It was late at night, and with the twilight, there were layered dark clouds, slowly occupying the sky with stars and moons in summer, silently pressing down on the earth.

Fei Rong tied up the window screen that was blown around by the wind, and looked at the swaying trees outside, "The typhoon is coming..."

"It is not a good sign to see the wind and rain when going out." Di Bingqiao stood beside her, her long hair with big waves undulating by the wind. Her smile felt enchanting, and when she didn't smile, she looked a little cold.

Zhu Mengtian leaned against the ground-to-ceiling glass, his peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, and accidentally brought out three points of melancholy, "The wind and rain are not scary, what is scared is the hearts of people hidden behind the wind and rain."

He stood among the three of them, looked up at the deep night outside, and the clouds rolled in it, "Who made people of this era more fierce than ghosts?"

Ding Youlan stood behind Cheng Xiaodai, thought for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sighed.

"..." E Jingbai pulled out his phone charger, glanced at the five people who could almost enter the painting by the window, and said lightly: "Do you forget to pretend to be x and will be struck by lightning?"

Before he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed, and a flash of lightning suddenly split half of the sky, and thunder rumbling with it.

The members of the installation x: "..."

Zhu Mengtian looked at him resentfully, "Jingbai, do you know that a very popular word is "Don't break up if you are struggling?" As for depriving them of this little fun?

The few people who were "demolted" all looked at each other with resentment. E Jingbai's eyes twitched, feeling that it was a mistake not to turn a blind eye.

Inser, who was lying on the sofa, asked weakly, "Where is Changliu now?"

The minister asked Lu Changliu to act alone in the villa as much as possible, so everyone else was banned. Ding Youlan looked at the map on his computer, and the little red dot representing Lu Changliu was flashing, and then said, "It's on the rooftop."

"Does it be a scene of going to the rooftop to play the role of independent clothes floating in the wind?" Zhu Mengtian held his chin, "This is the realm of pretending."

Inser was worried about Lu Changliu's safety, "Is the rooftop dangerous?"

"With the 'Sun Teng' here, Yu Wan'er won't push people downstairs," Di Bingqiao shrugged, "and the minister and Assistant Lin follow you, just be relieved."

Inser thought about it and thought it made sense, but it was one thing to make sense, and it was another thing to worry about it. She was still lying listlessly in the same place.

"It may rain heavily later, Mr. Lu will come down soon." Ding Youlan comforted.

E Jingbai thought of another thing, "If it was a heavy rain, how much can your strength be achieved in Inser?" He was still thinking about practicing. Isn't it like a fish in water for winning fish on a rainy day?

When Inser heard this, he was stunned for a moment, "I don't know..."

"...Huh?" E Jingbai looked at her, his eyes cold.

Inser shrank his neck and coughed dryly, "Cough, I don't have any talent. I haven't practiced it for a long time... The last time I started to do it was when I was scared by a mouse half a year ago and flooded the villa when I lost control."

Everyone was speechless - it was really not easy for this guy to survive until now.

On the rooftop of the villa, there was only a small light faintly reflecting a space. Lu Changliu stood by the railings, and every villa in the Yinshan community was far away, so what he saw was mostly the shadows of the buildings and trees in the dark night. Occasionally, a corner of the light tear through the sky, but it was swaying in the strong wind.

A woman in ancient costume who described beautiful women stood not far behind him. I don’t know how long she had stood. Her yellow skirt and long black hair were raised high by the wind, and her beautiful face was shining through the light, like an ancient ghost.

"Did you see it?" Lu Changliu spoke suddenly, and the low-high voice was almost taken away by the wind.

Yu Wan'er was in a daze until now, and only then did she gather the focus in her pupils, looking at the man with her back to her, "What do you think?"

"Look at me, look at the house under my feet, look at the things outside," Lu Changliu said, slightly increasing his tone, "Apart from you, everything has actually changed."

Yu Wan'er followed his words and looked at what he wanted to see. When she heard the last sentence, she was stunned. Lu Changliu put his hand on the railing. The cool temperature made him subconsciously rub it, as if he was stabilizing his emotions. "Everyone says things change, people change, but in fact these four words are not enough for you. Things change, people change, and only you are still in the past."

Yu Wan'er tightened her chin and suppressed a certain emotion, "I know," said Xiaodun, "I know, I know everything you said."

Every word she said was very hard, as if this could enhance the persuasion. Lu Changliu heard it in his ears, without any ups and downs on his face. "I have never believed that there are ghosts and monsters in the world, but I have also grown up listening to the strange story of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio," the fox demon under the moonlit night, the ghosts in the mountain stream, and the weirdos laughing in the downtown area, one more exciting than the other. "After listening, I only have one idea."

