When Sister Yue told her that there was no news of Qiao'er in the underworld, no one knew how excited she was, full of expectations, just hoping to find him who was still in the world.

Although she saw him pierced by the shark's claws and dragged into the sea, she stubbornly believed that he must be alive, and the underworld would not accept his soul, and he was not in the world, where else could he go?

"On the first day of junior high school, you have to take care of yourself, as long as Qiao'er is still alive, we will be able to find him one day, maybe he has lost his memory, he doesn't remember the past, as long as his life is still there, I don't believe it, there are so many of us, can't we find anyone?"

Yue Mingchong picked up a piece of crispy meat and put it into the bowl of the first year of junior high school, "As long as you survive, there is hope, isn't it?" She glanced at Gongsun Yi, who was very elegant, but the other party didn't seem to understand what she meant.

"What your sister-in-law said is, if you don't contact us for a year, do you still care about everyone's opinions, I tell you clearly, no one will blame you, you are our family, come back this time, just stay, your sister-in-law is fortunate to get ten years, why not accompany her more."

Hearing this, Chu Yi raised her head, her eyes hung in the corners of her eyes, she didn't answer in time, tears mixed with the food, and she went down together.

A mixed dinner, the hearts of the four people were full of joy and sorrow.

"Sister Yue, I think, I still can't give up." She knew that no one except herself would think that Yu Qiaofeng was still alive in the world, and the words they said were just to comfort her, and she knew very well in her heart that the more no one believed her, the more she couldn't give up, maybe Yu Qiaofeng was suffering somewhere, if she stopped pursuing, maybe at the last moment, his life would be in danger.

"Since you still want to continue looking, then we won't force you anymore, write to me more."

With tears in her first smile, she took out a white pigeon from the treasure bag and handed it to Yue Mingchong, "Sister Yue, this spirit pigeon is given to you, you write to me, it can help me bring it." ”

When twilight fell, the first day of junior high had already left with Bai Yongxin.

Yue Mingchong and Gongsun Yi cleaned up the leftovers, and when he saw that she had been silent, he said casually: "I don't know if the first year of junior high school is too affectionate, which is not a good thing." ”

"Affection is sometimes medicine, sometimes it is poison, for her, it is probably a poison that must be taken, right?"

Walking on the street, the moon has risen high in the sky, and the moonlight tonight is beautiful, and she is a little reluctant to leave.

"Auntie, are we really going to go on forever?"

Bai Yongxin noticed that she looked up at the moon from time to time, guessing that she probably didn't want to leave this place, right? Uncle Gongsun said that no matter where they go, this is their home, and he and his aunt are indispensable members of this big family, and he wants to tell his father and mother that he is also a person who cares about his family.

A year has passed, there has not changed much here, the streets are still like this, the ever-bright lights hanging in the clouds in the middle of the sky guide the way ahead, the shops are still open, but the relationship between natural disasters and caring for few guests.

"Come and see, this sow has a piglet!"

There was a shout behind him, and there was fear and inexplicable excitement in the voice.

Chu Yi found that her sleeves were being pulled, and her floating thoughts were pulled back, "Yongxin, what's wrong?" ”

"Sows give birth to piglets." He replied truthfully, and seeing that she nodded blankly to indicate that she had heard, he continued: "But they say that the pig gave birth to a man. ”

His emotionless words made her stare suddenly, flustered, and without thinking, he pulled her back and ran to the pigsty around a group of people.

"What's going on? Isn't it a monster? "The roof of the thatched hut was simply made of mud and straw to form a circle of pigsty, and the wooden fence was hung with wind lamps, and someone pointed to the nest in the corner, I don't know whether it was stupid or tired.

Someone else continued: "I think it's more like a person, maybe some drunk accidentally used the pigsty as a green building, you see how well he slept ......"

Chu Yiyi was in a hurry, and regardless of the gossip of others, he jumped in, carefully avoiding the little piglet that was drilling around, and rushed out when he lifted the man's waist.

"Damn it!" The man was probably woken up by a fall, and the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to curse, he got up, looked down and saw that he was dressed in white and covered with filth, and immediately couldn't help but run to the wall and vomited.

Chu Yi walked over, poked him on the back, and handed him a handkerchief, "Are you Qiao'er?" She didn't let go of any hope, and was full of hope that he would turn around.

However, when he turned around, the flame of her hope was instantly extinguished.

"Is that you? First? He wiped the dirt from his face and was about to return the handkerchief to her, when he saw that the handkerchief, which had been clean and clean, had been wiped dirty and smelly.

"I'll wash it and give it back to you."

Hatsuichi shook his head and turned away in disappointment, "No need, Hitomi. ”

How could it be him? Why isn't it a coincidence? It's all because she gave herself too much hope, is it really time for her to wake up?

"That Yin Jia Luo is really a bastard, he just snatched the little white dragon away, and turned me into a pig, so I stayed in this stinky place for so long......"

In her ears, Hitomi's nagging lingered, even though she had gone far away, and she was still listening to him tell the people around him about his tragic experience. She smiled, her tears dried and continued on her way to no future.

