usatvline Chapter 324 Finally meet
Chapter 324 Finally meet
This feeling can be recalled, but it was gone at that time.
Youning also brought out a small stool at the right time, sat next to Xu Nuan, and reached out to stroke Xu Nuan's head from time to time.
Meng Yujie came over quickly upon seeing this, "Youning, do you recognize this elk?"
Youning nodded, but did not reveal Xu Nuan's identity.
Ruochen looked at the man and the deer, a hint of deep thought flashed through his eyes, but in the end he said nothing.
The elk's anxious look before seemed to indicate that it had a good relationship with Xixi.
It seems that there are many "surprises" around Xixi that he doesn't know about.
Never mind, as long as she is safe.
About half an hour later, the other people who had gone out to look for him came back one by one after receiving messages from Youning and Ruochen.
Seeing the man and the deer looking so comfortable, everyone present was curious.
However, Youning and Xunuan remained silent, and their whole bodies exuded an aura that made them feel comfortable.
The aura emanating from Xu Nuan made them feel a little familiar.
The familiarity they felt on Xu Nuan was exactly the aura that Fan Nuoxi had left behind.
As a result, they believed Youning's words without a doubt, and the way they looked at the elk was not so confrontational, but rather it looked a little pleasing to the eye.
Xu Nuan and You Ning just looked calm, but in fact they had communicated with each other through telepathy many times.
Xu Nuan turned her head to look at You Ning and said, "Are you sure they can come back when the sun rises?"
You Ning said truthfully, "It was certain before, but now it's a little uncertain."
Xu Nuan asked, "Then do you know what happened to them?"
You Ning sighed softly, "If you don't know, how can I know? If you hadn't come, I wouldn't even know where they are!"
Thinking of the place Youning told it about, Xu Nuan said unhappily, "She should be reluctant to leave us behind!"
You Ning touched Xu Nuan's head and said, "As long as we all stay here, she will definitely come back!"
Time passed by minute by minute, and Dongfang Junyan and Fan Nuoxi also learned more about Yan Huan and Nuoxi's past, but that past was incomplete.
In the past, they only knew each other, understood each other, and fell in love, but nothing else.
Why is there Nuoxi's wandering ghost in this world, but never Yanhuan's wandering ghost?
If they were together from the beginning to the end, why did Nuoxi die and why did she have no memory of anything?
What did Yan Huan do in this?
Whenever he wanted to know more, Fan Nuoxi would feel as if a huge rock was pressing on his heart and he couldn't breathe. Their sea of consciousness would also be impacted, and their hands would separate, and their sea of consciousness would be separated.
Even though she couldn't wake up, Fan Nuoxi could still hold Dongfang Junyan's hand accurately.
This went on back and forth many times, and finally, in the two people's connected sea of consciousness, a scene that had never been seen before appeared again.
The newly appeared scenes are the several disasters that the two experienced after they confirmed their feelings for each other.
These scenes were completely different from what Dongfang Junyan knew.
It seemed that the things he had seen were just what someone wanted him to see.
"Dongfang Junyan, do you think these two are our previous lives or something else?" Fan Nuoxi looked at the two injured people in the picture, her heart aching and she felt a little doubtful.
Dongfang Junyan swallowed the bitterness in his throat and whispered, "Maybe not in the previous life, but we must have some kind of relationship with them."
If it was their previous life, they didn't really know much about these things, nor did they have much so-called familiarity. At present, they were more like looking at these things from a third-party perspective.
But if they say no, these things are only known to the two of them, and they can't remain indifferent.
I’m afraid some things are far more complicated than they seem.
The two of them had their own little plans in mind, and they still looked at the scenes in front of them carefully, hoping to find some clues.
It’s a pity that these images are limited and the information they can obtain from them is not much.
When dawn arrived, Dongfang Junyan and the other person disappeared from the sea of consciousness without any warning, and they themselves disappeared as well.
When they appeared again, they were lying hand in hand in the sea of flowers in Fangfei Pavilion.
Both of them had painful expressions on their faces, as if they were having a nightmare.
