Tang Dandan was also infected by the quiet atmosphere, and gradually fell silent, his jade arms wrapped around his slender legs, and his smart eyes quietly blinked at the same time as the stars in the sky.

In the charming valley of the moonlight, a man and a woman looked up at the night sky quietly, until the moon gradually dimmed in the sky, and the two people who were sleepy came to lean against the door panel and slowly fell asleep.

The idiom Fan who didn't know it, the idiom Fan who was sleepy, I don't know when a dream came so strangely.

......

He seemed too far away at that crossroads.

Far away, that's because the idiom Fan is too afraid to approach. However, he continued to walk in, but it was also because he was too afraid of being far away......

For Idiom Fan, he didn't want to retrieve it or go back It was already the season to go or go, after all, it was useless, there was no use at all.

Now, the daughter-in-law just thought so, and the unchanging back walked behind him, locking it slowly and quietly in the deepest part of her memory.

The feeling of inexplicable nostalgia, the smile he turned around, what did it mean?

What is the person thinking at this moment, or now?

Maybe that's it, the door of memory is so open.

Walking on a street that once was, that once crossroads, everything here, once was...... It's all so familiar, but it's also so familiar, and it's already become a little unfamiliar.

Unfamiliar?

It really makes Idiom Fan feel a little funny, he has walked on this street countless times, and when he walks again today, he actually becomes unfamiliar, why is this. It's strange...... He didn't know where this strangeness came from.

However, just as he turned around, suddenly this strangeness seemed even more strange, and the strangeness almost made him feel as if he had arrived on another street, a street that he did not know at all.

Even, let the idiom Fan himself say, as if he had already arrived in another city that he had never been to before.

Everything here seems so unfamiliar, so it is, it is like this.

......

Dreams are always meant to wake up.

A dream is always a dream.

Dreams are never real stories.

On the second day, when Idiom Fan gradually woke up from his deep sleep, he found that he had fallen on the bed at some point, swept his head across the empty room, shook his head fiercely, expelled the sleepiness from his brain, and swept away all the remaining dreams in his mind, and then sat up and walked out of the small bamboo house.

After leaving the hut, Cheng Yufan found that in the mountain sky of the small valley, the Wind Sword Eagle was slowly circling, and the loud eagle cry was constantly resounding, as if it also knew that they were about to leave here today.

"Are you awake?" was also when Fan Pan raised his head to look for the person he was looking for, an extremely crisp woman's voice suddenly came from the left.

Immediately, Idiom Fan turned his head, and he was already looking at the Tang Dandan who straddled the flower basket and collected a basket of medicinal herbs.

Seeing Tang Dandan like this, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Tang Dandan raised her head and said softly to the idiom Fan: "Why don't you prepare some medicinal herbs? ”

"Hehe, rest assured, such a good place, how can you miss it, I was fully prepared two days ago. Idiom Fan proudly pointed to the storage bag in his backpack that was very special for medicine, and then smiled, "By the way, why don't you go find a storage bag, although the storage bag looks small, it can store a lot of things." ”

"Don't worry, I'm ready too!" As he spoke, Tang Dandana took out the storage bag from the flower basket and put the basket of medicines into it one by one.

At the same time, those beautiful eyes stared at the bright smile of the idiom Fan, the pretty nose was straight, exhaled, and put the harmonica in his hand into the ruddy mouth, and blew gently, and the faint sound waves pierced the sky.

Listening to the sound waves of the harmonica, the wind sword eagle in the sky suddenly circled down, and its wings flapped.

"Let's go. , I'm going to go out of this valley anyway, and I'll give you a ride for the last time. He took a step forward and said with a smile.

Idiom Fan is smile and nodded, stretched out his arm, and grabbed Tang Dandan, who seemed to be weak, and the soles of his feet jumped up lightly on the ground, and the figures of the two of them rose violently, and finally landed steadily on the back of the wind sword eagle.

Standing on the back of the eagle, Idiom Fan looked at the small bamboo house in the valley that was getting smaller and smaller, sighed softly, and muttered: "Goodbye, small valley, small bamboo house!"

......

In the eastern part of the heart of the Tang Demon Forest, somewhere on the edge of the outer edge of the belt of the mountains.

Standing on the top of a mountain, Cheng Yufan looked up at the Wind Sword Eagle hovering in the sky. The woman in the white dress who was standing on the back of the wind sword eagle raised her hand, and laughed loudly: "Tang Dandan, let's separate here, and see you again in the future!"

"Take care, Idiom Fan!" Lowering his head and staring at the young man on the hillside, Tang Dandan smiled slightly, with a little reluctance in his smile. After the last wave of his hand, he finally stopped staying, harnessed the wind sword eagle, turned around, and in a loud eagle cry, in the opposite direction, the western sky flew away.

Standing on the top of the mountain, after watching the shadow of the wind sword eagle disappear into the distance, he sighed slowly.

Indeed, this farewell, I don't know when the next goodbye will be, even if she is a member of the Tang family of the Xianmen Tang Sect, after all, the place where she is going is the land of the ancestors of the Tang family.

That place, its level of danger is no less than that of the Soul Suppression Domain.

And, when the time comes...... With her sentence "in the future", maybe there will be some feelings that things are wrong, right?

On the face of the idiom Fan, there was already a slight loneliness.

But after a while, Idiom Fan shook his head fiercely, throwing all this away and throwing it out of the clouds.

Standing on the top of the mountain, he waited for a long time to calm down his state of mind, and then turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain. Because, the place he is going to is also an extremely important place, the entrance to the Xianmen Tang Gate.

I don't know why, at this time, Idiom Fan suddenly remembered a friend's words: parting, everyone else is clinking glasses in the glass, but we are clinking glasses in the cup cappuccino, what a funny scene, so funny that even I can't use any words, what expressions to use, what kind of reaction to make.

Perhaps, now, this scene, in the eyes of Idiom Fan, is no longer so funny, but the next parting that is expected to be. Because, only the next time we meet, there will be the next parting!