Chapter 112 Dilemma

At the top of the mountain, two people were holding a piece of corn in their hands, eating while admiring the silver-white scenery in the mountains late at night.

"I clearly remember what happened in the dream very deeply, but now I have almost completely forgotten it. You know, I spent my whole life there."

Zhuo'er said that she was still a little sleepy at this time. She still remembered that she had gone to bed before dark several times before and woke up in the middle of the night. It should have been enough for a day's sleep, but she still felt sleepy again not long after. , and then I went to bed later than before.

"Look, you are only nineteen years old now. If you remember it all your life, then you will live a very vicissitudes of life in the future. You will have no passion for anything. Maybe it is better to forget." Shen Jie replied. He has already experienced it. Several worlds, and a long period of time in each world.

That is no longer just a dream for him now. In order to keep his mind and body at the age of twenty, he will always find a way not to think about what happened in the world. It was difficult to do it at the beginning. , but with Zhuoer, he felt that from beginning to end, only she existed in his heart. No one can replace it.

"I don't quite understand what you're saying. I want to ask you, we are in this place with no end in sight. Can you really find the way to the capital?" Zhuo'er asked.

"In the worst case, we should return to the city now and walk along the crowded areas." Shen Jie said.

"Didn't you tell me before that you don't like to walk the same path over again? That would make you feel like a failure." Zhuo'er tilted his head, wanting to see the man's current expression.

"No one is willing to walk the same road twice for the same goal." When Shen Jie said this, he was actually very angry. He could have taken Zhuoer all the way north on horseback, and he would have reached the capital by now.

"Don't feel bad. I'm with you. I still remember that when my sister was about to get married, she pulled me to walk the same path that I had walked before. I have never seen her so happy. It was like We are children again."

"This is different." Shen Jie said. "You may feel that this was a good time worth remembering afterwards, but it's really painful now. Have you ever thought about it, if Ling Tiancheng and I didn't have a quarrel, maybe we would go to the capital together, accompanied by a carriage and delicious food Delicious food.”

"Of course I know, but isn't it impossible to change now?" Zhuo'er didn't understand the meaning of what he said.

"It stands to reason." Shen Jie replied.

"Actually, there was nothing wrong with what they did under the circumstances, but it was unforgivable for the two of us. Moreover, they were originally officials' sons. It was already very good for them to get along with us like that before." Zhuo'er said. .

"Of course." He didn't have the consciousness to say any more. She yawned several times and leaned on Shen Jie's shoulder. But not long after, she told him to quickly set up the tent.

He didn't sleep, he wasn't sleepy at all. He felt like he was trapped in a situation. Until now, he felt that Xiaobi didn't really exist, but was a memory forced into his mind by others.

The only thing that is certain is that everything he is experiencing now is personal. He wanted to seize every moment now. He figured out something in the early morning. His memory started from the moment when he was lying on the bed unable to move. At that time, she was sitting in front of the bed wearing a bright red trousseau.

He simply doesn’t remember what happened before or how he got to this place. Maybe he will justify himself: This is obviously the new identity Xiaobi arranged for him in this world, but one thing is that when he came here, his body was still the same. It's his own, without soul penetration.

"You didn't sleep last night." Zhuo'er looked at the wisp of red clouds shining on his face.

"I didn't sleep. If you're not tired, can you make me another breakfast? After that we'll leave." Shen Jie smiled at her and said.

"You're so serious. You didn't come to bed later and I woke up several times." Zhuo'er said.

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Perhaps it was because the two of them had eaten a lot, and he felt that when he was running with her on his back, he obviously lost some weight, and the mottled light and shadow falling in the forest gradually became brighter. In the end, she didn't want to tire him out like this. Her right hand passed through his left arm, and the two of them walked quickly and in sync to the height of another mountain range ahead.