The sun is setting, drowsy and picturesque.

The health room in the low-slung school building in the far west of the school is a perfect place to take pictures and paint at dusk, with white tulle curtains fluttering in the breeze and empty classrooms with beds and white sheets stained by the sunset.

This kind of picture is quiet and beautiful enough, and it is worth using sketches and film to preserve, if anything, to add.

Then the quiet girl sitting on the edge of the hospital bed and the quiet teenager lying on the hospital bed can also add a lot of color to the whole picture.

The boy seemed to be dreaming, and the expression on his face was sometimes indifferent, sometimes joyful, sometimes angry, sometimes sad.

But if the boy wakes up at this moment, he will feel that he has entered another dream, just because of the faint smile on the girl's face, as if there is nothing, he is drunk in the dream, and suddenly he seems to be lost.

The groggy boy woke up and supported his somewhat weak body.

The quiet and picturesque girl stood up and held the boy's somewhat vain body.

The distance between the faces is a little closer, the tips of the noses exchange breaths with each other, and the eyes adjust the ambiguous focus of the eyes.

Time seems to freeze here, and the beauty of youth and ignorance between teenagers and girls is reflected in each other's hearts at this time.

The premise is ······

There is no flashing flash, and no shutter clicking.

Disturbed by the sound, the two little canaries blushed and looked in the direction from which the sound came, only to see an unnamed-stirring stick operating three SLR cameras at the same time.

Canon 5DS plus a small white lens.

Sony A7R2 plus plus G series large-aperture portrait lens.

The last one is more excessive, the Leica Typ007 - a featureless and expensive medium format camera.

was interrupted by these three cameras, and Yu Lei covered his face and wanted to break off his friendship with this person.

However, Tong Zhao, the initiator, the super-stirring stick, and the nuclear-powered light bulb, said righteously: "Calm down, it's a big deal to wash out the photos for you."

When the time comes, when you get married, I will stuff the photo in a red envelope for you, as for whether the bride is this or not, it is not in my plan. ”

Yu Lei sighed helplessly, and then found that his right hand was still held by Zhao Ling at the moment.

"Forget it, forget it, although it's just a little devil in the next, but I still don't continue to mix in your current ambiguous atmosphere~

Anyway, I already have what I want. ”

After speaking, Tong Zhao quickly threw the camera, tripod, flash and other equipment into his shadow, and Lili Suo finished cleaning up, and immediately ran away with a "bang".

Then, the atmosphere in the sanitary room returned to the ambiguity just now.

At this time, Yu Lei, who was naturally adhering to the spirit of a gentleman, spoke first, only to see him lower his head and say a little shyly: "Well, that ······"

"Thank you!"

The shy gentleman was still organizing the language, and the quiet maiden began her confession first.

"Actually, I don't regret it. ”

Yu Lei raised his head, his eyes intertwined with the girl's gaze, feeling the tenderness of his right hand being wrapped, he knew that the girl's words were with a faint resoluteness.

The girl smiled, and the smile was very warm, as if in the morning sun at sunset.

Slowly clenching his right hand and holding the girl's gentleness in the palm of his hand, Yu Lei said shyly but pretending to be calm: "We haven't introduced ourselves yet."

My name is Yu Lei, and I'm sorry to break into your life - a reckless guy. ”

The girl and Yu Lei looked at each other, their eyes flashing with crystal, "Hello, my name is Zhao Ling."

A bloodline that doesn't mind your recklessness. ”

The encounter between a boy and a girl is like a fantasy fate, and there will be many endings in this story, but the clearest ending is also the saddest.

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"You asked me to come, just to watch the ignorant children of my clan being dragged into the abyss by your human hypocritical love?" The blood clan who had a relationship with Yu Lei, and Andrew, who had punched Yu Lei, was called to the school by Tong Zhao.

His tone is not good, and he is very angry.

Compared to his elder brother, who groveled in front of Tong Zhao, Andrew, as a younger brother, was fearless, reckless and irritable, as if he would punch Tong Zhao in the back of the head if he didn't agree with him.

“Duang！”

Removing the inaccurate adjective "as if", Andrew didn't hesitate to punch Tong Zhao in the back of the head.

In Andrew's experience, this punch can turn a whale's internal organs into minced meat.

But in fact, it was the flesh of his own hands that fell to the ground like meat sauce, leaving only white bones and cracks.

"The young man is so angry, but he wants to lose his life~" Tong Zhao said pleasantly, as if the punch just now just gave him a nod of dandruff.

"Humph!"

Andrew lowered his arm, followed by the humerus, where the cracks in the radius, ulna, and phalanges healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, nerves, blood vessels, and muscles slowly cover the arm from the shoulder.

The longevity of the Bloodlines is also related to their high-speed self-healing ability, the torso and brain are still there, and the absence of the flesh can always be quickly reshaped.

"Anyway, I don't have a few days left to live, if I can cheapen you with blood, then my more than 1,000 years of life will not be in vain. ”

However, it is a pity that Andrew's blood foam and scum were sprayed on the ground of the rooftop, and there was no trace on Tong Zhao's body and clothes.

Tong Zhao still turned his back to Andrew, looked at the photo of Yu Lei and Zhao Ling in his hand and said, "Isn't your experiment going to have results?"

