The glance that Yang Chun looked at me contained countless words.

"I'm still in love with Yin Yu, and if she's dead, I won't live."

"No matter what she becomes, she is still the person I love the most, I am still the Yang Chun of four hundred years ago, and I am still the young man who loves her deeply."

"The rain has changed, please don't blame her, she has died to atone for her sins."

"In the future, if you can survive, take good care of the little snake and your companions, they have done so much for you."

"Thank you for bringing me back to life after four hundred years, and for making me meet so many good friends."

"It's a pity that I'm a zombie, otherwise, I really hope to be reincarnated and be brothers in the next life."

"The explosion is irreparable, and I can't let the rain continue to do evil."

"I hold her, you use karmic fire to burn us to death, being able to die with her is the best ending for me and her now."

"Don't hesitate to do it! There are really not many people in this world who can kill Yin Yu, and if you die, Jeb and the others will definitely not survive. ”

"Do it, burn us with karmic fire."

One look, but contained countless words, although I was sad and painful, I still listened to Yang Chun's words, and surrounded Yang Chun and Yin Yu with karmic fire before the flames of the explosion engulfed me.

The rain in the karmic fire was very painful, and he kept wailing, but Yang Chun did not show the slightest look of pain, looked at me gratefully, and then ...... He held the last remaining head in the rain and kissed it gently.

Yin Yu finally stopped struggling, and a tear actually flowed out of the corner of his eye, but the tear was quickly evaporated by the karmic fire.

Four hundred years, this is the first hug and the first kiss between the two of them.

Four hundred years ago, they were bitter mandarin ducks who fell in love but had no results.

Rain...... No, she should be called Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu ran away from marriage for Yang Chun, Yang Chun jumped into the pool for Xiaoyu, and both of them were martyred, until the moment they suffocated in the tumbling water, they failed to touch the person they loved.

Four hundred years later, the two were resurrected, but they could not continue the previous relationship, this touching and heartfelt legend, but in the karmic fire under my hands, drew a perfect end.

My ears seemed to echo with Yang Chun's warm voice: "No matter how you hurt me, I am still the Yang Chun who loves you." ”

The karmic fire slowly devoured them, and I watched Yang Chun and Yin Yu hug each other, and then disappeared, completely disappearing into this world.

Immediately afterward, I was swallowed up by the flames of the explosion, and I no longer had a trace of consciousness, perhaps, I was almost at the end of my life.

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Love is rare and precious, but there is always one party who will be hurt, because love is very unfair, because love is very ruthless.

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On the coast of the town of Gunan.

A teenager in big trousers was piling up his dream castle on the beach with fine sand, expecting the princess who was frolicking in the distance to stay, and the boy wiped the sweat from his head, even though it was December, and the sun was still as hot.

The tide suddenly rose, and the waves gently lapped against his feet, and several shells washed ashore.

He beckoned into the distance, calling out the name of the princess, hoping that the little girl he liked would come to see his masterpiece, and he wanted to tell the girl that one day, he would let her live in this beautiful castle, and he would make this sandcastle a reality.

But the girl gave him a blank look, carried him farther away, and played with the rich young masters in the town.

"Ugh." The boy sighed and tried to kick his sandcastle over, but he looked down and realized that the sandcastle had been destroyed.

Not scattered by the waves, but by a person.

That person is me.

I felt like my stomach and nose were full of water, and it was extremely painful, and every time I breathed, my internal organs hurt again, like a baby who had just been born from my mother's womb, and everything in this world was so fresh, even the air was so strange.

"Did I survive?"

I slowly raised my hand, it hurt so much that I gritted my teeth, and the sunlight passed through my fingertips, mixing with the dripping sea water into a light and shadow, shining on my blurry eyes, which made me feel very dazzling, and I closed my eyes.

A shadow hung over me, and I opened my eyes again, and the boy crouched beside me, his eyes wide with curiosity, and a bunch of Thai words out of his mouth that I didn't understand.

"Is this Thailand?" I sat up and looked at the buildings in the distance, feeling a little familiar, but there were many differences, my memory was very vague, I only remember the big explosion, I only remember that I burned Yang Chun and Xiaoyu with my own hands, I only remember the firelight...... It burned me painfully.

The boy didn't understand me, so he didn't ask, but got up and ran into the distance, to the town that I knew and was unfamiliar with.

I just remembered that this seems to be the town of Gunan.

Jeb: How are they?

Is Liu Daohong dead?

Countless questions came to my mind, and I suddenly remembered everything, stood up suddenly, suddenly felt a fainting in my head, fell to the ground again, my eyes were foggy, and I vaguely saw several figures running towards me, and then I fainted, and I didn't know anything.

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"He's not dead."

"He's alive."

I felt as if something was pressing on me, and I opened my eyes in pain, only to see Xiao Meng, who was wearing a yellow monk's robe, lying on top of me, crying loudly.

"Miss, you're holding me down." I coughed heavily, struggling to push Moe away.

Xiaomeng raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and suddenly hugged me, regardless of whether I was comfortable or not, a pair of arms were strangled around my neck, and I was almost suffocated: "I can't breathe......"

Xiaomeng let go of her hand, her black hair drooped on her shoulders, and in front of my nose, I took a deep breath, it was so fragrant...... It's a taste that hasn't been seen for a long time.

"I miss you so much."

Xiaomeng cried again.

I patted Xiaomeng on the shoulder: "I've only been gone for a few days, why do you miss me?" ”

Xiaomeng cried very sadly, if it was in the past, I really thought she was fooling me, but I can feel her mood now, it is a kind of ...... The feeling of being lost and regained.

Could it be that she said this because I left her seriously injured in Simianji Temple and didn't stay with her?

"A few days? You've been gone for two whole years! You little bastard! Dare to leave me in Simianji Temple for two whole years, two years! Two years! They all said that you died in that explosion, they all said that you will never come back, and Derpy came to persuade me to go back to Lushan to cultivate my pure heart, but I just didn't agree, I know, you are still alive, you have always been alive! ”

"Finally, two years, I didn't wait in vain, you really came back."

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Tonight's two chapters are indeed a microcosm of my heart during this time, and when it comes to writing about emotions, I need to take a deep breath to calm down.

Love is really rare and precious, if you love, please cherish it. Cherish the people you love, and cherish the people who love you.

Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, hoping for a reunion rather than a separation.