Is the big brother's love brain saved today?

Chapter 122 Seventy Years of Big Dreams.

Yue Rong looked at the math exercise book in front of her, no. .

She opened the English workbook again, and she felt a headache from reading the dense letters. . .

Woohoo, no.

What about Chinese?
She went to the world of Xianxia, ​​among other things, she must still remember the language.

"The six kings... the six kings are finished, the four seas are one, the mountains of Shu are ignorant, and Afang comes out. Over...over three hundred miles, separated from the sky...the sky...the sun! The two rivers melt and flow into the palace wall. The first floor is five steps, one pavilion is ten steps; the corridor waist... the corridor waist..."

Corridor what? ! !

Destroy it.

Yue Rong lay down on the table in despair, she even forgot the language.

She remembered that before she crossed over, she memorized this Efang Palace Fu very well!Can't remember now either.

As for the others, she didn't even need to look at them.

She could already predict that her grades were not bad before, but this time she must be at the bottom of the crane!

Destroy it.

Yue Rong returned to her original world and started an ordinary and ordinary life. She went to and from school every day, had meals, and occasionally chatted with her friends in the corridor in front of the classroom.

It's just that the handsome boy she once had a crush on now seems to be nothing but ordinary.

The initial excitement has long since disappeared.

The person in her heart was also replaced by another person's figure.

Occasionally, she would recall her time in another world in her dreams. It was a magnificent and dreamy world of immortals, with magical fairy arts, immortal emperors with fairy spirits, and the Tao of Longevity at your fingertips.

She never regretted it, but sometimes she would think of Yun Lan's face in her dreams at midnight.

She thought that Yun Lan would be very anxious and sad when she knew she was missing.

She recalled that Yun Lan's eyes were always red because of her, and this time Yun Lan would hide and cry.

Yue Rong thought that she would soon forget Yun Lan, but as time passed, Yun Lan's face became more and more clear in her mind, and sometimes she even blurted out in her sleep, "Senior brother."

Yuerong's parents recently discovered that their daughter's behavior was very strange, not to mention her academic performance fell precipitously, and the whole person was in a trance. She woke up that day without combing her face or washing her face, making strange gestures with her hands and muttering words in her mouth. Just rush out the door.

She stopped Yuerong, and she actually said that she cleaned it up with a cleaning spell.

Simply incredible.

At night, in my dreams, I still say something about Qing Yunzong, senior brother.

"Old Yue, has our daughter been under too much pressure recently?"

"It's possible. I read the news recently and some students can't think of jumping off the building."

"What the hell, my God."

"Take the child to the hospital to see the psychology department. If it doesn't work, suspend school first."

They have only this one daughter, and it doesn't matter whether they study well or not.

The important thing is that the doll must grow up safely and healthily.

"What? See a doctor?" Yue Rong's eyes widened and she said, "I'm fine, what doctor should I see?"

"Rongrong, you've been under too much pressure recently. You talk nonsense in your dreams at night, and you're in a trance every day. Go to the hospital to have a look."

"I'm not sick." Yuerong bit her lower lip lightly, with a tangled expression on her face, she was just a little uncomfortable coming to this modern world from the world of fairy tales.

Going home has always been her obsession, but when she came back, she found that she couldn't adapt to life here. .

Calculating carefully, she spent four times as much time in Qing Yunzong as she did in this world.

"I'm not sick." Yuerong said, she thought about it and decided to tell her parents about her experience, of course she didn't dare to tell everything, she only said that she had a relatively real dream.

After the two elders listened, they looked at each other, and the mother said with a tangled expression, "Could it be that they were entangled in something dirty?"

Dad said, "Why don't you go to a nearby Taoist temple to worship?"

"There's nothing dirty." Yue Rong waved her hand and said, "I just..."

"Hey, don't think about it." Mom said, "Whether it's a dream or something, just come back and forget it slowly."

What Yue Rong said was cryptic, but she was their child, so they still couldn't understand her.

Their daughter seems to have had a magical adventure.

"Dad, Mom." Yue Rong bit her lower lip and asked, "What if I don't come back?"

She didn't know if she was too greedy, when she was in another world, she wanted to come back crazily, and when she came back, she missed Qing Yunzong very much.

The dream has been in existence for seventy years, and she seems to be more used to being a disciple of the Qingyun Sect than modern people.

You can't use the sword when you go out here, and you have to take a shower to clean it. There is no formation that she likes, no spiritual energy, not yet. . .

No.

There is no cloud.

Yes, she couldn't continue to deceive herself.

She misses Yun Lan, misses Yun Lan very much.

She thought, maybe she should have listened to the system and said goodbye to Yun Lan.

At least, she should tell Yun Lan that she also likes him.

Both parents were startled, Father Yue thought for a while and said, "Rong Rong, people have been preparing for parting since the day they met, even if they are as close as father and son."

"Although you are our daughter, you are also yourself. No matter how you choose your life path, as long as you are safe and happy, we are parents." Papa Yue paused, with reluctance in his eyes, " There is only support."

The child is your child, but she is also herself.

"Dad." Yuerong's eyes were red, she didn't expect her father to say that.

"Okay, don't cry. Such a big child, you still cry all the time." Father Yue said, "If one day, you want to leave home, remember to tell us."

Yuerong disappeared.

Yun Lan searched the entire Qingyun Sect but couldn't find Yuerong. He asked all over the Qingyun Sect, but no one knew where Yuerong had gone.

He guarded Yuerong's long-extinguished soul lamp every day, and the sound transmissions he sent out all disappeared.

Everyone told him that Yue Rong was dead.

But he didn't believe it.

How could little junior sister die?
He hasn't married his Junior Sister yet, and her Junior Sister hasn't answered his question yet.

How can you die?

The little junior sister must be hiding, it must be.

Is she shy?
The little junior sister actually doesn't like her at all, so everything is his fantasy.

Junior sister, come back.

As long as you come back, it doesn't matter if you don't like me.

I will hide my thoughts and only be your big brother in the future.

you come back, okay?
There was a lot of snow, and a pale man was walking in the snow, holding a lamp that had been extinguished in his hand, walking aimlessly in the snow, and the strings of footprints behind him were covered with blood.

A sharp sword energy came from behind, hitting the man's heart.

Bright red blood spread from the chest, red like red plums blooming in the snow.

He fell to the ground and let the heavy snow cover his body, holding the lamp handle tightly with his pale hand.

Feng Xue also understands feelings, and freezes his hands and lamp handles together, never to be separated.

(End of this chapter)