readx;?“ What the hell should I do now?" Ye Weiyang sat on the ground, stroking his forehead, and there was a faint despair in his voice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Shenluo, after getting what he wanted, he had already left the heavenly realm.

"Ye Weiyang, you'd better not act rashly. Jin Se leaned against the railing, his eyes were lonely, "I think everything will be fine." "Yes, everything will be fine, and everything will eventually get back on track.

"Really?" For Jin Se's self-deceptive comfort, Ye Weiyang didn't feel a little relaxed, and could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Regarding Ye Weiyang's reaction, Jin Se was not surprised.

His only heart and soul treasure, the only salvation, fell into the hands of Shenluo like this, and he couldn't resist yet.

Hehe, Ye Weiyang endured it without going crazy, and he could barely control himself, which is already good.

Where can you expect him to be like yourself?

Seeing that Ye Weiyang was still sitting on the ground, looking half-dead, Jin Se sighed almost inaudibly.

"Alas!"

Jin Se walked over, sat down next to Ye Weiyang, reached out and hugged Ye Weiyang, and patted him gently on the back, which was a silent comfort.

Ye Weiyang stiffened at first, then relaxed his body and let Jin Se hold him.

At this moment, he didn't want to push away this warmth.

"Be my relative, right?"

“……？”

…………

Yaoshan

The blood-like red and demonic flowers on the other side occupy the entire mountain, and when the breeze blows gently, they seem to be alive, gently swaying their graceful posture, dancing with one butterfly after another......

The sparkle of light passed over the impossibly tall trees, and through the mottled leaves, fell to the sea of flowers......

Next to the sea of flowers, there is a gurgling stream, and the clear water reflects a dazzling luster......

The quaint courtyard is located on the opposite side of the stream, and in the courtyard, the swing with wisteria vines is gently swaying in the wind......

Xuanbing Pavilion and Xuanhan Pavilion are located on opposite sides, thousands of miles apart, but they are looking at each other from afar......

The misty white mist makes everything here disappear from time to time......

It's not like a fairyland, but it's better than a fairyland......

Here, there are no four seasons, and there is no outside influence......

At this time, the remote mountain that has been repaired by spiritual power is still the same as before, as if it has never changed......

However, Shenluo knew that no matter how similar and similar she restored the scenery here to back then......

After all, it is an empty and a dream......

It's just unreal.

Those people can never come back, and she can never go back to the beginning.

There are so many memories here, happy and painful......

"Bai Chen, I'm going to go out of the remote mountain, don't allow this, don't allow that, who do you think you are, I can do whatever I like, you can't care, let go, bastard. ”

"It doesn't matter, does it?"

"What do you want to do?"

"And what if that's the case?"

……

"Zi-Yu-Ning, you come out immediately, immediately, for me. ”

"Daddy... Daddy, I... I'm here, hehe, what are you looking for me?

"You... You... You dare to ask, you see, what good things have you done. Ahh

"Master, don't blame her, this... I did it, it's none of her business. ”

"Yes, that's right, it was Bai Chen's doing, it's none of my business, Daddy, don't wronged a good person, I'm good. ”

"You... You... You guys..."

……

"What are you doing here?"

"Shhhh ”

"You... It's going to be over, are you kidding me? I don't get punished for you every time..."

"Hmm... What do you say, if you have the guts, you can give me another try?"

"No... Nothing, you heard it wrong. ”

"Hmph! That's pretty much it. ”

"Hehe..."

……

"Hands up, legs straight. ”

"Daddy, I'm so tired, can I stop practicing?"

"Master, she's been practicing all day, otherwise, let her rest first..."

"Shut up, shut up for me, are you trying to piss me off to death?"

……

"Whew, daddy, this devil, is finally gone, woo woo, so tired. ”

"Hehe, did you say that about your father? Master is also good for you. ”

"Shut up, say another word, and I'll cut your tongue out. ”

"Okay, okay, okay! I shut up. ”

……

"Daddy, what are you doing here?"

"I'll make you a new dress, come, come here, and see if you like this flower?"

"Wow, it's beautiful, I love it, thank you Daddy. ”

"If you like it, if you like. ”

"Daddy is so nice, huh. ”

"Go, go, don't mess around. ”

"Hee-hee, daddy, your face..."

"Again, there will be no new clothes. ”

"No, I just don't speak. ”

……

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Hey, Xiao Chenchen, what are you doing here?"

"It's all said, don't call me Xiao Chenchen, call me by my name, Bai Chen, Bai Chen. ”

"Well, okay, little dust. ”

"You... You're really..."

"Don't you, you haven't told me yet, what are you doing?"

"You... Whew! I'm making a swing. ”

"Swing... What is it?"

"The swing is... You'll know when I make it. ”

……

"This is the swing?"

