From Now On, Mountains and Rivers Will Never Meet Again

He's been here a long time. I was half-lying on the armchair behind me, squinting at the person in front of me. His handsome features revealed the aloofness of a scholar, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. I suddenly became interested, stood up and looked at him with interest, "Aren't you going to say something?" He was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, then sighed and said, "I'm waiting for someone." I rolled my eyes secretly, who here is not waiting for someone? "Can I tell you a story?". He finally got to the point. "Yeah! You say it." I straightened my expression and picked up the pen in my hand. The work in this book is the original creation of Yaoyao. Note: Li Luobai is me, and Tea Tree Little Demon is also me, just with different names! This article is a collection of ancient short stories! [No reproduction without permission!