Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 422: Embracing Weiwei

Zengjun controlled the debris in the low altitude, and the bang represented his dissatisfaction with this, because it meant that Weiwei would be imprisoned for a few more years.

As for Yingzhang's choice, Zengjun also understood that it was his selfish motive, but locking Weiwei up was also his selfish motive.

However, all these have become the past, and now, the person Zengjun loves is right in front of him.

Zeng Jun walked in the air on the ground. The sky was still full of lightning and thunder, but Zeng Jun could see it more clearly.

It was as if he originally belonged to the darkness, and because he was the enemy of the heaven that represented light, he was naturally labeled as dark.

Kneeling before the light...

Weiwei, who was looking at Zengjun with confusion, was also a member of the darkness. Like Zengjun, her change began at the age of six.

Raindrops were falling from the sky, splashing onto the ground, but Zengjun ignored them. He didn't know whether he should get wet in the heavy rain or not.

Because the person Zengjun wants to see at this moment is right in front of him.

Then, the heavy rain dripped directly and mercilessly on Zengjun's whole body, and his whole body was soaked. The upper body was stained with a few dewdrops, which would soon be replaced by new dewdrops.

Zengjun looked at Weiwei who was not far away. She was still the same as he remembered, without changing at all, except that she no longer took the initiative to hug Zengjun.

He no longer called Zengjun "brother" because among the two people at the moment, Zengjun was the only one who remembered, which was not entirely correct. Logically, neither of them remembered.

After all, dreams are virtual, but Zengjun fell in love with the girl in front of him in his dream. At this moment, she was standing there stupidly, not crying or making a fuss.

Zengjun walked towards her slowly, and realized that he was shirtless at the moment, so he took out the piece of clothing he didn't like from his mind.

Zengjun put on the clothes and it was soaked by the rain the moment he took it out, but Zengjun thought it was still necessary.

Because Weiwei had been waiting for her rescuer for too long, the rain soaked her beautiful skirt, and the raindrops dripped down her skirt and fell around her little white shoes.

The little white shoes were also soaked and dirty, with some mud on them.

Weiwei stood there looking at Zengjun who was walking towards her with a dimpled smile. She did not run away because she couldn't, just like she couldn't get out of the castle.

So, this time, she was still waiting for her fate. Last time she had no choice, but this time, she made her own choice. Life and death seemed to be just a matter of one word.

The sky was still filled with lightning and thunder, rumbling with dissatisfaction with Zeng Jun's behavior.

It sounds so ridiculous that the heavens are in league with the demons. After all, from the past to the present, there has never been anyone in the heavens who has treated the demons so well.

Therefore, regarding Zeng Jun's behavior, everyone temporarily stopped and looked at Zeng Jun.

Zengjun continued walking, the rain soaking his hair and flowing down his cheeks, as if he was washing his face but was patting it with water.

Simply rubbing your hands together will not remove the water from your face. You can only wait for it to dry up slowly.

However, this is not important, it cannot stop Zengjun's determination to get close to Weiwei.

Boom boom boom

The sky still roared.

'She is most afraid of thunder, but now she is so calm. She is still the same, silly, huh~' Zengjun thought as he walked towards Weiwei.

Zengjun was getting closer and closer to Weiwei, three meters... two meters... one meter...

Zengjun stopped one meter away, spread his hands, tilted his head slightly and looked at Weiwei who was waiting for her fate, "Hi~ Long time no see"

"Long time no see~? We know each other?" Weiwei was silent at first, then looked at Zengjun puzzledly, her face and tone revealing her confusion.

After all, in Weiwei's opinion, the man in front of her just wanted to kill her handsomely, just like hurting someone with a smile, the smile would become a cover-up.

However, until Zengjun stopped in front of her, spread his arms and waited for her to embrace him, she couldn't understand for a moment why someone suddenly cared about her so much?

So, confused, Weiwei looked up at Zengjun and asked him if they knew each other.

"Do you know each other? We can start over and get to know each other. Hello, my name is Zengjun." Zengjun still spread out his hands, patiently waiting for the girl in front of him.

Weiwei took a small step with her left foot, then took a small step with her right foot, and then she ran in.

Only one meter away, Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but at this moment, she understood that the person in front of her was here for her and was the salvation she had been waiting for.

Weiwei threw herself into Zengjun's arms, "Why did you come just now, woo~"

"Sorry~" Zengjun put his left hand around Weiwei's waist, and the delicate feeling of flesh was conveyed through the thin dress in Zengjun's left hand.

Zengjun's right hand was touching the back of Weiwei's head. At this moment, Weiwei threw herself into Zengjun's arms, crying loudly but softly.

A cry that could only be heard by Zengjun. She cried very softly, as if this spacious world did not allow her to complain.

So she could only cry in her heart. Every day here was a torment, but she could never leave.

Weiwei's hands were pressed tightly against Zengjun's back, where Zengjun's wings grew, and at this moment she felt at ease letting the girl in her arms lean on her.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, and the embrace that transcended power appeared in front of everyone for the first time. It was so sincere, yet seemed unreal.

Mo Wan in the sky also saw all of this.

From Mo Wan's perspective, the first person she liked didn't like her. Well, she thought that she hadn't reached Zeng Jun's standard of being liked.

For example, tying her hair into two ponytails or something, but at the moment, Song Jun clearly liked the girl in his arms more.

"This is the first time they've met, right? This is the first time they've met~" Mo Wan asked himself as he watched this scene. He didn't do anything special, and the sadness was only in his heart.

It's like my heart has stopped beating due to a heart strike, and there is a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over.

However, she could accept what she couldn't get. Even though she became stronger, she still couldn't get it. She thought it was because she hadn't changed into the appearance that Zeng Jun liked, or the face that Zeng Jun liked.

Even Yusou had told her at least ten times that she had no chance, and that Zengjun was not worthy of her doing so.

But now, Mo Wan regretted that she didn't try harder. Mo Wan looked at the two people hugging each other tightly, and looked at Wei Wei facing him. "If I could keep up with him at that time, would he not leave disappointed?"

"I won't fall in love with someone else so quickly, will I?" Mo Wan fantasized, but she was still unwilling to give in, because in her eyes, she thought that the girl was not as good as herself.