"Well, how's that?

"Yes, yes, can I sit on it?"

"Of course, it was originally done for you, who will sit if you don't sit?"

"Thank you, little dust, you're so nice. ”

"Uh, I said, stop calling me Dusty. ”

"Got it, little dust. ”

“……”

"Forget it, don't bother with you little woman. ”

"Hey, how do you talk? Hey, what are you doing... Ahh

"Hold on. ”

"Ahh Fly, hahahaha, high, a little higher... Hahaha..."

"Hehe... Hold on tight, be careful, and don't fall off. ”

"Hahaha, I'm not afraid, it's not you, oops, don't ink, push higher, hurry up... Yes... Fly... Haha..."

“… yes, I'm here. ”

……

The past events echoed in Shenluo's mind one by one, becoming clearer and clearer......

She suddenly found that in this remote mountain, there are painful memories, but more, they are beautiful memories.

Shenluo hooked his lips and smiled lightly, revealing a lifetime of time.

It's just that maybe even she didn't realize that something crystal clear was slowly slipping from her eyes......

"Crunch, squeak, squeak!"

The slight movement of the rocking chair always makes people feel drowsy and sleepy.

And at this moment, Shenluo, who was lying in the rocking chair and shrunk himself into a ball, did not have the slightest sleepiness.

As if she had finally noticed the tears on her cheeks, she reached out and gently wiped away the traces, and there was no expression on her face.

"It's okay to be dead, it's okay. "If you die, you don't have to see each other, you won't have to fight, you won't be in pain.

Bai Chen, it's good that you're dead.

Tightening the jade in his hand, Shenluo looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking?

She seems to be frozen, like a delicate sculpture.

After a long time, she finally moved, she lowered her eyes to look at the jade in her palm, and after a while, she put the jade away.

After putting away the jade jade, she rubbed her eyebrows, as if she was a little tired.

Blinking, Shenluo was in a trance, she seemed to think of something.

After a while, I saw Shenluo take out a simple wooden box from the ruins.

At this moment, if Bai Chen is still alive, if Bai Chen is here, then he must recognize it at a glance, this jingzhi quaint wooden box is the wooden box that he handed over to Kagura when he was in Qingnan Village, and asked Kagura to transfer it to Shenluo for him.

Of course, he is dead, unless you go back in time, otherwise, this possibility is simply zero.

Shenluo's slender white hand was gently stroking the wooden box with a match, and his eyes were deep and distant.

This wooden box was given to her by Kagura before she could remember everything.

To tell the truth, at that time, if it weren't for Kagura's face, this wooden box would have been destroyed the moment Kagura handed it over to her.

At that time, she hated and rejected Bai Chen, where would she care about this wooden box, just glanced at it in a hurry, and threw it directly into the ruins.

It's been so long, let alone opening the wooden box, she hasn't even touched this wooden box again.

So, what exactly is in the wooden box?

However, Shenluo could vaguely guess what this white dust had left for her in the wooden box.

Shenluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips pursed unconsciously.

After thinking about it carefully, Shenluo felt that since the people were no longer there, what was the content in this wooden box?

If that's the case, then don't look at it.

Thinking like this, in Shenluo's palm, with a "poof", a flame appeared.

Obviously, Shenluo is going to destroy the wooden box.

However, when the flame in her hand was about to touch the wooden box, the flame in her palm disappeared again.

After staring at the wooden box for a long time, Shenluo finally put his hand on the wooden box.

After a glimmer of light, the seal placed on the wooden box by Bai Chen was easily lifted by Shenluo.

The sound of "pop!" was unusually abrupt at this time.

The green fingers, fiddling with a few random strokes, untied the metal clasp on the wooden box.

As the wooden box slowly opened, Shenluo's eyes were greeted by a letter and a rectangular brocade box.

The letter and the brocade box were both fixed by Bai Chen's spiritual power, and at this moment, they were lying obediently in the wooden box.

Sure enough, it was about the same as she thought.

She picked up the brocade box with a blank face, opened it and saw that there was a simple and elegant hosta inside.

The moment he saw the hosta, Shenluo was slightly stunned, a little trance.

This hosta, Shenluo nature

Recognize.

After all, she used to wear this hosta for many years......

This hosta is a birthday gift, and it is the first gift that Bai Chen gave her.

This hosta was made by him himself, without the help of spiritual power, a little bit of carving, a little bit of polishing......

Shenluo still remembers that during that time, there were only a few days when he could see Bai Chen, and even if he saw him occasionally, he still looked sad and didn't wake up.

However, she did not forget that when his gaze touched her, it would suddenly shine, shining, like the stars in the night sky, very dazzling.

It's a pity that memories are memories after all......

The cruel reality is like this crack on the hosta, even if it is repaired perfectly, it will eventually leave traces.