The high-speed rail arrived at Zhenshui, and Luo Jiutian successfully left the station.

Retrieving his car, Luo Jiutian did not delay and went straight to Yangchuan.

Shui Se sits in the back row, playing with the nightmare beast Dai Ling.

Dai Ling didn't want to pay attention to the water color at all, it was in a very bad mood right now.

Guarding outside the door, Xiling Qianqiu's mood was very complicated, he knew that whether the moon god was alive or dead depended on this night.

"Hot, hot......"

"Qianqiu, so hot......"

Probably because he knew that no matter what he did, Xiling Qianqiu would not laugh at him. At this time, the heat was unbearable, and the moon god told his true feelings. Perhaps, it is also a kind of happiness to be able to show your vulnerability in front of others.

"Patience, patience. ”

Chiaki Xiling said something she didn't believe to comfort the moon god.

As if scorching his body, the moon god only felt that every inch of skin in his body was burning, and even the flesh and bones were terrifyingly hot. Fu Yuli, who had protected him many times, seemed to be unable to withstand the high temperature, and he could no longer bring a trace of coolness to the moon god.

It's like white shrimp in a pot, and it's already cooked red in a short time. The moon god sweated layer by layer, and water droplets kept rolling down his blood-red skin.

"Hot, hot...... Chiaki, I'm so hot......"

If the person guarding the door was Junyan of Tantai, the moon god would never be so vulnerable, but outside was Xiling Qianqiu, and he hid those senseless strengths.

"Luna, Luna......"

Xiling Qianqiu recited the name of the moon god, if he could, he would rather suffer for the moon god, but no......

"Qianqiu, Qianqiu ......"

In the night breeze, the cool bamboo house is like a steamer, and the only one who enters the cage is the moon god who is suffering at this time.

After a short rest, he came to the outside of the bamboo house and saw Xiling Qianqiu leaning on the oblique pole supporting the bamboo house, looking sad. Hate can't suffer for him, hate can only let him suffer.

"How is he?" forgot Qianchen asked this sentence, in fact, there was no need to ask, he had already heard the voice coming from the bamboo house.

"Qianqiu, it's so hot, it's so hot, I can't stand it......"

"Alas......" sighed, forgetting Qianchen leaning on another inclined pole, he looked at the closed bamboo house, his eyes were full of pity. Why is the fate of this guy who broke into his life in the city so bumpy? How many calamities does God have to make him go through before he can survive?

In the end, is there that chance to make him happy for the rest of his life?

In the middle of the moon, the voice of the moon god gradually weakened, and it seemed that the original scorching heat gradually faded.

However......

"It's cold, it's cold, Qianqiu, I'm so cold......"

A perception completely different from the heat spread throughout the limbs, and even the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice could not compare to the cold at this time.

The coldness that really came from within enveloped the entire body of the moon god.

"Chiaki, I'm so cold!"

Xiling Qianqiu thought that the moon god had finally endured the torment, but at this time, his heart and gall were broken, and he looked at the forgotten past, and tears almost poured out: "Senior!"

Forget Qianchen to avoid Xiling Qianqiu's gaze, and only look at the sky and the moon: "This is a normal situation...... And some of them boiled......"

Others boiled......

As if he suddenly lost the ability to understand, he forgot that the words he said had been circling in his ears, but Xiling Qianqiu didn't understand what it meant.

"Qianqiu, it's so cold, it's so cold...... "The voice of the moon god came out again, and Xiling Qianqiu couldn't hold back any longer, opened the door of the bamboo house and rushed in.

Holding the moon god, which is colder than ice, in his arms, when the moon god is extremely hot, he can't cool it, at least at this moment, it can bring him half a point of warmth!

The moon god's consciousness was already blurred, and at this time, he was held in his arms by Xiling Qianqiu, instinctively climbing him, thirsting for more warmth. However, the chill in the moon god's body was far from being dispelled by Xiling Qianqiu's embrace. As if holding a Xuanbing that never melts, the temperature on Xiling Qianqiu's body is constantly absorbed. Xiling Qianqiu is very cold, however, it is more distressing than cold - just holding the moon god, he is cold like this, so what about the moon god himself? What kind of cold is the moon god experiencing?

"Luna. ”

Xiling Qianqiu talked to the moon god, he was afraid, afraid that the moon god would fall asleep in the endless cold and never wake up again.

"Qianqiu, Qianqiu......" The moon god clung to Xiling Qianqiu, trying to cling to him and seeking more warmth, but in essence, he had lost the ability to think, and he didn't know who was holding him.

Since childhood, he has had a strong will, however, he has been dissolved in endless suffering.

