In the thick fog, Qin Xuan fell into confusion, his eyes were empty, looking at the thick fog, he was like a blind man who had lost his eyes, and he had lost the ability to judge......

Qin Xuan opened his eyes faintly, his confused eyes were distressing!

Qin Xuan looked up to the sky and sighed, the mist steaming around him, blurring his eyes......

"What should I do?"

Qin Xuan sighed, his slender fingers stained with dew-soaked moisture trembling slightly!

Qin Xuan's face was indifferent, this was Qin Xuan that Si Chen had never seen before.

Qin Xuan, who spoke wittily and always had nothing to do with himself, looked at the dense fog in front of him indifferently at the moment.

He's thinking!

Psychedelia is only temporary, but sorrow can spread for a long time!

Once, Qin Xuan's most envied were those cheerful and lively men, because they would be more bold and enthusiastic in the face of their sweethearts, they often communicated directly with their sweethearts, and it was easy to mingle with people they were familiar with.

And that casual way of getting along was difficult for Qin Xuan at that time!

The appearance of Si Xiujiao saved him, or rather, changed him as a person!

Perhaps, the more you really like someone, the more you will not act rashly, but carry out the journey of chasing love bravely and strategically.

Everything he did was remarkable, not casually remembered, nor casually enthusiastic, but thought about it for a long time, or had a lot of concerns, before putting it into action.

In this unclear fog, Qin Xuan seems to have more courage to face his heart and face the true self!

Inadvertently, Qin Xuan suddenly remembered the reason why he had left Shengdu and had to enter the South Pavilion!

Thinking about it not long ago, Qin Xuan took the initiative to show his love to Si Xiujiao, which was also a romance that he had planned for a long time before he had the courage to fulfill, behind which was his hard work and intentions, serious and thoughtful.

However, the final result, looking back now, can only make him smile bitterly!

Qin Xuan never thought of replacing Si Xiujiao's love for him in a moving way, let alone using pressure in exchange for Si Xiujiao's pity and sympathy, he chose to respect Si Xiujiao's feelings, hoping that Si Xiujiao could willingly associate and get along with him.

In terms of time, money, and thoughts, Qin Xuan has always been generous and generous, even if he encounters trade-offs and contradictions, he will put Si Xiujiao in the first place, and everything else must be put back in front of Si Xiujiao, he can't wait to ignore all the complications except her.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Qin Xuan's eyes, Si Xiujiao is the whole world, all his efforts are for her, he lives for her, his happiness and sorrow are also because of her, in short, all he wants is to love and care for Si Xiujiao wholeheartedly.

Love can not only make a person, but also change a person.

Facing Si Xiujiao, Qin Xuan couldn't wait to leave the most precious things to Si Xiujiao, he could overcome those reluctances, just because he loved him deeply enough in his heart, so he could be generous and generous to Si Xiujiao, in fact, when he thought that he could see that the person he loved the most cherished the preciousness in his heart, he felt that it was the happiest thing in the world.

He was looking forward to Si Xiujiao's response, but he was not resolutely rejecting his response!

The mist swirled around Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan's heart was extremely complicated.

There was always a strange voice, which ridiculously made him give up the obsession with Si Xiujiao in his heart.

Qin Xuan felt that those so-called grasses at the end of the world were ridiculous, why should they love a flower.

Qin Xuan scratched the back of his head in distress, it was precisely because Si Xiujiao said that she couldn't look down on a waste who didn't cultivate weapons, and it was precisely because Si Xiujiao always praised her brother Si Chen, the young and vigorous Qin Xuan, who left Shengdu in a negative mood, he just wanted to compare with Si Chen!

It was also for such a reason that Qin Xuan had to enter the South Pavilion, which prompted him to meet Si Chen in the Wanshui Kingdom.

Qin Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, revealing a bitter smile, I have to admit that fate is such a thing, sometimes, it really makes people feel helpless and stressed!

Qin Xuan knows that when a person is really in love with another person, that person is willing to pay a lot and will have expectations, but these expectations are not material appeals, but some spiritual recognition and appreciation, which is the highest reward for him.

Qin Xuan had always hoped to get such a reward from Si Xiujiao, but in the thick fog, all that kept flashing in front of Qin Xuan's eyes was Si Xiujiao's ruthless rejection of his expression!

The happiest thing in the world is probably that the person you like also likes you deeply.

However, for Qin Xuan, this is an extravagant hope!

In Shengdu, in those days when there was Si Xiujiao, Qin Xuanhui gave Si Xiujiao gifts carefully prepared by himself from time to time, expecting to receive Si Xiujiao's thanks or recognition, rather than giving him a gift in return.

