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Chapter 761: One Blossom, One Fall, The City Is Like Snow

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    Seeing that there are no other changes in the surroundings except for the wind, Yan Xia is a little discouraged. Could it be that his depression is too severe and he has become a fantasist?

    After hesitating for a while, she still said, "I want to know if it was you who took me flying in the VR virtual world, told me about spiritual power, and gave me the pear flower hairpin?"

    Another gust of wind blew by, she was in despair, she was really too sensitive.

    In the end, Yan Xia smiled bitterly in relief, and turned around to leave, but before she could take any action, a flower as beautiful as snow fell on the tip of her nose and then fell on the ground full of dead leaves.

    She was stunned for a moment, the leaves were all withered and yellow, where did the pear blossom come from?

    She couldn't figure it out, but she stretched out her hand to pick up the snow-white pear blossom. When she was about to take a closer look, she saw more pear blossoms falling down.

    My God, this is not a dream or in the VR virtual world, how come the pear tree that was on the verge of extinction one second, is full of vitality and blooming this magnificent pear tree in the next second.

    It shouldn't be dizziness, but this tree has spirituality.

    Is it because of her question just now that he responds to himself again?

    Her bold guess was correct, because this is a scientifically unreasonable truth, and it must be her memory from a previous life.

    She asked anxiously: "Then why are you here? Shouldn't it be"

    If this pear tree is the remnant soul of the ghost king and is still so psychic, what about Lin Han who spends with her day and night?

    She also has the remnant soul of Nangong Ling, but in her consciousness, it means that they were originally one, but this is not the case now, and she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she had to ask the pear tree.

    "You are different from the one I remembered from my previous life, and you are also different from Linhan. You seem to be more like"

    She couldn't express this feeling, as if he was a teenager and a mature him, no doubt they were both the same person, and what she cared more about was the mature him, the one who told her many things in the vr virtual world  .

    Once some emotions are opened, they will flow out continuously.

    "How did you enter the VR virtual world? Could it be that is the world he is in?"

    Yan Xia seems to recall that someone told her that the vr virtual world is built on the real, and the part of the game she passes through is virtual, but it is real only when she enters Zexi and enters the vr dreamland.

    She scratched her head, a little confused, but the current situation is that Li Shu will respond to her, but she cannot talk to her.

    "I" She lowered her head, looking very depressed, "I'm very confused, I can't seem to see the future and I can't grasp everything now."

    Her confusion started long ago, and at this moment she became very clear.

    When Lin Han was by her side at the beginning, she was extremely at ease, and as his ambition grew day by day, the more he could give her, but he was farther and farther away from her, she hoped that Lin Han would still be the one who stayed by his side.  The cold and indifferent Lin Han beside her, but obviously he is not the current him.

    In him, what Yan Xia saw was confusion, but she was reluctant to leave him, as if there was something missing between them but they were still entangled.

    No one can give her this answer, and obviously the pear tree in front of her can't give her.

    "It's very strange, why is this happening? From the time of pregnancy, the memory of the previous life leaked out like a broken balloon. I saw my own sadness in the previous life, and I also know that your child did not keep it and ruined all the good things.  But the more confused I became, it was as if I was standing in the middle of the sea, with no path under my feet, only the sea of ??despair."

    When she said these words, Hei Ying was not idle, and wove a garland for her, watched her every move, and wanted to do everything he could to comfort her.

    Then Yan Xia really felt at ease, an ugly wreath fell on her head, she subconsciously reached out to pick it up, wondering what it was, but there was a voice, which seemed to be nothing, telling her not to pick it up, and then she really  Did not pick.

    But she can be sure that this pear tree is unusual and can indeed respond to her words. He is the one who gave him the pear flower hairpin.

    Yan Xia boldly planned to call him by his name, "Ÿ‚ Jie?"

    In fact, she felt very uncomfortable, because she had the same surname, it always felt very strange, after all, she had a deeper feeling for the name Yanxia than Luoli.

    Then another gust of wind blew by, and she was almost certain intuitively that the wind was Yan Jie, and he was near her, maybe closer, so she turned her head to feel it, as if she could feel it a little bit

    He seemed to be laughing, yes, he was laughing at her.

    "Yu Jie is true.?Is your name?  "Yan Xia just wanted to confirm, and she also heard the response, the voice was very familiar, it could be said to be Lin Han's voice, but the difference was that it was more provocative and made her feel at ease.

    "Um."

    She can hear such a difference in every syllable of your word, even she herself is surprised why she is so familiar with her.

    "The matter of the previous life" She wanted to ask Xue'er, but felt very boring, but at that moment she felt that it was Lin Han's matter, and it had nothing to do with her, let alone the blooming pear tree in front of her.

    As soon as this idea came out, she was surprised.

    Now she doesn't dare to turn her head to look at Lin Han, she feels a little guilty.

    Suddenly she heard the wind blowing by her ears, and a cool laughter sounded, but it was very comfortable.

    It seemed that he was laughing at himself again.

    "Why do you always laugh at me?" As for why she used you, it was because she thought he must have laughed at her more than once.

    "Because you're a bit stupid"

    Yan Xia, ""

    She felt that she had heard it, and she had an inexplicable impulse. If he hadn't been a gust of wind, she might have jumped into his arms and sealed his mouth to see if he still smiled.

    The corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and when she realized it, there was a trace of panic, which felt so strange, she had never acted so simple and rude towards Lin Han.

    What is the problem?

    Then she made a very bold decision, I don't care who you are, I like you anyway!

    "Does it mean that if I tell you to smile more, you will appear in front of me?"

    Yeah?  Will he show up?  She even fantasized about this matter for a while, but when she thought of Lin Han, she seemed to give up again.

    It seems that the spirit has gone off the rails and has done a wrong thing.

    The wind blew up her long skirt, and more pear blossoms fell. She had never seen pear blossoms in full bloom, let alone admiring them at such a close distance.

    Over the past twenty years, since Siyu gave her the painting of pink lisianthus, this flower is the only one that appears in her sight.

    She likes, really likes pink eustoma, but in front of this scene, nothing seems to matter anymore.

    It's just flowers, she likes flowers anyway.

    The scene in front of her even touched her heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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