Yu Wan'er seemed to be very interested in his life, and her face softened a little, "What do you think?"

Lu Changliu finally turned around and looked at her, with an indescribable meaning in her eyes, "The demons have a long love, and people's hearts are easy to change."

——The human heart is the easiest to change. Even without the temptation of fame, wealth, wealth and sex, the sword of time can clean up all emotions.

Yu Wan'er's fingertips trembled suddenly, "No, Song Lang, you said, you want to be with me for generations..."

"But I like Seser now," Lu Changliu interrupted her words calmly. Compared with Yu Wan'er's sadness, his appearance seemed more cold and compassionate. "I love her, maybe just like Song Zedan loved you back then."

"I just came a little later than her." Yu Wan'er said softly.

Lu Changliu was not shaken at all, "If you miss it, you will miss it. If you do it again, I may not really like you."

"I said, I'm just late." Yu Wan'er said stubbornly.

Lu Changliu lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground. It seemed that through these barriers, you could see Inser downstairs. "The person I like doesn't have to be too smart or too beautiful. Be simple, behave better, not so paranoid, and not too free and easy. I rely more on me when I am here, and I can be more independent when I am not here... I will never be the same person anymore. Even if you spend thirty years with me, I will still be moved by Seser when I meet Seser... Yu Wan'er, time cannot prove love."

"But time proves that I love you," Yu Wan'er's voice was not high, but her tail sound was trembling. I don't know if it was an illusion caused by the strong wind. "You asked me to swear back then that you can't abandon you even if you reincarnate... I did it."

After hearing this, Lu Changliu was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I only think you are pitiful when I hear it, but Song Zetan is very shameful."

Yu Wan'er was stunned, "How can you say that to yourself?"

"I just think I'm watching a show," Lu Changliu smiled sarcastically, "Song Zedan can't guarantee that he won't drink that bowl of Mengpo soup, and he can't guarantee that he will remember you after reincarnation. He even insists that you fight over everything and wait for him... How can such a person not be ashamed of?"

"You just don't know," Yu Wan'er's body trembled, but she straightened her backbone. "I didn't tell you back then." She didn't tell him that after crossing the Naihe Bridge, everything would start over.

"So you listened to him making vows and come to me wishfully?" Lu Changliu's smile became even colder.

"No matter whether you are in the past or present, you are mine, and no one can change it." Yu Wan'er's eyes were filled with paranoia, and in a flash, she turned into tenderness. "At that time, I was just a little jade demon. I was given the opportunity to be tributed in front of the Buddha. I have been practicing and practicing Taoism for thousands of years. You are a young man from a new family who has just left the house. I made a wish in front of the Buddha that I hope to carry forward my business and spent a lot of money to buy me home. I turned into a human form in front of you in a daze. You stayed for a while and then hurried to close the door..."

The young business master, it is not a big deal to take in a woman, and the two of them got along like this, watching the flying flowers in spring, watching the falling leaves in autumn, rafting in summer, and drinking in winter, day by day, year by year, blinking and twenty years together, with deep affection still, and tenderness remained. But once he changed, he was humble and gentle, stained with blood and endured the pain and forced himself to return to her side. She shed tears and cried, and could not save her beloved person. He grabbed her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, remember to find me in the next life." She wanted to say it, but before she could say it, the man had already closed his eyes with a smile. She tried hard to cover up her convulsions, exhausting her cultivation only for his peace, wealth and honor in the next life.

She only knew how to practice hard in front of the Buddha, and became a human form with him protection. For thousands of years, she didn't even know how to write the word "suffer" after his death, but after he died, he rushed to make ends meet and calculated, and walked with his legs to find people. One by one, one by one, without the protection of that person, she could only grit her teeth and hold on by herself. There was no way out. The future was bleak, weakness was wiped out, and softness had become a cocoon. Now the two are so close that they can hug each other with just reaching out. She is no longer the ignorant jade demon back then, but he only has strangers in his eyes when he sees her.

Lightning broke out a crack in the black sky, and the tenderness in Yu Wan'er's eyes turned into shock and pain. It was a feeling that made people feel sad when they saw it. "Song Lang, I really hate you. I have done so much for you for so many years, but in the end I will lose everything and I can't find you. Song Lang, how can I be willing to do it?!"

Lu Changliu listened silently to her talking about Song Zedan and Yu Wan'er, which was very sad and moving, but it was like a story in the story. Even though he was crying when he heard it, he still walked alone in his own human skin after the show ended. "I know you are unwilling to give up, but this is not my fault."
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