Yu Wenhao, who opened his eyes, felt a cold sweat on his back, got up, stood at the window, backed by the wall, blowing the wind, and felt that his mind was not so dizzy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I had a dream."

"Who's that guy?"

Yu Wenhao leaned his back against the wall and muttered.

Just as Yu Wenhao was muttering, around the house that he couldn't see, a black light suddenly lit up, forming an enchantment, spreading, spreading out, and enveloping Niuhua High School in the blink of an eye.

When the enchantment shrouded the home and shrouded Niuhua High School, from the inside, the black light flickered, forming a circle of ripples, and in the ripples, a man with an illusory figure, wearing a bloody clothes, looked cold, and had an indifferent face.

This person is the demon in his heart.

After he stepped out of the ripples, he looked around and saw Yu Wenhao, leaning against the wall, muttering, his expression moving slightly.

"He actually showed up."

Sensing the situation in the enchantment, the heart demon comfortably groaned, and in the next breath, he raised his head suddenly, his body suddenly moved, and he came directly to Yu Wenhao's approach, and stepped out, the black light on his body flickered, and melted into Yu Wenhao's body.

Yu Wenhao here, I saw that his body was shocked, a black light flashed in his eyes, and he took a step under his feet, walked into the ripples in front of him, and disappeared.

Niuhua High School, within the enchantment.

A circle of ripples flashed, and Yu Wenhao stepped out.

"You're here."

A boy's voice sounded with a little indifference, a little disdain, and a little mockery.

Yu Wenhao didn't respond, or rather, it was the heart demon Anyi who didn't respond, but stood in the air, the breath on his body vibrated slightly, and there was a black light flickering around, forming ripples and rippling.

And his gaze was to look at the location of the stone pillar on the second floor of the Tranquility Building, where the doors of the seventh and sixth classes of the classroom meet, and the person standing there.

This person is easily known by the demons in his heart.

"Willow cypress."

"I was surprised that you remember me." Liu Bai looked at Yu Wenhao, who was standing in mid-air, or rather, the demon in his heart, and said lightly.

"There is no demonic spirit in you." The heart demon said in a low voice.

"That's nature, what do you think of me." Liu Bai listened to the words of the demon in his heart, and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"And who are you?"

"Liu Bai, what's the matter, I don't know you again?" Liu Bai smiled, took a step, and his figure appeared in the air outside the fence, and his figure slowly floated up, and when he arrived in front of the demon in his heart, he looked at him.

"Unexpectedly, a demon in his heart is also delusional to oppose the customer. That's right, the heart demon, after all, is the heart demon, unwilling to be destined for fate, wants to resist, wants to be your own master, it is inevitable. ”

Liu Bai looked at the comfort of the demon in his heart, shrugged his shoulders, and continued.

"But I don't know, you don't have the ability to resist fate at all."

Quietly listening to Liu Bai's words, the demon was comfortable here, and there was no response, just looking at Liu Bai with a somewhat cold expression, and his breath was exuding and locking him.

"Hehe, with your current strength, if you lock me, you can hurt me?"

Liu Bai seemed to be confident, very confident, and looked at the demons with disdain, and said with a smile.

"Who the hell are you?" The heart demon Anyi ignored Liu Bai's provocation and contempt, and asked in a low voice.

"You, not qualified, know."

"Boom!"

When Liu Bai's words fell, the heart demon was comfortable here, and the surrounding aura suddenly roared, the black light shone up, and the demonic qi rose, turning into a big hand of demonic energy, towards Liu Bai, and slapped it fiercely.

Liu Bai raised his hand lightly, and pointed at the big hand of demonic qi that came over.

I saw that at the tips of his fingers, there was a circle of ripples winding out, this circle of ripples, flooded with time, flashed with the gray light of space, fused together, like years, flashing with a slight light, condensed, formed a finger, in the willow cypress flick lightly, this finger, instantly ejected, straight to the coming demonic hand.

In this way, it is to see, the big hand of demonic energy, surging with demonic energy, as if covering the sky, the momentum is violent, the demonic flame is monstrous, slapping here, pointing here, like a wisp of flying leaves floating with the wind in the wind and waves, undulating, wandering, towards the coming wind and waves, straight past.

Just a blink of an eye, just a breath, the big hand of demonic energy touched the fingers.

There was no roaring sound echoing, some, it was the faint, silky, like the rustle of the leaves blown by the wind, echoed out, and fell around, shaking out a circle of ripples and scattering out.

It was just a breath of time, and the finger mang, penetrated the demonic qi big hand, collapsed the demonic qi big hand, and rushed to the heart demon behind Anyi, when he was about to hit.

The heart demon is comfortable here, the black light in his eyes flashed, and a strange aura suddenly echoed on his body, and the appearance of this breath suddenly made Liu Bai here, and his face changed.

"No way, you ......"

Before Liu Bai's words were finished, he saw that his fingers with the power of years were crushed by the inner demon Anyi's fingers.

"This breath is ......"

"You don't have to say what it is, because you're not qualified."

Liu Bai here, feeling the breath of the heart demon comfort at this moment, his heart shook, and when he lost his voice, in front of him, there was already the voice of the heart demon comfort, and then, he turned his head to look to the left, where the figure of the heart demon comfort appeared.

