"It's going to change." Autumn smoke stood on the top of the mountain, hidden in the vast mist.

"It's not bad." She chuckled.

"You know who I am."

Qiu Yan turned her head, her slender eyes narrowed, and there was a little smile in her voice, "Do you think you're a person?" ”

“…… Am I a thing of the world? ”

"Naturally. It shouldn't be this way, though. ”

"I thought you didn't talk much."

Qiu Yan's cool gaze glanced over, with obvious playfulness, "Don't say it, as if you know me." ”

"Where do I go?"

"Go where you came from." She ignored me and disappeared into the mist.

I floated above the lake and leaned down to see the shadows in the water. ‘

Empty.

I went back to Si Song's side.

The first person I met.

He was unconscious in bed, quietly motionless. Chang Xiyang lay on the side of the bed, held Si Song's hand, and fell asleep tiredly.

The sun is just right, with warmth, but there is also a sense of trance that is out of reach. Si Song's eyes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking blankly at the ceiling.

"You're awake!" Chang Xiyang sensed the trembling, hurriedly raised his body, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Si Song open his eyes.

“…… You are? Si Song looked dazed and asked with some hesitation.

“…… Manage...... Ode? Chang Xiyang was stunned, a little incredulous. You ......"

"Ayan, why are you so cute?" The man on the bed laughed, touched Chang Xiyang's soft hair, and rubbed him to the ground.

"Hey! Si Song! How are you like that! Chang Xiyang reacted and laughed, he wiped the corners of his eyes, "You really scared me." ”

"My acting skills are very good."

"How are you feeling right now? You've passed out all of a sudden, and it's been days. Chang Xiyang leaned closer and touched the man's somewhat emaciated face.

"Worries you. I'm fine. Si Song gently stretched his eyebrows, "But I didn't expect to sleep for so long, it's like taking a very comfortable nap." Very satisfying. ”

"Si Song......" Chang Xiyang looked at the man's good-looking eyebrows, his eyes were soothing wind, bright light, the most gentle piece of jade, flawless, transparent, pure to the heart. He whispered the man's name and entered the man's arms.

"Ayan?"

"Don't move, hold me, just for a while."

Si Song tightened his arms, and the beautiful pupils were hidden in the haze at the bottom that Chang Xiyang could not see.

The next few days it was business as usual, like. Chang Xiyang didn't stay by Liucheng's side, he accompanied Si Song, inseparable. The two of them are like returning to their original state in the heavenly realm, best friends, faintly ambiguous, but there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Until one night, the sleeping Si Song suddenly became unstable, his brows furrowed tightly, his body twitched uncontrollably, and he was still muttering something, Chang Xiyang was awakened and hurriedly went to see his situation.

"Si Song, Si Song, what's wrong with you, are you having a nightmare?" Chang Xiyang shook the man's body, trying to wake him up. "What did you say?" He leaned close to the man's lips and heard a feeble, low, gasp and incoherent whisper, "Blood, give it to me...... Blood. ”

Chang Xiyang was so frightened that he almost screamed.

"Hey, Si Song, don't scare me." He shook Si Song's shoulder a little anxiously.

In the dark night, the cold moonlight shone coldly through the window, and everything in the room was a little brighter.

Si Song suddenly opened his eyes, his good-looking eyes were glowing with purple light, and he stared intently at the person next to him. "Blood ......" He couldn't hold it back, and he was about to pounce, Chang Xiyang hurriedly dodged, and then stabilized Si Song's figure.

"Don't panic, I'll give it to you, don't worry, I'm scared of you like this." Xiyang's voice trembled, and he brushed away the long hair that was scattered over his shoulders, revealing his fragile neck.

"Blood ......" Si Song was also unceremoniously, as if he was controlled by bloodthirsty desire, he lost his mind, he leaned forward, put his lips on the white and soft skin, and stabbed his sharp teeth without pity, "Hmm......" Chang Xiyang snorted painfully, his head raised slightly, and he leaned closer to facilitate Si Song to drink blood.

He didn't know what was going on, but now, Si Song needed him. The rest, more on that later.

As the blood swallowed, Si Song's eyes gradually cleared, the purple faded, and the sucking action became more and more gentle. He paused, licked the remaining blood, and looked up at Xiyang's pale face with some apologies.

"Ayan...... I'm sorry. ”

"You're conscious?" Chang Xiyang's voice was joyful and anxious, "What's wrong with you, Si Song." What happened. ”

"I, I don't know." Si Song sounded a little at a loss, lowered his head and stared at the two obvious small round holes on Xi Yang's neck, the blood had not completely stopped, it was slowly gushing out, under the cold moonlight, the stark contrast between red and white was dazzling.

"Actually, from the moment I woke up, I started to feel that something wasn't right with my body. I can't tell you where, but ...... In the past two days, I suddenly began to crave blood, it looked so sweet, I thought I could suppress it, but I didn't expect ......"

"I just had a dream that wasn't very good, a very dark, bloody dream...... I'll kill you, Ayan, I dreamed that I killed you and Orange Boy......" Si Song's voice trembled uncontrollably, and his body twitched violently, as if he had fallen into a deep panic.

"Don't think about it! Don't think about it! It's just a dream, isn't it? Don't be afraid, Si Song, don't be afraid. Chang Xiyang took the person into his arms, gently soothed his back, and wiped the cold sweat from Si Song's forehead, "It's okay, it's just a dream." It's okay. ”

Si Song lost his strength and leaned on Chang Xiyang's body weakly, the cold sweat on his body soaked his clothes, and with a chill, he pulled away the warmth in Si Song's body in a wisp.