The cool breath exhaled by the moon god when he opened his mouth was full of unbearable coldness, and tears welled up in Xiling Qianqiu's eyes, and he forcibly suppressed himself not to let them fall.

He wanted to light the stove, he wanted to get the warmest quilt, but he had already explained that he couldn't do anything. Any foreign object will affect the effectiveness of the medicine, and his embrace is already the limit of what Forget the Past can allow.

A night of torment, life and death are hard to decide.

When the morning light shrouded the bamboo house, the moon god and Xiling Qianqiu both woke up. Xiling Qianqiu didn't know when he finally couldn't stay up and fell asleep, the moon god shook his head, and his memory of this night was very vague.

Seeing the movements of the moon god, Xiling Qianqiu's expression became a little clearer, and he asked the moon god eagerly: "Moon god, how do you feel?"

He's still alive, at least not the worst-case scenario.

The movement of the moon god's shaking of his head was a little more powerful: "I don't know. ”

"Let's go, let's go find the forgotten seniors. Xiling Qianqiu hurriedly stood up and fell back violently. Tortured by the cold for half the night, his legs seemed to be useless.

After running the internal force in his body a few times, Xiling Qianqiu felt a lot better, he stood up again and helped the moon god up: "Go." ”

Naturally, the moon god would not resist, and he was eager to know the answer, but in the bottom of his heart, he had a faint bad premonition.

His hunch was never wrong, and now, he was terrified of it.

But some things are predestined.

When the moon god and Xiling Qianqiu found the forgotten past, he was practicing a set of extremely slow exercises, and when he saw the two coming, he exhaled a breath and slowly closed the exercises.

Walking into two steps and coming to the moon god, the expression of forgetting the past has been solemn for three points, and there is no need to signal, the moon god stretched out his hand.

Put your finger on the luna wrist and look closely.

The moon god and Xiling Qianqiu stared at Forget Qianchen tightly, and their faces slowly turned pale as they forgot Qianchen for a long time.

"Old man......" the moon god spoke, and there was a fragility in his voice that made people unbearable to hurt. "Tell me, what the hell ...... I"

Forget Qianchen withdrew his hand and sighed: "After all, God does not allow anyone to stay......"

The premonition in his heart came true, the moon god seemed to lose all his vitality in an instant, he wanted to ask the sky, why was this, he wanted to roar, he wanted to cry, but in the end, he didn't do anything, just said silently: "I'm hungry, I want to eat, is it okay to eat ravioli, Qianqiu?"

Perhaps, if you don't eat it again, you will never have a chance in the future, right?

"Good, good!"

Xiling Qianqiu didn't dare to look at the moon god, and immediately turned to leave, he was afraid that if he didn't leave, the tears in his eyes would fall on the spot.

Why, why should fate be so cruel to the moon god!

Everyone had a good time, and it didn't end until eleven o'clock.

Turn off the game, everyone is doing something different. Xiaohe settled the account, and ran back, oh no, it was too late to play today...... Li Yu turned off the computer and didn't know what he wanted to write. Wu Han opened the webpage to watch the latest "Run, Brother".

At this time, there is another person, that is, Kitten Sauce - that is, Sanqing, the famous queen of the national costume, looking at the computer screen in a daze.

She checked and checked, but she didn't find any news about the Heavenly Punishment Mode, the only thing related was that a year ago today, that is, on January 16, 2015, League of Legends once opened the Heavenly Punishment Mode.

But she really played a game of Heavenly Punishment mode, and there is a video to prove it!

As a famous streamer, she also has her own connections in the game industry, but no matter how much she inquired, she didn't get a trace of information about the Heavenly Punishment Mode.

Why, exactly?

Plug-in?bug?

As an anchor, Sanqing not only starts live broadcasts on the platform at a fixed time, but also often makes some videos by himself and puts them on video websites.

The next morning, Li Yu didn't mention the previous incident, and Wu Han treated it as if it hadn't happened, what should I do—otherwise what could I do......

At noon, Li Yu sent a special invitation to Wu Han: to go to Hangchuan to participate in the piano exchange meeting.

Wu Han was a little puzzled: "I don't know how to play the piano, what are I going to communicate?" Li Yu's answer was very simple: "You are participating as a family member." ”

Oh, so?

Wu Han followed, and on the way, she was always curious about a question: How high is Li Yu......'s level?

Wouldn't she accompany her mother to a square dance exchange meeting, where the aunts from several villages in the town would sit together and talk about family life, right?

Hangchuan is located in Shuisu Province, next door to Shuisu Province, but now the car runs fast, it only takes more than three hours to get there by bus, and it is faster to drive. Although it was out of the province, it took about the same time as Wu Han to return to Nantian. Leaning on Li Yu's shoulder, sitting in the back seat and napping, in a daze, Wu Han thought, if he could let Li Yu send him home, it would be very convenient, the last time he took the bus back to school, the child in the front row of her made a lot of noise, and he was annoyed......

