Ye Xifeng lowered his eyes and looked at her, and said quietly: "I prefer darkness." ”

"Then I'll accompany you." Xiao Bing blurted out.

Ye Xifeng was stunned, lowered his head and looked at the girl's eyes, which were as clean as clear spring water, and he supported the corners of his forehead with one hand, and acquiesced.

Xiao Bingyu nodded on tiptoe, stepped on the low branch and jumped to Ye Xifeng's side, then sat down, and gently shook his legs.

After all, it is a high place, and the branches are naturally not as stable as below, Ye Xifeng changed his posture, leaned his shoulders against the trunk, and his long legs naturally retracted and hung down, indicating that Xiao Bingyu was a little closer, so as not to wait for the branches to break and fall.

Xiao Bingyu also leaned over, and when he was closer, the fragrance on his body became clearer and better.

She couldn't help but ask, "Master, what kind of incense are you using?" It smells so good. ”

Ye Xifeng hooked his lips and asked with a smile: "Good smell?" ”

"Uh-huh."

"I won't tell you."

Xiao Bingyu looked at the corners of his lips that seemed to be smiling thicker, the corners of his mouth twitched, staring at the sky speechlessly, and said sullenly: "Don't talk about pulling down." ”

Through the thin leaves, Xiao Bingyu looked up at the moon, as if he was looking for something inside, and looked very seriously.

"Why, choose the night?"

"Huh?" Xiao Bingyu looked back and was stunned for a moment: "The night is very good, maybe I've been with you for too long and got used to it." ”

Ye Xifeng looked at her quietly, her heart beat inexplicably, and she subconsciously asked her, "Like the night?" ”

"yes." Xiao Bingyu stretched out his hand and counted the good of the night: "Look at it, the sun is dazzling during the day, not to mention that my skin has been tanned into black charcoal, there are no stars during the day, no moon, no stars like the sea, and no meteor showers, it is still very noisy, although I like to join in the fun, but I don't like to chatter endlessly... Oh, and also, it's okay in winter, but it's annoying in summer, it's uncomfortable to be hot, and you can blow the wind and drink at night, how comfortable. ”

"You like wine?" Not a question, but an affirmation.

"Hmm...... Like, you haven't drunk 21st century wine, it's not made here. Xiao Bingyu wrapped his hair and blinked and recalled: "My favorite thing before was to secretly go crazy with Tingting and the two of them, the noise was too loud and the security guard was noisy, and if he caught him, he would inevitably be punished." ”

Her voice was soft, like the murmur of the evening breeze, and he didn't understand what she was talking about, but he listened quietly until she spoke quieter and quieter.

Maybe it was drowsy and hazy, or maybe it was the strength of the wine, Xiao Bingyu was a little dazed, his head tilted, leaning on his shoulder and muttering quietly.

No one knew how chaotic his heart was at this time, it was a feeling that upset him, she was so close that Ye Xifeng could smell the fragrant fragrance of her body with the aroma of wine, and it was not unpleasant to mix together, but it had a vague taste.

Many times, he hoped that she could get closer to him, but he was upset when he got too close, this kind of feeling had appeared a long time ago, but it was not obvious at that time, and he didn't care, just when he was too eager for her to become stronger, so as to become a sharp blade for him, now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not because of this reason.

Reluctant...... He was really a little reluctant to do that, if what Xiao Yin said was true, did it mean that his last seal was for her......

Ye Xifeng's eyebrows furrowed, for the first time in his life, he felt panic, and that panic was even deeper than when that person and woman died.

He looked at her face, quietly recalled his emotions recently, the time when he felt her danger, his heart seemed to be pressed by something, and he was a little out of breath, the only thought was that she couldn't be fine.

He abandoned the fire bead he had been looking for for for a long time to restore his strength, and thought about her wholeheartedly.

Seeing her hugging other men, he had an inexplicable anger, and even he felt that he had made a mistake, otherwise how could he care so much about her?

Caring about her thoughts, he will be happy when he sees her laughing, he will be anxious when he sees her angry, he will be uncomfortable when he sees her crying, he will panic when he sees her hurt, he will be angry when he sees her thinking about other men, but he will panic and miss when he can't see her......

For thousands of years, he has never been so disheartened again......

In a trance, the sentence that Luo Xue said came to his mind, "In fact, what I am most afraid of in this world is not death, but a heart of shame, Feng'er, maybe in the future you will meet a woman who makes your heart move, then you have to take a good look at whether she is worth your heart." ”

Is it worth it?

He really didn't know.

But why...... The person who takes away his heart will be this stupid dead man, a wild girl who giggles all day long and has no seriousness?

If you lose your heart, can't you get it back?

He was only twelve years old that year, and he was holding a lot of medicinal herbs in his arms, and he felt very strange to hear her say this, so he asked her: "Isn't it just to pick it up if you lose it?" ”

yes, wouldn't it be nice to pick it up? But how can it be so easy?

Luo Xue touched his hair and shook her head and smiled helplessly: "Silly, if I could really get it back, I wouldn't be what I am now......"

He always remembered the pain in her eyes, the kind of thoughts he couldn't understand at all, and it wasn't until more than a thousand years later, when the nightingale song was the same, that he understood something in a trance, but more of it was disdain and sarcasm, how could he achieve great things even if he couldn't even look at his own heart?

Ye Xifeng hooked his lips and sneered, shook his head slightly, feeling that he really thought too much, he looked sideways at her defenseless sleeping face, and suddenly had an urge to throw her down.

But he only carefully rested her head on the crook of her pillow arm, leaned over and put his other hand on her knee, picked her up horizontally, and jumped off the branch.

It was now past midnight, and the whole She tribe was almost drunk, and they staggered to sleep in their chairs or tables.

His figure walked through the square and stopped when he reached the cabin.

Carefully put her on the bed, and as soon as she got up, her sleeves were pulled and pulled.

Ye Xifeng's eyebrows wanted to be torn off, but Xiao Bingyu just didn't let go, which reminded him of the half month when she was injured.

At that time, she was also pulling like this, if it didn't matter on weekdays, but her hands were dirty, he was a little angry, and he wanted to kick her out at that time.

That's it, the only thing that embarrassed him was to feed her medicine, and when he thought of the decision he had made because he was worried about it at the time, he regretted it now in retrospect.

But why is there a trace of joy and satisfaction at the same time as regret?