"Do you like it?" the red boy turned his head to look at me, his eyes so bright and shining with colorful light under the fireworks.

I nodded, "It's beautiful, how did you do it?" I just asked, and I laughed dumbly, who is the red boy? The little ancestor who plays with fire, this fireworks, fireworks, is just a game at his fingertips.

I watched the fireworks blooming, very beautiful, really beautiful, colorful, dazzling, dancing in the endless night sky, so that the darkness is no longer just lonely and terrible, it has become an extremely imaginary canvas, at the mercy of the red child.

"In the past, I always wanted to be able to watch fireworks with me one day, but unfortunately then things happened one after another, but I never had the opportunity again. The red boy whispered.

My heart was suddenly overwhelmed by his words, such a beautiful night sky, but such a sad feeling.

If, at the beginning, we were still on the roof of the unrestrained Woxiao Pavilion, if, now there is no sadness of the difference between the face and the peach blossom, everything will be a happy and happy ending, but unfortunately there is no "if" in this world, even if I turn into a demon and become an immortal, I can't let time be reversed.

I couldn't help it, I lowered my head gently, my tears just wanted to slip down.

"What's wrong with you?" Red Boy noticed something strange about me, "You don't like this firework?"

"No," I tried not to make my voice too low, "all the beauty is just blooming because of the orb, not for me. "That spirit bead, that beautiful spirit bead, no longer exists, and now there is only an old and ugly stupid stone demon.

The red boy looked at me in a daze, "The spirit bead has never changed in my heart, and it has never been different. ”

"Yes, the Spirit Bead Fairy has long since disappeared. I said resolutely. She used to be so beautiful in his heart, let him keep this beauty, even if it was as short as fireworks.

"I know she's not dead, she's hiding, she doesn't want to face me," he reacted with surprisingly calmness, "I can't blame her, after all, I hurt her too deeply, and she has her pain and reasons." I can only wait. ”

"Wait, what if you wait for a hundred, or even a thousand years?"

"Then hundreds or thousands of years," the red boy was very calm, he suddenly stood up, pointed to the sky, the beautiful flowers fell to the ground and disappeared, the sky began to burn, the image formed by the fireworks continued to change, there was a Tingting jade Lingzhu, and then the towering and mighty Woxiao Pavilion, the Lingzhu stood on the roof, and there was a figure beside him, it was the red child, with his head upright, his clothes fluttering, two people standing side by side, leisurely, and then the surrounding sky was burning like a spread, getting wider and wider, and more and more intense.

"Tell me," the red boy looked directly at me and asked, "What will change in a thousand years? The sky, the sunset, or the Pavilion? They are still the same scenery, there will still be two figures standing on them, appreciating what is eternal, and everything will not change!"

Fireworks jump in the night sky, and the firelight shines on Vulture Island, enveloping the entire island in a wonderful dream.

"I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid that Lingzhu's heart is not here with me, she used to waver, her heart never stayed in me, and now, as long as she needs it, I am willing to always be by her side. Red Boy's words were unassuming, but they were very firm.