1. Preface
Foreword
Outside the ward of a high-end private hospital in Furong City, Yan Xin held a large bouquet of roses and cautiously poked in.
"Derpy?"
A deep and beautiful voice sounded in the room, very magnetic, no matter how many times I listened to Yan Xin outside the door, I still got goosebumps, for a voice control, this kind of voice is simply a crime.
"It's me, how is my uncle feeling today?" Yan Xin gently pushed the door open, and then walked in with a smile, he looked baby-faced, his face was a little baby fat, his eyes were big black and bright, and when he smiled, there was a small dimple on the right side of his face that was very cute, and people who had graduated and worked hard in society for more than half a year would be mistaken for high school students when they walked on the road.
Ning Li looked at him and smiled, his pale face seemed to have a glow, "Yo, is our Derpy going to open a flower shop?" β
Yan Xin glared at him, then raised his head very arrogantly, "I don't want to pull more than 999 roses, so I'll send it to Nurse Li downstairs." After speaking, he was going to go downstairs with the flowers.
Ning Li knew at a glance that Derpy was shy, Derpy was good at everything, but he was thin-skinned and easy to be shy, and when he was shy, he was easy to blow up, and if he didn't coax him, he would probably run to the corner of the wall and stomp his feet angrily after a while.
"Yes, of course! I can't give the flowers that Derpy bought for me, but Uncle will be sad if he gives them to someone else. Ning Li pulled the corner of Yan Xin's clothes to prevent the other party from leaving, "Derpy, this is the first time to give me roses, I'm so happy." β
Ning Li grabbed the corner of Yan Xin's clothes and coquettishly, Yan Xin was not really angry, so he turned around and kissed Ning Li's brain, saying, "For your sake, I'll forgive you." β
More than 999 roses are quite heavy to hold, Yan Xin's arms have long been sore when he hugged them all the way from the flower shop, he looked around, and put the flowers on the windowsill that Ning Li could see as soon as he raised his eyes, turned to Ning Li and said, "There are 999 roses, uncle, do you know what the flower language of 999 roses is?" β
Ning Li looked at Yan Xin, who was standing in front of the window, against the light of the setting sun, and the whole figure seemed to have crossed the layer of gold edges, opened his mouth, and his throat suddenly tightened, he used to give Derpy 999 roses on every festival, how could he not know its flower language.
The flower language of 999 roses is a long-lasting love that never ends.
He understands what Derpy meant by giving him these flowers, but eternity is more of a luxury than anything else, and there is no one in this world who wants to be by Derpy's side for a long time, but his body is so bad that he could fall at any moment.
Yan Xin pursed his lips and stared straight at Ning Li on the bed, with a posture that he would not stop without saying the language of flowers.
Ning Li sighed, opened his arms at Yan Xin, and said, "Derpy, we will definitely be for a long time." β
Yan Xin grinned and gave Ning Li a big smile, but tears were rolling in his eyes, he ran into Ning Li's arms, hugged him gently, put his head against the other party's chest, and said quietly but firmly, "It will be, we will definitely have a long time, there will definitely be a miracle." "Even if there are no miracles, we will be in the other world for a long time
Ning Li smiled and listened to Yan Xin's self-talk, his hand gently stroked the other party's hair, but his eyes were full of bitterness and reluctance.
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"Where is this? Is there anyone there? Please let me out! Yan Xin groped around in horror, as far as his eyes could see, there was no end in sight, but he now had no time to care where this was, no matter where it was, he had to go out immediately, Ning Li was sick, he had to be by his side, life and death together, this is the real longevity.
I don't know how long it took, Yan Xin's voice was already hoarse, but he still didn't get out of this white mist, and no one answered him any questions.
Yan Xin knelt on the ground dejectedly, he found that the ground under his feet was also a thick fog, thinking that he had come to this strange place inexplicably, Yan Xin had an urge to cry, his uncle was still waiting for him.
"Hey, do you really want to get out that much?" An old man's voice came from nowhere in the space, this voice was old and desolate, but there was an inexplicable compassion and familiarity.
Yan Xin raised his head suddenly, and said loudly, "Yes, please let me out, my lover is still waiting for me outside, I have to go out." β
"You and Ning Li have had ten lifetimes of misfortune, and in every life Ning Li swore to heaven when he was dying that he would not fall in love with you for the rest of his life, but he repeatedly violated his oath, and the oath of heaven is not allowed to be child's play, so in this life, heaven will punish him, and Ning Li's soul will return to the underworld tonight."
Yan Xin's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and he shouted to the sky, "What heaven, what oath, if heaven doesn't want us to fall in love, then life and life will separate us from place to place, and the two places will never meet, what is it that arranges our meeting and does not let us fall in love?" If we break our oath, we should be punished, and so should the fate that led us to meet! β
After Yan Xin finished shouting, he only felt that his heart was abrupt, and the space was also restored to tranquility, he took a few big breaths, and then continued to scold, "Uncle is a good person in this life, he has helped so many people and built so many schools, aren't these merits?" Is it just because he doesn't know which life a word will make him die a good death in this life? Those who do good will not die well, so what good deeds do people in the world do, and what merits do they have?! β
Yan Xin was so angry that the blood vessels in his head jumped suddenly, he couldn't get out now and heard the old man say that Ning Li was going to the underworld tonight, he felt uncomfortable, and he didn't even care about this white and strange environment, the uncle was going to die, and he wouldn't live alone, he wasn't interested in where it was.
"Actually, I summoned you here to reverse your ten-life fate, but you want to scold me, and you still have no conscience." The old voice sounded again, and there was some grievance in his tone.
Yan Xin heard that he could reverse the fate of the tenth generation, and he was happy in his heart, if it could be reversed, then his uncle would not have to die.
"How to reverse? I beg you to sΓΉ me! Yan Xin only cared about the happiness of reversing the bad fate, but ignored the familiarity with himself in the voice.
"I will send you to those ten lifetimes, if you can make Ning Li make a vow that he will not be separated from each life, then the Heavenly Dao oath will be naturally cracked, and Ning Li will recover with it."
Yan Xin rolled his eyes and knew that this was his only chance, not only to restore Ning Li's health, but also to resolve the relationship between him and Ning Li, it was really no better, "Old immortal, your mention is good, but the uncle is critically ill now, if I go to the previous life, then what if the uncle is no longer there when I come back after breaking the oath?" β
Old immortals? A figure in the void trembled, but still pretended to use a voice-changing spell to continue to explain, "When you go to those worlds, the time here is almost paused, you don't have to worry, Ning Li won't die until you come back." β
Yan Xin was overjoyed at the moment, although he didn't know if what this mysterious person said was credible, but he only had this way at present, and he had to give it a try no matter what.
He knelt down very reverently, folded his hands, bowed to the void, and then kowtowed respectfully, "If that's the case, Yan Xin is willing to go, and another day will go against his fate!" β
A white light shot out of the void and hit Yan Xin's body, and when the light disappeared, the place where Yan Xin had just knelt was empty.
After another moment, a figure slowly appeared where Yan Xin knelt, his eyebrows were handsome and sparse, and his temperament was as warm as jade, he lowered his eyes for a moment and sighed deeply, "Apprentice, as a teacher, I can help you get here." β