Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

"anyone there?"

Zhou Zhi came out of the memory erasing room and found that there was a lot of fog in the white space, and it was difficult to see whether there was anyone there.

The sound just echoed in the space, and there was no other sound or response.

Zhou Zhi held the vine that was growing beautifully, not knowing where to start next.

But for a long, long time, no sound came.

Forget it.

She exhaled and took a tentative step forward.

The branches of the vines were everywhere, and some of them had taken root in a random manner. Zhou Zhi was walking unsteadily on the branches, and suddenly stopped.

Because three steps away from her, the headless man was lying on a tree root that looked like the source of the vines, and seemed to be sleeping?

"Sir?" Zhou Zhi called him, but Lu Shang did not respond. Zhou Zhi pursed his lips. It was too foggy now, and he was not sure whether he was the headless man.

She reached out and brushed away the fallen leaves on him.

I don't know how long he has slept here. The fallen leaves have already covered a whole layer. Fortunately, there has been no dust here. Zhou Zhi finally pushed aside layer after layer of leaves and was about to see his true face. In an instant, a white mist thicker than the surrounding area overflowed from the area around his face.

The face that appeared in front of my eyes for only a moment was not very clear in the hazy Wonju, and only the outline of the face could be seen.

Zhou Zhi was stunned.

"You..." The moment Lu Shang opened his eyes and saw Zhou Zhi, he quickly stepped back. The leaves on his body fell down with a rustling sound like flowing water, but the girl in front of him fell into deep thought because of his actions.

Lu Shang panicked and subconsciously checked whether the confusion on his face was still there. He breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he was still safe, but facing Zhou Zhi, he still stepped back.

"You're back."

He acted condescendingly and even more distant, but fortunately Zhou Zhi only thought he was his superior and didn't notice much. He nodded and said, "Well...sir, why are you sleeping here?"

After saying that, Zhou Zhi looked around, and finally his gaze returned to Lu Shang: "What's going on here? Why is it foggy, and... there are so many fallen leaves."

As she spoke, she picked up a perfectly shaped leaf and handed it to the merchant: "Look, such a beautiful leaf has also fallen, isn't it..."

Lu Shang took the leaf and interrupted her: "No problem, there will be no problem here."

He said this with certainty, but when he looked at her, he softened.

Zhou Zhi blinked, and judging from his expression, he still felt that there might be something.

But since he didn't say anything, she didn't dare to ask.

Lu Shang thought for a while and said helplessly, "It's just because I like to sleep like this."

After saying this, he waved his hand, and in a moment the fog in Yuanzhou completely dissipated, along with the fallen leaves.

Only the piece in his hand remained.

Complete and complete.

Zhou Zhi retracted his gaze: "I see, sir, you have great powers."

Lu Shang laughed, and his chuckle attracted Zhou Zhi's attention: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Shang shook his head, somewhat enjoying this leisure time: "No smile."

"Oh."

Zhou Zhi stood beside him, and her intuition told her that he was very happy today.

But she didn't know why she was so happy, but maybe his happiness was so contagious. Just after being with him for a while, she felt a sense of peace and leisure for no reason.

She took a deep breath, almost in sync with him.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

The road merchants looked sideways.

Zhou Zhi could sense that there was something mixed beneath that peaceful gaze, but she would soon turn around and leave, so she had no chance to think about it carefully.

Lu Shang indulged himself, letting his reluctance to part with her spread in the air, allowing her to easily sense his deep meaning even through the barrier.

Lu Shang pinched the stem of the leaf and rotated it a few times on his fingertips. Unconsciously, he smiled, put the leaf to his nose and smelled it gently.

Lu Shang could also feel that he was getting sicker.