Those gifts in return were placed in his palace by him, even if it was a very perfunctory gift, Qin Xuan was very precious and treasured!

However, compared to gifts, Qin Xuan valued Si Xiuji's appreciation and love for him, but none of these were and never had!

If Si Xiujiao showed a little enthusiasm for him, he would be happy like a child, both cheerful and proud.

However, for what he longed for, Qin Xuan could only comfort himself, these were still in the future and appeared in his life!

Qin Xuan longed for Si Xiujiao's love and understanding, this was the best encouragement and gift for him, this gift was more precious than anything material, at least in his opinion.

Many times, Qin Xuan has helped Si Xiujiao a lot, and he just hopes that Si Xiujiao can give him a smile, and he will feel very happy, very happy, and very content;

The fog in the mountains is thicker and thicker!

Obviously, in such a dense fog, Qin Xuan, who can't let go of his obsession and can't break through himself, is difficult to get out of such a thick fog!

However, looking at Qin Xuan's calmness, he has to feel that he doesn't seem to be aware of his difficult situation!

Time passed slowly, but Qin Xuan's mind only had Si Xiujiao's voice and smile......

Once, Qin Xuan ignorantly felt that love was a kind of flowing warmth, transmitted from one end to the other, there were contacts, harmony, and tacit understanding, the more two people who loved each other, the more beautiful music they could play.

In the mountains and forests, the confusing fog has been lingering, and Qin Xuan has been immersed in those sad memories, in the test left by this "not returning to the mountain", he seems to be difficult to extricate himself into the confusion in his heart!

Qin Xuan sat motionless on the meadow, his eyes looking a little hollow.

Once, his mother gently told him: Love is a great power, which can make two unrelated people become tacit and harmonious, and can also make two people who don't know each other inseparable.

Qin Xuan, who is in love for the first time, is willing to give everything for the love in his heart, including his life, just looking forward to a little response, an affirmation in his eyes, a smile of recognition, and a sweetness in his blushing.

And all this did not appear in his unsatisfactory life!

Qin Xuan, unwilling, he didn't want to let go like this.

He is a person whose life will come to an end at any time, and the appearance of Si Xiujiao is like a beam of light, illuminating his dark life.

In the face of the doubts of the mentally retarded in the thick fog, Qin Xuan gave the answer he was sure of in the end, it was the truest voice in his heart, he loved Si Xiujiao deeply, and he would not give up the love in his heart that gave him pain!

Suddenly, the fog cleared and there was a lot of open sight!

Qin Xuan looked at Si Chen sitting beside him in surprise, as well as Situ Sishi opposite Si Chen.

Obviously, they dispersed in the thick fog before, but they didn't expect the fog to disperse, and Si Chen and Situ Sishi were beside them.

And at this moment, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the maple poplars, and then at the beaver, Qin Xuan's violently beating heart suddenly knelt down calmly.

Feng Yang spit out the weeds in his mouth and shouted at Qin Xuan, "Wait until the sun sets!

Qin Xuan glared at Feng Yang dissatisfiedly, gasping for breath, but didn't say anything!

Si Chen stood up neatly, came to the edge of the cliff, he raised his arm, pointed to a distant place, and said solemnly and seriously: "There, it is the South Pavilion!"

Following the direction of Si Chen's finger, there was a towering mountain at that time, between the clouds and mist, the eaves of the pavilions and pavilions passed through the clouds and mist, revealing a few corners.

Situ Sishi walked to Si Chen's side, looked at the clouds and smoke in the distance, and smiled slightly, which was full of satisfied smiles.

When Si Chen and his party stood on the top of the mountain and looked down on the clouds, they saw the endless white clouds, Si Chen looked at the layers of idle clouds, and a feeling like being on the shore of the sea surged into his heart.

The clouds and mist that permeate the mountains and fields converge into the sea, the waves rise and fall, the waves splash, and the waves crash on the shore. The sea of clouds in the South Pavilion is really very strange and worthy of its name.

Situ Sishi looked at the clouds and stratocumulus clouds in the sky, drifting with the wind, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, sometimes whirling, sometimes stretching, forming a peculiar and ever-changing sea of clouds.

Standing on a high place, you can clearly see that when the sea of clouds comes, the entire Taixing Mountain will be divided into a sea of many clouds.

Such changeable changes, fluttering clouds and mist like a veil swimming in the mountains, the scenery is ever-changing, fleeting, every minute and every second is different.

Situ Sishi happily said to Si Chen: "Si Chen, we are finally going to the South Pavilion!"

Si Chen looked down at Situ Sishi's smile, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose......