The mountains of flowers began to flourish in the spring that was about to fall lonely, and this fact that did not belong to the present made Ziqing sad

"Ruolan, look," Shi Lan stopped walking, pointing to a small grass in front of him, green and strong, swaying and steady

"Now it's the end of the summer department, this grass is verdant and the life is tenacious," Ziqing said as he looked at it, and he didn't know what he meant

"Shi Lan is a flower fairy, and she is also a flower and becomes Ruolan, do you want to see what kind of flower Shi Lan is" Shi Lan held his hand and turned his back to Ruolan and smiled lightly

Ziqing Shi Lan was dressed in dark blue, but I was afraid that he was also blue, but unexpectedly, Shi Lan changed

A flower that is smaller than the grass and buried here, the colorful light leaves, the body from shallow to light, and then to the flower surface, but it is thick to shallow, this strange flower is really the same as the legend, but what does this mean with the grass

"Ruolan, you see," the colorful flowers came out, and the grass on one side withered and faded in an instant, and the green slowly withered and yellowed

Ziqing was surprised, this flower fairy is not an immortal, isn't it in charge of these, why is there such a scene

Then, not only that, but the patch around the little flower turned yellow, and lost its color

After a while, Shi Lan changed back to his appearance

His face began to become lonely

"These years have gone through a time that I can't even remember, and how I want to escape"

The lonely sound is like a white cloud drifting away and scattering and merging with the wind

This feeling made Ziqing shed tears, she looked at Shi Lan in the wind, she had never felt his feelings like this, but now it was so real

She is already a dead person, and she relies on Shi Lan to bind her soul, and maybe when that day comes, she will also scatter her soul and the dust of the world

But what about Shi Lan

How many years he has experienced, how many lives and deaths, and how much pain he has experienced

It's about to face this kind of death

What kind of strength is it that makes him live like this

Ziqing can't bear this kind of pain

"The years have passed in the world, and I am the only one who can see through Ruolan's emotions, Shi Lan can't feel it, but the faint pain in his heart can't hide Ruolan's feeling," Shi Lan shook Ziqing's hand and put it on his chest, and the light in his eyes was like tears about to drip out

Ziqing trembled slightly, she withdrew her hand suddenly, and her face was incredulous

Since it is a flower fairy, since it is just a flower, where does the heartbeat come from

But such a pulse is real

Ziqing began to become so confused, she no longer looked at Shi Lan, the two of them were quiet and picturesque, and they didn't say anything

"If Ruolan leaves, will Shi Lan meet another person and continue to live like this," the pain in Ziqing's heart was completely revealed, and her lonely tone was gently spit in the air, floating in the wind, just like her body

"Maybe what are you talking about now, I'll accompany you to walk around," Shi Lan smiled and shook his fan lightly

"Ruolan's affection in her heart, do you know that Ruolan doesn't want to leave Shi Lan" Ziqing looked at Shi Lan's head and just wanted to say what was in her heart

Shi Lan trembled, he looked at Ziqing in disbelief, his frowning brows became tighter and tighter, and his posture stiffened as he wanted to say but couldn't speak

Ziqing couldn't suppress the impulse in her heart, she stepped forward and hugged Shi Lan and threw it into his chest, and a warmth flowed

Tears dripping down this feeling are so familiar that people can't easily forget them

In this way, how is it good to let Shi Lan

The emotions he could seal were opened at this moment, he remembered the smiling Ruojing, he remembered the silver bell-like voice, he remembered a lot about everything like this, but the shadow of all this became more and more blurred, and it was Ruolan's voice that was conjured up

He was so stunned, he was so confused

After a long time of obsession, the sorrow in his heart began to dissipate, his face was soothing, and he gently patted Ziqing's back

"Ruolan, you can promise Shi Lan, no matter what happens, you must think of Shi Lan in your heart, and you must not have the idea of suicide."

Ziqing was puzzled, she looked up at Shi Lan's beautiful face, and the desolation that appeared pierced her heart, she didn't like this feeling, why did Shi Lan say this

"Ruolan, do you have a place you want to go," Shi Lan let go of Ziqing and looked at her seriously

"Ruolan grew up in the town, she never existed, she didn't know where it was beautiful, she didn't know where it was, and Ruolan was willing to follow Shi Lan, no matter where she was in the world."

Shi Lan suddenly smiled, but he conjured up a blue rose, he gently picked up the blue flower, and inserted it into Ziqing's black hair, Zhong Ziqing smiled shyly, and didn't dare to look at the eyes that looked straight at it

Shi Lan has a faint fragrance on her body, sweet but not greasy, fragrant but not scattered, Ziqing is so nostalgic for such a taste, she looked up on tiptoe with heavy eyes and shyness, quickly pecked lightly on Shi Lan's face, turned around, and Luo skirt flew up

Shi Lan was taken aback, he lowered his head and touched the face that had just been pecked by Ziqing, and the hot feeling came

This feeling swept through the whole body, as if stealing the forbidden fruit, excited and scared

This feeling is as careful and difficult to grasp as when I met Ruojing

Is he really in love with this woman...

When Shi Lan came back to her senses, Ziqing had already gone away, and she was seen from a distance, leaning over and enjoying the fragrance of flowers with her eyes closed

He smiled and stepped forward, following Ziqing's footsteps, and the two of them stopped and walked, talking and laughing

Seeing that it was already night, Ziqing locked her eyebrows, she reached out and gently caught a falling fluorescent insect, and the faint light flashed on Ziqing's face, which was a surprised smile

"Shi Lan, look at this little worm, you are not afraid of Ziqing", if you were afraid in the past, you can't get close to this

But when I think about it like this, I think of this life experience

The sad meaning came, Shi Lan appeared, and the faint blue light appeared, he took out a Xiao in his hand, and blew lightly, a quiet and comfortable song, Ziqing suddenly forgot the sadness in his heart, and stood aside to listen to such a song

The sound of the song fell into his ears and smiled lightly

"It's so good to blow, why don't you teach me," Qu Wanzi Qing looked at Shi Lan expectantly, she wanted to see the jade flute in Shi Lan's hand

"This jade flute is so beautiful and shining, can you show Ruolan?"

Shi Lan handed over the jade flute, Ruolan happily took the jade flute, held it in her hand, and the light and cold green light glowed

Ziqing couldn't put it down, carefully held Ruolan, took the jade flute, and wanted to play it, there was still a trace of light in front of the mouthpiece, I am afraid that Ziqing who had just been played by Shilan suddenly blushed

Shi Lan saw that this beautiful color revealed such a look, which made him fall into obsession