Like is an ethereal thing.

Simple greetings, idle time to kill, impulses under the influence of hormones, exchange of body fluids.

This is followed by pointless quarrels and resentment.

It's like, liking is just to make two people hate each other and be hostile to each other.

People always subconsciously define liking as too light.

Whether it's satisfying a momentary pleasure or filling an intermittent emptiness, there is essentially no difference.

The extension of love is love.

Unlike liking, the definition of love seems to be a little more complicated.

In other words, there are more elements to make up.

Possessiveness, sexual pleasure, instinctive impulses to reproduce, dependence.

It's really funny to be dominated by your own instincts while trying your best to restrain your desires and impulses.

"So, for this moment alone, I love you dearly." Qiyue kissed Su Xiao softly and closed her eyes tightly.

"I can't change my fate, but I can save you, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for this kind of thing, you have to learn to take care of yourself." Qi Yue looked at Su Xiao with pity and gently stroked his cheek.

"I like this birthday gift very much, because I really can't let go of you, even when I want to die, I always have to pull you, you say this is not an obsession."

Qi Yue coughed up black blood as she spoke, her body was too seriously overdrawn, and she forcibly gave those residues to Su Xiao from her body, it was a miracle that she could support it so far.

"I never guessed you, but you have a lot of shortcomings, you are always too impatient, I don't like to listen to others, I wanted to accompany you to change slowly, but it seems that there is no such opportunity."

Qiyue's breath was declining rapidly, and the time to return to the light was not enough for her to finish her broken thoughts, and she was really moving towards death.

Su Xiao bit his lip tightly, he had a lot to say in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, he could only cry silently, like a helpless child.

People who are dying always hope that you can be alone as soon as possible, even if you once harbored countless hatreds, at this moment, Qiyue really let go of the past and only faced her own heart.

"Well, goodbye." Qiyue said her last words with a smile, as if she were an ordinary goodbye.

The beautiful woman in Su Xiao's arms turned into ashes little by little, without even a trace of nostalgia, floating in this corrupt city with the wind.

didn't even give Su Xiao a chance to say goodbye, and everything came to an end.

Su Xiao quietly felt the fire in the palm of his hand, the fire that Qiyue gave him, and now it suddenly had a new meaning.

"Qiyue Flowing Fire." Su Xiao felt this devastating power, but she had no intention of making a move.

It's all coming to an end, and there's no point in making a move.

The black ash in the sky mixed with water vapor slowly fell under the influence of the Yuan Spirit, and it was a special snowfall.

The black snow that represents death falls on the green shoots and intertwines with the new shoots to form a perfect picture of despair.

In this piece of decay, Jiujiu held a bouquet of white roses in his hand and handed it to Su Xiao: "This is Qiyue's favorite flower." ”

Su Xiao nodded, took the bouquet, but remembered the flower language of white roses - I am enough to match you, you are the only one who matches me.

He looked at Jiujiu with a beautiful face beside him, and couldn't help asking, "What about you, what are you?" ”

Jiu Jiu smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "Tu Yu, which means the beauty of the end of the road. ”

"You can't see the end of the road now."

"Everyone has a time when they come to an end, it's just a matter of time."

"Now, it's time for you to keep our promise."

Jiu Jiu looked at Su Xiao with a serious face and was silent for a long time.

"What, reluctantly?" Su Xiao smiled indifferently and seemed to be ready.

"I just think that Ye Ye's description of you is really correct."

"Will be betrayed by everyone? Maybe that's what I'm meant to do. ”

"Maybe, but I've always wondered if it would have been a little different if you hadn't found the one behind it, and we hadn't shown up, and everything had to start all over again?"

"Who knows?" Su Xiao shook her head, revealing a hint of a smile.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

"yes."

The two of them just looked at the starry sky quietly, and neither of them mentioned the last thing.

It wasn't until the sun slowly rose and the sun shrouded the earth again that Su Xiao smiled and said, "Let's dance." ”

Jiujiu nodded, looking at him playfully: "I remember, you don't have any talent in this area. ”

"Anyway, there is no one else, and I am not afraid of being embarrassed or anything."

Jiu Jiu smiled and saluted and grabbed Su Xiao's hand.

Looking at the color of the sunlight refracted on Jiujiu's hair, Su Xiao was slightly stunned.

"It's a beautiful color, I'm afraid you want Qiyue too much, so I deliberately dyed the same one." Jiujiu grabbed a strand of hair and wrapped it around his fingertips with some pride, like a jealous girl.

"It's a good fit for you." Su Xiao looked at Jiujiu, who was dancing with him, and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Jiujiu looked at Su Xiao and suddenly said, "Lulu has gone to stop this floating city." ”

Su Xiao glanced at her and didn't speak.

And Jiujiu continued: "She should be able to do it, but she's not a god-level alchemy, so I can't say it well, so ......"

"You're not usually like that."

"It's too late to please me at this time." Jiujiu pretended to be angry and snorted, but there was an unstoppable sadness in his eyes.

"You should have been ready for it, you have been working hard for this moment from the beginning, and now that it has finally come to fruition, you should be happy."

"Perhaps, but I don't like this moment, because the new era does not belong to us."

"The sun is up, and the darkness is behind." Su Xiao gently recited the lines of a poor man.

Jiu Jiu comprehended the next sentence: "But the sun is not ours, we are going to sleep." ”

"I don't know if you'll be able to live, but if, if, ......" Jiujiu smiled weakly, she knew best how impossible it was that she was talking about, and that miracle couldn't even happen in a dream.

"See you next time." Su Xiao gently broke free of Jiujiu's arm and closed his eyes quietly.

"Yes. Next time. ”

Ye Ye slowly erected a stele and placed Ou Heather in front of the tombstone.

She didn't know Su Xiao's current situation, but she simply felt that this flower was very suitable for Su Xiao, so she made a tombstone.

"You're always going to die anyway, and it's not a waste.

Ou heather's flower language is loneliness and betrayal, I don't know if you have become a loner now?

You won't be able to hear what I'm saying anyway, but if you die, this era will come to an end. ”

Before the words fell, Ye Ye suddenly felt a vigorous aura surging like a tide, directly pushing her rank from the fourth order to the sixth order.

Ye Ye looked back in surprise and saw that the others were the same.

"You're finally dead." Ye Ye smiled a little sadly, looked at Su Xiao's tombstone, and turned to leave.

A new era has arrived, and she still has a lot to do.

In the land in front of the tombstone, she also sprinkled a handful of seeds of mandala flowers, hoping that they will bloom this time next year.

The wind blew quietly around the people, like a spirit singing.

But the sun has risen, and those nights, those people, who belonged to the old times, are gone.

On the throne, the dark shadow was smirking.

July 1, 2078. The city of black iron fell, and the spirit of the war dragon became the nine spirits.

July 2, 2078. The old era is over, and the revival of the new aura begins.

(End of Part 1)