(Cat pounces Chinese Yue Cangli was silent.

Forget-me-not! This is Shangguan Wuji's appeal.

This is not a person's desire for life, it is completely calm and reluctant to face death.

It was as if he had determined all the enemy's retreats, and he was sure of his own death, but he preferred to smile in victory before he died.

What is it that makes him so close to the brink of death, but still tenaciously alive and working hard......

The experience of that lonely island flashed through my mind, that weak body, in front of the rows of bookshelves, reading hard, trying to memorize, just for one purpose.

Stay alive!

This desire for life, she is all too familiar.

In that endless battle, in the face of the inevitable death of the Zerg, it was this desire for survival that prompted her to stand up again and again, fight again and again, and improve herself again and again.

It's all about survival.

Yue Cangli suddenly had a feeling that she was facing herself, she was really too similar to him.

"Cangli?" Shangguan Wuji looked at her cautiously, his eyes full of scheming, but now they were clear.

Suddenly, like Shangguan Wuji in the childhood of the isolated island.

Yue Cangli sighed in his heart, nodded with a smile on his face, "Okay, I'll think of giving you a memorial service." ”

Shangguan Wuji smiled, as if he had a treasure, he was happy, turned around and incense all the tablets in turn, and said something in his mouth.

Out of respect, Yue Cangli didn't listen to his whispers, turned around and went out of the room.

Outside, the sky was already overcast, and sporadic snow droplets were starting to fall, making rustling sounds.

Yue Cangli crossed his arms against the wall next to the door of the house, raised his head to the sky in a daze, and vaguely heard Shangguan Wuji murmuring to each tablet inside.

His voice was indistinct, and only his warm voice could be heard, resonating with shocks and shocks.

Slowly, her thoughts drifted away.

Qinghu Mountain flashed in front of her eyes, and she seemed to hear that in the middle of the night, Zhang Haishan and his wife were talking in the main house, although the days were bitter at that time, she lived a happy life, she didn't have to face the life and death sniper of licking blood with a knife every day, and she didn't have to be an enemy of everyone for a mouthful of food, she had the happiest year in her life.

Thinking of the last battle before the crossing, the shadows of all the members of the tactical team appeared in front of him, flashing the battlefields where he was laughing and scolding while handing over his back to the other party, and finally, Wu Hao's heart-rending "kill".

I also remember the first time I faced the Zerg invasion when I was a child, the panicked crowd and my parents who no longer knew where to go.

Also, the sister who was crushed and lost her life in the crowd, the place was bloody and muddy.

I don't know if it was too long, or if she was too young at that time, and she couldn't remember the name of that poor sister anyway.

She sighed, her thoughts drifting back, a chill on her face, and the tips of her hair stained with snow that turned into water as her body heated.

I don't know, in that world, when she dies, there will be people who will remember her name and pay tribute to her occasionally.

Probably not. At least so far, she hasn't heard anything from that world.

At the corner of the mountain and rocks in the distance, someone came slowly holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking smoothly and elegantly.

If he holds a book in his hand and recites slowly, it is a beautiful picture.

Yue Cangli looked at the visitor from a distance and smiled.

I can't say when, I began to notice this gentle person, a person who was contaminated with the breath of books, a person who was strong but always blinded by his appearance.

Maybe it's because I've heard a lot of legends about him in the village, maybe it's a sudden look at each other on the riverside that day, or maybe the wind blew just right that night, and the moonlight was too bright......

The moment she impulsively pressed him under her, she suddenly had a kind of Chaosheng mentality.

Chu Taosheng, he is so beautiful, so different from her past of frost, snow and rain, he is like the moonlight that night, glowing with a holy glow.

It's a pity that this brilliance did not redeem her from the sea of suffering, but instead lured out all her malice.

At that moment, she decided to take him with her, she wanted to see his helpless sigh, she wanted to stain that white body with her color, and then fall into the mortal dust with her, deep in a lust called love, from which she could not extricate herself.

"Cangli, it's snowing, I'll bring you an umbrella. ”

Chu Taosheng came to the front and sent the umbrella in his hand to the top of Yue Cangli's head, holding up a space for her.

Yue Cangli's smile deepened, "Do you want to send an umbrella!"

She only took an umbrella and found it, but she said that she was giving an umbrella, and with her ability, she would be afraid of this bit of snow.

It's clear that she doesn't feel at ease that she is alone with Shangguan Wuji.

Chu Taosheng moved his gaze downward, looking at Yue Cangli's somewhat shallow lips, and he also felt that this excuse was a little naïve.

was obviously reading in the study, but when he thought that Yue Cangli and Shangguan Wuji were together at this moment, he couldn't help but impulsively find him.

He had never experienced this feeling of gain and loss, and he was a little confused about his behavior.

"Umbrella you stay, I, I'll go back to read. ”

"Good ......"

Yue Cangli stretched out one hand to take the oil-paper umbrella, and with the other hand, he suddenly grabbed Chu Taosheng's collar and pulled it in his direction.

Chu Taosheng leaned forward, afraid of bumping into Yue Cangli, and spread his hands to support the walls on both sides of Yue Cangli's shoulders, "Cangli?"

The oil-paper umbrella fell back on Chu Taosheng's shoulder, Yue Cangli looked up at Chu Taosheng who was close at hand, he stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, under the oil-paper umbrella, forming a private space.

Yue Cangli leaned over, pecked Chu Taosheng's chin, and used his lips to describe his outline little by little.

"Cangli...... You ......"

Chu Taosheng felt Yue Cangli's cautious and cherished behavior, and his heart felt inexplicably shy and excited.

"I like it, you're here for me,...... I like it, you can't let me go,...... I like that you are possessive of me,...... I like it...... You!"

Yue Cangli laughed, hooked his fingers and pulled Chu Taosheng to press against him, gradually deepening the kiss.

If there had never been Yue Cangli in this world, Chu Taosheng would definitely be a gentle and elegant jade son, but unfortunately, there was her, and she was close to Chu Taosheng that night.

She deepened her exploration of his tastes, felt his careful care, and even in the most passionate moments, he was so absorbed in her that he forgot his own appeals.

Yue Cangli chuckled, she felt that she was being treated like a queen by Chu Taosheng, which made her feel a little proud in her heart.

"What are you doing......

Shangguan Wuji came out and saw this scene, his face was not good, and he looked at Chu Taosheng's eyes with great hatred.

Yue Cangli didn't care if she was being watched by others, but Chu Taosheng had to think about her woman's reputation, so she reluctantly let go of Yue Cangli, took a few steps back and distanced herself, and sent a smile of victory to Shangguan Wuji's hateful gaze.

"It's snowing, I'm here to deliver an umbrella to Cangli, sorry, I don't have you. ”

Without waiting for Shangguan Wuji to shoot back, Chu Taosheng waved his sleeves and turned around, Shi Shiran walked towards the place where he came, at this time, countless snow particles had begun to fall in the sky, and his dashing back was gradually moving away in the vast white snow.

Yue Cangli looked at Chu Taosheng's back and was distracted, Shangguan Wuji's face was surrounded by purple qi, and for a moment, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, reached out and grabbed Yue Cangli's wrist, and walked towards the northwest corner.

"Cangli, I'll take you to a secret place to see the snow!"

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