The moment the two of them appeared together, they were noticed by the person Fan Nuoxi had always wanted to know.
The man sighed softly, and the pot he was watering the flowers in dropped. "What was meant to come has finally come."
Looking at the water that kept overflowing from the kettle, the man smiled bitterly, "After all, spilled water cannot be collected."
After a moment, he walked with heavy steps towards where Dongfang Junyan and the other were.
Just by seeing the two of them holding hands from afar, that person felt like he had lost all his strength. Even with the mask on, one could clearly see the pain in his eyes.
She fell in love with someone else.
He eventually lost her again.
Every step he took became extremely heavy. He swallowed the pain that kept boiling in his throat and forced himself to go to her side. However, the mist in his eyes became more and more, so much so that he could not see the road in front of him clearly.
Step by step, he finally reached her side.
The stubborn tears finally found their home and burst out in big drops.
"Why?" He knelt down beside Fan Nuoxi, looking at Fan Nuoxi's face almost greedily.
As he approached, a few tears slowly fell on Fan Nuoxi's neck, quietly disturbing Fan Nuoxi's heart.
He had clearly tried very hard to be by her side, but why was it still too late?
Looking at the man next to her, his face was crushed by the fallen branch and he couldn't see his face at all. Then he saw the two of them holding hands tightly, and he felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart and he couldn't breathe.
Finally, he mustered up the courage to reach out to Dongfang Junyan, and with trembling hands he pushed away the branches on his face, wanting to see Dongfang Junyan's face clearly.
The moment Dongfang Junyan's face gradually appeared, he looked up at the sky and smiled bitterly.
It turns out that after all the twists and turns, it's still him.
But now he no longer has the qualifications to be with her.
At this moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or upset.
He slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that was almost the same as Dongfang Junyan. The only difference was that a palm-sized light crimson mark covered his left cheek. If you looked closely at the outline of the mark, it looked like a Phalaenopsis.
Yan Huan burst into tears. Looking at the painful Fan Nuoxi, she blamed herself and said, "Yan Huan is incompetent and failed to protect you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a butterfly and flew away, leaving behind the fallen butterfly mask.
But Dongfang Junyan's ears unexpectedly rang with these words, "Love her well."
All of this was seen clearly by the spiritual consciousness left behind by Fan Nuoxi.
Perhaps it was because of Yan Huan's appearance, or perhaps it was because this sea of flowers had some miraculous effect, the expressions on their faces gradually calmed down, as if they were having a sweet dream.
I don’t know how long it took, but Fan Nuoxi woke up first. But for some reason, she couldn’t stop crying as soon as she woke up, and she felt a little lost.
After taking a clear look at the surrounding environment, Fan Nuoxi slowly put Dongfang Junyan in her arms and let his head rest on her legs.
Fan Nuoxi gently stroked Dongfang Junyan's face and choked up, "I never thought that you and I would appear here."
After taking back the spiritual consciousness that remained here, Fan Nuoxi couldn't help feeling sad.
It turns out that he never left.
But Nuoxi never knew.
Looking at the butterfly-shaped mask beside her leg, Fan Nuoxi gave a bitter smile.
This guy is such a fool!
No wonder Nuoxi likes him so much!
After stroking the mask for a while, Fan Nuoxi put it into his spiritual ring as a keepsake.
After calming down a little, Fan Nuoxi still left a trace of his consciousness in this sea of flowers.
Not for anything else, just want to find a chance to talk to Yan Huan face to face.
Looking at Dongfang Junyan who had no intention of waking up yet, Fan Nuoxi sighed softly and leaned over to kiss Dongfang Junyan on the center of his eyebrows.
In a moment, the two of them appeared steadily on the bed in the room.
At this moment, the door cracks and windowsills were being dotted with gentle sunlight, and the sun was just rising.
The two of them still maintained that somewhat ambiguous posture in the sea of flowers, and were of course seen by Ruochen and others who were guarding the room.
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This chapter's screenwriter: Yan Huan
Art Direction: The author
Friendly performance: Butterfly Mask