running around in the ups and downs, when did he enjoy happiness? Even his beloved woman has no time to care about it. It can be said that he can achieve today's achievements with his own hands and his own mind.
But all this is really what he hopes? I don’t know. I only know that when he is happy, he is willing to share it with us, while pain and loneliness are habitually hidden in his heart and silently bear it. So no matter what he does, all we can do is understand and support.
Let me ask you, can you do all this? What qualifications do you have to discuss Brother Xiao?"
I was speechless, but I was unwilling to surrender. "No matter what, I just don't accept it."
Pei Bei stared at me for a full minute.
I looked at her guiltily, but didn't turn my head.
Pei Bei showed disdain and said coldly: "There is only one way to deal with people like you. Fight!"
After saying that, he raised his sword and stabbed me.
My soul was scattered and I ran away in panic.
There was no one in the wilderness, and I squatted on the ground, very depressed.
A faint fragrance came, and the sound of gentle footsteps sounded in my ears. I looked up and saw a slim figure standing beside me, and the person coming was Wan'er.
I was overjoyed. "Wan'er, you are here."
Wan'er didn't answer and whispered: "Do you know why I don't like Fat Locust?" Her voice was grim.
I thought, "It's because Fat Huai is too ugly and has no status."
Wan'er shook her head and said to herself: "Even if a man is ugly and has a bad background, it's nothing. But if he doesn't even have a little enterprising spirit, he will only complain about God's unfairness all day, but he doesn't think about what efforts he has made and whether he has struggled, then it can be said that men are not considered a man, so how could a woman like it?"
It was like a revelation, and I was shocked in my mind and stood up suddenly and said, "I understand, Wan'er. Thank you."
Wan'er smiled indifferently and disappeared.
I shouted: "Angel! Angel!"
The angel quietly appeared and looked at me with relief: "I didn't waste my hard work at all."
I said embarrassedly: "I want to go back."
The angel nodded. "Do you have any questions?"
I hesitated and said, "Then can I watch "The Beauty of Jiangshan" again in the future?"
The angel smiled happily: "Of course, without you, how could I exist."
I suddenly realized: "So you are Mo Wu."
The angel looked into the distance: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you already understand that life lies in struggle. In this era of material desires and quick success and instant benefits, it is not easy to maintain one's true nature, and it is even more difficult to pursue ideals. But if you do things without moral constraints and have no basic standards in your heart, where will this society go? Glory or destruction?"
I don't understand.
The angel shook his head and smiled indifferently: "Life is like a play, just play your own role."
I finally returned to modern times.
The sun shines, gently caressing everything. The breeze blows, the willow trees sway her little hands, and the birds sing happily, as if welcoming my return.
I walked forward, and suddenly a woman looked back in the bustling crowd. She turned her head sideways, her delicate face half-exposed, just like my leaving girlfriend.
Chapter completed!