"Brother, cheers for your disappearance. Death lifted the bowl and collided with the moon.

Ying Yue took a small sip, and the Grim Reaper drank the whole bowl. Then pour another bowl for yourself.

"Come, cheers to you to meet Qingqing. ”

In the blink of an eye, the Grim Reaper was in another bowl, and Yingyue drank the remaining wine in the bowl.

"Let's think about why cheers... Let's toast for the sake of toasts. Xu was the god of death couldn't think of anything, so he casually found a reason to drink the wine he had just poured.

"You don't have to drink with me. ”

Looking at the Grim Reaper bowl after bowl, Yingyue didn't feel good in her heart. The most uncomfortable situation is that the Grim Reaper is drunk, but he is very sober no matter how he drinks. The Grim Reaper spoke over and over again about the fact that he was leaving, poking at his sore spot over and over again. Looking at his drunken appearance, I also think it's quite cute, is it a happy thing for someone to practice for himself when he is leaving?

"Thank you for practicing it for me, but it looks like you've already arrived. ”

The Grim Reaper waved his hand, and his gestures were full of wine: "Who usually comes to this place? Qingqing, Yechen Xuan, Silver, No one will come here to drink......

After speaking, he poured himself another bowl: "You don't drink much, you just watch me drink." I'll drink your share. "Another bowl of belly, and then a refill.......

The goose-yellow figure in the shadows quietly observes everything.

Xu really drank too much, and the tears of death actually remained: "I have never cried for others in so many years." I just pity you......"

The dizziness on the smell of alcohol hit him, and the head of the Grim Reaper fell on the table: "Everyone knows that resentment can make people a ghost, and that's me." But I don't know that love can also make people a ghost. I was killed by someone, and I don't complain about being a ghost. I killed the wicked people who harmed my family with my own hands, and I am willing to endure thousands of years of loneliness, but you are different. Death sobbed as he lay on the table.

"What's different about us, you think too much. ”

"We're different. We became deacons because of hate, and you became deacons because of love. You want to save your lover, you want your lover to live a healthy life, and you want to be with her in another way even if you can't be together. This is our difference, because of hate, so it doesn't matter which master we meet, but love is always the same. If you are willing to listen to my advice and choose that person named Blood Red as the master of the first life, it will not ruin the good deeds of the demon lord, and there will be no three days left......"

"I have never regretted the decision I made. There is no moon to save the moon, and there is no protection by the moon's side. A crystal teardrop slipped down her handsome face, and the cinnabar in the corner of her eyes sparkled in the sun.

"You're just too stubborn to be like this. ”

Yingyue stood up with his hands on the table, and he began to shake when he walked a little drunk: "Just let me accompany my lover for a few days." ”

I have a person I want to see in my heart, and I want to pace quickly, but the alcohol makes the whole person tilt. At this time, a warm embrace poured in, and Yingyue stroked the face she wanted to see in her dreams: "Is my wish come true? God hears my prayer... Let me see you. ”

After saying that, Yingyue began to sob, and tears slipped down the corners of cinnabar's eyes. Yingyue carefully touched the girl's face: "You are Qingqing, you are my Qingqing......"

An Qing's tears also flowed down: "Yes, I am your Qingqing!"

An Qing's hand gripped Yingyue tightly, and the tears seemed to be unstoppable, drop by drop: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had been putting up with this." I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......."

An Qing didn't know how many times she said sorry, and the entire private room was the voice of her saying sorry. Yingyue gently wiped away the tears that kept leaving on An Qing's face: "I just want to say I'm sorry, I just want to leave quietly, and I want you to cry for me." ”

Seeing An Qing shaking her head at herself, the tears still couldn't stop falling, and the speed of wiping couldn't keep up with the speed of the drop, Yingyue felt that her heart was very painful: "If you cry like this again, I may die of pain." ”

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry......" An Qing just kept muttering this sentence, as if she owed Yingyue a lot of this sentence.

An Qing's tears kept falling, and Yingyue kept wiping, they were really two persistent people.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, just say it... I love you. ”

In an instant, silver energy entered from An Qing's back, An Qing's clothes changed from goose yellow to light green, and her face changed to another appearance.

"Brother Ying, I love you. ”

The woman's hand touched Yingyue's face carefully, as if she was touching a delicate statue, and every line was carefully recalled. The woman's eyes were deeply attached and reluctant: "I'm sorry, when I knew that it was you who saved me with my heart, it was too late... You blame me for becoming like this, blame me for being a witch, blame me for falling in love with you before you know your identity, blame me for ......."

The woman wanted to say something, but Yingyue blocked it back with her index finger: "Don't blame yourself, I did all this voluntarily." ”

"But how can I stand the way you are now! Painful and stubborn to live, not understood, rejected by the master, and now abandoned by the devil. ”

"I found a soul fragment that doesn't hate me, it's the current master. Yingyue pulled a smile from the corner of her pale mouth and pointed at the woman: "The current master is very good, she has taught me a lot. I love music just like you. ”

An Qing didn't understand why Yingyue always pestered her to play the flute, it was because his beloved also liked music. An Qing, who plays the flute, feels very similar to Yue who plays the piano.

"I'm still one piece of shard, and I have you whole. ”

Yingyue looked at the woman with affectionate eyes, and her eyes were full of no regrets about these hundreds of years: "As long as it's you, it doesn't matter what you want me to do." ”

The woman's tears never stopped, and Yingyue no longer wiped her tears. Now he can't even stop his own tears, let alone the moon?

"I love you. ”

"I love you. ”

"I love you. ”

"I love you. ”

"I love you. ”

"I love you. ”

I don't know how many words the woman said I love you, and a happy smile hung on Yingyue's face: "I love you too." ”

"I'm so glad to see you before I disappeared, and I'm so glad to be able to say I love you, I love you, I love you in a few hundred years. ”

The two have been separated for a hundred years, and their hands are getting tighter and tighter, and neither of them is reluctant to part with the other.

The light on the woman's body became lighter and lighter: "I'm going to disappear." ”

"I'm going to disappear too. Yingyue said.

The two stared at each other for a moment, the light getting lighter and lighter as time passed.

Sensing that her last consciousness had dissipated, the woman left a kiss on the man's lips. disappeared into the room in an instant, and there was a gentle floating sentence: I love you

The woman disappeared with a light green light, and the little girl in a goose yellow dress lay on the ground. Yingyue came back to her senses and looked at An Qing who was lying on the ground, opened her pale lips and said, "Thank you." ”

Thank you for still allowing me to see the moon once before I disappear.

Yingyue got up and picked up An Qing and disappeared into the room.

I really have no regrets about being able to see you again before I disappear....... Month, I love you

（づ￣3￣）づ╭❤～