"There are hooligans in the rivers and lakes, each leading the way for hundreds of years! I haven't been out for a long time, and I don't know that there is such a bullshit plaster on the rivers and lakes, and I have seen it for a long time! ”

"Moon, moon, do you know my melancholy at the moment?" Ning Xuan walked away, and Youfeng sighed quietly.

"Eh, Brother An, haven't you slept yet?" Just as he was sighing, there was another sound of surprise behind him.

The wind turned his head, under the moonlight, the cyan clothes were as warm as jade, not who that Qingli was!

Hold your forehead, it's really not clean to even look at the moon!

"Aren't you too?"

"I slept too much last night, and now I can't sleep, come out for a walk!" Qingli said gently and shyly, and sat down uninvited, and said, "You don't mind being together, right?" ”

The wind was speechless, sat down, and said this?

I don't care to put down the cold tea, and look at the eternal bright moon in the night sky, and suddenly sigh, I wonder if people in another world see the same round of moon?

I don't know why I sighed so much tonight, and now I'm a little sentimental, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny." This matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together! ”

Qingli's warm face looked extremely excited in the moonlight, and he clapped his hands and praised, "Good poetry, good poetry!" ”

When he saw her expression from the side, he was stunned again, and his brown eyes were full of concern, "Brother An, do you miss your relatives at home?" ”

Youfeng lightly hooked the corners of her mouth, a bitter smile hung on her lips, and she shook her head, "What if you miss it, what if you don't miss it, after all, it's helpless!" ”

For some reason, when she saw this person, she was willing to reveal the secrets buried deep in her heart, secrets that could never be known.

"In an unknown number of years, there will be an era that has never been prehistoric and cannot be surpassed, a great human civilization."

Youfeng stared at Qingli, many times, these things can't be said, all of them will only think that she is telling stories.

"Can you believe it? There are all kinds of things that can never be imagined in our time, high technology that cannot be reached and cannot be understood. ”

"In that era, the heavens and the earth were in the sea, and everything was omnipotent!"

The distant voice tells the unattainable distance, the emptiness, the loneliness, the loneliness!

Looking at Qingli, his eyes unconsciously passed through him, as if he saw the space that could never be returned.

"What kind of plane is it?" Qingli listened, paused and asked, "Heaven and earth, omnipotent?" "How? I was a little curious.

"You believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

Youfeng also laughed, why don't you believe it, because that is the real life she has experienced, even if others can't understand and don't believe her, they can't change this fact.

"Do you see the full moon? It looks white, but it's actually a barren place, full of rocks and dust, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and there are no living creatures! ”

"Tell me more?" Qingli was very curious, such a beautiful moon is actually ugly? But it doesn't feel like she's telling a story at all.

"You see, the moon seems to be very close to us, but it is actually unimaginably far away, and there are many people who have been there, and the myths are all lies!" The wind said again.

Qingli was very curious, how could humans go to the sky, wasn't that a god? Going to the ground, this, should barely be able to do.

"I'm from that world, and everything there is fascinating!"

"Can you go back?" Qingli asked.

Youfeng opened his misty and nostalgic eyes, looked at Qingli with a face full of curiosity, and asked, "Don't you think this is a fantasy?" ”

"Why do you think?" Qingli asked rhetorically.

"Don't you think I'm talking gibberish?"

"I don't know why I would believe you?" He laughed, "But, existence is reasonable, what's so strange?" ”

The two were silent for a long time, and they all looked at each other and smiled, yes, why question it, why deny it?

The wind is relieved, existence is the truth, it is reasonable!

I used to feel that I was an intruder in this world, although I lived for so many years, and then experienced a strange soul fusion, but at any time there was rejection in my heart, and the resistance from the bottom of my heart made her dare not practice spiritual power, and she did not dare to open her heart to accept anyone's kindness.

So since it exists and is alive, we must cherish the beautiful life that comes again!

The knot in the heart that has been depressed for many years is opened, and the whole person of Youfeng has become different, not in the face, but in a change in mood.

Youfeng found that the dantian in the abdomen was faintly warm, and it was very comfortable.

The aura scattered around the body gathered in the dantian one by one. Is this about to break through?

Because they haven't known each other for a long time, and the subtle changes in the wind, Qingli noticed that there was a difference, but he couldn't say that it was different, anyway, he felt that it was different.

He muttered blankly, "You've changed?" ”

"Where has changed?" Youfeng is in a good mood to talk to him.

"I can't say that. Yes, the change of temperament, as it seems, became more dazzling! "It's like a dusty treasure that suddenly shines brightly.

Qingli considered the words in his mind, the young man in front of him must not be weak, but the temperament that bloomed all over his body was as leisurely as an immortal, giving people a sense of comfort, and wanting people to get close! It was as if the nobility and nobility emanating from the bones had precipitated.

Youfeng smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, after all, he was still young and had little experience, how could he find out that he was a cultivator!

"Thank you, Qingli!" Ghostly Wind sincerely thanks.

There is a sincere smile on the face of the peerless elegance, and he has ever put down his arrogant and arrogant temperament to thank him.

"Thank me for what?" Qingli was obviously shocked by that kind of bearing for a moment, and came back to his senses and said with a smile.

Youfeng had never felt that her face was so useful at this moment, she was not annoyed by being stared at, and she was in a good mood to thank her, she knew that it was all thanks to the young man in front of her!

"No thanks, no thanks!" Qingli reacted, as if he was embarrassed to stand up, his face flushed.

It wasn't until Qingli's back was completely submerged in darkness that Youfeng got up and walked back to the house with a teacup.

Before ten o'clock, Yufeng was not sleepy at all, and walked around the house alone.

It is a very simple guest room, with bluestone slabs paved floors, wooden beams, an antique furniture bed imitating the Ming and Qing dynasties, covered with a monotonous plain bedspread, a bamboo table, and four blue and white porcelain cups and a pot of tea placed upside down.

Sitting on the bamboo bench, he withdrew his gaze from looking around at the antique environment.

There is only a soft couch near the window in the whole room, and there is not even a vase, which is really simple and pitiful.

Youfeng was so bored that he lay on the table and lit the blue and white flowers on the teacup, and suddenly thought of a song.