The forest quieted down after the evacuation was gone.

The morning light shone obliquely on the corpses on the ground, and the blood of the three rolling heads flowed everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air.

The atmosphere was awkwardly silent.

"That'...... Then let's go back first!"

Several elders smiled dryly at the young man, glanced at each other, and disappeared into the forest in unison.

Yu Lao stared at the silent young man in front of him, and stopped talking, lowering his eyes to look at the girl curled up on the ground.

"Qian Shu summoned us and other elders here today, and made it clear that he wanted to talk about this child. But unexpectedly, not only did you not buy it, but killed his righteous daughter and subordinates. With his nature, he will never give up. ”

"Lan Yue ......"

He slowly patted the young man on the shoulder, and walked out of the forest:

"Send her away. ”

The young man stood in the sparse morning light, his posture was straight, his long hair was curly, but his back was gloomy.

"Brother......" Lan Feng stood beside him and said softly, "Do you need Lan Feng to arrange it?"

His eyes were empty, standing like a soulless shell, and his empty eyes looked at the mottled scars on the girl's back.

Lan Feng followed his line of sight, was silent for a long time, slowly sighed, and turned to leave.

Longya's wings folded and landed on the forest floor, looking at the scene ahead of him with a sudden change in expression.

"A thousand ......!" she gasped at the scar on the girl's back, and was about to run forward, but someone grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

"Lord Lanfeng?"

"Shut up and follow me. Lan Feng glared at her and lowered his voice.

Longya stared blankly at the hand he was holding, his cheeks burned slightly, so he let him pull forward one after the other, and looked back at the girl in the forest step by step.

It's nearly noon.

The warmth of the sun cast countless spots of light through the canopy of the trees, and the traces on Qianling's naked back were bathed in warm light, still dazzling.

Long.

There was a faint sound of footsteps approaching in the silence.

A figure blocked the light, and a slender, white hand slowly stretched out, trying to touch her.

Qianling trembled, curled up in a ball and shrank back, her head buried deep in front of her, and the whole thing shrunk into a ball—

As if this would be a way to avoid damage.

"I'm sorry. "The hoarse voice is soft and close.

She didn't react, curled up and shivering slightly.

A pair of hands gently hugged her into her arms, and the young man's crisp breath and body temperature surrounded her body, which she was most familiar with.

Qianling trembled and struggled violently to resist, her body stiffened, motionless and let him slowly hold her in his arms.

The pitch-black robe, with its warm body temperature, was gently draped over her shoulders and wrapped around her body. The crimson Manju Sawa seemed to be in full bloom on the body.

"I'm sorry...... Wing. He hugged her tightly through the robe, his voice a little moist.

Qianling froze on his chest, letting her cool fingers caress her face, straightening her loose hair and wiping away tears.

The stiff fingers moved, slowly stretched out, and gripped him tightly.

Lan Yue was stunned, raising her eyes to stare at her deeply. The once clear and warm eyes were so timid and empty at the moment, and he couldn't catch off from carving a dense sting in his heart.

"Little ...... Month ......"

Lips squirmed, choking syllables. Qianling looked at him deeply and burst into tears.

She shuddered, and her voice was very soft, and she spoke carefully:

"Do you have someone you like?"

The fair-skinned slender fingers trembled like pins and needles, and slowly put them down.

He stared at her deeply, his lips pale, and a sour bitterness gradually welled up in his throat, sealing the words and sealing his throat.

Qianling looked at his expression, tears were running across her face, and she suddenly smiled softly:

"Who is it?"

"You don't need to know ......"

"Who is it?"

He turned his face away from her eyes: "I said, you don't need to know. ”

"Is it me?"

The air froze for a moment.

His long hanging eyelashes trembled, his lips faded from blood in a trance, and his whole person suddenly turned pale and sickly.

"Satsuki ......"

A pair of hands gently held his face, and he looked up into the girl's tear-dappled eyes.

"Don't lie to me. ”

Her voice was so soft, like a humble begging.

A stone's throw away.

Dandelions take off in the wind, and there are also withered fragments of enchantments scattered in a hazy manner.

He stared into her brow, and there was a bitterness in his eyes, and pain added to it.

The pale fingers slowly stretched out, wanting to caress her face, to wipe away those bitter and hot tears, and to return to the bright and pure smile in the morning light when they first met......

