Chapter 62: Fairy tales are just fairy tales

Lan Xiao'er saw Yue Xuan slowly turn around, with his back to the sun, she couldn't see his expression clearly, and only heard him say in a low voice: "We will make many choices in life, and continuing to live with these choices is the hardest lesson in life, but how do you choose?" ”

Lan Xiao'er lowered her head slightly: "If I could, I would choose to stay at the best moment of my life, condense in that moment, never grow old, never pass away." ”

"I once saw a beautiful fairy tale, and I still remember it vividly, and I thought it would be nice if there really was that place, if only I could meet him like that little girl, and leave my best qiē there, but fairy tales are just fairy tales."

Lan Xiao'er raised her head faintly and looked ahead: "That story is about a little girl who was cursed when she was 8 years old and will die at the age of 18. ”

Lan Xiao'er smiled slightly: "This wish was coincidentally heard by an immortal, this immortal is a beautiful young man, he just looked at the little girl quietly, and when his fingers touched her face, she actually smiled when she was asleep." I guess that's the fate between them, maybe he fell in love with her at that moment. ”

"The fairy boy told the girl's parents that if he wanted the girl to live, he had to take the girl, separate from them, and follow him to a world where time stood still. Their daughter will still live in that world in perfect condition. ”

The girl's parents were very reluctant, but in order to let their daughter still live in this world, they agreed to the gods. After the gods brought the girl to that world, all the memories of the girl disappeared, and she only knew the gods and the beasts in that world, living carefree, simple and happy. ”

Lan Xiao'er's eyes dimmed: "But when the girl was eighteen years old, she happened to see the outside world, and she was curious, and when she was about to go out, she was found by the fairy and resolutely stopped. ”

"The girl said she just stayed here and was so bored, why didn't she let herself go to that world? But the fairy didn't say her reason, but only ordered her to resolutely not go out of this world, but the girl secretly ran out when he wasn't paying attention, and then she died, and he died with him."

Lan Xiao'er's tears cried silently, that girl was just like herself, if she hadn't run out of Yihong Courtyard alone at that time, and was separated from Weiye, would there be no such thing? If he didn't get out of the 'Peach Blossom Fairy', was he still his own night?

If Lan Xiao'er hadn't been injured and became Lan Mansion, wouldn't he have been disappointed in Weiye's few words for Yueyu's initiative? If you don't think so much, if you are more confident, if you are more beautiful, can you be brave enough to be with the night?

It's just that the indifference of the night makes my heart a little disappointed, maybe because I care, so it's easier to be disappointed. But I still want to lean into the arms of the night after the prosperity is over, and enjoy the rare comfort and comfort.

Because we are the same person, but there are different places, and that different place is the place I want to have, I love his seriousness, love his hard work, love his meticulous kindness to himself.

Lan Xiao'er only felt a pair of warm hands, gently wiping her wet face, and Lan Xiao'er, who turned around, raised her eyes to look at Yue Xuan, who was helping her wipe her tears.

Yue Xuan's eyes were full of painful doting and worry, and he only heard him call softly: "Laugh." ”

Yue Xuan gently hugged the lonely Lan Xiao'er, and Lan Xiao'er said softly, "That girl is too greedy. ”

Yue Xuan shook her head slightly: "That girl just doesn't know." ”

Lan Xiao'er looked at the window through the gap, remembered the man in black last night, and said faintly: "He"

Yue Xuan let go of Lan Xiao'er and looked at her suspiciously.

Lan Xiao'er raised her eyes to look at Yue Xuan: "The man in black who came yesterday seems to be the same."

Yue Xuan thought that Lan Xiao'er was saying that she was scared last night, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, it's all because I didn't protect you last night, I'm sorry." ”

Lan Xiao'er looked at Yue Xuan faintly, even if he sued him, he shouldn't believe it, and he didn't see the face of the man in black, he just felt like it, and did he feel it? Is it just that I miss it?

Lan Xiao'er smiled slightly: "I'm fine, please don't worry about Master Xuan." ”

Yue Xuan hugged the basket smile again, patted her back gently, and said softly: "Maybe maybe the one who really accompanies you to old age is the kind of person who doesn't have too many accidents and doesn't have the original heartbeat, but he doesn't leave you no matter what." From passion to family affection, then from touching to gratitude, from Lang to staying. The more time passes, the more reluctant you are to leave you, maybe this is called a lover. ”

"I don't dare to say that I will be together for the rest of my life, because I am not sure that God will let me meet you for the rest of my life, I just want to be by your side every day in the limited time of this life, protect you, spoil you, and love you"

"I just hope that Xiao'er doesn't live too tired, don't be too tired, don't think too much, I just hope that you can always be at peace of mind and always be the most beautiful, happy every day. Even if you can't stay in the best moments, I'll help you create more beautiful futures, okay? ”

Lan Xiao'er looked at Yue Xuan faintly: "Thank you, but the sunflower, after no sunshine"

Yue Xuan interrupted Lan Xiao'er's words: "You don't have to be good, I just like it." ”

Lan Xiao'er looked at Yue Xuan's serious expression, and her heart was even more sad, there are thousands of peach blossoms, they can't compare to the ones they like, if you can replace these people's likes with the likes of the night, wouldn't it be a lot?

No, I can't be so selfish, I want to cut off Yue Xuan's love for myself, maybe early pain is better than short pain, but why is he such a person who doesn't know how to refuse? Was it for fear of hurting him? But isn't that more harmful? How do you speak?

Lan Xiao'er said softly: "You're fine, it's just not my sunshine, I'm sorry"

Yue Xuan had long expected such a response, but there was still an indescribable discomfort in his heart, so he just smiled bitterly, and then pretended to be relaxed and said: "It turns out that sunflowers need sunlight, and this son knows your strange thoughts about Miss Xiang again." ”