Shen Su was stunned, "What did you say?"

Xin Ran felt that there was a crack somewhere in her heart, and she smiled loudly, "You are above board, there are so many people who stab their brothers for the sake of girls, but it is the first time I have seen someone who is so bright and arrogant, and he says that he values sex and despises friends!"

"So I said this......" Shen Su looked at him provocatively, "Is there anything wrong with me saying this?!" If I can, I am also willing to save my brother with my own life like Changkong. But why do you want to sacrifice your lover? Then it's even stranger to die together inexplicably, just because you don't want to die alone, you have to take him with you, so selfish, can this be called □□ love?!"

In the past few months of knowing him, Xin Ran actually felt speechless for the first time, and he subconsciously blew the Liuhai in front of his forehead, "Then what do you think love should look like?"

"I don't know what to say, but it's certainly not like that. Actually, I'm not very good at saying those nice things, but I believe that if you really love someone, you will involuntarily be good to him, instead of just saying it with your mouth!"

"I really envy that person......" Xin Ran blurted out the ghost, and felt that it was wrong halfway through speaking, so he stopped talking.

He spoke quickly and softly in Shencheng's local dialect, and Shen Su didn't understand, "What did you say?"

"Oh, no, let's go back. ”

At this time, there were two staff members of the props team, who came over to put down a large box, and then went to move other props.

Shen Su passed by, looked at the way, picked it up, and put it on the top floor of the prop shelf on the side. He didn't expect that this box that didn't look too big was quite heavy, and the shelves were so high that it was a little impossible to lift half of it.

"Hey, my little ancestor, what are you doing?

Xin Ran was startled, and hurriedly reached out to support the two corners of the cabinet to help him lift it.

"What nonsense are you talking about, what do you call ......"

Before Shen Su could finish speaking, he felt his chest pressed against his back, and his warm breathing was particularly clear in winter. He turned around in a panic and saw Xin Ran smiling sweetly at him, but what he said, "What can you do if you look so short!"

"Does it have anything to do with my height? You're a gibbon, right?!"

"Angry again?" Xin Ran grinned and casually pushed the prop shelf, "Actually, I like ...... who are shorter than me."

Shen Su looked up at him and smiled, "What a coincidence, I don't like to be taller than me either." ”

"Hey, ......"

As soon as the two came back, Liu Zhiyong greeted him and said: "Xin Ran, Shen Su, Gan Ning is waiting over there, the weather is not good, it's going to snow, you hurry up!"

"Okay. ”

Xin Ran looked at the table of performances, "But this one has nothing to do with me!"

Gan Ning laughed on the side, "Who said that, people see me, but it's all you!"

"Uh, didn't I die because I was trying to save him......"

"Yes, you have been focusing on the heroine's script for 10,000 years!"

"What, it's obviously a screenwriter's bad taste!" Xin Ran actually showed some unnatural flush on his face, ripped off the sleeve of his costume to cover his face, and ran away.

After Mu Chaoyun took care of many trivial matters in the Six Realms, he held a simple but also grand succession hall of the head of the family, and officially took over the Qingying Sword and the head ring from the hands of the highest Lingxi Elder. As soon as he came out of the gate of the Three Immortals Palace, he saw Mo Ke coming.

The person in front of him has an ethereal demeanor, a peerless face, and a supreme purple brocade robe, but he is already the legal uniform of the head of Penglai. Moko smiled at him, "I'm here to leave, this ...... Give it back to you. ”

A piece of dry bamboo cane that had turned into a charred one. Mu Chaoyun's eyes fluttered, "This is ......"

"Yes. I sent you a lot of things at that time, but you never sent me anything, you...... After that, only this one remained. Mo Ke smiled tearfully and said, "At that time, Garuda laughed at me, that Ye Sha was just a monk. Yes, just a monk. Gray cloth monk's robe, green bamboo cane, he sat on a lion and walked slowly towards me, walked to me, jumped down and smiled softly at me, and gently called my name: Garo...... In the whole world, only he can pronounce those two stiff words so softly, I know that the other qiē are just ordinary ......"

A tear fell to the ground, Mu Chaoyun couldn't bear it anymore, and involuntarily held her upper arm, "Mo Ke ......"

"You have never given me anything, but you have given me the Seven Exquisite Hearts of the Ten Generations of Cultivation to wash me away from my sins...... In the end, that's all that's left. It's been with me for so long, and now it's time for it to be returned to its rightful owner. ”

Just like Changkong said, Mo Ke is a woman who is resolute and resolute, even if she is infatuated with three lives, when it is time to let go, she will not even leave a single thought in her heart, and she will never drag mud and water. Mu Chaoyun trembled his hands, took the cane, and as soon as the white shadow floated, Mo Ke floated away.

Mo Ke flew back to Daming Palace, and the Penglai Sandao under his feet gradually lost even a shadow. This life is too long, for him to betray the Six Realms, kill a river of blood, and restore him to the throne as a god, often accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green light, 20,000 years of love and hate entanglement. However, looking back, she may hate, but she has never regretted it.

