The dream is interrupted when I am afraid of sorrow, and the spring returns from drunkenness, and the desolate embrace opens to whom. The willows are all flocculent, and the edge of the fence is half moss. The amorous curtain swallow wandered alone, still full of flowers and rain and returned. Lingling stood alone on the platform, looking forward to a lifetime of concern. He leaned down, the snowflakes in the sky accompanied him, spinning, you know that the petals of the peach blossom forest are open for you, the petals of the branches and leaves are the most matched, the ground is pink, scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant. "Master, am I wrong in the end?" The angelic face frowned. "Ling'er, now it's pointless to pursue these things, you have already chosen!" Thousands of years ago floated in the air. The chessboard is a foregone conclusion, the young man in white holding the white son stares at the board, the old man on the opposite side is enjoying the peach blossom wine, and the sunspot is under his hands, making a clattering sound. The old man stood up and was about to leave, when the young man in white suddenly smiled, and said, "Master has conceded!" The old man put down his wine and stared at the chessboard: "Nine deaths!" "Eyebrows furrowed" Ling'er, are you crazy? The boy laughed to himself, "I do!" "It's not worth it." The old man looked at his only apprentice with pity, "No! He brushed the seed away. Lingling moved her hand to block: "I've decided!" "Ling'er, do you know what that means? As a master, I can't just watch you..."The old man tried his strength to block it, and Lingling waved his hand, "Master, I'm sorry!" "In an instant, all of them disappeared, the chessboard, the peach blossom wine, the peach blossom forest, and the master. Lingling fell from the air back to the ground. The old man from a thousand years ago was still casting the Fa, but Ling Ling a thousand years later completely ignored it, "Master, I'm sorry for you!" "Just now he was casting spells in the air at the same time, so we had this brief meeting.

Liuyi smiled, Asa Qian looked at her gently, and then pulled her over, her lips were close at hand, and then time stood still again, Lingling came to Liuyi's side at the speed of light, although Liuyi couldn't move, but her heart was beating, and her eyes could see what was happening, and Asa Qian was still in front of her, and their lips were still a coin away. She saw the white clothes in the air pass by, falling in an instant, Lingling's powerful aura, her footsteps approached her step by step, Lingling stood still in front of her, and pulled her from under her shallow thousand lips, Liuyi's immobile body fell towards him, Lingling put her arms around her waist, stared at her, and then closed her eyes, Liuyi looked at the gradually enlarged face, her head exploded, the panic in her pupils, the speed of her heartbeat rose rapidly, the two lips met, Liuyi's body was like an electric shock, her heart was broken, Liuyi already felt that her heartbeat was not her own, They became one, and the sound of the heartbeat "knock, knock, knock" at the same frequency was heard very clearly by the two of them, and the blood was permeable and circulating. All over her body was like an electric shock, she looked at Lingling's long eyelashes with her eyes closed, a crystal tear fell silently, how long the process was, as if a century had passed, and how short, short enough to watch the tears fall into her eyes, and Liuyi's tears flowed out, Liuyi couldn't stop crying, she squinted and saw the shallow Qian who was still beside her, the affection in his eyes, she cried, she didn't know if it was because of Lingling's tears that caused her endless tears or because of the shallow Qian she loved, she couldn't see through, Tears blurred his eyes. Lingling opened her eyes, her lips left, and wiped away her tears with her hand, but as soon as she wiped them away, her tears came down again, "Your heart is hurting" Lingling said, Liuyi's eyelashes trembled slightly. The tears never stopped, "I hurt as much as you hurt." Lingling seemed to be talking to herself, and Ryui closed her eyes and stopped looking at him. Tears wet the clothes like this, and the red clothes are like blood. Lingling pulled the white silk in her arms and brought her to wipe her tears, "Don't cry, don't let him see you cry, his heart hurts, you will hurt, and your heart is my heart, but I will hurt more than you." Lingling let go of her, and then retreated, Lingling squinted slightly, time and space turned again, Qianqian looked at Liuyi who was hiding on the side, Liuyi's eyes were a little red, and Qianqian was immediately nervous, "What's wrong?" Liuyi didn't want to say anything, hugged Qianqian tightly, tears fell again, and Lingling, who was not far away, covered her heart and turned away.