The slender and good-looking hand gently brushed the delicate eyebrows, Mo Qingchen's gaze slid over Su Yunran's face, the slightly cool fingertips swept over the thin eyebrows, the dotted tears, the pale thin lips, the delicate chin, the movements were gentle, as if he was gently caressing some rare treasure, and his eyes were filled with endless affection.

"When I take care of Xiling's affairs, I'll come over to accompany you."

"Never leave you again."

Mo Qingchen gently rubbed Su Yunran's forehead, and his voice was gentle, "Ah Ran, wait for me." ”

"Okay?"

The night breeze blew silently, with endless chill, sprinkled all over the corners of the two people's clothes, and the deep night stained all things, like splashing ink, spreading at will, dimming the stars and moonlight.

Mo Qingchen's scorching gaze looked directly at Su Yun's clear eyes, not giving her any chance to escape, her slender and good-looking big hand caressed her soft green silk, waiting quietly, her heart was tense, enduring this heavy silence.

After a long time, Su Yunran raised his eyes, his clear eyes were moist, flowing with a little broken light, like affectionate, his pale thin lips opened slightly, and he calmly spit out a word: "Okay." ”

Mo Qingchen's eyes lit up, his eyebrows trembled violently, his thin lips hooked, and his face was gentle, like a long and eternal trickle, with an undisguised temperature.

"Qingchen."

Su Yunran approached Mo Qingchen slightly, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and her breath was like an orchid.

"I'll wait for you."

Mo Qingchen tightened Su Yunran's thin body a little tighter, with irresistible strength, and the words were sonorous: "Ah Ran, I will do it as soon as possible." ”

"Definitely as soon as possible."

As he spoke, there was a cool touch on his lips, Mo Qingchen raised his eyes, his brows slowly loosened, and his ink-like eyes melted into deep affection.

Su Yunran's slender fingers were pressed against Mo Qingchen's sharp thin lips, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, rippling with clear and clear tenderness, and his thin lips were slightly hooked, with a shallow and bright smile.

"Qingchen, don't worry, just follow your plan."

"I've been here."

Hearing this, Mo Qingchen's eyes trembled fiercely, and a huge wave stirred up in his heart, as if there was something, quietly broken, and something, waking up silently, quietly and warmly.

Gently holding the slightly cool hand on her lips, Mo Qingchen smiled with her eyebrows, her slender fingers lightly tapped the tip of her small nose, and said softly: "Okay." ”

"Ah Ran."

Mo Qingchen gently pressed the small hand in his palm to his chest, with a force that could not be ignored, "I have always been here." ”

Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, his thin lips hooked up a bright arc, and his tone was light and pleasant, "Okay." ”

"Ah Ran, it's okay."

Mo Qingchen took Su Yun's white and tender little hand, put it to his lips, kissed it gently, and tightened her thin body, her eyes were clear, flashing with scorching light, with a strange determination and stubbornness.

"This time, no one can leave first."

"No one can abandon the other first."

No one should leave first.

Let no one give it up again.

Everything must be faced together, undertaken together, and solved together.

Even if it is a disaster or death, we must greet it together, holding hands and smiling.

Never leave him alone, never leave him alone, bear the cold of this world alone, endure the long years alone, count alone, this waiting time.

The forehead lightly touched Su Yun's white forehead, his eyes fell on her slightly reddened little face, his breath spread, Mo Qingchen paused, and his voice raised slightly, "Okay?" ”

"Okay."

Su Yunran pursed his thin lips, smiled with his eyebrows, gently rubbed Mo Qingchen's forehead with his forehead, and said softly: "I promise you." ”

"Won't leave you."

"I won't abandon you."

The night breeze blew slowly, scattering the coldness of the place, the stars twinkling, accompanied by the rippling moonlight, sprinkled on the two people who hugged each other, and the color of warmth was filled.

The cool oath danced lightly in the wind, lingering in the ears of the two, scattered in the depths of time, with a faint fragrance.

The moon hangs quietly, calmly looking at everything in the world, and the world is in all its forms.

The moonlight is cold.

Placid.

***

The plain bed curtain swayed, and Qing Qiong leaned on the low couch boredly, still with Su Yun's face, his slender fingers gently brushing the yellowed pages, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yawning boredly, Qing Qiong narrowed his eyes and flattened his mouth.

At this moment, a pair of slender white hands reached out and suddenly pulled the scroll out of his hand.

Qingqiong couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes were confused, slowly clear, and he raised his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes was the white clothes, noble and elegant.

"Cloud dye?"

Qing Qiong instantly jumped up from the low couch, came to Su Yunran, looked at her carefully, showed a meaningful smile, and raised his voice slightly.

"I thought you weren't coming back."

Su Yunran's face remained unchanged, he calmly closed the scroll in his hand, put it on the bookcase on the side, and said calmly: "Why don't I come back?" ”

"Isn't that obvious?"

Qing Qiong raised his eyebrows, and casually picked up a wisp of green silk dyed by Su Yun, with an extremely frivolous expression: "Aren't you going to accompany your Qingchen?" ”

Su Yunran chuckled lightly, sat on the low couch casually, moved his slender fingers slightly, poured himself a cup of tea, and said casually: "Qingchen is going back, I will come back too." ”

"What?"

Qingqiong was slightly stunned, and his brows furrowed tightly: "He went back?" ”

Looking at Su Yunran's calm face in front of him, Qing Qiong couldn't help but hum a few times, and his voice was slightly deep.

"But, Yun Ran."

Coming to Su Yunran, Qingqiong leaned over slightly, his eyes were sharp, and he was close to Su Yunran's eyes.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, and the impact of your promotion is still there, why did you let him go?"

"Why?"

Su Yunran lowered his eyes, wiped away the thoughts in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Because it's time for him to go back." ”

Qing Qiong frowned, pressed his hands on Su Yunran's thin shoulders, and pressed slightly, "Yunran, since you were seriously injured for that Mo Qingchen, why do you want to hide it?" ”

Su Yunran brushed the hand on his shoulder away expressionlessly, and said softly, "Because it's not necessary." ”

Qing Qiong shook his head helplessly and sighed heavily.

After a while, the spiritual power flowed, and the figure of Qingqiong moved slightly, and the thin body became illusory, turning back into the appearance of a spirit body.

"Cloud dyeing."

The faint voice of the blue dome came, with a silent sigh.

"I'm leaving."

Hearing this, Su Yunran raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows trembled, his lips moved, and he said, "Then ······"

"Take care."

Qing Qiong chuckled, with a little pleasure and a little relief, he turned around and floated in front of Su Yunran, the corners of his mouth raised.

"I'm going to find spiritual materials and rebuild a body for myself."

"That's good."

Su Yunran hooked his lips slightly, and a shallow smile appeared between his eyebrows, "I wish you early success." ”

After speaking, Su Yunran raised his hand, his spiritual power worked, and a purple jade pendant appeared above his palm.

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