didn't get Luo Shuiyi's coquettish response as before, Hua Lingyu suddenly felt a little flustered. She lowered her head, he couldn't see her look clearly, this feeling was not good, very bad!

"Beauty ......" Hua Lingyu's voice tensed nervously, he was afraid, she was so far away from him, it seemed that she was about to leave him, Hua Lingyu, who had always been quiet, panicked.

"The show has begun," Luo Shuiyi said softly, looking up at Hua Lingyu, "Demon, let's talk after the show, okay?" ”

Hua Lingyu wiped away the panic in her phoenix eyes and nodded.

"Yi'er, look." Feng Qingye, who had been paying attention to the movement here, broke the deadlock between the two.

A melodious flute sounded, the surroundings darkened, and the peach blossoms flew on the stage in the center of the hall, and a man and a woman danced the opening dance.

"The world is prosperous, but you use regret to describe your beauty. In an instant, losing that second is precious.

……”

Beautiful songs, romantic dances, bring the audience into the plot.

Zhuo Yihang, a disciple of the righteous Wudang, and the witch of the evil sect Mingyue Gorge Lian Nishang met and knew each other, and then fell in love with each other, life and death followed, and the romance and sadness made everyone watching envious.

Immediately afterwards, the bad guy appeared, and the two lovers began to face many tests. Misunderstandings, hurting each other, explaining, and then misunderstanding......

In hurting each other again and again, the two finally came to the last step.

"You hate me so much?" Lian Nishang stared at Zhuo Yihang and asked painfully, the hair that was once black and bright like a waterfall, but now it was extremely pale and fluttering powerlessly in the wind.

"Hate?" Zhuo Yihang closed his eyes ruthlessly and said, "Hate also needs feelings, I have neither love nor affection for you now, why hate?" ”

"A month later, on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the enmity and enmity will be over, and the death will not be over."

Leng Sheng gave an ultimatum to his lover who once loved him like bone marrow, and Zhuo Yihang turned around and left, leaving only a cold and hard back.

Behind him, Lian Nishang cried out in despair.

Flower petals flew in the sky, and a beautiful but slightly sad female voice sang: "The longest eternity is only half side by side, remembering the joys and sorrows of passing by." And fate is over, and the love can't bear to break. Leave a fruitless expectation......"

"Humph! This Zhuo Yihang is so hateful! If I practice neon clothes, I will cut him with a thousand knives! Xingyue slapped the table and shouted angrily.

"Lovesick and not blind date, why can't two people who love each other be together? Why do we have to hurt each other so much? Hua Qianqian said with a sigh, but her eyes drifted to Luo Shuiyi and Hua Lingyu, who were in a cold war.

Feng Qingye glanced at Luo Shuiyi thoughtfully, her starry eyes quickly flashed a clear light, she didn't speak, and continued to pay attention to the plot.

In the sadness of everyone, after a month, it finally ushered in the life-and-death decisive battle on the top of the snowy mountain.

Lian Nishang is standing in a cold and snowy place in red, her heart should be as cold as this ice and snow, right? Finally, it has come to this point......

Zhuo Yihang arrived at the appointment on time, dressed in white and seemed to blend in with the vast world.

"Jingle Bell ......" Lian Nishang looked up, it was the concentric knot she woven with the hair of the two of them when the love was strong. The wind blew, and the concentric knots tied to the golden bells fell to the ground, symbolizing the fate of the two who were powerless to change.

"How can there be an unavoidable hurt of love that is surging through?

ruthless heart-broken love, but why do you still have expectations?

……”

The sad song sounded, a pair of lovers drew their swords and pointed at each other's vital points, white clothes and black hair and red clothes and white hair entangled in the cold wind, just like their fate, tangled and hurt, never dying.

The sound of nervous breathing came and went, Luo Shuiyi's heart was desolate, the drama was like life, what about his own fate?

"Do you know what the true meaning of "Flying Flowers and Butterflies" is? That's a life for a life, if she lives, you have to die. You won't regret it? The words of Ling Muhua, the master who practiced Ni Hang, echoed in Zhuo Yihang's ears, and he would not regret it.

Yes, it's all about saving his lover, even if he changes his life for a life, even if he makes her hate him, even if he becomes an enemy who doesn't share the sky, as long as she lives well, he won't regret it.

The white-haired woman finally regained her former beauty, while the black-haired man in white became gray-haired and walked on the verge of death.

The truth is revealed. It turns out that his indifference, his ruthlessness, and his hatredlessness are all for her! It turned out that he was ready to die for her. It turned out that he loved her no less than she loved him......

"It turns out that love will become hatred when you are crazy......"

On the top of the cold snow-capped mountain, a handsome man in white clothes and white hair lay in the arms of a beautiful woman in red clothes and black hair, and closed his eyes with satisfaction......

The hall began to mourn, and many of the girls who came to watch were crying to death. Even a few men around Luo Shuiyi couldn't help but be moved.

"Wow...... Xingyue cried and threw herself into Luo Shuiyi's arms, "Miss...... For...... Why? Why do they have to be like this? ”

Without waiting for Luo Shuiyi to answer, Hua Lingyu suddenly stood up, and the light skill was carried to the extreme, and the red shadow "swished" and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned, what was the situation?

Luo Shuiyi didn't see it, just patted Xingyue's back lightly, and comforted: "Life is like this, with their comparison, you can show your happiness, isn't it?" ”

"yes." Xingyue suddenly realized, and a cute baby face immediately turned to cloudy rain and cloudy, and cloudy to sunny.

