At night, the lights are shining, and the prosperity is like a dream. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a bustling city, but in the eyes of some, the city is just a black and white space, as if it were an old black and white photo, which makes people feel bored.

In their eyes, dead silence is the main theme here, the eternal melody. Here, the sky is blurred, and the distance is blurred.

However, this place is not just boring and boring in their eyes, in the eyes of others, it is a paradise.

Strife, chaos, sin, and death・・・・・・

As long as there is life, there will be these things here.

This is because every wisdom has its own heart, every wisdom has its own thoughts, every wisdom has its own purpose, and every wisdom has its own desires・・・・・・

This is the gathering place of life, and here is also the battle ground of life.

Life, because of this, exists, and because of it, life perishes.

Every life, here, will show their original sin as they are, and will show their original sin・・・・・・

Because, here it is, the original origin・・・・・・

This is a black and white space, at least, in his eyes, here, that's what it is.

Emptiness and dead silence are the main themes here, the eternal melody. Here, the sky is blurred, and the distance is blurred.

But there is also something clear and alive here, and that is a river, a rare, clear river. But this river does not look like an ordinary river. Blue, the river is as blue as a normal sky, but it has a jade-like texture, flowing slowly. Incomparably vivid, incomparably vivid.

However, this is strange again, because the sky here is not blue, but black.

It was an eerie pitch black, not a simple black, but a kind of slow flow with a general texture like ink. It's bizarre, it's so vivid.

It wasn't the first time the boy had been here, and he knew everything about it.

A person who has come here for baptism after countless strange and terrifying battles is naturally very familiar with this place.

At first, when he first discovered this place, he was standing on the shore, looking at the river, overwhelmed. But the river is the only clear presence in this space, and it attracts him just like that. So, step by step, the boy walked towards the river.

Years passed, and the boy had grown, but even though he fought every day and destroyed every day, the boy walked along the river every day, but not once did he reach the end of the river.

The river was long and strange, constantly attracting him, constantly seducing him, but, undeniably, every time he came here, his heart, which already had a strange strife, calmed down.

However, every time he has some emotion, he has some insight every time. However, it did not help him, or rather, did not make him feel pleasure sufficient to change his heart.

"After all, I'm ・・・・・・"

"How can a person like me be liberated・・・・・・

"I'm ・・・・・・"

"I ・・・・・・"

A day passed, night fell, and the boy came here again, today, the craziest day he had ever had, today, the most terrifying day he had ever had, and the most devastating day he had ever had. It was no surprise that he came to the side of the river, feeling the tranquility of the river and savoring the tranquility of the river. In a moment, he stepped into the river and went down the river. It's just that today, the same space, with only a clear blue river and endless dead silence, seems to have changed.

The crisp sound of "ding" sounded, like a staggered ring, and the crisp sound sounded in his ears, pleasant and moving.

There should be no sound here, and the river and its vicinity have been silent for years. But the sound sounded so suddenly, very clear, very crisp, like a drop of new rain falling from the sky in spring, dripping on the blue and white porcelain, the drizzle bloomed, like an empty valley echo, emitting a crisp rhythm.

The sound was made right in front of us, just downstream of the river. The boy clearly heard the source of the sound, the boy had not heard the sound near the river for many years, this time, although he heard the crisp sound, the boy did not feel abrupt, but had some intimate feelings.

So, the young man, who had been walking in the river unhurriedly, instinctively looked for the sound and quickened his pace.

After turning a small corner, there was no longer a river, but a lake.

However, this lake was something that the boy had never seen before, and he had traveled down this river countless times over the years, but he had never seen this beautiful lake before.

The water is as clear as the river, and it is crisp and vivid. However, the lake is a strange scenery, hundreds of meters of white jade long bridge across the entire lake, like a crystal white line across the blue curtain. Countless emerald green lotus leaves cover almost half of the lake, and in the same way, among these countless lotus leaves, countless beautiful lotus flowers also rise from the lake, and the lotus flowers are unsurprisingly pink, and the surface is sparkling. Many lotus flowers bloomed, blooming and standing, petal after petal of lotus blooming on the surface of the lake, green and pink intertwined into a beautiful picture, and countless lotus buds were also intertwined with the blooming lotus flowers, they were contained together and did not bloom. These are all quietly suspended on the surface of the lake, and from time to time something like raindrops falls from the sky and smashes on the top of this lotus flower, and then makes a crisp sound of "ding", shattering into countless small dots of glitter and drifting away. It was quiet and beautiful.

However, what caught the boy's attention the most was the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The pavilion is less than half the size of a house, and the pavilion is divided into eight corners. Red glass covers the roof of the pavilion, and several thick red stone pillars support the pavilion. Under the entire sky, this small pavilion stands so quietly above the lake, looking so empty.

The moment he saw the small, the boy couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, he looked stunned, his body moved unconsciously, one step, two steps, slowly walked up the stone bridge, slowly crossed the long stone bridge, and the boy came to the side of the small pavilion.

Walking to the vicinity of the small pavilion, the young man realized that what fell on the lotus was not raindrops, but a strange brilliance, or this is pure light, extremely rich, extremely restrained, extremely pure.

Looking at the pure brilliance around him, the young man smiled unconsciously, and then put on a straight face and walked towards the pavilion.

Until the boy walked to the pavilion and saw the scene in the pavilion.

One after the other, boundless, like a sea of white. It seems that the wind is blowing, like ripples on the surface of the sea, and pink and white waves are surging in this sea of flowers. The branches and leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound, very slight but continuous, and these beautiful flowers are intertwined, making people feel like the sound of a hollow valley, overflowing with fragrance.

"It's beautiful!"

The boy muttered to himself. This beautiful sea of white flowers is full of life and vitality, but it is also full of tranquility and emptiness, and the beauty is shocking and amazing. This is something that the boy has never seen in many years of life, the boy stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the flowers, but he stretched out his ordinary hand and took it back, as if he didn't want to disturb this peaceful sea of flowers.

"This is..." The boy muttered as he looked at the sea of flowers.

"This is the Hollow Valley Orchid!"

At that moment, a voice as ethereal as the flower sounded, and the boy couldn't help but turn his head in that direction, and in that direction, the boy saw the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen in his life.

The white flowers still swayed there, and the branches and leaves swayed and rubbed to make a soft sound. Then, the flowers in front of the young man unconsciously fell around, forming a vacancy, and in this vacancy, an extremely beautiful figure emerged here.

The slender hair naturally fell down, the black hair was like silk, the black pupils were almost beautiful and glorious in this world, the eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of the mouth hung a faint smile, looking at everything in front of him, the skin was fair and crystal like crystal, and the figure was tall and slender. The white feather coat fluttered slightly, just like the beautiful flowers here.

In a small pavilion full of flowers,

Her long hair shines with dazzling brilliance.

Surprised teenager, smiling girl,

That's what we first saw.

I praise, I praise,

Destiny.

This is the first encounter between a teenager and a girl, the beginning of a long story.