In early spring, the temperature is still generally cold.

However, the contrast between day and night temperature is quite large, giving the illusion of being able to do so. It seems that the weather is indeed warm, but the night is not as good as it could be.

The wind was blowing, and they left the barrier, and Fusu and Sangxia walked to the back mountain.

In the distance, you can still see some slightly towering buildings, and most of them are still full of green pine and ancient camphor.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter, these ancient and strong trunks will never break and stand tall in the wind.

It's not that they are thick, it's more that the mountains block most of the wind, and the rest is a slight breeze, which can be shocked but can't move the branches.

There is a small stream in the back mountain, lined with rocks that have been rounded and smooth by the water. The largest can sit three or five people, and the smallest and smallest can't see clearly.

The night was already like ink, if it weren't for the spiritual light feather that Yuan Shen left for Fusu, the two of them would not have been able to walk into this deep forest.

He didn't know what she was going to do, so he just quietly followed.

The two of them didn't speak, they walked slowly one after the other, and there was a 'white cloud' not far behind their heads.

From time to time, the 'white clouds' let out a clear chirp of 'woo', which made the whole mountain stream feel a lot of life.

Sang Xia sat on the big rock, and found that it was even bigger than what he had seen before, so he simply lay down in all directions.

The 'white cloud' fell beside her, holding a pine cone from nowhere, and placing it on a stone, knocking with its crooked beak from time to time. It's its toy, and no one can snatch it.

After lying down for a while, there was still not a single starlight in the night sky.

Fusu sat aside and felt a slight coolness under his buttocks, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the little man lying down, breaking the silence.

"Get up, the brook is cold. ”

Sang Xia ignored him, still looking at the dark night sky alone, and after a long time, he said lazily: "Alas, it's boring, what's so good about the city." I can't even find a star, and the black paint is not beautiful at all. ”

After thinking about it, Fusu smiled slightly and picked up the spiritual light feather and swung it towards the top of Sang Xia's head, but he was flapped by the wind bird and floated to a higher forest.

The bird flew up and chased after it, Fusu's palm opened slightly, and a golden light slowly cut through the void air, forming a circular light gate.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the most beautiful night sky in the world. ”

In a word, success has attracted the attention of people who are too lazy to lie down.

Immediately got up, and hurried towards the Golden Light Gate without any doubt. Of course she knew that Fusu wasn't talking nonsense to trick her, after getting drunk yesterday, this guy still wanted to take her to see the snowy aurora.

She hadn't fully figured out what she was capable of, and she didn't know that she could jump anywhere in the world at will.

Fusu knew this, but he didn't say it.

As for why she didn't say it, probably because she didn't want her to go into trouble everywhere she wanted. There is another point that he himself can't tell, maybe he just wants her to feel that she still has some great abilities.

Originally, in Xiao Sanxia's eyes, wasn't he a god-like existence?

But now in her eyes, she is nothing but a control freak. For some reason, I feel a little depressed when I think about it.

Fusu boiled it down to the fact that the doppelganger is also a part of Sangxia, and it is the same body, and it is normal for him to not be able to accept such a gap treatment. I didn't think much about anything else. I can't think about these things that I don't have.

Bufeng Bird was clever, lost the pine cone to hold the Lingguang Feather, and saw the two of them get into the Golden Light Gate, and immediately dragged their long tails and flew over.

Qinghai. Under the night sky of the Black Horse River, two figures flew out of an invisible gate of golden light, and a white shadow flew in.

In the distance, prayer flags are dancing in the wind, colorful and not bright, but there is a sense of solemnity connected with the sky.

The sky is not so dark, but like the inky blue of the deep ocean floor. It's black, but it's still blue.

There was no one, even the wind was extremely gentle, and the world was silent.

The Milky Way hangs upside down, straight into the night sky, the hazy ink purple, light purple contains a long ditch, the sky is full of starlight, or dazzling, or flickering, or soft, scattered everywhere...

Sang Xia looked up at the sky, the Milky Way was like a dragon breaking through the sky, and the starlight was like pieces of dragon scales, which not only illuminated the entire night sky, but also illuminated her beautiful eyes.

