Destruction and coldness, silence and darkness, if this is the void after the shattering, then no one should like it, at least not him.

Because life is always accustomed to it, and suddenly from a place full of footprints of life to a place of nothingness, few people can endure that loneliness.

"Little Yan ......"

A little girl's voice came from the vast void, it was a charming little face, and when she laughed, she had two cute little dimples on her face, innocent and innocent.

The sound is crisp and melodious, close in front of you and far away in the sky.

His heart shook, and he ran towards the light in the endless darkness.

In the darkness and cold, light is always the direction that people want to pursue.

However, the little girl was getting farther and farther away from him, which made him panic, he wanted to speed up the pace, but he felt that he was getting slower and slower, but he did not give up, because the more things he couldn't catch, the more he wanted to catch up, so he had an obsession in his heart.

The figure of the little girl disappeared.

He stood in the middle of the darkness, overwhelmed, and the light was gone, so he had no direction.

Empty!

Suddenly, a soft call rippled in the space, delicate and calm with joy, surprise, warmth and love, just a voice, but it seemed to carry a thousand words.

Rushing!

The pure and gentle horses flutter in the air, like the silver of the bright moon, and like the fairy's gauze.

Looking at the woman in the white dress, he suddenly laughed, because he understood that the little girl was getting farther and farther away from him because the little girl had grown up, so only the big girl accompanied him.

......

Empty!

Yu Cong opened his eyes and found himself lying on a soft bed of flowers, with fragrant flowers as a quilt and emerald green rattan woven into a curtain, and the soft wind blew through it, overflowing with fragrance.

The day is bright, but the sky is full of stars, like the starry sky of day and night.

This is a sea of flowers, and there is no edge in sight.

Yu Cong got down from the flower bed, he couldn't help frowning, he remembered that he was blasted away by the power of the Soul Slayer Demon Drum before, and then he lost consciousness, how did he get here now?

On that day, the power of the Soul Slayer Demon Drum exploded, and the entire Heavenly Void Realm could not be spared, he was in the Ten Thousand Void Realm, and he was the closest to the Demon Drum.

At that time, he encountered a mysterious space in the depths of the Ten Thousand Void Realm, and then he couldn't get in, the Soul Slayer Demon Power exploded, and he used his magic power to resist, relying on the power of the soul wheel to block the first and second calamity waves, and then he was seriously injured and fell unconscious.

The place he was in now was the same space he had encountered earlier, how did he get here, and his injuries looked like they had been healed, and at that time, he was clearly seriously injured, and it was not easy for him to survive under that demonic weapon.

Rushing!

The starry sky shines and sheds silver light.

The sea of flowers is full of flowers.

Yu Cong suddenly remembered the dream just now, since he opened up the soul wheel, he hadn't had such a dream for a long time, and now the woman's figure appeared again in his dream, which means that he really misses her, very much.

The sky had ruthlessly parted them that day, and he hadn't even seen her for the last time, but he could think of her as he must have been flustered and scared.

Because at that time, he also felt this way in his heart, they came to this world together, everything in this world except them was strange to them, and when they were together, the mutual companionship of the two of them could make them dilute this panic and fear of the strange world, and hide it in their hearts, but once they separated, they gushed out like a flood in a dam that burst their banks, engulfing them.

How is she?

How are you doing?

Will there be any dangers?

Are there any injuries?

Did you eat on time......

Some people, after a long time, not only will they not forget, but they will miss it more and more, especially when all the relevant memories have been sketched, the shadow of that person will become deeper and heavier in their minds, and then linger.

Yu Cong was silent, because at this time he was already in his mind, and the feeling of missing even made him feel that she was by his side, and he could smell her......

Flavor......

Yu Cong was suddenly shocked, and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, only to see a bow tied with a white ribbon on his wrist.

For a moment, Yu Cong stood motionless as if he was enchanted.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, but the ecstasy welled up from the deepest part of his heart.

He hadn't seen the ribbon before, but the breath on it was very familiar, wasn't it the breath of the woman's body?

Why?

Why did he have this white ribbon tied to his hand, and why did he have her scent on it?

Who brought him here? Who helped him heal his injuries?

Rushing!

Yu Cong's figure shuttled among the sea of flowers, he turned back step by step, patrolled around, did not let go of any corner, and looked for it urgently.

Rushing!

A clear stream flowed through the sea of flowers, hanging like a white belt on the earth, and he stepped on a small hill, and the moment he stood on the top of the hill, the wind suddenly rose.

Whew!

