Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 817 Hopeless City (85)

This place is desolate, buried with history, the sun is pouring on the blade, the lonely light jumps, and finally disappears.

There was a sound of footsteps, stepping on dry leaves, which was very clear in this slightly desolate environment.

The woman was still in the white cloak, her slender and straight legs passed through the layers of hay, and finally stood beside the wooden sign.

The wind stirred her long hair, and the woman raised her hand to push it away, with bright red nails on her white and slender fingers.

She lowered her eyes, looking at the remnants outside that were exposed to the air by the sun, her purple eyes turned inward with a burst of coldness.

Looking at the obvious marks left by the wheels of the wheelchair on the ground, Jun Ke slowly pursed her lips, and her beautiful eyes met the red wooden sign.

Suddenly, she bent down, tapped the sign in front of her with bright red nails, and murmured.

"It's almost over, it's almost over."

The wind blew her voice away, and everything returned to calm.

Zhou Ye continued to walk forward, and in the distance, there seemed to be a clear and distant mourning sound.

She stopped what she was doing and turned to look.

The sky in the north has already darkened, without sunlight, the gray sky is like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing the last ray of light.

Zhou Ye looked back and continued to move forward. The voice in his ear gradually weakened, and finally disappeared together with the light.

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The wedding is going to be held in sunny spring.

Jun Li has been busy for more than a month, and the backyard is already full of wine. In addition, he also took out all the food he preserved and asked the old lady Qinhua to help prepare cold dishes. On the day of the wedding, Zhou Ye, who likes to join in the fun, can watch the excitement.

The entire Hopeless City was paying attention to this happy event, and the topics of conversation along the path were all about the wedding in that spring.

Zhou Ye has been staying in the house these days, sewing clothes with Qin Hua.

Strictly speaking, Zhou Ye watched Qin Hua sew clothes.

It was her wedding dress, which was made by cutting out all the red clothes that the old lady had.

After all, in the city of hopelessness, red is too precious, without paint, it can only be made up like this.

Not long before the wedding, Qinhua was in trouble.

Because there is not enough red fabric, no matter how ingenious the old lady is, the clothes are still missing a piece.

Seeing the old lady frowning in a daze, Zhou Ye said.

"Just let it go if it's less."

"Nonsense, how can a bride's skirt not exceed the ankle, it's okay, there is always a way."

The old lady kept her own rules, and because of her close relationship, she also treated Zhou Ye as her own granddaughter, and taught her some principles that young girls don't understand.

But if it’s missing, it’s missing, no matter how she thinks about it, she can’t produce a piece of bright red fabric out of thin air.

After all, this wedding dress is not light red, not peach red, but bright and bright red.

The old lady cut all the handkerchiefs and clothes she had been carrying with her all the time, Jun Li also found some from other places, and finally put together such a set of uniformly colored wedding clothes.

Zhou Ye had no choice but to rest his chin and look at the sky outside boredly.

Suddenly, she saw a petite figure pushing the door and coming in.

Zhou Ye pushed the wheelchair and opened the door of the room. Before he could figure out how to greet him, he directly handed over the things in his hand.

"Knowing that you are sewing wedding clothes, this is for you."

(End of this chapter)