But he finally slowly held that hand and moved her away little by little.

At that time, the afternoon sun was warm, and there were still scattered fragments of the barrier flying down from the sky, like scattered white snow, covering the bleak ground.

The two men hugged each other, the wind blew the girl's black robe, and the young man's long hair danced with the streamer.

He looked at her, his thin lips opened little by little, and his voice was so soft and hoarse, close to the sound of air, a sentence that had exhausted his life's strength.

He said:

"It's not. ”

Qianling stared into his eyes blankly, as if to repeatedly make sure that this was not a lie, and finally slowly withdrew her hand, sat on the ground, and looked at the broken dandelions on the ground in a daze.

"Ling ......"

Her voice trembled, and a hand touched her face, her fingertips almost instantly drowned in the tears that rolled down.

You know that your heart has already been filled by others.

I know that every time you cry sadly, it has something to do with him.

Knowing that he is your sunny day and your sun, and I am just cold and damp in the rainy season.

The hand was thrown away.

Qianling slowly raised her head and looked at him with a vacant gaze:

"Don't like me...... Why are you so good to me? If you don't like me, you can be so good to me, if you like someone one day, do you want to give her all your heart and liver!"

She almost roared at him.

Lan Yue was stunned, frightened by her sudden attack, and it took a long time for her to murmur, and her voice was hoarse and difficult to say:

"This is my ...... owes you. ”

Qianling's expression froze for a moment.

"I owe me?" she laughed, tears streaming down her cheeks, "I don't need to...... Lan Yue, I don't need you to save me, I don't need you to take me in, I don't need you to pity me! It was my own choice to take you home at the beginning, I don't regret it! Losing my wings is my own business, and I admit it when I am sentenced to death! You never owe me, I owe you-"

Frightened by her mournful crying, he hugged her tightly into his arms despite the struggle and resistance, and muttered:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It was my fault...... It's that I'm late every time, it's that I haven't protected you every time......"

"Don't tell me I'm sorry!" Qianling cried and struggled, tears fell into lines, and every sentence was heartbreaking.

"It's you who should say you're sorry for! You're good to others, but not good to yourself at all! Isn't it just that the people you like don't like you? What's the big deal!"

He hugged her and slowly closed his eyes, his cheeks pale as paper.

Gradually, the struggle in his arms became smaller and smaller, and the choked crying became louder and louder.

"Little ...... Month ......"

Qianling's tears were surging, and she finally collapsed. No longer struggling to dodge, he rushed forward and hugged him tightly, crying heartbreakingly.

"Satsuki...... Are you stupid...... Are you stupid! What kind of girl is so good, worthy of your liking like this, and worth waiting for her for the rest of your life?"

"Aren't you the king of the demon clan? Aren't you the first leader and the first beauty? Aren't you even able to break through the molten hell and even the Longguan Divine Beast to be charmed? What about your backbone? If people don't want you, you can leave——!"

……

……

"That woman didn't keep the promise she gave him until the end, and Lan Yue couldn't wait for the person she loved the most until she died, and she couldn't wait for the person she loved the most......

"It ended up with hatred. ”

……

……

Pain.

The pain of choking.

It's like the liver and intestines are broken and crushed inch by inch, and the pain enters the lungs.

Originally......

You will also hug another person like this, cry for her, laugh for her, be happy for her, worry for her, live for her, die for her.

Originally......

Satsuki is really not her alone Satsuki.

Qianling looked at the sunlight flickering between the canopies, stabbing her eyes and stabbing tears rolling down.

But......

But...... I'm in so much pain......

Moon......

How could she ...... How can you do this to you...... how can you ...... in vain? It's cost you a lifetime...... and you're gone......

Qianling hugged him tightly and cried until she fainted, her fingers slowly stroked his long hair, gently and carefully along the hair, like caring for her most cherished treasure.

"Fool's ......"

The choked voice was hoarse and intermittent, she hugged him and cried bitterly, finally tore her heart and lungs and broke her liver and intestines, and the hoarse sentences read his name, and every sentence was heart-wriping.

"Satsuki fool...... How did you...... That's stupid......"

The sun was shining on that day, and the dandelions were flying in the forest.

The girl hugged her boy, and from afternoon to dusk, she finally cried hoarsely.