In the round black pupils, the light of the entire sky is reflected, which is fine and bright, and it is sparkling and moving.

She looked at the night sky and was fascinated by his face.

The 'Yo Woo' Cloth Wind Bird flew happily around the two of them, sometimes flying high, as if to hold a flash of light to play with the owner, but finally found that no matter how high it flew, those beautiful flashes were also out of reach.

"She—" Sang Xia still raised his head, looking at the starry night sky without blinking, and suddenly said softly, "I've seen this starry sky too." ”

Fusu pondered for a moment and shook his head, "She hasn't yet." ”

"It's a pity. But maybe she's watching it right now. ”

"Perhaps. ”

Perhaps, I hope so, he was somewhere in the corner of her body, staring at the night sky.

The stars were beautiful, and if she had been there, she would have grabbed his arm with joy and screamed.

"Fusu, if... If she doesn't come back, do you still want me to be by your side?"

Sudden questioning, but Fusu replied thoughtlessly: "No, she will definitely come back." ”

Sang Xia blinked, perhaps because he had been watching the flash for a long time, and the corners of his eyes were astringent. When he looked down and raised his hand, a piccolo was pinched in his hand.

There is no desert and the smoke is straight, the flute is not clear enough, and the vast emptiness of the ancient wind and dust.

He had heard this song once. When she first arrived in Runlu, she stood on the roof and blew this one.

The melody seemed to tell a story from afar, but this time he heard something different in the sadness.

There are thoughts, thoughts that penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

And, farewell!

Fusu is not very proficient in music, but under the influence of the middle night for thousands of years, he has some superficial understanding. But he really heard an extremely deep meaning in the sound of her flute, which was goodbye.

Farewell, longing people, farewell, hometown, farewell, this prosperous and beautiful world, farewell, the soul that goes around in time!

He didn't know what she was saying goodbye to, but he could hear the meaning of farewell in the tune.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that she never seemed to belong to this earthly world, and she did not belong to anyone.

Just like her origin, she can't be found, and maybe one day, she will also disappear without a trace.

And it seems that she herself knows all this. And, so affectionate, so reluctant, but lonely to say goodbye to everything.

Why? Why!

If you had a past life, you must be an unusual person. A person who is willing to say goodbye to everything for the sake of affection.

Fusu didn't know when his eyes were wet. He's not a susceptible person, and he's always done a good job of suppressing his emotions.

But the indescribable loneliness in the sound of this flute is so similar to him who he once was!

Fusu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if doing so would expel the stagnant qi in his chest.

However, the mind is still immersed in it, like the surface of a lake stirred up in the dark night, faint and long.

At the end of the song, Sang Xia put away the piccolo and looked up at the stars again.

"I also hope that she will come back, come back and see for herself, this starry sky that you want him to see.

You have something to say to her, right?"

Fusu ........

"When you've figured out what to say, then speak. I'm not going to comfort anyone, and don't think I'm going to say nice things to you.

I'm in one day, and you're going to have to face me for one day. You don't like me, and I don't really want to deal with you.

However, I will try to learn how to get along with you. ”

Fusu was stunned and couldn't say half a sentence.

After a moment, she looked up at the sky and seemed to smile.

"Let's go back. This starry sky, I remember. ”

It's night. Everyone slept soundly, and even Meng Yi, who was originally worried, fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Only Fusu tosses and turns, and can't sleep...

Early in the morning, Lin Ran, who was full of energy, went down the mountain with a coat and a bag, and walked halfway up the mountain, and saw Sangxia swallowing clouds and spitting fog on the mountainside.

She has now figured out that this is some special ability given to Sang Xia by her brother, and she has long been surprised.

After saying hello from afar, Sanxia took the moment to turn around, nodded in agreement, and continued her 'game'.

Lin Ran is still a little sorry that he can't go to and from work with Sang Xia anymore, and he has long been accustomed to the companionship of the two of them, but he suddenly changed, and he felt a little lost.

But after thinking about it, in this way, my brother and sister-in-law can be together every day. That's good!

As soon as Su Mu's morning meeting ended, a phone call came from the reception, and Ru Ci heard that the visitor was a little undecided, so he reported to Lin Ran.

