dream return

It's time, and Chaofeng sits on the sidelines approving the documents of the Demon Management Bureau.Noticing my movement, he raised his head and said "wake up"

The "liar" agreed to pick me up at the beginning, but after wandering around me for so many years, he never said a word.

He turned back helplessly, "I knew I shouldn't let you recover"

I glared at him.

He came over and hugged me, "Isn't it because you are too troublesome, in order to bear the karma for you, you are always injured, and if you appear in front of you, you will not be scared to death"

"Then why don't you tell me anything?" I think that if the old nightmare helped me undo the seal of that memory this time, this person could keep it a secret forever.

"I hope you are happy, there is no need to know this" Sure enough!

"You still disliked my literary name."

Chaofeng looked at me innocently, "Indeed."

I couldn't bear it anymore and hit him with a pillow.

He avoided it with a smile, and then asked me, "Now I'm here to pick you up, would you like to go back with me?"

I nodded, then threw myself into his arms, he reached out to catch me, and kissed my forehead.

"By the way, I forgot to mention last time, your store is also part of the confiscation, you have to pack up and leave."

I looked up at him blankly.

He reached out and took a piece of paper from the table, which stated that all my property was voluntarily handed over to the Demon Control Bureau, and I no longer have the right to exercise it.

I continued to be in a daze, my mind was blank now, and I couldn't say anything.

"But I've already bought this, so you don't have to move, and you can work for me in the future."

Chaofeng! ! !I shouldn't have listened to your nonsense and handed over all my property!If I go to the Demon Control Bureau now, do I still need to come back?

Hanging curtains, painting pavilions, painting curtains, who is Huai Sihuai?The shadow plays with the flowers, the flowers play with the shadow, and the silk leads the willow thread and the willow leads the silk.The face is full of tears and tears, and the eyebrows are thick and sad.The eternal night is cold and the lamp is cold and the night is eternal, and the dream returns to the dream. - "Spring Girl"