After seeing all this, Yan Qi pillowed his head on his hands, and looked at Bai Ze with doubts in his bright eyes.

"Tell me again, I don't understand it yet."

Bai Ze didn't smile or say anything, but looked at the strange picture in the floating dream with sad eyes.

"Do you love this earthly landscape? I can also make this cloud of rumors. ”

Yan Qi didn't understand why Bai Ze kept looking at those passing clouds, but he liked her and was willing to follow suit.

Just like he always said that Bai Yueguang was the most beautiful, crawling in front of the window and flowing in the lotus pond, she locked up Wen Yaoyu and conjured a moon every night.

He said that white is the most expressive, so she learned from him to wrap himself in plain clothes.

The smile between Yan Qi's eyebrows was so strong that she always looked charming, so she was always criticized by Bai Ze, so she didn't dare to laugh too deeply......

Yan Qi, who was changing the scenery of various people, felt that there was a gaze staring at him halfway through.

Yan Qi raised his head shyly, his face was flushed with warm clouds.

"You're not fit to wear white."

Bai Ze said suddenly.

The movements of Yan Qi's hands stopped, and she panicked, not knowing how to face this sudden episode.

"Yan Qi, don't waste your efforts, it's not that this cloud lingering rumor is not good, it's just that this wind is not the wind of the world, and there is no variegated color of fireworks in the world, so it can't be regarded as the wind I love."

Yan Qi still wanted to continue to change, but because of his unstable mood, the whole picture collapsed.

"Can't you just not go?"

Yan Qi looked at Bai Ze with a pleading gaze.

She waited for her for nine thousand years, and in these nine thousand years, she sealed herself for eight thousand years in order not to think about Bai Ze and not to inquire about Bai Ze's news.

Then spend a thousand years learning everything Bai Ze likes......

But it still doesn't seem to work.

Yan Qi looked at Bai Ze, and then couldn't help but hug him.

"What is there in this floating dream that is worthy of your stubbornness? Isn't it good to come back? ”

Yan Qi remembered the good days when the two of them stayed here together, and he also remembered the haggard appearance when he came out of the floating dream.

She didn't understand what he said about Bai Yueguang, but she knew what made him unhappy!

Bai Ze patted Yan Qi's back, and then said in a gentle voice, "You don't understand." ”

Obviously, Yan Qi was hugged by Bai Ze, but he couldn't feel the warmth on Bai Ze's body, and his chest was a little stuffy.

At that moment, Yan Qi seemed to understand a little, but his head was confused, and he didn't seem to understand at all......

———*———*

Bai Ze still left.

On the day he left, Yan Qi changed a rain for himself.

Although I don't know why the rain is used, the cloudy day is compared to a symbol of sadness and depression.

But on the day Bai Ze left, she really wanted to see the rain.

For several days, Yan Qi sat on the eaves and hugged the owl kiss and talked to himself.

Although he was very reluctant to be held by Yan Qi as a pet, he could only be a well-behaved and sensible pet because of someone's obscenity.

"Why did you really leave?"

Yan Qi's eyes were full of melancholy, she pinched her fingers and thought that the sun and the moon shine together, and the four seasons return together.

It's a pity that there is no scenery she wants.

"What's so nice about this floating dream? What's wrong with my rumors? I want the stars, the sun and the moon, the stars, the sun and the moon, the wind and the four seasons. ”

Looking at Yan Qi's sad face, Xiao Lingtong poured two cups of tea and drank with Yan Qi.

Yan Qi had a feeling of wine in his stomach when he entered the intestines with a cup of tea, and a smell of wine lingered in his nose.

"Why don't you keep him?"

Looking at a tea drop hanging from the corner of Yan Qi's mouth, Xiao Lingtong smiled and asked while carefully wiping it off for Yan Qi with his sleeve as a scarf.

Yan Qi glanced at the little spirit boy with disdain, and then spit out a mouthful of tea leaves.

"Phew! I didn't give up on him! What I can't bear is my tea! ”

Yan Qi argued stiffly.

Xiao Lingtong saw through Yan Qi's thoughts, and her thoughts about Bai Ze over the years.

"Really? Then why did you give him that tea at the time? Isn't that a practice? Yan Qi has never made tea for me. ”

The little spirit boy knew that Yan Qi loved face, and no one was allowed to interfere with her, so he followed Yan Qi's words and said.

"The tea we make in Yan Qi is the best in the world."

"Yes, it's a pity, I boiled so much tea and drank it all in one person."

Yan Qi continued, then shook the cup in his hand a few times, and then said with a sad brow: "My tea is obviously not bad, why can't I keep people?" ”

The little spirit boy wanted to say something more, but he didn't know how to say it.

When the little spirit boy was thinking about how to comfort Yan Qi, she suddenly burst out laughing.

"But it's okay, I added some ingredients to his tea and forgot to tell him."

Yan Qi is as lacquered as ink, just like her world, black and white, clean and unmixed.

"Really? So what did you add? It can't be the saliva of the fox, right? ”

The little spirit boy asked with interest.

"Guess pretty much, but no, I've let out some saliva."

Seeing that Yan Qi said that the clouds were light and light, and the people who laughed were harmless, the little spirit boy was dumbfounded and speechless for a while.

"Haha, don't have that expression, he can't die, he likes to drink water to quench his thirst."

Yan Qi drank the tea in one gulp, and then threw the teacup down.

A crisp voice came into the ears of the little spirit boy, and he felt as if something was cracking in his heart, so he looked at the moody woman in front of him.

Yan Qi stood up, and the wind blew her long white dress.

"Why? The most humane, the most understanding of human feelings, but the deepest? ”

Yan Qi suddenly looked back, and suddenly felt that the place where he had lived for many years suddenly became boring.

"Perhaps, it's because I understand that I pity it more."

The little spirit boy replied.

"Oh?"

Yan Qi was surprised.

"Really?"

Yan Qi muttered, and then jumped forward, his back was like wings, and he landed firmly on the ground.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, the ground immediately bloomed.

She folded a pink peony and pinned it to her head.

"What do you think the flowers in this world look like?"

The little spirit boy was addicted to Yan Qi's smile, and said inadvertently: "This pink body is more white than yours." ”

Yan Qi looked at the white clothes on his body, then turned around and walked towards his room.

As soon as she turned around, the white color turned into the pink of a peony.

"I think so."

After speaking, Yan Qi smiled rarely.

Xiao Lingtong has heard Yan Qi's story, but it is all intermittent.

Yan Qi was sleeping soundly when he came here.

The little spirit boy always remembered the days when she was asleep, the clouds lingered and the flowers bloomed for thousands of miles, and the flowers were gorgeous and bright.

Just as he saw her for the first time.

At that time, she was covered with falling flowers, her lips were powdered, her plain clothes were rendered into gradient powder, and she had a sweet smile on her face.

It was as if she had seen something in a dream that made her feel happy, which made the little spirit boy want to spy on it......

Recalling Yan Qi's sleeping face at that time, Xiao Lingtong's eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.