It's cold...... It's like the day Chang Xiyang picked up the orange boy's nether realm, the man left the ground and decided, leaving him alone.

"Si Song, there was purple light in your eyes just now......" Seeing that Si Song calmed down, Chang Xiyang spoke with some hesitation.

"Purple? You mean? ”

"Only Qiu Yan's ability is purple, but Qiu Yan ...... "He still remembers the pain of losing his friends clearly, everyone is a partner along the way, but she is no longer there."

"No, Ayan, you probably don't know yet, the autumn smoke is back, but it hasn't fully condensed yet."

"She's back! Oh my God, I don't even know yet...... It's just so good, it's so good. Xiao Qian must be overjoyed. ”

"yes, she's happy." Si Song's eyes wandered, "Ah Yang, it's you, you really know everything." Why bother not knowing my mind? Didn't you say that day out from the bottom of your heart? I've been taking it seriously, for so many years. ”

"Did you hear that?" Chang Xiyang's face turned red, "Why didn't you tell me!" ”

"I told you, you'd be ashamed, like now." Si Song approached the man, his tone a little teasing.

"I don't know how to tell you," Chang Xiyang closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and sighed, as if he was helpless, "There are some things I haven't told you, and I don't know whether to tell you or not." ”

"You have always had your own reasons, I know, if it's not right to say it now, it's okay to tell me when the time comes, you don't have to force yourself." Si Song smoothed the shallow furrow between the eyebrows of the person in his arms with some distress, "I will go to Qiuyan tomorrow to inquire clearly, you can rest assured." ”

"I'll go too. I haven't seen her in a long time, but I miss her. ”

"Good. Go to sleep, Jan. Well? He bowed his head and kissed the man's forehead, put the quilt back on and lay down.

"I'm with you, so don't be afraid, Si Song." In the dark night, Xiyang's eyes were shining, like starlight.

Day 2.

Spring is coming, and the warbler is getting old.

The purple clouds on the horizon are layered on top of each other, the purple vapor is steaming, the smoke is swirling, and the white mist is entangled, which is a little annoying.

"Purple smoke has always been an auspicious omen," Qiu Yan sat on the branch on the edge of the cliff, slowly exhaled smoke rings, his voice was low and hoarse, and said leisurely, "but I am like a disaster in the eyes of everyone." ”

"Don't say that, Autumn Smoke. You know, I miss you so much. Xiyang has always felt sorry for the person in front of him.

"Xiyang, long time no see." Qiu Yan's figure flashed, and when he came to him, he rarely showed a smile with obvious kindness.

"Only when you meet Ayan will you talk more." Si Song laughed, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, looking harmless to humans and animals, very gentle.

Qiu Yan glanced at him and put away his smile, "It's already started." ”

"What?" Si Song was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"That's right, there's no way around it. But drinking blood here, can it be restrained? He looked apologetically at the wound on Siyang's neck.

Qiu Yan also glanced over, "There are only three glasses of turbid wine, and a pillow is a good sleep." ”

"Yes...... Did you say that to me? Xiyang asked a little nervously and crampedly.

"Are you hiding it from each other?" Qiu Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled a little, "It's funny." Now that we're here, let's talk about it. Do you drink tea? ”

The three of them sat around the stone table, fragrant tea curling, and the soup was bright.

"Long story short, it's tiring to talk." Qiu Yan rubbed his temples, looking a little tired.

"Woe will come to you if you are together. Time can change, but this catastrophe is inevitable. ”

"Qiu Yan has long seen this, she told me a long time ago, and she saw my mind. I'm right to you. ”

"Why didn't you tell me?" Si Song's eyes were full of sorrow.

"You're wonderful. I love it too. But if we bring trouble to you together, for my own selfish desires, we hurt you and hurt me, it is better to break it early, but I ...... Partial life can't be broken. What I said to you that day, I just want to tell you personally, but I don't want you to hear it, I just want to cut off my thoughts and say goodbye to your heart. Orange Boy is something I didn't expect, but vigorous love is sometimes good medicine, isn't it? ”

What he forgot about the little fan (3)

Chang Xiyang hated hot milk, and when Si Song walked towards him with a cup of warm and weird milky white liquid, Chang Xiyang pursed his lips.

"Drink it and be obedient."

“…… Orange juice. ”

"Your stomach has been bad lately, don't drink cold."

Chang Xiyang turned his face away and expressed his displeasure with actions.

Si Song was a little helpless, pinching the man's face, "Are you a child?" Well? So unbelievable. ”

"......" Chang Xiyang snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Later, when Si Song struggled to find the man again, Chang Xiyang held a penguin and nested in the snowdrift. Last time, the two Diao Feng and Diao Yun brothers quarreled in Antarctica, and the angry Diao Yun pushed this land far away, and changed the sky here, it was very cold and windy all day long, and the climate was extremely harsh, and he was considered to have caused a big disaster.

Chang Xiyang nested here, and he really felt that it was cold, so he hugged a penguin to keep warm and found that it was useless, but he was so angry that he didn't want to add clothes to himself. The cold aggravated the discomfort in his stomach, and for a moment it hurt so much that he didn't want to move. But fortunately, Chang Xiyang was still in his heyday at this time, and his body was not as fragile as he was later, so this kind of cold could not affect him much.

"Got a stomachache?" Si Song picked him up distressedly, covered his still twitching stomach with his warm hand, and rubbed it gently.

“…… Give me. ”

"What?"

“…… Hot milk. Chang Xiyang shrank into the man's arms and whispered.