Two years later. Yuncheng. The people here on Changlu Street have an event to welcome the flower god every year, and even when chaos and evil spirits are rampant, this traditional and god-fearing activity will not be canceled. The god of welcoming flowers is popular in many places among the people, but few people know that this activity was spread from the city.

The people of the city firmly believe that no matter what happens elsewhere, this flower will survive the hardships under the protection of the flower god.

In fact, the city is rich in flowers, and the streets and alleys are filled with colorful flowers, even if the demons of the other world that caused trouble in the world were raging everywhere three years ago, the city was very little affected, and the flowers in the city were still bright and dazzling.

The flowers on the float are all dressed by fresh hibiscus, and there are three women who dress as flower gods, all about fifteen years old, with beautiful faces and slender figures, and they are proud of the world under the gaze of everyone.

"God of Flowers, this year's event seems to be more grand than ever." The young woman in the multicolored feather coat walked in front, and behind her, a handsome man in a red brocade robe smiled, the crowd had no effect on the two of them, even at this time, Changlu Street was surrounded by water, they could walk leisurely through the crowd.

"Probably to celebrate my escape from death, Peony, calculate the time to drop a hundred flowers, don't miss the hour, I'll walk around." With his hands behind his back, he followed the crowd casually under the eyes of the peony fairy.

There is also joy in the world, and sometimes, this rare pleasure is also difficult to find in the heavenly realm, he is the god of flowers, in charge of the world's flowers blooming and withering, the flowering period of the flowers, the place where they bloom, are all determined by him, and over time, this interesting work has become boring and boring.

Sometimes he will pretend to have some people in his heart for no reason, but he can never remember the faces of those people, he vaguely feels that there is still something to be done, and he has an inexplicable attachment to the world, like, this was his home, but he knows very well that he has never stayed in the world for more than an hour. His home is in the Heavenly Realm Rong Yuan, and he has nothing to do with the human world at all, so where does this strange feeling come from?

There seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, his back was hairy, it stands to reason, no one could see him, he subconsciously turned his head, and suddenly saw a pair of pupils full of surprise, his heart suddenly stinged, he couldn't help himself, and his brain went blank instantly.

"Qiao'er, don't go." The owner of those teary eyes seemed to know him, and chased after him, the tingling in his heart became more and more intense, and he just wanted to escape from the crowd quickly, find a secluded place to calm down, and sort out what the relationship between himself and this strange woman was.

He disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared in the high pavilion in a panic, the peony fairy was already counting the hours and preparing to drop a hundred flowers.

"Flower God ......"

She saw him sitting down against the window in a little panic, holding the tea bowl in his hand, his thin white fingers trembling constantly, and he was about to get up, but he stopped him-"Don't get in the way, I saw a strange person, she can see me, and she calls me, Qiao'er...... Do you know what's going on? ”

A faint mist suddenly rose under his eyes, and the sourness in his heart came up again, and he glanced at the peony fairy with a puzzled face, and his gaze gradually moved to other places.

Qiao'er, don't go......

The woman's cry was still in his ears, and his mind was full of those painful eyes.

"Peony, have you heard the name Qiao'er?"

"Xiaoxian has never heard of it, this is a name that only mortals will take, right? Presumably, it was the parents who hoped that their daughter would be ingenious, so they chose the name like this. ”

"Oh, that's ......," he muttered, his eyes wandering casually down the street, and suddenly he saw the haggard woman again, she seemed to be looking for someone, looking for him, probably him? She looked at the wrong person and took him for that Qiao'er, but the person called Qiao'er should be a girl, right? Even the gender can be wrong, perhaps, he looks too much like a girl, right?

Suddenly, the hurried figure suddenly stopped, and he caught a glimpse of her squeezing out of the crowd, standing across the street, looking at it.

He instinctively avoided it, but he didn't understand why he subconsciously avoided the man, and after a while, maybe the woman was attracted to someone else, or maybe she knew that she had recognized the wrong person, in short, she was no longer under the wine banner across the street.

The bitterness in his heart flowed through, but it swirled and poked his heart into one small pit after another, and the bitterness seeped into it, accumulating deeper and deeper. He couldn't control his emotions, he clutched the tea bowl in a state of confusion, meditating hard, but it was like falling into a deep valley, and he couldn't figure out the slightest clue.

"Flora." The peony fairy carefully took the tea bowl with a few thin cracks in his palm, "That girl, she must have recognized the wrong person, the god of flowers doesn't have to care too much, there are so many similar people in the world, mortals are troubled, and there are countless of them, if the god of flowers is too focused, he will only let himself be trapped in a desperate situation like mortals all day long and can't get out." ”

He brushed the tea bowl that was almost crushed by himself, the tea bowl returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, and the afterglow swept to the air to rain down colorful petals, and he smiled and said: "We should also go, I hope that in the coming year, the world will be smooth and peaceful." ”

I also hope that the girl who mistook him for an acquaintance can find the person she is looking for as soon as possible.