Wang Weichu felt as if he had a long dream.

In the dream, there is a handsome man who loves him deeply. He has traveled through countless worlds, and he can always be recognized at first sight.

Until the last world, the man turned into an invisible soul, and he was already old.

They can't meet, they can't embrace.

Then Wang Weichu woke up in shock.

"Scared me to death." Wang Weichu muttered, and then saw the hanging curtain, which was embroidered with complicated patterns.

Look around again, the antiques that are only found in all kinds of costume dramas...

What else... Dressed like a palace servant, is that a little eunuch?

Wang Weichu was startled, thinking that he was still dreaming.

But someone in the room said: "See the emperor."

Figures move slightly.

Wang Weichu took a closer look and saw that the person who came was long and jade-like, dressed in a black cyan dragon robe, his hair was tied up, and his face was handsome.

Countless memories returned crazily once again.

Not a dream.

What he was dreaming was not a dream, and he was not dreaming now.

"Cen Yao?"

"it's me."

As Wang Weichu had seen at Cheng's house, he was indifferent, noble and abstinent.

"What's going on?" Wang Weichu asked confused.

A voice sounded in his head: "We are in a new world. Welcome, my other master." The voice followed: "In this world, there are only men and brothers."

"new world?"

"Yes, you are completely free."

"Then...then what are we doing here?" Wang Weichu was confused and asked dumbly.

"You are the master's queen in this world. Everyone in this world is crawling at your feet, the people will praise you, and the historian will write down your love and pass on the history." The system paused, "Of course if If you don't like this world, we have countless worlds to go to."

"Whether to be a sea overlord or a doomsday general... It depends on your preference."

When the system said this, its icy mechanical voice seemed to be a little more complacent.

It says, "This is a new idea for my master and you."

"There is a world where the host takes you to travel around and get married, and every place you go to hold a wedding. It's very romantic. So I think it can be expanded a little more... You can go to different worlds to hold weddings, let People in every world testify for you. You have billions, tens of thousands of years to love each other. Until the universe collapses and disappears."

Wang Weichu was still immersed in his memory, but he couldn't help himself. Hearing the system's words, he immediately couldn't help laughing and crying.

"What is this?"

The system spared no effort and said: "Of course, if you want to follow the master back to the real world, it is also possible. But then you have to go to the world of self-cultivation with the master first and forge a new body for you in that world."

After all, Wang Weichu only lived in the world built by Heaven.

Wang Weichu didn't say anything.

The system still wants to say something.

Cen Yao cut off contact.

System: "Hello?"

System: "Master, I have disconnected from you again."

System: "Master, it's my mistake, I'll go check the bug."

...

The ear fell silent.

The palace people all withdrew wisely.

In front of the bed, in the palace, only Wang Weichu and Cen Yao were left.

Wang Weichu looked up at Cen Yao again.

Wearing the dragon robe, Cen Yao's brows and eyes were lined with dark blue, as if there were a few more ink strokes, adding an indescribable force.

looks nice......

Wang Weichu just had such a thought in his mind, Cen Yao sat down next to each other on the edge of the bed, rubbed his waist, and then pushed him down.

Cen Yao lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see the strong color in his eyes.

"In that world..."

Wang Weichu: "Huh?"

"There is a woman who accompanies you day and night, talks to you, and is very close to you." Cen Yao said lightly.

Wang Weichu immediately understood what he meant. He covered his ass in a conditioned reflex, and said angrily, "She's just a nurse! And I was... so old back then... what's so jealous?"

Cen Yao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Wang Weichu: "Oh, oh, don't be angry. Come to me with a mirror first... Do I still have any wrinkles?"

Then Cen Yao said, "I'll help you take a look."

Wang Weichu: ?

Wang Weichu: "What do you think? Don't you just look with your eyes? If there are any wrinkles, then tell me directly?"

Cen Yao covered his body and kissed his forehead.

Smooth and delicate.

"There are no wrinkles here." Cen Yao said.

Wang Weichu's breathing became light and slow.

He was next to Cen Yao, as if he could clearly hear each other's heartbeats. Heartbeats so close together.

Cen Yao kissed the corner of his eye again.

There is still a little moist, slightly astringent.

"There are no wrinkles here." Cen Yao said.

Cen Yao kissed the corner of his mouth again.

The arc there is slightly upward, and it seems that you can taste the sweetness when you taste it.

"There are no wrinkles here."

Cen Yao said and kissed his earlobe, chin, neck, collarbone...

