readx;?“ Oh my God, you've finally remembered, you ungrateful bastard......" Grandma Yan'er looked at me with tears in her smile, although she wanted to say it harshly, the two lines of rippling tears were already hanging down her cheeks, causing pity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"So, you've always been by my side since I was a child, haven't you, but how can I not feel it?" I looked at Grandma Yan'er with sadness and joy, and I felt an indescribable relief in my heart.

Speaking from the heart, as soon as Lao Yan'er's grandmother appeared in my life with the fat man, I was ignorant and felt that she was familiar at first sight, that feeling, it was really a kind of childhood sweetheart-like familiarity, very strange, today I finally understood, it turned out that it was not an illusory feeling, but it had happened really, no wonder I would be so worried about Lao Yan'er Grandma and reluctant to give up.

"No, since you and I are small, then why didn't you tell me earlier, and play with me and gently blindfold you, so that you can guess who I am, what are you doing?" I looked at Grandma Yan'er with tears and laughter, I was angry and distressed, and said Aren't you idle, since the two of us are so familiar, what are you talking to me about, my God.

Grandma Lao Yan'er smiled sadly: "Many things can't be clearly explained with reason and language, do you think everyone is like you, you don't have a heart or lungs for a day, you don't know how cold or hot, I ......"

Grandma Yan'er's pretty face flushed, floating with a touch of residual glow, and suddenly showed indescribable charm and shyness, although it was only a flash, but it had already made my heart ripple, I couldn't help myself, and my body shook.

"There are some things, maybe you will never feel it, really, Yang Xiaokai, I can only tell you, if you miss it, it will be difficult to have a chance to return to look for it again, we don't have time, we don't have it." Grandma Yan'er's tears couldn't stop flowing.

"You're a fucking idiot, don't you understand, fuck." The fat man suddenly jumped up like thunder for no reason, pointed at my nose and scolded, looking at the posture, he couldn't jump and slap my big mouth.

I was blinded by the fat man's almost demonic expression, and I looked at the fat man at a loss, and then looked at Uncle Li, who also had a sneering face for me.

In desperation, I had to look at Grandma Yan'er again for help, and was about to ask her cheekily, but I was surprised to see that a tear of color similar to the clear blue sky of the grassland flowed out of the corner of Grandma Yan'er's eye, yes, it was a blue tear.

I froze instantly, and the past, or rather the past in my dreams, came flooding back to me.

Growing up, I would have a dream from time to time, a very strange, very psychedelic, very sad but not lacking in warmth, in the dream, I transformed into a fierce snow wolf, a petite fire fox snuggled up to me, we hugged each other and stood on the edge of a cliff jutting out of the snow-capped mountains, quietly and lonely looking at the cold moon in the deep night sky, no one spoke, just so tightly entangled.

After a long, long time, a blue tear slipped from the corner of the fox's eye, and the teardrop, which shone with a strange and alluring luster like a blue enchantress, flew into the air like a firefly at night, passing through snow-capped mountains and grasslands, rivers, mountains and valleys...... At the end of the dream, I would see tens of thousands of people and horses fighting and fighting in the long yellow sand, under the yellow sand, the dead were resting on their pillows, and the bones were thick, and then I would wake up from the dream profusely sweating, and the only thing that could make me feel a little comfort from that ominous dream was the petite fire fox and the blue tears.

This is also the reason why I have been almost paranoid about the color blue since I was a child, so much so that once I came out of the fitting room after choosing a blue hat, a blue scarf, a blue trench coat, blue jeans, and blue sneakers, and dressed up like a Smurf, I saw my father standing there and sucking his mouth, and my mother was still there to persuade my father: "Okay, you can be content, fortunately your son doesn't like green, otherwise ......."

Yes, it is this unforgettable blue teardrop that makes me miss that fire fox, both in my dreams and in the real world, and even take it as an angel's hint to me, that is your Eve.

After meeting Shen Han, especially knowing that Shen Han's mother Shen Meier is also a fox fairy, I took it for granted that the dream was fulfilled in Shen Han, Shen Han is the fire fox that has been stirring my old dreams from saucy to youth, although the hot-tempered Shen Han rarely sheds tears (but often brings me together to cry painfully without tears), and even if she sheds tears, it is like the spring rain in the Sahara Desert, fleeting, not to mention any blue teardrops.

