Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

Looking at the little Mengmeng in front of her, Mei Xue couldn't connect her, who was only one-tenth of her height, like a doll, with the candle-holding dragon who was hugging her tenderly just now.

Although the outlines of the faces of the two are very similar, it can be said that they came out of the same mold, but Xiao Mengmeng naturally cannot find the gentle and inclusive aura of the candle holding dragon.

The candle-holding dragon transformed into a human body has all the ideals that Mei Xue dreamed of, as if gathering all the beautiful things in the world together.

That warm hug, soft chest, and the gentleness that embraces everything like the sea, like a mother, like a lover, like everything Mei Xue longed for.

The long overdue thousandth love is Mei Xue's greatest happiness and best memory. Everything is so perfect that Mei Xue almost can't believe this is reality.

The thousandth perfect love that he got after losing nine hundred and ninety-nine times was like trying to make up for the pain of those nine hundred and ninety-nine times. Bai Kong's heart became warm.

This time, it was not the kind of "impulse" that would appear suddenly, but the sweetness of being in love with him before the impulse broke out, the kind of happiness that the two parties were united in body and mind, and accepted everything from each other, which was the nine hundred and ninety-nine times before A miracle that love has never had before.

This is Mei Xue's thousandth love, a miraculous love that came suddenly but ended even more abruptly.

What the Candle-holding Dragon gave him was sincerity without asking for any promises, opening up everything about himself to him, and accepting everything from him on an equal footing.

The few moments of kissing and making out between the two of them may be just a few blinks of an eye in reality, but in Mei Xue's feeling, it seems like a lifetime of falling in love has passed.

The Candle-holding Dragon showed him all of his past, allowing him to see the extremely ancient and mysterious prehistoric world, as well as the last seven days and seven nights of that world.

Among them, he only memorized a small part, and his ability is not enough to interpret such a huge amount of information, but the candle holding dragon did not force her.

She was just pure, and without any goal, she opened up all of herself to him. In the ceremony of the union of soul and soul, she took the initiative to bring him into her heart without any concealment.

In the same way, she also entered his heart, feeling everything that belonged to him, feeling the inferiority, anxiety, and terror in his heart that had once fallen into darkness.

That was Mei Xue's past that no one knew about, the fault between him leaving the orphanage and entering Tiantai Mountain Junior College, a nightmare that Mei Xue had never told anyone.

However, even such a Mei Xue, she fully accepted, she tolerated everything about him, whether it was good him or bad him, she embraced them all in her arms.

She told Mei Xue that the whole world abandoned Mei Xue, and she would be with Mei Xue.

She told Mei Xue that the darkness was not the end, nor the end, but just a journey in life, the scenery he had already traveled.

She told Mei Xue that behind the door he was going to, there would be a better scenery and a freer sky. It was a vast world where all the stars in the sky shone together, and there was no gap between the land and the ocean.

She told Meixue that liking and being liked are wonderful things, and that Huijian exists not to destroy humanity, but to understand oneself, so there is no need to worry about falling in love.

If you like it, you like it.

If you are lovelorn and sad, you can use the Wisdom Sword or not.

Mei Xue is free and will not be bound.

How to use the Wisdom Sword, and whether to use the Wisdom Sword, are all Mei Xue's freedom.

In the combination of loving and knowing each other, Mei Xue knows many things, but the most important thing, the thing that makes him happiest, is always that sentence:

"I love you, Mei Xue."

That was a sentence that Mei Xue had dreamed about countless times, failed countless times, and had always wanted to hear.

In fact, the happiness he wanted was really as simple as that.

No ups and downs, no life and death, not even flowers and gifts. From the beginning to the end, what he wanted to hear and obtain was just such a simple sentence, a dream.

I failed nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and I even thought that it was impossible to love again, so after cutting off all the nine hundred and ninety-nine past love relationships with a sword, the last happiness came unexpectedly.

Finally, someone said to him:

"I love you, Mei Xue."

Finally, someone hugged him warmly, tolerated everything about him, and shared his heart with him.

It's just that this kind of happiness is too short-lived and too brilliant, like a flower that only blooms once in a lifetime, and it withers in front of him after a moment of youth.

Mei Xue wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry in front of Mengmeng.

Maybe, because he hasn't given up hope yet?

Perhaps, it was her last words that left him with a little bit of luck in his heart.

"Mei Xue... Are you sad?" Mengmeng looked at Mei Xue who wanted to cry but couldn't, and said softly.

"Are... are you her?" This was Mei Xue's last hope, he wanted to get a clear answer.

Mengmeng looked at Mei Xue in confusion, she had told Mei Xue everything she could say, it was her mother's last words to Mei Xue before she passed away, and it was the only thing she could understand now.

She is a mother, but she is also her mother's daughter, Mei Xue's daughter, the daughter born of her mother and Mei Xue.

She is the last gift her mother left for Mei Xue, and she is also the mother before her mother. "

She doesn't have the memory of her mother, but she can do things that her mother can't do. It is because her mother can't do it that she was born and is with Mei Xue.

She is Mengmeng, she is not human, not god, not holy, not heaven and earth, her race is not Zhulong, but "Hongmeng".

She is Mei Xue's, forever, and only Mengmeng.

At this time, what should she do? Although there is no memory of the past, the memory is like a blank sheet of paper, but looking at such a painful and sad Mei Xue, Mengmeng always feels something moving in her heart.

Is this the feeling of "heartache"?

If at this time, what should mother do, what would she do?

As if there was no need to think, Mengmeng's small body floated up into the air with the ever-burning lamp in her hand, and then kissed Mei Xue's lips.

There is no reason, and I don't know why it happened, but Mengmeng instinctively knows that this is the only way to stop Mei Xue from crying.

Xiangxiang's tongue slipped gently into Mei Xue's mouth, causing Mei Xue to stop speaking.

This was Mengmeng's first kiss, and her little face turned red quietly, as if some indescribable emotion was surging in her heart.

"I... will always be with Mei Xue..." Holding up the ever-burning lamp in his hand, the big cute eyes were filled with determination that made Mei Xue feel distressed.

Ah, what a disgrace, to be comforted by such a young girl, maybe her own daughter, Mei Xue wiped the corners of her eyes, and her eyes became firm.

That's right, you can't give up here, Zhulong's last words can't be groundless, there must be some mystery.

Maybe, he can't comprehend it now, but as long as he keeps moving forward, he will definitely know what she wants to tell him in the end.

Seeing that Mei Xue's spirit has recovered, Mengmeng's little face is also full of vitality.

She raised the ever-burning lamp in her hand, looked at the land where most of the area was in eternal darkness, and whispered the most important starting words for this world:

"Mengmeng said, let there be light."