Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 1012: goodbye (4)

Chapter 1020 Farewell (4)

The man walked steadily, his trousers trimmed his long legs to be straight and slender, his light-colored shirt was ironed flat, and the cuffs on both sides were symmetrically rolled up to the elbows, revealing fair and beautiful arms.

In his well-knuckled, slender, handsome hands, he was holding a notebook.

He stood still in front of Bai Zhen, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips. The dark eyes behind the lenses surveyed Bai Zhen, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

"Girl, you have grown up."

Bai Zhen pursed her lips and chuckled, and threw off her big red sleeves, "Well, 12,000 years old. This time, you are much older than Uncle."

The man chuckled lightly.

He immediately raised his hand and handed the notebook over.

"Give it to you. I guess, according to your temperament, none of the twelve people will choose in the end.

When you go back, take good care of yourself. Remember to keep a diary. Maybe...I can see it. "

Just like before.

The last sentence the man did not say. He knows that the probability is extremely low, a small probability event.

But... it's always possible.

Just like at the beginning, that afternoon when the sun was shining and the afterglow was magnificent.

He saw a green tortoise on the notebook that he took away.

Bai Zhen slowly stroked the cover of the notebook and made a low "um".

Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is speechless.

Between them, there is a whole four years of time and space, which cannot be seen or touched.

I don't know what each other looks like, or even know each other's names.

But the densely packed words on the paper just built a bridge, fearlessly traversing time, crossing the sea of people, and changing the future.

The distance is terrifying.

But courage and love will prevail in the end.

I am waiting for you in the future.

The six words are a promise and a long-lasting confession.

This relationship must be read with fearlessness.

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The person on the opposite side was dressed in red, with black hair hanging from his waist.

The half of the golden mask glowed with a soft light, and from a distance, only the bridge of the nose was straight and straight, the curve of the mandible was strong, the thin red lips and a pair of long, narrow and slightly pointed eyes.

Those pupils were blue, like snowflakes falling into them, cold and cold.

Night south wind.

The name appeared in Bai Zhen's mind, and she smiled.

"Uncle Huang, you are dressed in red, and I am also dressed in red. It seems that I have come to worship and marry."

The man raised his hand and took off the half of the golden mask.

Bai Zhen remembered that when they first met, he wore this mask.

And at the last time, the two of them were dressed in wedding dresses as they were now, embracing each other in a blaze of fireworks.

Looking back now, the uneasy feeling at that time still makes my heart aching.

He lingered in the world for thousands of years in the form of a ghost, unable to reincarnate and enter reincarnation.

From the beginning of rejection and resistance to her, to slowly changing, and then to loving each other. The journey of the heart has been bumpy and tortuous.

And finally wait until the wedding day.

He has a heartbeat, a body temperature, and a chance to be reincarnated.

But I can never hug her again.

The past is in a hurry, like a silent movie playing.

She holds a long gun in her hand and looks in high spirits.

The clumsy look of her doing the wrong thing.

She was so sly that she succeeded.

She stole the cake and didn't have time to swallow it, bulging her cheeks and being caught.

She looks like she is chasing the fish in the water with her bare feet.

She closed her eyes and made a serious wish.

She turned her skirt up in the fluorescent light as if it was full of stars.

She was wearing a fiery red wedding dress and looked like silk.