Chapter 1160: Butterfly Dream Scar (3)
Pine Ridge College.
The bell rang for the end of class.
The students rushed out like birds, many of them wearing ancient costumes, but the lively smiles on their faces did not show the slightest shadow of the ancients.
Mei Hanran waited for the students to go out, and then he slowly packed up his things and went out.
He walks with a very slow gait, with the charm of the ancients, but more often than not, he is dull.
A child accidentally bumped into him, he reached out to hold the child, and said kindly, "Be careful." ”
When the child saw that he had bumped into the best teacher in the entire academy, he was not afraid at all, smiled shyly at Mei Hanran, and ran away.
Mei Hanran walked towards the teaching building step by step, and suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar shadow, he quickly looked up and looked there, but saw a familiar face.
He stood on the spot all of a sudden, as if he were in an ice cave.
Mingmei glanced at him lightly, then turned around and left there, she gave orders to the doughnuts one by one, "Buy a house here, a car, and the identity problem, don't want a foreign identity, just a domestic one." ”
The dough dumplings should be done one by one, and they will be full of energy.
Mei Hanran hurriedly chased after Mingmei, he made his way through the crowd and almost threw himself, but he didn't see a single person.
The day before yesterday, he broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't tell whether he was hallucinating, or whether that person really appeared at that moment.
After a long time, he smiled bitterly, if that person really came up from the underworld, he would also come up from the underworld to ask for his life.
Night.
Mei Hanlin tossed and turned, the long wind blew the curtains, hooking the love of the three lives and three lives, he closed his eyes as if he had seen the scenes of the past, for a long time, he let out a long sigh.
A voice behind the curtain said, "What are you sighing for?" ”
Mei Hanlin's eyes widened suddenly, but he found that he couldn't get up, and the feeling was like being pressed by a ghost.
The curtains were blown up by the wind and covered his body, and he could not see anything, but he felt his five senses sharper, as if he were alone in his room.
No, a ghost, to be exact.
His body couldn't help but tremble, and he asked tremblingly, "Lin Mingmei?" ”
Mingmei slowly came out of the shadows, condescendingly looking at Mei Hanran, who was lying on the bed and couldn't move, she asked lightly, "Why did you miss the appointment?" ”
Mei Hanran stopped shaking all of a sudden, as if all the speculations had come true all of a sudden, but it was not so difficult to accept.
His eyes moistened slightly, the curtain covered his face, but he felt much better, he didn't speak, and for a while he didn't know where to start.
If you don't show up, you don't make an appointment, and it seems like an excuse to say so much.
Mingmei said: "Why did you miss the appointment?" The reason? ”
Long.
"I'm sorry."
Mei Hanran struggled and said: "I have died once, but if I don't die, I don't want to die." Are you still waiting for me? ”
Mingmei said: "Lin Mingmei is dead. ”
"I'm sorry." Mei Hanran said repeatedly, and the curtain was blown down his face, revealing his face full of tears, as if saying so would reduce his sins.
Bright interrupted him. "Lin Mingmei, who is a ghost, is dead."
Mei Hanran's voice stopped abruptly, he didn't seem to be breathing, he looked at Mingmei with an excited and solemn expression, "Who are you?" ”
Mingmei didn't answer, but just let a memory about Lin Mingmei fly into Mei Hanran's mind.
Mei Hanran's eyes widened and showed an incredible expression, and then his face turned dazed and grief-stricken.
When he saw Lin Mingmei, who had turned into a butterfly demon, and himself who had become senile dementia, he suddenly screamed, and the power of grief allowed him to overcome the strange power of the ghost pressing the bed, he struggled out of the bed and roared: "She lied to me, she lied to me, she didn't deserve to die, how could she die?" ”
Bright intuition he said that the two she was a different person.
She asked, "Who lied to you, and who didn't deserve to die?" ”
Mei Hanran looked at this face that was almost exactly the same as Lin Mingmei in her memory, but she couldn't find a trace of tenderness that belonged to Lin Mingmei on her face.
He was extremely disappointed, bowed his head and said numbly: "She is Meng Po, and it is Lin Mingmei who should not be damned." ”
III.
He and Lin Mingmei have both gone to see Meng Po for the second time, such a relationship is rare, Meng Po took pity on them, made an exception and let them not drink Meng Po soup, so they were reincarnated.
However, before that, they had waited in the Ghost Mansion for hundreds of years, all to meet one of Meng Po's requests.
Meng Po asked him to pick the leaves of the other side of the flower for her, and asked Lin Mingmei to pick the flower of the other side of the flower for her.
The flowers on the other side, the flowers bloom and the leaves fall, the leaves bloom and fall, and the flowers and leaves never meet.
The two of them delayed for a hundred years until the flowers bloomed, and then they gathered things and gave them to Meng Po, in exchange for a chance not to drink Meng Po soup.
Meng Po also believed her word, she took the things and let the two of them go neatly.
The two were reincarnated again as Lin Mingmei and Mei Hanran.
In this life, he was born to know, except that his family was too poor to come out of the mountains, he knew that one day, he would definitely be with Lin Mingmei.
It's a pity that creation makes people.
In the end, they still embarked on the old path of martyrdom.
Hundreds of sleeping pills, he saved up for a long time to buy, he ate more than Lin Mingmei, he should have died earlier than Lin Mingmei, but no.
Meng Po is here.
At this time, Meng Po is very different from Meng Po in the underworld, Meng Po in the underworld is ghostly and powerful, but Meng Po here has completely become a ghost without mana, and her soul is about to dissipate.
Meng Po said: "It's been three lifetimes, do you want to continue?" What you cannot be together, you will not be together for all eternity. Why don't you give each other a break off? It's not pleasant to drag it like this. ”
Why can't we be together?
He asked at the time.
Meng Po said that her eyes were full of vicissitudes and resentment, "If you shouldn't be together, no matter how persistent you are, it's useless, it's just to increase your distress." ”
He ignored Meng Po, he felt that Meng Po was probably crazy, her body was full of loss and resentment, and such a person could not be trusted.
Meng Po smiled, smiling coldly, "Why can't you be together, you are the stars descending to earth, how to be together, God doesn't allow it." ”
He opened his eyes.
Meng Po said: "Do you know why you didn't drink Meng Po soup after picking the flowers on the other side?" Everyone has to drink that soup, why should you make an exception, but I just want you to know clearly why this is the case, and don't be stubborn with each other. ”
"Why can't you be together? How do you get together? ”
After Meng Po finished speaking, she hit him in the stomach hard, forcing him to spit out the pill.
Before he passed out in a coma, he only thought of one sentence: life does not meet, and action is like participating in business.