The wind blew very strongly, blowing from all directions, and in an instant, the whole sea of flowers rippled like water waves, and countless petals rolled into the air, flying with the starlight.

The flowers are dancing, and the flowers are dazzling.

It's like a flower fairy coming down from the sky.

In the haze, Yu Cong saw a figure.

The vast sea of flowers, endless, that person dances in the colorful sea of flowers.

The white little hand grabbed the corner of the Jierou dress, like a snow-white elf, countless spirit butterflies revolved around her, and the flowers also danced with her, she was the most amazing person in this space, this world, the stars and the moon.

Drums!

Yu Cong only felt that his heart was about to beat out, and he forcibly suppressed the vibration of his heart and walked towards the figure.

Empty!

The woman in the sea of flowers also seemed to notice the man's figure, her face did not show any abnormality, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and then she also walked towards him.

Rushing!

Yu Cong walked down the hillside, and the shadows of flowers flew past him, which was a gorgeous river of flowers, swept up by the wind, dancing in the air, very dreamy.

His steps were steady and quick, light and heavy, and he had lived for almost twenty years, but never had he been so anxious to step as he was at this moment.

He was no longer like when he first came into this world, and now he was so powerful that such a distance could only be passed in a breath, but he didn't do that, because it was too dreamy, it didn't feel real, and he wanted to prove it step by step to be true.

The woman also walked towards him, her beautiful figure moving with the flow of the stream beside her, and the spirit butterflies fluttering behind her.

It wasn't a long distance, but they walked a long way.

They finally met at the end of that creek, beside the crystal clear lake.

The figures of the two were reflected in the starry lake, and their clear eyes looked at each other.

“......”

Looking at the woman in front of him and smelling the familiar smell, Yu Cong suddenly became dumbfounded.

The moon shadow is like a dream, and the years are like a song.

Once upon a time, the little boy who used to be submissive and always follow the footsteps of the little girl has grown up, and in order to find the lost girl, he crossed the Eastern Wilderness alone and traveled to Kyushu.

Step after step, don't look back when you don't see the good shadow, day after day, trampling on the line between life and death.

The woman in the white snow skirt is still so fresh and beautiful, I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and she looks more lovely and cute, like a marisday in the wind, curling and pavilions, graceful and beautiful, smiling and frowning, and thousands of manners.

The woman stood in front of Yu Cong, a pair of small hands tightly behind her, her smiling face looked a little naughty, because she bent down slightly and raised her head, so she got closer.

"Shall I call you Cong or Xiao Yan?"

The crisp sound resounded in this space, like the best notes in the world.

Yu Cong had imagined countless times the scene when they met again, and fantasized about what his mood should have been at that time.

When his memories returned, he had a thousand words to tell her.

Now that she was in front of him, she suddenly appeared in front of him, and he suddenly felt that none of them mattered.

The man smoothed the green silk scattered in the wind in front of her forehead, and her slender fingers carried the tenderness of her childhood memories.

Because he had always believed that he would find her, and she had always believed that he would be able to find her, everything seemed so natural when they met again.

"That's just the nickname you gave me. ”

The woman raised her small mouth, her small nose was tall and beautiful, "Who told you that you always looked quiet and silent before." ”

That's not called taciturn, that's called steady.

A little kid said steady......

Well, that's taciturn.

Time clutched, dusty memories were awakened, and the two hands tied with the red rope were held together again.

I finally remembered that once upon a time, he was an "old and mature" Sven boy, and she was a lively and cheerful beautiful little girl.

She always talked about "Cong" and "Xiao Yan", and he called her "Xuan'er".

He was wearing a small white suit, she was wearing a pink princess Xiuzhen dress, sitting on a stool taller than them, pressing a black and white piano, and one note after another jumped through eight years of time and space, lingering in her ears.

"Xuan'er, where have you been......"

Yu Cong suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

He had wanted to ask for a long time, this sentence had been lost in his throat for eight years, so that now he unconsciously hazy his eyes after saying it.

Even if his memory is blocked, even if he has never found someone who can put this sentence on him, he has been dreaming as a spectator.

The woman smiled smartly, her eyes were more rosy than peach, but her eyes were moist for some reason.

The woman put her arms around his neck, and her smooth forehead was pressed against him.

"I don't know, maybe, I've been by your side all the time?"

They are not superstitious about fate, but sometimes they have to sigh the bizarre fate, just like the night they fell into this world, they met her and him in the dark alley, maybe it is because of this that people will look forward to fate, no, two flowers falling on the same branch, after falling with the wind, how can they meet in the vast sea?