Yesa and Garo, Dust and Moke, in the end, he and her, were finally scattered like dust.

Mu Chaoyun returned to the Liangyi Hall in despair, looked at the old pear tree with a crown that was close to the Liangyi Palace, and flew up to Wushan Terrace.

Riding the clouds and leaning on the wind, overlooking the thousand mountains, he pulled a sword flower, volleyed down, and danced the seventy-seven "Yuntai Swordsmanship" alone under the thousand-year-old pear tree. In front of him, at one moment it was Mo Ke, and at another time it was Changkong's various naughty, vivid, and evil smiling faces, and the words he had spoken to him were like in his ears.

Hey, what a handsome little master!

This is Jiuhua Mountain, but you don't know who I am?

Hmm? Whose dojo is here? Are you ...... Jizo King Bodhisattva?!

Looking at Garo following you, I knew that this friend couldn't be saved......

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National teacher, I remember you, we once had a relationship, are you here to spend time for me?

No, Poor Dao is here to see off the general.

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Under the city as the surname, the name should be the old poem.

That day, you said that you would rob my relatives for me, but I didn't expect that I really entered the cave room for you!

What, shameless stinky Taoist, you want to pick flowers?!

If we have a decisive battle the day after tomorrow, we will win by luck, and we will definitely go to this pear tree every day to drink wine and dance swords.

You have to keep the precepts as the head of the house, and you are not close to women, so you might as well make do with me!

If we all come back alive, I'll marry you!-

As if feeling Mu Chaoyun's mood at this time, a pear tree swayed and fell, the wind and sword intent, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, wrapping his scattered hair, the new Penglai head of the law robe, and the fluttering ribbon.

Mu Chaoyun took out the jade pendant, rubbed it a few times, and the sky was long, many, many years ago, you waited for me under the Bodhi Twin Trees, but I didn't come. Now, I am waiting for you under the pear blossom tree where we dance with our sword, and you will never come again......

Xin Ran watched from the sidelines, and suddenly felt a little cold on his face, and a little wet. He subconsciously reached out and rubbed it, and there was a little bit of fine, shapeless snowflakes on the back of his hand. The petals were mixed with the fluffy snowflakes, and they fell on Shen Su's fair face, jet-black hair, and purple costume, which was particularly beautiful, and after looking at it for a long time, it was a little difficult to distinguish where the snow was and where the flowers were. And the look on Shen Su's face, without sadness, was even more heartbreaking.

Basically, for a person to fall, it's all a sentence, a scene, and at a certain moment when you encounter a certain picture unexpectedly, it seems that the heart has suddenly opened a transparent hole, and you can't go back. However, such things, such moments, and such pictures have accumulated more, and what is bubbling out of my heart is not blood, but joy, how can I be so lucky to meet this person?

Shen Su got off the field, saw Xin Ran sitting on the pony without blinking, looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help but come over and say, "What's wrong?"

When he dances the sword, the action of lifting the hem is very good-looking, and the posture of throwing his sleeves back to the sword is even better-looking. Xin Ran grabbed the hem of Shen Su's costume and pressed it to his face, "It's over...... There is the fragrance of pear blossom. However, when the spring water reflects the pear blossoms, how can it snow when the pear blossoms bloom?"

This man is sick again...... Looking at the finale, I began to feel sad and sad, but I haven't finished yet! If this is really all filmed, I don't know what will happen! Shen Su held his forehead, shook his head helplessly, and squatted down, "Of course it's the dried flower petals that are sprinkled!"

Xin Ran raised his head and looked at him angrily like a child, "Can you not spoil the atmosphere?!"

"Okay, good!" Shen Su said, letting go of the hand that was trying to pull back the hem of his clothes, and looked around at the staff, just squatting in place, looking up at the sky aimlessly.

Xin Ran was stunned, it is good for someone to go crazy with him, but it is also a different mood to watch him go crazy silently. He let go of Shen Su's hem, "You're not afraid of others laughing?"

"I'm afraid, it looks weird like this, it's not good after all. But...... I do this sometimes, although not a lot, occasionally listening to a song or watching a movie, I will also feel touched and even sad because of certain clips. I guess I do. ”

Xin Ran stood up, "Well, I'm fine, you go back, I still have a drama over there." ”

At night, the snow became heavier and heavier, the temperature plummeted, and the work was called off early, Shen Su thought that Xin Ran would walk with him as before, but he didn't. Shen Su was a little surprised, but he wouldn't take the initiative to find someone, so he ......

Shen Su was just about to wash up when he heard a knock on the door. When he came out to open the door, he saw Xin Ran holding the big down jacket of the crew and shrunk on the door frame, "It's snowing, today's weather is the most suitable for eating hot pot, spicy and warm hot pot, do you want to go?"