The rain god's eyes are always half-lukewarm and indifferent, but his mouth is always lazy complaining or ridiculing: "However, what surprises me is that I can't imagine that the wind god who has seen the sorrows of the world will sigh for such a trivial matter, which is more exaggerated than the wind god who was full of compassion back then, this girl is so worthy of your concern, do you really like her?"

Qing Lan couldn't help but bared her teeth and smiled: "Why is the male god so gossipy?" (male god =_=) This is not like you who are lazy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't divert the topic," the rain god looked serious, and his voice was still faint: "Do you really like her?"

"You are always like this, quietly guarding, silently following, the same was true to Shangguan Yunmeng before, and now it is the same for Shen Lijue. He looked out at the clear sky, and a hint of sentimentality flashed in his clear eyes.

In the memory of the wind god Qinglan, those years were always blue and clear, the green grass was endless, and the green poplars swished with the wind.

"The breeze is everywhere, the green poplar smoke is fragrant and the grass is green, but it can't keep a piece of greenery, can't stop the desolation of the world, a hundred years of looking back, only the sky is left with ethereal dreams...... "That year, he was still a god who couldn't laugh, all day long, sad and compassionate, long years with loneliness and loneliness wandering around, sending away spring, summer, autumn and winter, sending away countless visitors.

Every spring and summer, the woman named Shangguan Yunmeng sits in the shade of the green and plays the song, tactful and long but awakens his resonant heart, the song flutters in the wind, he sits very comfortably on the tree, enjoys the fragrance of the grass and trees, and observes her playing technique with great interest.

One day, Yun Meng was absentmindedly blowing the song that he didn't know what to name, and his subordinates began to be confused, and he suddenly jumped down, walked up to her and whispered, "That...... Girl, wrong. He took Yun Meng's jade flute and was about to try to play it, but Yun Meng was already frightened, and turned his head and ran away with a scream of "Ah-".

He remembered that he had forgotten to remove his invisibility.

Later, Yunmeng didn't go under the tree again, he waited for a month, he was very bored, he liked to be quiet, but this emptiness with the birdsong was full of loneliness at this time.

He finally couldn't wait to look for her everywhere, and flew out of the forest through the vast sea of people...... At that time, he had not yet mastered the path of the Bagua Mirror at any time, and could only rely on his weak intuition.

Feeling that she was back in the forest, his heart that had nowhere to go was finally relieved.

Yunmeng was under the tree again, and he floated back to the tree.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and in his eyes, it is only a moment-

One day, Yunmeng mustered up the courage to sing the tune: "Jinse, Sihua Nian, one string and one pillar have gone through the years." The years passed, rendered by the dust and wind, only sighed, the world is changing......" He smiled faintly in surprise, listened to it, clapped his hands casually, but unexpectedly scared her, with the last lesson, this time he directly lifted the stealth and jumped down: "Don't panic, I'm ...... I've been listening to your tunes in the trees for a year. He smiled: "You sing very well, your voice is really beautiful." ”

"You...... Did you hear what I just sang casually?" Her face instantly turned red, and she covered her face exaggeratedly: "Ah, you must be hallucinating if you heard it wrong!" He smiled and shook his head, and his clear voice was rare and brisk: "No, you sing really well." "Really...... Really?" Yun Meng put down his hand at this time, and there was still a hint of blush on his face. He nodded, he hadn't smiled so heartily in a long time.

"Your voice is also very good. Unexpectedly, Yun Meng suddenly smiled at him: "Thank you, and also, you smile very kindly." "Really? It's the first time I've heard of anyone...... What about me......" he smiled, but there was a touch of emotion in his heart. He knew that the first time someone said that was because he really didn't laugh much, even though he had always been an enthusiastic person.

"Girl," he finally wanted to talk to the girl, but because of his nervousness, he was cautious in his exit, "why do you ...... Has it always been a person?" "This ......" Yun Meng's thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Na...... Little brother ......" He stared at her intently, waiting for her to continue, but unexpectedly she said something like this: "If many people close to you want to deceive you and take advantage of you, they still want you to die...... Will you continue to live......" "I...... I've been dead many times......" He stared at Yun Meng with a serious face, and quickly panicked at his reply, he hadn't spoken to humans for thousands of years, and he had ignored many taboos.

"It seems that it wasn't a hallucination last time," Yun Meng looked at him with wide eyes and a look of surprise: "If I guessed correctly, you are the 'ghost' that scared me last time, you are not a human." "I'm ...... Aeolus. He began to marvel in his heart that he had concealed nothing from the girl. The breeze blows, her long hair hits her cheeks with the wind, and she stares at him in a daze: "Are you...... Wind?" He said cautiously with a gentle face: "Aren't you scared when you see me like this now?" Yun Meng suddenly smiled faintly and shook his head: "I'm not afraid." ”

He smiled knowingly, but soon a trace of worry surfaced: "It seems that you have been in contact with some spirit monsters before, otherwise you wouldn't believe my words, thinking of what happened last time, and also believing that I am the wind god." Forgive me the temptation to ask, has anything happened before?, and the girl's tune is so poignant...... "At that moment, he hated for the first time that he was not uncommon in Taoism, and he could not understand the past of mankind.

If the path is deep enough...... He secretly regretted in his heart, and couldn't wait to stare at Yun Meng, hoping that this girl could tell him something soon, and he could try his best to help her if there was any difficulty. He also wanted her to be happy all the time, and he liked the way she smiled. Although the gods cannot intervene at will to change the fate of mortals, and the way of heaven cannot be messed up, he always has the illusion that it is...... It was the gods who embarrassed the girl.

So the girl's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, she smiled against her will, and turned into silence. The silence of the woods, for the first time, made him uncomfortable, and he looked at the girl's slightly frowning frowns, and stopped talking. It's been a long time since he's spoken so much to a human, and he doesn't know what else he's going to say at this moment, and all his concern turns into a heartache.

He kept thinking that maybe he could do something for the girl......