Chapter One Hundred and Eight
Look, look at the cold autumn cold, now he is only 20 years old, and he is also in his prime.
It seems that there is naturally not much of a gap, and when you are old......
When the gray hair is gray, even the activity is very tired, and even a few breaths have to be taken to say a word, and the bones are as crisp and fragile as glass.
At that time, seeing that the other party is still young and beautiful, can his heart really be as open-minded as it is now?
Or is it that after coming into contact with these wonderful beings, you will also be involved in the whirlpool like the other party?
Could it be that Mr. Li has never had such a time as himself?
Standing on the moral high ground, or the responsibility to save the lives of others, tightly pressed on his shoulders, spurning those who will do anything for their own interests.
I also used to be glorious, enjoying the power of youth, partnering with demons, and seeing the beauty of a world different from my own.
It's just that when the face gets old, even taking a breath by yourself can be regarded as a setup, and it is difficult to breathe, and the once first-level wind hair has long been extinguished into a memory to teach to your grandchildren.
Can it really be the same mindset as it is now?
Leng Qiuhan quietly looked at the girl beside her, looking at the changes in the other party's appearance, every trace of activity was completely gathered in the bottom of her eyes, and every wisp of emotion was placed in her heart.
Zhong Sannian pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Li, I think I will be jealous when I wait until that age." ”
"Haha! Look, look, what else are you talking about! ”
When Mr. Li heard such a picture, his face was slightly distorted, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he laughed haha, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"You are really an honest child, if you want someone else to have a face, you won't admit it, I didn't expect you to be able to admit it, and it used to be good, who wouldn't like youth, who wouldn't want to live forever!"
He kept repeating this sentence, as if he was leaving an imprint on his mind to confirm what he was saying at this moment.
"Mr. Lee."
Zhong Nian looked at the other party's crazy appearance indifferently and spoke quietly.
When Mr. Li heard such a sentence, he was suddenly stunned, forgot about the past, and frowned slightly, but the skin on his face was too loose, and he wanted to make such an action, but it was implicated, and the expression on the whole face became a little funny.
Zhong Sannian said: "Mr. Li, I think you may have misunderstood, I am indeed jealous, after all, it is the superior conditions of different people and me in this world, of course I will have a little grievance in my heart, this is the most basic emotion of people." ”
She looked at the other party and slightly mocked, "It's just that I won't hurt others, even if I put it in front of me in that way, even if I can do it easily, I won't hurt others to do all this." ”
The cold autumn cold light blue eyes closed slightly.
Is it a painful struggle or a sorrow? Even he couldn't tell it clearly, but buried his emotions in his heart.
Zhong Sannian said: "You don't do things for yourself, for no reason, maybe what you did from other angles is right, just taking other people's lives is an unforgivable thing." I didn't get involved in your past, and I don't have the power to change it. It's just that I have to take care of Li Taoyuan's affairs, I want to take care of it, I want to take care of it today, and this fate must stay. ”
She narrowed her eyes slightly, "The people who once couldn't leave have paid a heavy price for the people they were once loyal to in their hearts." Mr. Li, when you dream back at midnight, you really don't think of the admiration that those children once admired you? ”
Mr. Li's hands and feet trembled slightly, and he leaned to the side weakly.
He opened his mouth quietly, but he couldn't say anything, sighed angrily, and slowly closed his eyes.
Zhong Sannian was already holding the small wooden sign in his palm, and the cold sweat coming out of his palm had already soaked the wood.
The wood was not so hard, but it had already been deformed under his violent squeezing, and the name on it was engraved in it, and the bright red thorns stung his eyes.
Leng Qiuhan opened his eyes and took the sign.
Suddenly it turned into a puff of smoke.
His fingertips rubbed lightly, past the pearl left by the peach blossom real person.
The fingerprints slowly obscured the faint light.
"Wait." Mr. Li's voice trembled uncontrollably.
His fingers trembled and barely raised, pointing to the bead, "Leng Qiuhan, I know you have the ability to destroy this thing, but are you really going to destroy it?" ”
Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes and said, "What I did has nothing to do with you. ”
When Mr. Li heard this, he laughed strangely twice, nodded a little weirdly, and didn't say anything more, and the whole person seemed to be drained of all his strength, like a shelf supported there.
