Banana Deer's Wishes Lead to Dust

The ancients said: If you don't make a sound, it will be a success. When it comes to Meng Xing, if you don't have a dream, that's it. A dream is astonishing! While studying a mysterious piece of cloth, Meng Xing, a young man who believed in new social science, met Tan Sixing, a dying kid five thousand years ago. When they first met, the little kid's face was expressionless, but his heart was boiling. Meng Xing: I'm here to save you. Tan Sixing: Then thank you for making me bleed more. When we meet again: Tan Sixing: Don't you know, I am the one who was almost killed by you back then... Meng Xing: Shocked? ! Little P... Child? Why do you age so fast? The final moment of fate handover: Meng Xing: You are actually seven years older than me this year. Tan Sixing: Don't leave this time, can you stay? Under the sunset, the woman smiled sweetly Let me think about it. The time limit for consideration is the rest of my life, okay?