Newlywed Yan'er, the lingering in the red luan tent is just needless to say, Xuan'er, a nerd who originally didn't know anything about feelings in his soul, since that night, he has opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and he has no teacher for everything, although he is a hot-blooded boy, but all the closeness is restrained and gentle, Phoenix only feels that he is now the real ascension, like a fish in water, sighing in his heart, no wonder there is a saying in the world that "not envy mandarin ducks and not envy immortals", when the gods in the sky hear that there are such "rumors" in the world, and also laughed at the fragile human life, I really dare to think and dare to say, the skin is so fragile that it will be extinguished at the touch of a touch, and it is still so ashamed to speak, probably because they are aware of their own fragility, so they always have to say a little bold words to deceive others.

However, the phoenix now knows that this is not self-deception, whether it is human or God, it is all lonely, because, in this world, the only one who knows himself best is always himself, and others can never truly understand the pain in your heart, joy, whether it is to share joy or pain, can only be through telling and listening, maybe God can empathize with the other party, let the other party feel their own feelings, but the feeling born from the soul is still different.

For example, a person who has never been loved by others, let him experience love, it is a surprise that has never been there, just like feeling the warmth of the sun shining on a cold day, but the feeling of meeting love is just like a breeze blowing on his cheeks for a prodigal son who has shuttled through countless flowers, and probably there will be no palpitations.

However, there will not be a second person in the world who is exactly like himself, and God is the same, only himself.

Therefore, whether it is human beings or gods, they are always lonely, and God's years are not much longer than human beings, and this loneliness naturally does not know how much it has become thicker over the years, but many of them have experienced it for too long and have become numb.

What they don't know is that although there is no other identical self in this world to share their pain and sorrow, they can find a soul who knows themselves very well, can deeply feel their own feelings, know how to comfort you when you are in pain, bring you light when you fall into darkness, let you always see the beauty of the world, and make you feel that everything you encounter in this world, even the suffering, is a practice to meet him.

In short, your wandering soul has found a home when it meets such a person.

People who know themselves like themselves, there is a word in the world, called "confidant", and if they are lucky enough to meet such a person, they often have a sigh "Life has a confidant, and death has no regrets".

"Die without regrets."

One of Phoenix's elbows propped up on the bed, propping up his upper body lying on his side, staring at the young man beside him without blinking, and rubbing his cheeks and facial features with one hand as if he were nothing, silently chewing the decisive word "death without regrets" back and forth several times in his heart.

Sure enough, for a lover, there are no regrets in life and death.

This night seems to have exhausted all the spirit of Xuan'er, and he is so tired that he can't wake up when he falls asleep, and even a pair of restless hands around him have been teasing him seemingly out of nowhere, and he doesn't plan to blink his eyebrows.