Your brother Andrei also asked me to borrow it for a hundred days, but I was very generous to give you time, and you should be able to study it by then.

As for you, maybe I will let you live until that time on a whim, and then you will be able to live with your lover, or I will directly raise your level and rise a few energy levels, and you will be like your brother.

There is no danger to life, the relationship is rich, and the life expectancy has increased greatly, and then you can live with your lover again~

How nice!"

"Hmph, ridiculous. Andrew sneered, he believed that Tong Zhao could do this casually, but he didn't believe that the person in front of him would do this.

Making a deal with the devil is nothing more than exchanging what you actually have the most precious thing for what you "think is the most precious", and Tong Zhao is such a devil, and Andrew never prays for any hope in him.

As for the three months that his brother prayed to him, who knows if it would be this devil who put hope in front of their eyes and then enjoy a show where hope is dying.

"There is no reason or interest for the Bloodline to make such a move, and we don't expect it, it's our own choice.

You're just a devil, and your so-called classmates are just the ones you want to see in the palm of your hand.

Whether it is Li Qifu, the reincarnated immortal of Huaxia Shenzhou, or Yu Lei, who suddenly awakened, even the prophesied Wang Junling, they are just actors you choose.

Although I feel ridiculous when I say the following words myself, about Zhao Ling's child······

I really want to splash your face with blood, and even if I can't do that, then filling the picture with my own blood as far as your eye can see is also a revenge that I can do!"

Andrew knew he couldn't change the ending no matter what, and even the final threat was child's play.

But in the face of such a desperate devil, such a child's revenge still depends on the mood of the other party, if he doesn't want to see it, then Andrew will just dissipate and die in an instant, from the soul to every quark dissipated without a trace.

Tong Zhao heard Andrew say this, and defended himself a little aggrieved: "I'm not as bad as you think, and Li Qifu and Yu Lei are really my friends, maybe Wang Junling has my joke in it."

But mine is indeed in the side of the human and your blood, and I think I'm still a good talker, and your brother came to me and I agreed.

It's really sad that we are not related to each other, and I have to be misunderstood by you when I help you like this. ”

For Tong Zhao's words, Andrew naturally didn't believe it in a punctuation mark, how could a guy who was active in the Huaxia Shenzhou Continent five thousand years ago have a friendship with his current classmates, and the reincarnated immortal was originally killed by him.

If Tong Zhao is really on the side of mankind, then he can't save the destruction of the entire kingdom of Dongying?

Andrew felt that it was just his revenge for the invasion of the kingdom into his backyard in his absence.

This is a madman! a complete madman!

Tong Zhao knew Andrew's fear and suspicion, but he ignored it, and just asked calmly, "Hey, Andrew, ask you a question."

Do you think people should pursue love when they know that they are going to die?

After all, even if they are really together, they are just a painful death, and the pain is left to the living. ”

Andrew was a little overwhelmed by Tong Zhao's sudden change of topic, but after thinking about it carefully, he also found that this question was indeed asked to him, or to their race.

"Our life is very long, but after chasing feelings and chasing love, our life is extremely short.

I know I'm going to die, but my love for her will only get hotter, and after I'm gone, she may fall in love with someone else, or she may never be able to love someone else.

But I can leave her enough to remember the beauty of half a lifetime, even if you humans have a sound relationship, your love is all illusory!

Your long decades of love have ended up being nothing more than quarrels, hatreds, disgusts, and separations, branding these things as love, and then giving it a reason to linger.

Hehe!

Amusing!

I have a month, then I will use this month to love each other desperately, so that this month's love will be full of sweetness every day in the average thousand years of life.

Let this sweet love accompany my lover for the rest of her life.

I wrote letters to her every day, enough letters for him to receive one a week until his death. ”

Speaking of this, Andrew was very proud, he walked to Tong Zhao's side, and stood on the rooftop facing the sunset, as if he was trampling the entire human race under his feet.

"The more ephemeral things are, the more beautiful they are!

The most beautiful essay is no better than a few words of poetry, and the author who is busy writing millions of magnificent novels can never compare to 'life is as gorgeous as the morning flower', which is fascinating.

Look at it, the ignorant love between Zhao Ling and the kid named Yu Lei will make you understand it personally.

Your thousands of years of life are nothing more than old dirt that has never been cleaned at the bottom of the trash can!"

After saying that, Andrew turned around and left indignantly, leaving Tong Zhao alone on the rooftop to enjoy the lonely faint that could not see the sunset.

Tong Zhao just quietly felt the evening breeze, and then took out a photo, the girl in the photo was wearing a school uniform, looking ordinary.

The faces in the photo are blurred, like zoomed in on a group photo.

Mr. Yu may know the person in the photo, but he no longer has a chance to identify him. Just because this photo is in Tong Zhao's smile, drifting away with the evening breeze.

"It's short and beautiful~

But my life is too long, and even something that is gorgeous and beautiful to the extreme, can't fill it. ”

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This wisp of evening breeze drifted for a long time, touching the wind chimes in the bedroom window, in exchange for the light smile of the girl at the table.

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"I think I'm wrong this time······

"It's short, but it's ······"

"That's enough. ”