Zhong has been in the past three years and a year, and he glanced at the other side a little strangely, holding each other like a puppet that has been supported.
pursed his lips slightly, but there were many thoughts that kept being mixed, and at this moment, he couldn't even arrange a thought that he wanted to count in his heart.
Suddenly, when I was thinking, suddenly a light came from my head.
What is it!
Zhong Sannian had an idea in his mind, but his hands and feet couldn't move.
Leng Qiuhan stretched out his hand to block the light, and with a slight shock, Mr. Li's eyes stared at the skin of the largest face, and he couldn't cover the confusion in his eyes, and the old skin finally stretched to the maximum, and the whole person jumped up from the spot and moved backwards.
There was a thud and a slam on the door, squeezing backwards tightly, and the sound of bones piling up slowly shifted towards the door, the sound of pimples and pimples circulating around.
Leng Qiuhan withdrew his sleeves, and the body against the door panel instantly pounced, only listening to a strange voice, slowly erecting a few breaths to prove that this person was still alive.
"Three years, are you okay?"
Zhong Sansan nodded a little dumbfounded, "I'm okay..."
Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes, took a closer look at the other party's appearance, only looked at a little frightened eyes, and did not see the damage to other faces, put his hand on the other party's pulse, and gently diagnosed it as a sigh of relief.
"Don't be afraid."
"Okay." Zhong Sannian listened to the sound of his heart beating, his eyes were slightly like, and he looked at Mr. Li lying on the ground with his spare eyes, hula hula panting, and the life was still gently twisting.
Leng Qiuhan took her hand and walked out the door.
"Wait."
The two of them were not at the door, but Mr. Li barely supported a slit and pushed out a paragraph from his throat.
"Can you really watch life go by? Can you really do nothing and just watch quietly? ”
I don't know who it was said to, but when I left that paragraph, I didn't have much strength to pull it back again.
Zhong Sannian looked at the other party's face, it was difficult to see it on the ancient face, what kind of appearance did it be, and that kind of skin had already been relaxed.
Barely have some facial features to support a little, otherwise the whole person will be slapped on the ground like a puddle of mud.
He was dragged twice, and then he came back to his senses and followed Leng Qiuhan forward.
"Three years."
The two walked forward, and Zhong Sansan's eyes were covered again, with snow-white strips of cloth.
"What?" She listened to the shouts of the people in front of her.
Leng Qiuhan said: "If you can maintain your youthful appearance today, are you willing to survive for a long time?" ”
When Zhong Sannian heard this, he paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a relieved smile.
"Qiu Han, I'm just a person, no matter how hard I try, it's enough to live for more than a hundred years at most, why bother chasing it, it's something that doesn't belong to my life course at all?"
She left this sentence behind, and waited for a long silence.
He walked slowly forward with those cold hands, dodging every obstacle, not even stepping on a small pebble.
"It's fine."
After a long time, I only heard a light sentence.
Like the esoteric and lonely, the silence and slowness exude a little helplessness, and the quiet walk comes out, but it does not disturb the body and mind of others.
The moonlight spread pale on the ground, outlining a unique arc, slowly dropping its own cold light.
Zhong Sannian leaned in front of the window alone, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and unconsciously pondered.
What do I mean by Leng Qiuhan's own words?
Maintain the face you have now, are you willing to live for a long time?
It sounds like a tempting question, but if it could be realized, would you say yes?
Zhong Sannian gently pressed his heart, and the heart beat slowly, quietly extending with its own rules.
Never mind.
She smiled and shook her head, she was indeed a little hesitant about such an idea.
After all, the desire that many people have sought throughout the ages is now asked in front of them.
As a human being, it is inevitable that you have to move your mind.
It's just that...
Even if it was given to her for nothing at no cost, Zhong San's permanent existence for himself was not too longing.
What individuals pursue is different, and for oneself to live a short life, living a full and stable life may be enough.
There is no reason to implicate one's own feet and stay permanently.
Why bother chasing, a completely different pace from yourself, changing the fate of life, the journey that has been destined from the beginning is the tone that God has already arranged.
A slight indifferent wind blew quietly, and the breeze was mixed with the smell of peach blossoms.