"I hope so...... But things in the world are never as smooth as they should be. ”

Hearing Xi Zishi say this, Poinsettia Mei raised her hand and beckoned to him with her face behind her back.

Truly. Since the two are still on opposite sides, the day when they turn enemies into friends will not come.

Still, he was willing to choose to believe.

Leaving Xi Zishi's room with Fu Yunge, they couldn't see it anymore.

And Xi Zishi was still sitting on the bed, his arms supporting his shoulders, maintaining his original posture.

"He was like a broken light. ”

After a while, he muttered, not knowing whether he was confiding in Tan Shenyue or talking to himself.

Tan Shenyue turned her head slightly, and clasped the wreath on her finger to admire.

"I am a crippled shadow. He thought for a moment and then said, meaningfully, "He wants to use his light to help me fade away that darkness." But...... His incompleteness, and mine's incompleteness, are destined to be incompatible. ”

"My business can only be concluded by myself. Xi Zishi stared blankly at the door, and suddenly chuckled, "Thank him too." It's not clear who owes whom......"

Tan Shenyue quietly watched the stream purple stone. She didn't speak, just silently stayed behind him, but it made Xi Zishi feel a reassuring and warm power.

"Ah Tian, let's go. He slowed down again, a faint smile.

Tan Shenyue obediently got up, walked in front of him, and slowly hugged him.

"Anything, I'm behind you, with you. ”

She said softly, her voice like a breeze. Xi Zishi listened to her words, unconsciously reached out and gently hugged her waist, and took a few deep breaths.

"We ...... Let's go. ”

............

Fu Yunge followed Poinsettia Mei to the room and settled inside. Although there is nothing to tidy up, because they are busy all day long, and there is nothing to bring.

Because they wanted to let the people of the Wine Alliance rest for a night, they were relieved and did not hurry.

Wandering around, the time quickly came to night. There's not much to do in the town, just like the locals, it's plain like water, with a little bit of a warm atmosphere.

The sun went down before they returned to the inn.

The faint heat did not dissipate, and it continued to permeate the streets. The town is quiet during the day, and at night even the last remaining sounds quickly cease.

There seemed to be a pond not far from the town, and there were bursts of frog chirping. The faint evening breeze brought refreshment, and everyone in the wine alliance quickly returned to the room after dinner, and gradually fell asleep with full of tiredness.

And in the room of the two poinsettias, they were not asleep yet.

Fu Yunge's heart was actually already looking forward to a suitable opportunity. Originally, if he hadn't encountered Xi Zishi by chance, it would have been easier for him to find a poinsettia plum to talk about.

Because since the incident of the Blackwater Heavenly Base, he can feel that Poinsettia Plum seems to have been hiding something on his mind.

At first, he just felt a little strange, but as he went along, his strange feeling became stronger and stronger.

Poinsettia Mei seemed to want to say something to herself. But he couldn't guess.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Maybe tonight...... It works.

Thinking about it, the twilight outside is even deeper.

A hazy murmur echoed through the streets outside, and a brief dog barked and let out a deep moan.

With a low snoring, they knew that the people of the Wine League were asleep. But the two seemed to have made an appointment, and neither of them wanted to get up and turn off the lights.

The faint light shines alone in a corner of the narrow inn. Reflecting a little night moon, a few lone stars, like the shadow of a lake hanging upside down.

Poinsettia leaned against the open window lattice, letting the breeze blow through his hair.

Fu Yunge didn't feel tired either, his eyes were on Poinsettia Mei, and that question was still hanging in his heart.

But he didn't know when to speak. He didn't know if his predecessors were still thinking about Xi Zishi, and he suddenly asked if he was too abrupt and clever.

The two remained silent in the room. The moon wheel gently moved over the branches of the trees on the top of the mountain, slowly climbing to the middle of the sky.

It's silent. The croaking of frogs and the barking of dogs died down in their sleep, and the colors of the night completely covered the quiet earth.

More than half of the three. Finally, Poinsettia Mei turned her head faintly and looked at Fu Yunge:

"You...... What do you want to ask me?"

Breaking the long silence, Fu Yunge slowly raised his eyelids.

In front, there is the concerned eyes of the predecessors of the poinsettia plum. Fu Yunge's familiar warm current passed through a warm flow, reflecting the oily candlelight, and he felt that the person in front of him was extremely kind and kind.

In an instant, he almost blurted out the word "Master" again.

“...... Yes, such a ......"

Unabashedly, Fu Yunge finally told the suspense hidden in his heart to Poinsettia Plum in 1510.

Poinsettia Plum listened quietly, her face not looking wavering.

Soon, Fu Yunge finished speaking. His face was a little red, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"That's ......"

After listening, Poinsettia Plum leaned against the window.

Outside the window, in the middle of the night, the silhouette of the mountains and fields is damp with the smell of earth. The cool moonlight shone on the pearwood lattice, and the starlight flowing like a stream shimmered.

The clouds are the color of light ink mixed with water, gliding quietly over the mountains. The wind swirled lowly, and gusts of forest waves blew from the foothills.

Fu Yunge said it all, and he gradually felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. Looking at the fine porcelain vase on the table, the small yellow flowers that were quietly blooming inside, took a deep breath.

Poinsettia Plum seemed to start thinking. In fact, he had already reflected several times when he was talking to Tho Di in the Black Water Fortress, but he was also waiting for an opportunity, and at this moment, he didn't know where to untie this knot.

Finally, he remembered what Qiao Lao Twilight had said in his later years.

"Just follow along. ”

The mouth suddenly opened, and the poinsettia finally nodded.