What night is tonight, there are always many tears away from people, and what I ask for is not enough, but it is also the end of the world that will never be goodbye, and it is difficult to see each other.

The blue scales greet the moonlight, glowing with the fragrance of flowers, dyeing the requiem incense in the dream of leaving people, attracting a pure heart, singing a worry-free song that lasts forever, even if it is difficult, but it is only a long sleep.

Qin Qingtong wrapped Zehua and slept on the warm sun flowers for a whole spring and autumn before slowly opening his eyes in the dancing sunshine, and the entire warm sun flower valley seemed to be at least the same as their sleep, but it seemed to be different.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Qingtong always feels that the entire Warm Sun Flower Valley is filled with an indescribable sadness and yin and yang, the warm sun flowers that should bloom in the sun are disgusted at this time, and even hide under their slightly petite and cute leaves, which looks so pitiful and makes people can't help laughing.

Zehua yawned a lot, and the leaves subconsciously went deep into the stamens of the warm sunflower, but it was just a yawn, so he happily rolled up the leaves, as if he was drunk, and staggered towards Qin Qingtong.

Qin Qingtong held Zehua in his hand, his eyes were cold, and only when his gaze fell on the string of beads like a bright sun on his hand, did a warm current pass through his eyes.

"Hiccup, Qin Qingtong, are you hungry, uh, it's good." Zehua's fat leaves swayed, and he was able to stand firm on the warm sunflowers.

The gloom that was quietly hidden on Qin Qingtong's body had disappeared most of it unconsciously, and it was Shu Lang on his body instead.

The delicate little face is more and more outstanding because of the change in temperament, but there is a dazzling strand of snow white hidden in the black and bright hair.

No one knows what she has experienced throughout the autumn and winter, but the cowardice and alienation in her body have no place to hide on that tall waist.

Qin Qingtong quietly looked at the direction of the Qingliu Hall for a while, the corners of his mouth slowly smiled, and Bing Lingling's eyes slowly turned into a clear mountain stream.

Qin Qingtong gathered his clothes, smiled and borrowed Zehua's leaves, stood up from the warm sunflower, picked up the shark beads that were left in the placket of his clothes at some point, smiled and solemnly bent down to bury the shark beads into the stamens of the warm sunflowers that they had been lying in the spring and autumn period, and gently patted the stupid stamens of the warm sunflowers.

"It's really hard for you, you have to take care of it, this is my reward for you!"

After that, he pulled the stupid Zehua to salute the warm sunflower under his feet, and no matter what Zehua was doing, dragging one of its leaves, Qin Qingtong jumped to the ground covered with low bath grass.

The aura covered the feet, and everywhere it passed, except for a mist, it was not even a bath grass that had not been stepped on, Zehua followed Qin Qingtong ignorantly, but it had too many roots, always looking forward to the future, leaving one loophole after another, but even if it was the bath grass that it stepped on, except for some that could not straighten its waist, it became more and more verdant and full of vitality.

Qin Qingtong reached out and rubbed Zehua's fat leaves, "You don't have to be embarrassed for yourself." ”

Zehua crooked the leaf and glanced at Qin Qingtong, a lotus leaf was placed on Qin Qingtong's head, and said fiercely, "You care about me, I love it, I can do it." ”

Qin Qingtong was not angry, but gently held Zehua's fat leaves, "Okay, I don't care about you, you can be happy." ”

Even if it is Zehua's leaves, he has blocked his vision in front of him, Qin Qingtong is not angry, just slowly relying on his intuition, moving forward, how many people can live and die together in this world, and how many people can always accompany you without abandonment, the future is unknown, but Qin Qingtong doesn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past at all, harmless things, there is nothing bad about it.

What's more, Zehua was only a little awkward and capricious, Qin Qingtong's hand holding Zehua's leaves was soft and moist, Zehua snorted comfortably, and turned his head awkwardly.

The unskilled spell, under its strenuous efforts, slowly took on some appearance, Zehua moved a leaf that blocked his vision, and his heart was astringent,

Of course it knew what Qin Qingtong meant, but, but it didn't want to, so far away from her, so far that it couldn't do anything, so far away that it was obviously within reach, but it was close to the end of the world, no matter how hard it tried, there was no it in her eyes, only the ethereal that it didn't know.

Zehua thought, maybe as long as it is working hard a little bit, maybe it will be able to reach her, at least it will not be abandoned by Qin Qingtong, a lonely and lonely life, Zehua is long, long, but there is not much difference in the same year for 10,000 years, it is still so weak, so weak that it has never left the birthplace under its feet.

Fortunately, it was not easy for a person to suddenly change its lotus life to appear, how could it be willing to let go? What's more, there is a contract between them, Zehua really can't think of a single reason to let go, the road under its feet, except for working hard, there is no better road.

"Hey, Qin Qingtong, what did you do in your dreams, why did you ignore me." Zehua covered the leaves on Qin Qingtong's head, rubbing Qin Qingtong's black and bright hair casually, and making Qin Qingtong's hair no different from a chicken nest as a prank.

Seeing that Qin Qingtong was just smiling warmly and not angry, he felt that it was not interesting at all, and after brushing the leaves a few times, he put Qin Qingtong's hair neatly on his back.

Qin Qingtong's eyes flashed with grief, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, "I didn't do anything, how can you say what I did?" Could it be that you did something? Hmmm"

Qin Qingtong's bright eyes glanced at Zehua innocently, and his little face was full of seriousness.

Zehua's flying leaves suddenly paused, and then he angrily reprimanded Qin Qingsi loudly, "Qin Qingtong, do you want to be shameless, ah, you want to be shameless." I can't dream, what can I do in my dreams, it's not all you, it's all you, you're just a liar, you deceive the lotus, woo woo woo, you big liar. ”

Qin Qingtong's face flashed gloomily, and the corners of his eyes were slightly reddened, and he lifted it up vigorously, "Good, don't cry, good Zehua, I didn't know that Lotus couldn't dream." And I'm dreaming, why don't I know? I just got some sleep! Ouch, could it be that this flower is poisonous, why does my head hurt so much? ”

After speaking, Qin Qingtong covered his head with both hands and shouted a headache, even his walking posture was crooked, only a pair of quiet and heavy eyes quietly stared at Zehua.

Zehua didn't know whether it was true or not, so he was so frightened that he didn't even have time to wipe his tears, and hurriedly helped Qin Qingtong to ask for warmth.

The corners of Qin Qingtong's mouth bent quietly, but the crystal tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes at some point and turned into shark beads and smashed into the bathing grass.