Seeing her fall, the man's anger dissipated and he came to help her in a panic: "Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I shouldn't yell at you."

But Qing Yan was completely frightened by his moodiness. She broke away from him and said, "I, I'm here to say goodbye to you. We are not from the same world, and we can no longer be together."

It's a pity that she couldn't break away, but instead he pushed her into his arms, and said in a cold voice: "You are my woman, and you will be for the rest of your life. Ah Luo, you have forgotten that you promised me that life and death will be mutually exclusive. Never leave?"

"I didn't know you were not human at that time, so I thought it was just a dream."

"But I take it seriously. Ah Luo, please stay here with me. We will be together forever."

Suddenly, Qing Yan found that her clothes had changed. Instead of the pajamas she changed into when sleeping, she was now wearing a Qing Dynasty antique skirt with exquisite patterns.

And he buried his head in the embroidery on her chest, kissed her greedily, and murmured: "A'luo, my A'luo. How could you abandon me?"

His gentle hands reached into her clothes and caressed her, easily arousing lust.

"Aluo, you love me, right?"

Qing Yan wanted to break away at first, but under the temptation of lust and him, she slowly lost her mind.

She forgot the reality and Sang Feiwan's advice. She only remembered that he was her lover. They had the most intimate skin-to-skin contact and promised each other a lifetime.

"Wenxuan...I love you..." She murmured and kissed him back.

When the love was deep, he asked softly: "Aluo, I will be good to you all my life. Are you willing to accompany me to sleep forever?"

"Wenxuan..."

"Say you are willing, and we can be together forever. Say you are willing!"

"Yes" Qing Yan was about to say it when a voice came out, "I can't agree, otherwise you will never wake up again!"

The clear sound hits the ears like an enlightenment, bringing Qing Yan back to his senses instantly.

She recognized Sang Feiwan's voice and looked around but didn't see Sang Feiwan.

In fact, Sang Feiwan only used the method of sound transmission from thousands of miles away, and she herself was still on a cruise across the ocean.

Wenxuan stopped and said coldly: "Who dares to ruin my good deeds? Get away!"

Sang Feiwan's voice still echoed in the dream, and he said to Qingyan: "He wants to keep you in the dream forever, but because you are the master of the dream, you must agree to it personally. You should think carefully, and once you agree If you don’t, you will stay in this dreamland forever and never get out.”

Wenxuan said: "What's wrong with staying in a dream? A Luo, didn't you say that in the real world you have to work and face a lot of right and wrong and pressure? Didn't you say that you like the relaxation and pleasure here? Didn't you say that you Do you love me very much? Stay, let's be together. Here, you don't have to work hard, don't care about other people's opinions, and there is no pressure. I will always be with you, in this small courtyard, let's watch the long flow of water together , watch the sunrise and sunset, and grow old together. Okay?"

Qing Yan, like all girls entering society, is busy with life after graduation. She doesn't like living like that, and she hasn't met the man she likes in reality.

Therefore, the idyllic life Wenxuan created for her in her dream made her sink so deeply.

"Although this is a dream, there is everything in the dream. You have me, you have a family, and I will love you forever. Ah Luo, can you stay with me?"

His tone seemed to be pleading, and she couldn't bear to refuse.

Seeing that she was about to be bewitched again, Sang Feiwan said: "Have you forgotten your parents? If you stay in the dream, you will die in reality, and your parents will lose their only daughter..."

Although there are many unsatisfactory things in reality, there are also many things that make people nostalgic.

Delicious food, good dramas, best friends who care about you, and a boss who occasionally scolds you but is still willing to promote you.

And... She once promised her parents that she would take them to visit the great rivers and mountains of the motherland when she got rich in the future...

Thinking of her parents, the people who cared about her most in the world, Qing Yan became completely sober.

She pushed Wenxuan away suddenly and said with tears: "I'm sorry, I can't stay here with you. I can't leave my parents alone. It's not easy for them to raise me."

Wenxuan looked at him sadly: "What about me? Are you about to give up on me? Don't you love me?"

Qingyan cried and said: "Although I can't bear to leave, we really are not from the same world and can't be together. I'm sorry Wenxuan, I came here to say goodbye to you. In the future, please don't enter again." My dream. Let’s just... forget it..."

"Forget it?" He laughed arrogantly, with a sinister and terrifying smile.

"My Ah Luo, who obviously loves me the most, can abandon me for the sake of my mortal parents? I won't allow it!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Qing Yan's neck, and then tightened it little by little: "Since you are unwilling to agree to me, then I can only kill you! If you kill you, you can accompany me to sleep forever."

Seeing her expression of pain due to suffocation, he coaxed distressedly: "Don't be afraid, A Luo. It will be fine soon, and it won't be uncomfortable soon. I am doing this for our love."

"She is not A Luo. A Luo died more than a hundred years ago!" Sang Feiwan's voice came into the dream again.

"You're talking nonsense!" Wenxuan was furious, and the space in the dream became somewhat distorted.

"Have you forgotten? A Luo was killed by you." Sang Feiwan's tone was indifferent, but he revealed the cruel truth without mercy.

"More than a hundred years ago, you were born in A'luo's dream. You two stayed together in the dream for a while, but then she never appeared again. And because of your obsession with A'luo, even if the dream owner passed away, you would still be there. Still attached to her clothes.”

"The reason A Luo died is because you rubbed her ears and temples every day and unknowingly sucked her essence, causing her death!"

Wenxuan slowly loosened his grip on Qing Yan's neck. Those memories that had been forgotten as time passed were rushing towards him like a tide...

A Luo was born in the late Qing Dynasty and was a daughter of an official family. He has been pampered and raised since he was a child.

In that era, it was so lucky to be born like that.

The only regret is that in feudal society, the daughter's family cannot have independent marriage.

Aluo, who has just begun to fall in love, falls in love with her piano art teacher.

She admired his superb piano skills and liked his gentle tone when he spoke.

But soon, this relationship that was not allowed by the world was discovered by A Luo's father.

In anger, my father had the poor violinist beaten out and they were not allowed to see each other again.

Ah Luo went on a hunger strike in sadness, hoping that her father would compromise.

Later, her father personally took her to the violinist's house.

She thought her father had finally put aside their family background and allowed them to be together.

But when she arrived at the door of the piano master's house, she saw him wearing wedding robes and getting married amidst deafening sounds of joy.

Her father told her: "I just gave him some money, and he turned around and married another woman. This is a man's love, not worth mentioning at all."

Ah Luo was sad, but she was also unwilling to have any more infatuated men in the world.

Under the influence of her thoughts day and night, she actually created an ideal lover in her dream.

He looks exactly like the piano player, but he is more affectionate than the real person.

He loved herself crazily and stayed together in her dreams every night.

She also named him "Wenxuan".

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