A starry night sky. A faint mist floated and dispersed, a wide Milky Way crossed the sky, and countless dazzling stars gathered together, as if it was a road to heaven across the sea of stars, straight up to the sky.

Leaning quietly on the roof, his hands on the back of his head, slightly kowtowing his eyes, carefully feeling the gentle air flow blowing beside him, feeling their fluctuations and ups and downs, the word is everywhere, three steps away, Shao Si Ming clasped his knees with his hands, his delicate posture was slightly bent, leaning on the eaves, and his eyes sparkled to look at the night around him.

This is the first time she has felt the beauty of the night so clearly, and every flickering light is a story of life.

"The view is beautiful...... When people are advancing, they always pay attention to their feet and directions, but they seldom look into the sky. I've just discovered that today's night is beautiful, don't you think? ”

Shao Si Mingxiu's eyes flashed, as if he was moved by this remark, but Yan Hong just smiled, slowly raised his right arm, his palm was facing the bright moon in the sky, his five fingers were stretched, and his eyes were through his fingers, admiring the bright starry sky in front of him that would not be visible after more than 2,000 years, and the corners of his lips rarely raised a trace of a smile from the heart, almost imperceptible.

A thousand years of time is insignificant for the stars and moon hanging high in the nine-fold cloud sky.

They look down on the red dust, quietly watch the vicissitudes of life, let the years pass, people and things move, it seems that there will never be the slightest change, it seems that they will always look so quietly.

Compared to them, human life is so humble and insignificant. Even if it is an imperial dynasty that has been inherited through the ages, even if it is an emperor and general who will go down in history, even if it is the top master of the contemporary era, in their eyes, I am afraid it is a drop in the bucket and insignificant.

And Yan Hong, although he travels through time and space, his martial arts are shocking, like a butterfly, which may set off a storm at any time and change the course of history, but in their journey, at most, it is just a slightly strange grass, which can be seen at a glance.

casually turned his head, but saw the slender figure leaning against the eaves, which looked a little depressed. The delicate jade fingers gently slid over the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to be able to faintly see the teardrops falling on the green tiles.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Hong sat up slowly. looked at the still silent little girl in front of her, and felt a trace of pity in her heart.

In response, Shao Siming just shook his head slowly, but Yan Hong noticed that the plain white fingers gently clasped the bow on her waist, as if she was trying her best to hide the love in her heart, and her heart was still a little afraid, afraid of this world of blood and fire.

"Isn't it...... Homesick? Yan Hong's figure slowly stood up and came to Shao Siming's side, his broad palm pressed on Shao Siming's thin shoulder, "Jue'er, in fact, you are not alone. ”

"How do you know?" The long purple hair hung down on his shoulders, quietly covering his crystal like jade face, but Yan Hong could hear Shao Si Ming's question, with a hint of undetectable surprise, perhaps this was the first time someone had interpreted his heart.

"Because I feel the same way you do."

A simple sentence, but between the four eyes, Yan Hong read a wisp of longing from Shao Siming's eyes, as if he wanted to confirm whether what he said was from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Hong bowed his head lightly, "Every time I look at it, it seems that as long as I stretch out my hand, I can touch it, but such a beautiful scenery feels so far away from myself, far away like this starry sky in the sky can never be approached, far away as if it is another world, so many lights, behind each lamp there is a family and a group of families, when the night falls, everyone has a busy day back to their homes, around this light, each other gathers, each other warm, At this time, I feel that I am so lonely...... It's lonely...... It seems that he does not belong to this world at all, and his own country and his family are far away, and the only thing that can accompany him is to miss them, and those who were once by his side have been forever, far away...... Even the little thoughts left have slowly become blurred with time! ”

At this moment, Yan Hong's mind seemed to travel through this thousand years of time and space, his heart had been beyond the shackles of his body, and he was shuttling between this world and the world rapidly, he saw the smile of Nian Duan, the advice of Princess Yan, the teachings of Guiguzi, and the heartbreaking smile of Xie Zhiyun before he died.

All of them, as Yan Hong himself said, the only thing left in his heart is that thought, but this miss will one day become blurred with time.

"Do you have relatives leaving?"

The sound of weak mosquitoes and flies was particularly soft at this moment, gently floating into Yan Hong's ears, and the palms of his hands were slightly tight, but at some point, Shao Siming had already stood up and slowly put his slender five fingers into his palm, with a brightness in the softness, as if he had cleared his soul and came back to his senses.

Slowly knocked his eyes, and the long hair behind his ears fell to his ears, and he shook his head a little silently, but Shao Siming knew that this was not a denial, but an indelible sadness.

Yan Hong's deep voice was hoarse, "We are all war orphans, in the world, there are thousands of such orphans, and I can't count them, I am nothing at all...... Do you feel the same way? ”

Under the blue starry sky, when the four eyes met again, Shao Siming's bright eyes seemed to have a little more throbbing, warm and crispy, very comfortable, very warm, very heartwarming, the hands held together unconsciously tightened, this seems to be a tacit understanding, the long hair is pulled up by the night wind, a wavy hair flutters slightly, the beautiful phoenix eyebrows like the crescent moon, a pair of apricot eyes are clear like water, a beautiful nose, the jade cheeks are shy, the lips are like orchids, the flawless melon seeds are flushed and halo, the snow muscles like jade fat are like crispy snow, the body is delicate, and the beauty is incomparable.

"You're so beautiful......"

“…………”

Gently three words, Shao Siming fell in his eyes at this moment, the most beautiful thing is the delicate that bowed his head.

The slender fingers quietly broke free from Yan Hong's hands, crossed and landed on the bow on his waist, and slowly knelt down and moved, just covering the infinite scenery under the skirt.

Yan Hong sat casually, his right foot slightly bent, his left foot straightened, and his hands fell on his right knee, as if unintentionally continued, "But this time, looking at this light, I suddenly realized that we are not alone, if you feel lonely when you have a friend by your side, you won't be afraid, can I be such a friend of yours?" ”

"Yes!"

Although Shao Si Ming only responded lightly, he found a trace of peace in his smart eyes. Although it was only for a short moment, he knew that at this moment, Shao Si Ming temporarily forgot about his sad past.