The room was pitch black, and Ye Liang sat there contemplating for a long time, but still lightly struck a match.

Nowadays, people rarely use matches, and the colorful plastic lighters at the door of the supermarket only cost one dollar, which is very convenient, but Ye Liang is obsessed with the faint smell of gunpowder when the matches are burning, which reminds her of the years she has passed, and it has been more than a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

The lifespan of each generation of leaf limits is different, and some leaf limits will live for thousands of years, and if they live too long, they are a little tired, so they take the initiative not to do leaf limits, and transfer the contract to the next generation of leaf limits.

After doing Ye Yuan, he has an immortal body, and every Ye Yuan is a beauty, even the daughter of the cave master in a certain place in the southwest who appeared in the Tang people's notes. That is the first generation of Ye Yuan, the ancestor is a woman of the White Country, with white and flawless skin, and it is this Ye Yuan who saved Zhao Nan's life back then, and also gave Zhao Nan the fate of immortality.

Ye Liang lit the candle and kept his eyes on the flickering candlelight.

This is not your average candle, it's a conjuring candle.

On the table was a small silver bottle, which was given to her by Yuan Shou before leaving.

Zhao Nan said that Yuan Shou had already cultivated into an immortal body, and he should have ascended to the immortal class after feathering, but he always thought that he could not display the Samadhi True Fire cultivation back then, which caused Huo Zhongliang's soul to scatter in order to eliminate the soul of the strange worm, so he stayed in the world and searched for Huo Zhongliang's soul everywhere.

He himself is already a soul himself, and he is still a soul who has a contract with the immortal class but never goes to the place, and this search consumes a lot of his spiritual power. can only barely maintain his soul, the last two spells, finally exhausted all his own spiritual power, Yuan Shou finally disappeared with the simultaneous empty vortex, leaving only Ye Liang with a silver bottle containing Huo Zhongliang's soul.

Ye Liang stared at the candle flame, and unconsciously a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.

It's all fools.

She scolded in her heart: You are all fools.

Huo Zhongliang is for the righteousness of his family and country, and a soul who escaped from the whirlpool of time and space still can't forget his family and country, how ridiculous!

Yuan Shou, since he knew that he and Ye Limit were no longer possible, he concentrated on cultivation, during which he experienced the ups and downs of life, in the most turbulent years in China, the arrogant head was beaten into a cow ghost and snake god, and sent to rural labor, he calmly faced the arrangement of fate, and worked hard to do his part, during the rural period for the farmers to treat diseases for free, and turned into steel, Ye Limit did not know, the original years polished him into a piece of warm jade.

It's really a trick of fate, just as Zhang Ailing said: Meet the people you meet among thousands of people, in the endless wilderness of time, there is no earlier step, no later step, just caught up, then there is nothing else to say, only gently ask Oh, are you also here?

The affection for Huo Zhongliang began with the blazing heat and ended with tragedy, so he has never forgotten it for decades.

The affection for Yuan Shou began with mutual calculation, and finally his arrogance and paranoia, and time finally turned the arrogant young man into a humble gentleman, but she and he didn't even have a soft word, and he disappeared completely.

It's one step earlier, or one step later.

Thinking of these entanglements and staring at the candle flame, Ye Quan felt uneasy in her heart, she was worried that what she was looking forward to might not be the person she imagined, or even not the person she imagined!

The bottle opened, and the conjuring candle burned out.

The wax torch turned to ashes and tears began to dry. The candle burned out, but Ye Quan's tears fell.

He didn't show up.

Fake, all fake! Yuan Shou, you exhausted your hard work but failed to achieve anything, did you lose money?

Ye Liang lay on the table blankly, stretched out his arms, and his hands tried to reach forward, as if he wanted to reach something.

The table was cold, only the remnants of the candle were hot, her fingers ran over the frozen candle tears, and suddenly grabbed the bottle and threw it at the wall: "No, nothing!" ”

The silver bottle clanged and fell to the ground, spinning a few times without moving.

This is what Yuan Shou handed over to her!

Ye Liang suddenly came to his senses, this is a relic left by Yuan Shou!

She hurriedly got up, picked up the silver bottle, and examined it again and again to see if it had been broken.

Finally, he hugged the bottle tightly in his arms and cried silently.

Outside the window was bright moonlight, and a man sat outside, holding a bottle of beer, and whispered to the moon, "Cheers." ”

The man looked back through the curtain and looked at a vague shadow inside, his shoulders trembling. He knew she was crying. More than half a century later, she cried again.

It's just that whether these tears are for Huo Zhongliang or Yuan Shou, he can't be sure, the only thing he can be sure of is not for himself. After so many years and more than a hundred years of getting along with each other, he has always been her partner, follower, and best partner, but he can't get into her heart.

It is said that the same sex is repulsive, and perhaps peers are also repellent. They knew each other too well, they knew too well, and although they were so close, it was always like a thin layer of fog, he couldn't catch her, she couldn't see him.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, tonight, who will be lonely and sleepy?

Ye Liang was tired of crying, got up and said: "Phew, if you don't come, you won't come, three-legged toads are not easy to find, two-legged men are all over the street, as long as you pick well, you can always meet a good one, the old lady will never guard you like a jade again, get out." Well, I'm going to pick a three-legged man and you off! ”

After speaking, she held the silver bottle and put it aside, twisted her waist and walked into the bathroom, first turned on the faucet to take a comfortable hot bath, then dried her hair, faced the mirror, patted the water and essence for a while, and finally gave a massage on her face to promote hand washing.

The story of the two of them is over, her story is still very long, and in the days to come, she will always live happily and beautifully.

As long as the youth is still there, as long as the figure is slim, change the lipstick number every day, change the mood, and it must be beautiful.

After Ye Liang finished massaging, he changed into an embroidered silk nightgown, then turned on his mobile phone, listened to the suspense of the listening website, put on an eye mask and lay down.

I don't know how long it took for her to fall into a deep sleep.

A figure walked through the door and walked in, the figure stood at the head of her bed, picked up the phone and fiddled with it, and didn't know how to use it, so she simply threw it on the sofa in the distance.

The man looked greedily at Ye Quan's sleeping face, and Ye Liang in his sleep didn't know what he dreamed of, and muttered: "The old lady must find a three-legged one...... Three legs! ”

The man grinned, revealing snow-white teeth.

He stretched out his hand, his fingers slid down from Ye Quan's forehead little by little, his fingers pointed at her plump lips, pressed down gently, pressed his body down, pressed against her ear, and whispered: "The three-legged man is back, you don't need to look for it, you are coming to the net." ”

The end of the limited chapter of the outer leaves