Zi Ying looked at the vines swimming happily in the liquid, and made a helpless expression:

"It's my guess, maybe the elders' teachings are right...... Not everything, just do it all over again. I didn't save Hongying. ”

Chen Qingqiu absentmindedly touched Ah Fu's hair, and didn't know what to comfort.

"Aren't the Terrans the best at love, love, love?" Zi Ying pricked up her eyes and stared at Chen Qingqiu, her eyes full of unwillingness, "You say, what is love?" ”

This was originally a hypocritical sentence, but when Ziying said it at this time, Chen Qingqiu unconsciously got goosebumps. She didn't have time to think about this kind of question, what is love? Think about what money is more important.

"I don't know, it's probably something amazing. Can she answer you? ”

Chen Qingqiu pointed to the red ying, which was still in the shape of a vine, and the vine was turning ignorantly in the liquid, and Ah Fu's head turned with it.

Zi Ying smiled bitterly, she stared at Hong Ying for a long time, until the moon outside the window quietly sank, and so long that Chen Qingqiu fell asleep against the head of the bed.

The archetypal vines are speechless and sleep most of the time.

Hongying, if you were here, what would you answer?

Ziying blinked, as if she was back in another human ward.

The ward was cold, far less warm than the one in front of it. But there was a young man lying there, and Hong Ying stroked his face over and over again, and despite her dissuasion, she only said one sentence from beginning to end:

"I've got to save him."

When the demonic power was dispersed, the fragrance of red flowers lingered in the ward, which reminded Zi Ying of when she was a child, and Hong Ying's small soft hands, covering her eyes, also exuded such a fragrant fragrance.

"Hongying, I want to go back to when I was a child."

"Sister......

What would the latter sentence be? Ziying couldn't get an answer.

Chen Qingqiu slept so soundly that he didn't even notice that Ah Fu jumped down and bit her and pulled the quilt. The moon outside the window completely set, and a little light slowly appeared in the sky, and the light came in through the window and shone on the liquid ball, shining.

Ziying suddenly got up from the chair, held her sister in her arms, and shook Chen Qingqiu awake:

"I'm leaving."

Chen Qingqiu just rubbed his eyes in a daze, and in a flash, Ziying disappeared. Ah Fu quickly jumped to the windowsill and whispered a few words, as if to say goodbye.

The morning glow on the horizon burned a thin peach color, and Ah Fu's hair was slightly red. Chen Qingqiu's hand fell on the white hair on its head:

"I know, you can't bear them, do you?"

The hot and wet tongue licked into Chen Qingqiu's palm, making her a little itchy, and she couldn't lift the corners of her mouth.

Gathered and scattered like clouds on the horizon, but fate has come and ended, and one day the people or demons they meet will leave.

……

Chen Qingqiu seems to have returned to his daily life, except for the greedy dog around him, and the absence of a round-faced girl who came over, he still went up and down class by class.

Even one day, Duan Xi'an, who had taken a leave of absence, appeared in school again. He seems to be not cultivating well, his face is pale, his body seems to be unable to resist the wind, but he is holding a girl by his side, and the girl is full of vitality, like a big blooming peony.

Chen Qingqiu hurriedly walked over with Ah Fu, and the girl glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ouya, have we been to the playground together?"

Duan Xi'an's voice was a little hoarse, he didn't seem to recognize Chen Qingqiu anymore, staring at the girl holding him. The girl quickly withdrew her gaze and nodded with a smile:

"Brother Xi'an, we haven't been there, can you accompany me once?"