It wasn't until this moment that I really knew who the firefox was, who it was, and would quietly walk into my dreams whenever I was haunted by nightmares, bringing me warmth and caresses, and hiding a blue teardrop in my heart along with the girl's thoughts, hoping that I could find out and read, but unfortunately, I was a careless bastard, the number one bastard in the world, and never paid attention to this beautiful pink dream that was close at hand, and let it be dusty and sobbing.

However, the fire fox did not abandon me, but still stared at me silently, protected me, and appeared again and again when I was most in danger, until she lost even the ability to protect herself, and said to me with guilt: "This time, I am really tired, I'm sorry......"

"Why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier, I always thought that the person I loved was the firefox, but now, I know that no matter what you become, whether you are beautiful or ugly, tall or short, in fact, in my heart, what I have always loved is still the firefox, you know, ah." I looked at Grandma Yan'er, tears flowed down my face, crying bitterly, Yin Yin's blood overflowing from the corners of my mouth.

I finally know what the pain of blood is, the kind of pain, it really hurts, it hurts so much that it makes you confused and your soul suffers.

If there are nineteen layers in hell, the people who go there must be all crazy men and women who are hurt in the yang world, it must be.

"You can remember me, I'm already very happy, I don't know myself, when did I start to like you, the unlucky guy who doesn't look amazing, originally, my father saw that after you left your hometown, he had already invested in 17 groups of portals, and told me that I didn't need to protect you anymore, I could go to Tianchi Mountain to practice, but I was still obsessed with protecting you, my father couldn't resist me, but warned me that you and I fate would not bear good fruit after all, but I still found you, perhaps, I was originally a moth who was obsessed, Destined to make a painful and beautiful farewell in the cruel fire of love, hehe" Grandma Lao Yan'er looked at me, her eyes full of reluctance and regret.

I had an ominous premonition in my heart, why would Grandma Yan'er choose such an inappropriate occasion to tell me all this, could it be that she, her, was really going to have some unpredictable danger.

I looked at Grandma Yan'er and said almost pleadingly: "Yan'er, don't scare me anymore, don't worry, I will definitely protect you, I will." ”

I wiped a handful of tears and looked at Mo Gantian, who had always been disturbing Grandma Yan'er: "The surname Mo is all seven-foot-tall gentlemen, let's stop talking nonsense, your fucking target is me......"

"What are you talking about, why didn't you forget that there is still your senior brother and me, rub." The fat man pretended not to be happy and squeezed up against me and stood against me, pouting loudly at Mo Gantian, provocatively.

I glanced at the dead fat man, who was destined to be a brother for life, smiled gratefully, and then stared at Mo Gantian again, and said word by word: "You are also from the Daomen, you should know that the silkworm is the incarnation of the spirit of the ancient snow wolf killing god, and you will not know its means of dealing with the gods, I tell you, even if I am not the host of the silkworm, if you dare to hurt a hair of Lao Yan'er's grandmother today, I swear to the lamp, I will use the most cruel means to chase you to the sky and into the earth, until you are torn into pieces, Gone forever. ”

I don't know how terrible it would be for a man to have a certain heart of death, but from Mo Gantian's eyes that tried his best to hide but still showed timidity, I had already guessed that his facial expression at that time must be similar to when the snow wolf killed the gods in his hands, otherwise, Mo Gantian, who has always killed people like hemp and regarded human life like a mustard, would never be so out of shape.

"You've been in hell for a long time, you can't understand people, do you, release people quickly, we can also consider leniency for you by turning yourself in, do you hear me, why is your mother communicating with you so unpleasant, fuck." The fat man saw Mo Gantian's expression gloomy, but he didn't mean to let go of Lao Yan'er's grandmother at all, he became anxious, and was about to rush over to Mo Gantian with a scolding attitude.

"Don't mess around, let me tell you, although I admit it today, but I have been crisscrossing the Yin and Yang worlds for more than 100 years, and I also crawled out of the pile of dead people, can you juniors say a few cruel words to scare me, wouldn't it make people laugh." Mo Gantian looked around at Uncle Li, the fat man, and us, "In today's situation, we are both defeated, and no one is good, I think so, I will release people, but you must first retreat, and when I go near the yellow spring, I will release people, and you let me go, how about it." ”

I glanced at the fat man, and then looked at Uncle Li together, Uncle Li bowed slightly, and his right hand gestured an O shape, and the fat man and I had a bottom in our hearts, because after all, Uncle Li was a ghost who was mixed in the underworld, and he could quietly make the miscellaneous servants in the underworld try to seal the entrance of the ghost gate under the yellow spring water.

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