Qingge stopped, his back to the night without a trace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the pavilion, Ye Wuxi's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse: "I am nineteen years old this year, I have lived in this world for more than ten years, in these ten years, every day is a sea of swords, nine deaths, twelve years old, I went out for the first time to practice, just out of the city gate, Qin Lan sent a killer, and the people who followed me were all wiped out, and they were willing to let me go when I fled to the land of death, do you know what the land of death is?" It's a place where no one has ever come out alive, and they thought I was going to die, but I lived. ”

The light song was shocked, and the fingertips trembled slightly.

Ye Wuxian followed the pillar, kneeling weakly on the cold ground, he looked drunk, his eyes were hazy.

"Three years."

Night Without a Trace smiled bitterly, "In the three years I was in the Land of the Reaper, I was from twelve to fifteen years old, and I didn't eat cooked meat, I didn't eat rice, and I even forgot to speak. ”

Qingge turned around slowly, looking at the fragile boy in the pavilion with complicated eyes.

She always knew that Qin Lan was unscrupulous, and she also knew that Ye Wuxian must have many disasters and difficulties when she was a child, but she ignored Qin Lan's ruthlessness.

Images of time overlapped, and she seemed to see the scrawny boy living an inhuman life in the land of the Grim Reaper, where there were only wild beasts, holding a sharp short knife and counting how long he still had to live.

Once in the world, who is better than whom?

"They all thought I was dead."

Night Without a Trace laughed, tears of laughter splashed, "My funerals were held, but I didn't expect that in the third year, I escaped from the land of death, and when my grandfather went out, I hugged his leg and said that I was back, I only had grandpa to believe, I couldn't even believe my so-called biological father." ”

Qingge walked into the gazebo expressionlessly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and came face to face with Ye Wuxi.

"You should know that my mother died in the fire, right?" Night Without a Trace asked.

Qingge nodded.

"Ha ......"

The corners of Ye Wuxi's mouth twitched, he smiled sarcastically, and suddenly scolded loudly: "Fart, all fucking/damn fart!" ”

"That night, my mother knew that Qin Lan would harm her, and deliberately hid me, I hid in the water tank, and saw Qin Lan rush into the yard with people, and used a whip to whip my mother's body full of wounds, they asked my mother where I was, my mother would rather die than say, they gouged out my mother's eyes, broke my mother's hand and hamstrings, and the last fire burned the yard, saying that it was a fire."

“……”

The wind is very strong, and the hearts of the people are very poisonous.

Ye Wuxian raised his head, his eyes full of tears.

Behind the glamour, there are always mutilations and always unsightly.

The night is full of sorrow, and more than ten years of grievances have turned into tears, but he can't cry, he is a man.

"Come, drink."

Qingge took two jars of wine from the side, one jar was given to Ye Wuxi, and the other jar was drunk by herself, and the wine sprayed her face, flowing down her neck, and her clothes were soaked.

Ye Wuxian laughed, tears flashed in his eyes, he took the wine jar, and the cow drank down, so happy.

"Brother."

The night raised his eyes without a trace, under the white moonlight, the breeze blew, and the night was full of surprise and excitement.

As if he couldn't believe it, Ye Wuxian asked again, "You...... What do you call me? ”

Qingge turned his head awkwardly, "If you don't hear it, forget it." ”

"I heard it, I heard it." Night laughed without a trace, and rejoiced.

Qingge bowed his head and smiled lightly.

She can not only be hands-on, but also smile and grudge.

Things in this world are changing rapidly, and who knows that in the future, since you are living in the present, you will drink and be happy, and you will not return if you are not drunk.

The two of them drank heartily, leaned on the chair in the pavilion without a trace, and said, "I don't know why I want to talk to you so much, maybe I have the same blood in my bones." ”

The same blood?

Qingge raised his eyebrows, I'm afraid it's different, the night bear and the night terror are not brothers.

But so what?

"Qin Lan and Ye Xue will be left to me to solve, and you will be the young master of the Ye family in peace of mind in the future." Qingge drank a sip of wine, broke the jar, and said.

Night was stunned for a long time, "Okay." ”

The wine is breezy, the moon is like home, chatting until late at night, and the heart has been opened.

"Qingge, do you remember when you were a child, you often followed my brother and brother behind me, and he was completely a fart."

Ye Wuxian seemed to remember the past, and a gentle smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "When I was a child, I didn't like to communicate with people, and I often closed myself in the house, and other people of the same generation didn't want to contact me, but it was you, who often came to see me through the dog hole in the yard." ”

"Poof."

Qingge squirted out a sip of wine.

"After my mother died, you always stayed by my side, numb and cried with me, I knew that when I was in the land of death, everyone thought I was dead, only you were different, you would always go to the courtyard that was burned by the fire and sit, and sit all day."

"I came back from the land of death, you came to me very happily, I want to live, endure humiliation, in order to please Qin Lan, let you go, since then, you have never come to me again, you always hide when you see me, as if you are afraid of me."

Speaking of the past, as long as a corner is lifted, everything will come like a source.

Qingge lay back, she looked at the ceiling carved with toads, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, she turned her head to look at the night without a trace, and said with a smile: "Do you want to see the stars?" ”

The night was stunned without a trace.

"Lie down." ”

The eyelashes fluttered without a trace, but he still listened to the words of the light song and lay down, looking at the same ceiling.

Qingge grinned, like a flower, she concentrated, her heart moved slightly, the blood-colored spiritual fire bloomed like fireworks, burning the suspended ceiling, the ceiling of the pavilion burned under the spiritual fire, turned into a little bright light, falling in all directions, flickering and blurring, red makeup demonic.

In an instant, the ceiling on the pavilion was scattered in the cold wind, and the eyes of the night without a trace, through the blood flame and the cold wind, saw the stars in the sky and the bright white moon.

"Is it pretty?"

"Beautiful."

The night purses lips without a trace.

In his life, he had never seen such a beautiful scene.

The two of them lay like this, letting the cold wind hit, the smell of wine was wanton, and under the plane tree on the outskirts of the city, there were three jars of fine wine.

I heard that it was a delicacy ten years later.

Ye Wuxian closed his eyes, he was probably drunk, but such a beautiful scenery, even if it became a pinch of loess after a hundred years, he would bring it to the grave.

The stars of that night, the moon of that night, and the passage of the south wind and the beautiful smile on the girl's face.

In the second half of the night, the wind is getting colder and colder, the wine is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky seems to be covered with light snow, covering this thousand-year-old city.

Ye Wuxian stood on the steps of the gazebo, looking at the snow through the moonlight.

"It's snowing."

"yes, it's snowing."

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