When he came to the left side of Liu Bai, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed out, and the strange aura was wrapped around his fingertips, pointing directly at Liu Bai's shoulder.

Seeing that the fingertips of the heart demon were about to touch Liu Bai's shoulder, Liu Bai's hideous color flashed here, and the breath on his body also emanated.

"Don't be arrogant in front of me."

After that, Liu Bai ignored the injury that his left shoulder would be worn by the heart demon comfortably, and his right hand suddenly turned into a punch and went straight to the heart demon comfort's left hand, obviously wanting to change one shoulder for another.

The heart demon is comfortable here, looking at Liu Bai, who quickly launched a counterattack, when the black light in his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth were sneered.

Then, I saw that his figure was deflected suddenly, and the finger that was about to fall on Liu Bai's shoulder suddenly turned around, and in a flash of lightning, it hit Liu Bai's right hand punch.

"Bang ......"

A low and sonic boom suddenly burst out, and at the same time, within the enchantment, a ripple of light was set off, distorted, and stirred on the enchantment light curtain, and the converging light curtain trembled.

"Hmph." A cold snort sounded.

"Underestimate you."

"Your wisp of the inheritance power of the North Pole can only hurt my clone, I am in the void, waiting for you."

After Liu Bai's voice sounded and disappeared, the rippled light in the enchantment dissipated, revealing the comfortable figure of the demon in his heart.

"It's too empty again......"

With a mutter, the heart demon stepped out in a comfortable step, stepped into the ripples in front of him, and left.

In Yu Wenhao's house, Yu Wenhao's figure stepped out from the ripples, and then there was a flash of black light on his body, and the comfortable figure of the demon floated out illusory.

Waving his hand to disperse the enchantment, the demon in his heart looked at Yu Wenhao with his back against the wall and gradually regained consciousness.

"Huh? What happened to me just now? How does it feel like you're dreaming again? Scratching his head suspiciously, Yu Wenhao muttered.

"Oh no, I'm running out of inspiration."

As if thinking of something, Yu Wenhao hurriedly stepped onto the small bed, took the schoolbag, opened it, turned out the pen and paper, held the pen, and began to write and draw on the paper.

"Butterflies love flowers."

"The smile and joy have never passed, the stars in the sky, this soft is the most lovesick. When the favorite Iraqi people lean on the railing, they tell about meditation and knowledge. Although the good lotus root is broken, it is still connected to the silk, and the old memories are recalled, and this hatred is useless. Waiting for the day when the dragon and phoenix are combined, the big designation will lead the little finger. ”

After writing it, Yu Wenhao looked at the poem with a smile on his face and looked at it carefully.

"When I heard that you had a boyfriend, at that moment, my heart stopped suddenly, and I knew that I was thinking too much." Yu Wenhao looked at the words, thinking that he had returned to the scene just now like a dream, his expression was gloomy, and he muttered.

"However, this poem, I feel that it does not write the meaning I want to express, and I always feel that it seems to be deviated."

"What the hell is going on?" Scratching his head, Yu Wenhao had a bitter face and thought about it for a long time.

The heart demon is comfortable here, illusory figure, looking at Yu Wenhao, just now, when he melted into Yu Wenhao's body, he saw the scene of Yu Wenhao dreaming, his heart, for some reason, like Yu Wenhao, also paused abruptly at that time.

"By the way, Butterfly Loves Flowers, take a look at what the ancients wrote, just refer to it."

Yu Wenhao suddenly thought of the "Collection of Ancient Poems", slapped his head, quickly took the book, and rummaged through it.

"Butterflies love flowers."

"Found it."

"Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yong's."

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine. Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky. In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke. Speechless, who will rely on will. I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture. When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widened, and I never regretted it. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard. ”

"Well, there's still one here."

"Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi's."

"The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. The willows on the branches blow very little. There is no grass at the end of the world! Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter faded into silence. Amorous but ruthlessly annoyed. ”

"This one is not bad either."

"Northern Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu's."

"The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are smoking, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road. The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing. ”

After reading three poems in a row about the ancient words of the butterfly love flower word brand name, Yu Wenhao felt that the whole person was transparent for a while, as if he had a lot of inspiration, but he couldn't catch it, and he was a little crazy.

The heart demon is comfortable here, and when Yu Wenhao rummaged through the collection, he already had some thoughts, the black light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered something in his mouth.

"Don't be a mandarin duck playing in the water, don't be a dead tree to tie the knot."

Just after the inner demon was comfortable muttering a sentence here, Yu Wenhao seemed to have grasped the inspiration and re-wrote it.

"Butterflies love flowers."

"The smile and joy have never passed, the stars in the sky, this soft is the most lovesick. When the favorite Yiren leans on the railing, he pours out his thoughts and wishes he knows. ”

"Although the good lotus root is broken, it is still connected to the silk, and it is useless to dream of old memories. Don't be a mandarin duck playing in the water, don't be a dead tree. ”

Looking at the re-written "Butterfly Loves Flowers", Yu Wenhao smiled faintly.

The same is true of the inner demon comfort here.

"Just friends."

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