Wang Weichu's whole person seemed to be friendly, he leaned softly in Cen Yao's arms and instinctively wrapped around his waist.

Cen Yao took off his belt.

All thoughts, love, and unfulfilled desires turned into spring water after the curtain fell.

Wang Weichu couldn't help but shed tears again.

But this time, as the woman said, she burst into tears of joy.

...

August 21, 2020.

In Yucheng, the heavy rain became a rain curtain.

"It's been raining these days, why does it rain at every turn? It's almost flooding to our place."

"Ah, yeah, I didn't even dare to go out. I came out to see you today, but I ran into it... The road outside is full of water, what's the use of having an umbrella? I'm still wet all over."

Two young girls were sitting on the second floor of the dessert shop, looking downstairs frequently.

"You wait for the rain to stop before you go." The waiter said.

The girl nodded.

At this time, another girl next to her lifted the long-handled umbrella at her feet and carefully walked over to a table.

There sat a young man in a white shirt, black trousers, and a jeweled brooch on his chest. Dress well and be a little old school. But this kind of dress is inevitably a bit pretentious when it is put on others. In him, he really looks like a wealthy boy from a TV series.

The girl asked, "Are you in a hurry to leave? I can lend you an umbrella."

The man glanced down at the umbrella.

The handle of the umbrella is a log color, but the cover is emerald green.

"Thank you." The man said thanks, giving people a sense of progress and retreat.

"No need." The man refused, also politely.

The girl had to scratch her head and go back with her umbrella.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps downstairs.

A younger boy approached with a smile on his face.

The boy's appearance is between a teenager and a young man, clear and beautiful, and his eyes are clear. Apparently at the best looking age for a person. Just looking at it makes people feel good about it unconsciously.

He went directly to the man's table and sat down, and said happily, "I chose a cream bomb below."

"Bomb?" The man asked suspiciously.

The boy said, "Mr. Cen, why are you so backward? Haven't you tried this dessert? I'll show it to you later!"

The man named Mr. Cen was not angry either.

He looked very indifferent, but his temper was surprisingly good.

Not long after, the waiter came up with dessert.

After tearing off the outer wrapping paper, the cream inside seemed to burst open and flowed down, covering the cake embryo below.

The boy dug a spoonful with a spoon and put it in his mouth before swallowing it.

Mr. Cen suddenly stood up, leaned over, lowered his head, and licked and kissed the cream from the corner of the boy's mouth.

"Okay, I know what it is now," he said.

The boy collapsed and covered half of his face, but he did not forget to eat the dessert one by one, and carried out the "CD Action" recently advocated by the country to the end.

Grass!

I finally know why men don't pick up my umbrella!

the girl thought.

Because that canopy is green! ! !

"I haven't seen Harry Potter, am I worthy to watch it today?"

"Conditional."

"Okay, I know... rabbit ears, right?"

At this time, Mr. Cen and the boy said something that others couldn't understand. They got up and walked downstairs together, as if they were going to check out.

The girl couldn't help but whispered, "They don't have umbrellas, how can they go?"

About a minute later, Mr. Cen walked out with a gray umbrella.

The umbrella also had the dessert shop's name printed on it, apparently borrowed from the shop.

But in his hand, it is like some precious advanced custom umbrella.

Mr. Cen took the boy's hand, and the two quickly walked into the rain with umbrellas.

The rain changed from a rain curtain to a long silk thread.

The water rushing over the ground became smoother.

They went through the same journey, but they were spotless.

Everything in the world seems to have been enchanted by a wonderful magic at this moment.

The girl watched them go away, their fingers clasped together, and Mr. Cen walked a few steps and suddenly turned his head and kissed the boy. There is a natural tacit understanding that you know my heart and I know your heart, cultivated in the torrent of time.

Their figures quickly disappeared in the rain, and the water flowed faster and faster again.

"It's raining so hard..."

The author has something to say: This is the end of it. Thank you so much to every reader who is tolerant of me, and to every reader who supports the genuine version. thank you very much.

I've never been very good at writing pure love lines. So keep trying and honing. Except that the second and third worlds are not very satisfactory, this book has met my own requirements as a whole. I really wrote it with great care and empathy. When I wrote the ending, I almost cried myself. I feel as if I can write more and more stories about two people falling in love.

I also added another book, which explained the complete framework and ideas, and described the two characters of Cen Yao and Wang Weichu. There was no unfinished story due to lack of writing skills.

Thank you all for giving me a chance to improve again.

thank you so much.

The next follow-up file is "Lovely Ended Up", the main subject is the sweet text of healing. Goodbye everyone!