"For a long time..." In the dark came a low voice, like murmur, like balderdash, " I'm here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. I know you will come, and you will come back. "

The other side still held her wrist tightly.

He has a lot of strength.

And his obsession comes from the forceful control

Jomo couldn't get away.

"Then you must have recognized the wrong person!" Jomo replied unhappily, as if he were dealing with the stranger in the dark, as if he were dealing with the barren stream, "I'm not the one you're waiting for! And I don't know you at all... "

She retorted solemnly.

But it's only half the story -

there's a faint light around. I don't know where it came from? I don't know what instrument was used? The scattered light gradually dispelled the darkness and became the only lighting here

Jomo saw each other.

So, her firm words stuck.

"Don Tang BeiYao She couldn't believe her eyes. The next second she saw each other, she was surprised and delighted. "Why did you just disappear? I can't find you outside! "

She wanted to hold him.

She wanted to fall into his arms.

But -

wait!

That's not right!

Hand clamp is still in, prevent her action, also let her brain instantly restore consciousness.

Why?

It's so hard to understand!

The man in front of her was Tang BeiYao. She knew him so well that she swore that she would not admit her mistake! But he still held his wrist, his cold hands He is the real master here.

How can they be the same person?

"You You... " Jomo's mouth opened and closed, she looked up and down, but could not say a complete word.

"Qiaomu," the other side called out her name, her lips slightly raised, and her eyes had the same soft light as Tang BeiYao Long time no see. " With the image and posture of Tang BeiYao, he said what the host here should say.

Weird!

Jomo just felt weird to the extreme!

"How do you Do you know my name? " She quibbled.

The other side is laughing.

He looks good when he smiles, just like when Tang BeiYao smiles. He released his hand, rubbed her hair, with helpless doting: "because I wait for people, has always been you."

"Tang BeiYao?" She wanted to identify the other person.

But the other side shook her head and gave her a negative answer.

"I don't understand..." Jomo also shook her head, and she retreated, "you belong to the past And it's been a long time! And I don't have that past I don't know you

She is very sure: if he is not Tang BeiYao, she does not know him!

They didn't chase her.

He let her step by step back, always just standing in the same place, smiling at her panic. The light of the surrounding lighting seems to be bright, and his handsome face can still be seen clearly when the distance is extended.

"Jomo," he said at last, as if to explain to her, but what she didn't understand at all, "I exist in the past and in the future."

What?

What does that mean?

Jomo wanted to be clear.

But her body suddenly trembled, the whole person's mind was disturbed again, instantly pulled away from the dream.

…………

Jomo opened his eyes -

there was still a dark and silent wilderness around him, not far away was the river they had just fallen off, and next to them was a warm fire At the moment, the firewood was almost burned, and the flame was so small that it could hardly keep warm.

But she didn't feel cold.

Now she is lying in Tang BeiYao's arms, her body is held by Tang BeiYao, and her body is covered with thick clothes It's warm.

"Awake?" Tang BeiYao came back to his senses when she made a move. He took back his original eyes and looked down, "there is still a period of time before dawn, so he can continue to sleep."

"No more." Qiao Mu shakes his head. When he talks, he is still sleepy.

She sat up straight.

Then, her memory of that dream gradually came back. But this time, she was not surprised!

The reason is very simple: it's just a dream. Do you still need an explanation? As like as two peas, she must have made some associations to dream of the man who looks exactly like Tang Beiyao. How could it be?

Tang BeiYao also sat upright.

After her body completely left, he raised his hand slightly and motionlessly moved his sour arm.

"What are you laughing at?" Then he looked up and asked.

"Ah?" Joe Mu felt his face later, and then found that he was grinning his lips foolishly, "nothing! I just made a terrible No, it's a strange dreamHalfway through, her voice stopped and she quickly corrected her words.

No terror!

But, strange dream!

"What?" Tang BeiYao raised his arm, but he was very interested.

"I dreamt of you. Well But it's not like you. " Qiao Mu moved a seat and sat down beside Tang BeiYao. "I dreamt that I went to a strange place, but I dreamt about it many times..."

"Wait!" Tang BeiYao suddenly interrupted her.

He raised his hand and motioned to her to silence first, then to look warily in a certain direction.

Jomo looked at it the same way.

But there is a big gap between her ability and that of Tang BeiYao. What she saw was the darkness, and what she heard was the silence as usual

"What's the matter?" She asked in her heart.

The reality is that she did not dare to make a sound at all, so as not to affect Tang BeiYao's audio-visual.

"I'm afraid I have to go back to hear you go on." After listening attentively for a while, Tang BeiYao made a faint voice Someone's coming. "

He stated the fact in a calm voice.

"Ah?" Jomo was stunned. In shock, she suddenly stood up from the ground. Even though she had just woken up, her strength had not fully recovered, and her body stood upright, but she was still staggered, without the slightest momentum.

"Where is it?" But she is still fearless, has been ready to fight, "which direction?"

Tang BeiYao smiles.

"Don't be nervous. It's not a protected animal." He explained slowly, relieved her panic, and then added, "..." It's someone you hate. "

"Waste stream?" Jomo responded immediately.

"Yes." Tang BeiYao answered. It seemed that because of her rhetorical question, she was very happy.

Then, he quietly picked up a few sticks of firewood that he had left behind, folded them into small pieces and threw them into the already weak flame. Soon, the fire started again

It became a signal.

It becomes the most obvious signal point from a distance.

"Jomo! Don Shao She heard the voices of dancing and disordered footsteps.

Sure enough, they all came.

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