After leaving Cheng Weiyun's house, Gu Yun did not take a taxi, but instead held a tea cake in one hand and a trouser bag in the other hand, and walked home slowly. He drank half a bottle of Maotai, but this little wine was not a big deal for him.

In early summer, the seaside is as hot as a rough man with a hot temper during the day, but at night, he will become an understanding girl. It is just right not to be cold or hot, and it is so gentle and intellectual.

At about ten o'clock, there were not many pedestrians on the road. Except for the occasional night runners, most of the time, only the long and oblique shadow under the street lights were walking with him.

The sidewalk he was walking on was basically the wall of the community. The community here is much more upscale than the demolition houses at Su Xiao’s house. There is a surveillance monitor almost every few dozen meters on the wall, and there is also wire tied on the wall, and I don’t know if it is powered on.

But opposite is a row of long shops, supermarkets, fruit shops, snack shops, and barber shops. There are colorful signs flashing at the door of the store, brightly lit and silhouetted inside, and their own stories happen.

Not far from the bustle and very close to the quietness, this is the life Gu Yun likes.

When walking alone, Gu Yun always likes to recall what is not.

For example, when he saw the shadow, he remembered the guy who was even more crazy than him, an old monster hundreds of thousands of years old.

"To raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and to make three people against the shadow" is what that guy said.

His name is Li Bai.

Every time he reincarnates in the prosperous Kaiyuan era, Gu Yun will inevitably go to Li Bai.

In the first few lifetimes, I left with my reputation, but later there was only one reason left.

Li Bai understands him.

Whenever he was homesick, he couldn't help but say to Li Bai, "There is a long thing in a distant place, which can travel thousands of miles a day like a dragon. The best thing is that he can pretend to be a person in his stomach and spit out the person when he gets there."

Li Bai is the only person who can listen carefully to him and neither ridicule nor argue.

He even cooperated to ask him questions such as "How good is the flesh of the dragon?", which is a world of difference from ordinary people who always question "Why do people spit it out after eating it, how can people live in the dragon's belly?"

Of course, he also understands Li Bai.

When Li Bai told him, "One night he lived in a building that was several hundred feet high, and he could pick the stars with his hand out. At that time, he was very scared and did not dare to speak loudly all night, for fear of awakening the heavenly people." Gu Yun would cooperate and shout "Damn it, awesome".

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, raised the wine bottle at the same time, and toasted each other to each other for a fresh and refined awesomeness.

Only the most unruly person will not care about the truth or the falsehood, but only the present.

But Gu Yun believes that he is probably half unrestrained because he can be unrestrained in the present, but cannot be unrestrained in the past.

The dazzling white clothes and the gloomy long sword have been engraved in his heart since the day they appeared.

...

Walking with the shadow, memory is accompanied by it, it doesn’t matter how time, speed and slow it is a pleasure to just walk leisurely like this, even if you take the wrong path...

"Oh, I've taken the wrong path again..."

Gu Yun murmured, looked up blankly, and found that there was the gate of a strange community in front of him, and there was a wall on his right hand, and the road opposite was also a wall. Obviously, it was a dead end road.

In fact, he lived in Binhai for many lifetimes, and even was born here in a few lifetimes. However, Binhai has new changes every year, and the map in his memory often has no time to update.

After all, the thing about the road ill will not decrease with the increase in survival history. This proves that the road ill is a passive attribute that some people are majeure and should not be criticized.

In desperation, Gu Yun had to take out his mobile phone to check the navigation.

Just as he was staring at the screen with all his attention, a strange white shadow suddenly fell from the sky, scaring him to the point of showing off his wings.

When I looked closely, I saw a girl in a white suspender shirt half-sitting and half-lying at her feet one meter away from him.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long black hair like a waterfall, and bangs with air on her forehead. Under her bangs are a pair of blue waves and clear and lively eyes.

The most noticeable thing is her pink and flawless face, which makes her look extremely pure, makes people care for her throughout her life, and just dilutes the distance brought by her high appearance, making her look extremely comfortable.

And the girl looked familiar.

However, Gu Yun lived for too long and looked at too many familiar girls, so he didn't care too much.

He still held his cell phone in both hands, and did not intend to help her. Instead, he glanced at the community wall above his side, which was more than two meters high.

What did she think of jumping off such a high wall?

She should not be a female flying thief. One is that she can't fly, and the other is that she can't wear a dress to commit crimes.

But I just found it interesting and didn't intend to learn more about it, so I lowered my head and continued to check the navigation.

The girl rubbed her ankles, stood up soon after, and looked at the slightly cold man.

Then, a hint of surprise flowed through the crystal-like eyes.

"You... are you called Gu Yun?"

Gu Yun put down his cell phone, looked up and looked at the girl again, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know me?"

A surprise smile suddenly appeared on the girl's fair baby's face, revealing two shallow dimples, which was so pleasing to the eye.

"It's really you!" She took a step forward excitedly and said, "I'm Lin Ruoyin! Don't you remember me?"

Gu Yun frowned and felt a little shocked.

Lin Ruoyin?

That's not the girl holding the sword of cause and effect on Weibo?

Have you met her?

Or...she knows herself?

In the long cycle of reincarnation for hundreds of thousands of years, Gu Yun encountered countless coincidences.

For example, if you forget to bring your keys when you go out, you coincidentally find that the door is not locked, or you don’t close the car window for half an hour, and it ends up raining for half an hour, or if you accidentally take photos when you are a child, you will eventually become your girlfriend.

Many coincidences cannot be explained by science, but no one is too serious. They happen when they happen, and at most they put the credit or blame on "luck".

But now this coincidence made Gu Yun question it a little, and even wanted to be serious.

He was sure he didn't know Lin Ruoyin, but Lin Ruoyin could call out his name just as he spoke.

More importantly, Lin Ruoyin has a sword that is exactly the same as in his dream.

If she is always just a stranger on Weibo and has no intersection with him, then he can barely think it is just a coincidence.

But now she fell from the sky and stood in front of him in a noble manner.

Is this just a coincidence?

At this moment, the girl said again, "Ah no, I am Lin Mengna, Lin Ruoyin is the name changed later! Can you remember it now?"

"Lin Mengna..."

A familiar but long-lasting picture gradually emerged in Gu Yun's mind.

In the clear stream, a dark little boy suddenly emerged from the water and swam to the shore with a handful of river shrimps in his hand.

A fat and white girl in a floral dress was squatting on the shore. She tried hard to hand a small bamboo basket to the boy, and the skirt was covered with mud and didn't care.

With a "thump", the little girl accidentally fell into the stream.

The little girl struggled in the stream and shouted in horror, "Brother! Help! The shrimp are about to run away."

The two little hands always held the small bamboo basket, and they refused to let go, and they refused to let it sink under the water.

After being rescued by the little boy, the little girl spitted out the stream and asked worriedly, "Has the shrimps been run away? Did they eat shrimps?"

The breeze caresses the water surface, and the stream shimmers. It is like stars in the sun, like memories scattered in time.

The little girl was named Lin Mengna, who is now Lin Ruoyin - if she hadn't lie.
Chapter completed!