Lin Ran frowned and wondered in his heart, where did this Teacher Ji know the news?

I didn't think too much about it, so I hurriedly ordered someone to be invited.

Ji Rongyuan's face was obviously a lot thinner. Although Lin Ran didn't have much contact with him, the degree of emaciation was visible to the naked eye.

"Teacher Ji, you came to Su Mu in person, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't come to visit after the New Year..."

Polite words are always meant to be said, but Lin Ran was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted.

Ji Rongyuan stared at Lin Ran in a daze, his eyes were very complicated, Lin Ran couldn't understand it at all, and he had a little worry in his heart, he didn't understand why this teacher with a strange temperament suddenly raised his hand to interrupt his speech?

The events of the previous year still had some impact on Su Mu. However, Lin Ran felt that there was no big deal, but he saw the faces of some companies and individuals in this industry clearly.

See high and low, conventional. It doesn't matter who you love, you can always earn back what you lose.

She will keep in mind the good partners who can always stand side by side with Su Mu, and there will inevitably be more business opportunities to cooperate and conspire in the future.

If this antique collector wants to withdraw the contract, it will indeed have a great impact on the projects that are currently underway, but it will not be completely unremedied. After all, the earth wouldn't be without anyone.

Lin Ran was too worried.

Ji Rongyuan lowered his eyes, as if he had guessed her thoughts, and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Lin doesn't need to worry about the contract, everything is business as usual." However, your company needs to change someone to connect with me. ”

Lin Ran was slightly relieved, smiled and nodded in response: "Okay, okay." Arrange it right away. Thank you very much, Mr. Ji, your trust is the greatest support for us. Su Mu is lucky to have a friend like you. ”

"You're lucky, pity us Ah Rong..."Ji Rongyuan hung his head and muttered softly.

"Teacher Ji, what are you talking about?" Lin Ran smiled suspiciously and frowned slightly, not hearing anything clearly. This antique boss is indeed like what Sang Xia said, his personality is too weird!

Ji Rongyuan glanced up at her, "It's okay." ”

He said thoughtlessly, "I want to go to Sangxia's office to have a look, is that okay?"

Lin Ran... With confused eyes open, I didn't understand why this antique boss would make such a strange request.

Yes, is it?

"Absolutely. Lin Ran got up and stretched out his hand to make a 'please' gesture, "I'll take you over." ”

Since Su Muda's adjustment, Sang Xia has entered a new department, and Lin Ran originally planned to let her go through another training and be promoted to the top position. As a result, something happened.

The new department is located independently next to Lin Ran's president's office, far away from the glass curtain wall outside, so Ji Rongyuan came to look for it several times in the dark, and he didn't know which of the more than 100 office seats was Sangxia's.

He really misses her.

I can't tell, I can't tell. It's a strange emotion.

She's gone, and she's never to be found again.

In the course of several contacts, she did not even leave him a single object to remember.

There is nothing! Ji Rongyuan was empty-handed in the Jiuxi Glass House, thinking about it. I can't sleep or eat.

For more than 2,000 years, he thought he had transcended ordinary human emotions. But in the end, I still can't escape the pain of missing rotten bones and eroding my heart.

More than 2,000 years ago, the god died. He tried everything he could to find a remnant of her soul and make offerings.

It's a thought, a glimmer of hope. Because of this obsession, he and Yayoi were able to grit their teeth and survive the long and lonely years. Until her remnant soul took shape little by little, the light of hope ignited, illuminating the hearts of the two.

But now, Sangsha is dead.

Dead! Even the remnant soul could not be found, and even the light of the spiritual power of the senses was gone.

This means that Ah Rong has completely disappeared. He couldn't accept such an outcome.

couldn't accept it, but he was forced to face it by fate.

The pain of day and night, and suddenly found that she was empty-handed, and there was nothing she left behind.

For him at this time, as long as it is her object, it can relieve the pain for a while.

Seeing things and thinking about people, maybe some people will feel more and more pain the more they look at it, but he can't control it. He just wanted to have one of her things in his hand, as if the pain would be lighter. False fantasies!

He also knew that it was false. But those who are so painful that their souls are numb can no longer control this.