Well, you can also save the fare, and you can also take a cart of snacks to eat on the road, and you can ......

"Smack!" five fingers opened widely, patting him on the face, Wu Han thought, if she really asked Li Yu to drive her home, Zheng Feiyang would catch Li Yu and beat her, right?

Dad used to say that if she secretly fell in love, he would break her legs, but Dad loved her so much that he was reluctant to do anything to her, so he could only ......

The driver drove all the way to Hangchuan, and after getting off the highway, it took another half an hour for the car to drive into a villa area adjacent to the water.

After getting out of the car, Li Yu and Wu Han were led away by a security guard. The villas have their own entertainment venues, including a small concert hall, which is their goal.

Facts have proved that Wu Han underestimated the level of this exchange meeting. Because, when she entered the seemingly inconspicuous little concert hall, the first person she met was actually Lang Lang!

Lang Lang, Lang Lang!

In China, there are many famous singers who are popular all over the country, but there are only a handful of people who are well-known for their high attainments in playing musical instruments, and it just so happens that Lang Lang is one of them. Even though he never listened to piano music, Wu Han also knew Lang Lang's name.

Could it be that Li Yu came to listen to Lang Lang's lecture?

It is very likely that Li Yu may be here to study?

However, Li Yu just smiled politely at Lang Lang and pulled Wu Han to continue walking.

Wu Han was dragged all the way to a Seiler grand piano, and he paused.

At this time, a person in a white suit was tuning, and when he heard the footsteps of Li Yu and Wu Han, he turned his head with a surprised expression: "Hi, Liyu."

With golden hair, a slightly old but very temperamental face, and a warm smile, Wu Han was stunned for a moment, she pointed at the other party and widened her small eyes: "You...... You, you're Richard Clayderman?"

Seemingly sensitive to his name, Richard generously gave a smile to Wu Han: "Hello."

“hi，Richard.” Li Yu and Richard greeted each other, and then, the two of them turned on Mars mode - all languages that Wu Han couldn't understand were collectively referred to as Martian script.

Standing here and unable to interject, Wu Han consciously chose a cool place to sit on a small bench and watch.

"Oops, my little heart. Looking at the two of them, who seemed to be talking happily, Wu Han couldn't believe everything in front of him. When she was in high school, she met a music teacher named Zhou, who was particularly fond of Richard Clayderman, who spent a lot of time introducing the pianist. Wu Han didn't remember what she was talking about, but she knew that this was a very famous master.

What impressed her the most was that in her sophomore year of high school, the leaders of Liuqiao County spent a lot of money to invite Richard Clayderman, who was touring China at the time, to perform in Liuqiao, and the venue was the only gymnasium in Liuqiao Middle School. The big poster tree was at the entrance of the school, and she could see it when she went in and out, and at that time she thought that not many people would come to listen to the show if it was playing the piano and the performer was still an old foreign man......

As a result, their school was almost not overcrowded that day......

Many people came from other places, just to listen to a song, or to see the idol with their own eyes, they didn't have a ticket, so they found someone to buy it at a high price on the spot, and the price doubled three times or even higher, that was the first time Wu Han saw what it means to be a star and an idol.

Wu Han also wanted to go in to see the true face of this master at that time, but unfortunately, he walked around the gymnasium I don't know how many times, and I didn't find a chance.

I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that I was a person who was a person who had extravagant hopes at a glance from afar, but now I am so close to myself......

"Damn, Li Yu is too much, he didn't tell me when he came, he actually knew Richard, and he looked very familiar......" Wu Han complained about Li Yu in his heart, and by the way, he also took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera function, and took a few photos in Richard's direction.

"Hanhan, don't take pictures. A text message suddenly popped up, Wu Han took aim, the sender was Li Yu, hey, wasn't he concentrating on chatting with others? Looking up, it happened that Li Yu was also looking at her.

"Don't take pictures. Li Yu said these words silently, Wu Han knew that her previous behavior of taking pictures might have violated other people's taboos, she silently "oh", and then looked down.

On the other side, after Li Yu and Richard chatted for a while, they came to Wu Han's side: "Have you deleted the photo you just took?"

"I'll go, won't I?" Wu Han's little eyes widened again: "I've taken all the shots, and I've deleted them?"

There was no need to discuss this matter, Li Yu, who had long been aware of Wu Han's mobile phone password, directly checked the album for Wu Han, and then deleted all the photos he had just taken.

Of course, in order to coax Wu Han, Li Yu promised that when the exchange meeting was over, he would take her and Richard to take a photo.

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