She turned around, grabbed Ouyang Luo and Bai Rin, and said happily: "Brother, Xianggong, let's go out to play, today is Menglan Festival, and this will be the most lively time." ”

After speaking, he ignored Bai Rin's arguments and struggles, and pulled people out of the Piaoxiang Courtyard with brute force.

Hua Qianqian glanced at Luo Shuiyi, who was in a daze, and said to the others: "Let's go too, it's lively at this time, and the ten-year Menglan Festival can't be missed." ”

"Okay, eldest brother and second brother, let's go, it's a pity that Brother Ling Yu is not here." Chu Hanyi pulled Chu Yanmo and Chu Yanxi and was about to leave.

"Is Shui Yi going?" Chu Yanxi leaned in front of Luo Shuiyi and asked.

Luo Shuiyi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Go ahead, it's time for me to refine the medicine, if any of you are not interested in the excitement outside, just stay and help me, I just need a medicine test." ”

Before the words fell, the birds and beasts around them were scattered, and everyone showed their family backgrounds, and carried the light work to the extreme, and soon disappeared. I'm afraid that I will be caught by Luo Shuiyi to test the medicine if I run late.

Luo Shuiyi stood up, stretched, and walked towards the Night Rose.

"Uh, what are you doing standing there?" Luo Shuiyi looked at Feng Qingye who was pestle at the gate of the courtyard in surprise, and asked puzzledly.

"You're going to find him." Feng Qingye said calmly.

"Yes." Luo Shuiyi paused, and finally looked at him and said seriously: "Xiao Qi, I know that you like me, and I also know that I shouldn't make you sad so directly."

But, you know what? He has been in my heart for thirteen years, you may not believe it, since I first saw him in the Medicine King Valley when I was four years old, he lived in my heart, and after that, getting along day and night, entanglement, laughing and scolding, just made me fall deeper.

I know he loves me, but he never gives me any expression or promise, I'm fed up with this ambiguity! I've tried many times over the years, and I've even told him very bluntly that I love him, but he always runs away from him. I'm tired, I'm as carefree as I am, and now I just want to try again, one last time, and let myself die. ”

Feng Qingye smiled bitterly, and the color of pain in her starry eyes surged like a tide, "Yi'er, you are really ruthless." ”

The white shadow flashed in front of him, and Feng Qingye's figure was gone.

Luo Shuiyi took a deep breath, whispered sorry in her heart, and then walked firmly towards Hua Lingyu's room.

The sad and melancholy sound of the flute swirled around Hua Lingyu, he sat quietly in the dark, unable to see his expression clearly, and his still upright posture was slightly stiff, making him look a little popular, and he was no longer the indifferent teenager he was back then.

"A Thousand Searches for a Dream".

I didn't expect him to remember. Luo Shuiyi stood outside the window, and those who practiced martial arts could see everything clearly even in the dark night.

Listening to this familiar melody, all kinds of past lives emerge one by one like a rewind.

Endless devil training, drunken prom dinners, flattering or fearful eyes from everyone, fathers who don't see each other once a year, cold but loving big brothers, fiancés who want to see each other, and ...... The bullet that shot at his own temple.

Actually, she was lucky to come here and meet her sister, master, second brother, and ...... He.

Looking back on the thirteen years of life, it is really like a dream, perhaps, this is really just a dream of hers, when she wakes up, she will find that everything has returned to the original state, she is still the eldest lady of the Duan family who is extremely afraid of black and white, and she rotates around the training ground, company, and banquet every day, and decides the fate of countless people between talking and laughing.

This is the flute she liked very much in her previous life, but in her previous life, she couldn't blow the flute. Coming here, Hua Lingyu taught her.

On the day she left school, she played this tune as a thank you gift, and she never played it again after that time. The unreality of a dream made her feel scared, but she didn't expect it to be remembered by him.

The sound of the flute stopped. Hua Lingyu's gentle voice sounded: "Beauty, you are here." ”

Luo Shuiyi raised his hand and lit the light in Hua Lingyu's room.

Suddenly, the darkness around them was completely dispelled. The soft contours of Hua Lingyu's face became clear, and there was an eternal gentle pampering in those phoenix eyes.

"This is the last time, Wicked. I said it for the last time," Luo Shuiyi smiled and said seriously to Hua Lingyu, "Demon, I love you." ”

Hua Lingyu was slightly moved, but her heart was terrifying.

His nails dug into his palms, but he didn't feel a trace of pain. Is it the last time? Is she finally going to give up loving him?

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, the doll who always followed him when he was a child, shouting that he would grow up to be his bride is now slim and beautiful.

Beauty, do you know that I love you, and this degree is definitely not inferior to your love for me.

It's just that I only have three years left, how do you want me to let go of your heart and leave you alone in this world, and bear the eternal loneliness and desolation alone?

It's better to never give you hope, so that the day I leave, even if you are hurt, you will still have a chance to be happy again. After all, you're only seventeen years old, and you still have a long way to go, so how can I bear to mistake you for the rest of your life?

Still no response? Luo Shuiyi staggered back a few steps, her eyes filled with tears, but she still smiled and said, "Hua Lingyu, do you know how much I hate you?" ”

Hua Lingyu looked at her in astonishment when she heard this, and pain welled up in her phoenix eyes. Hate? As she said in her screenplay, there is love before hate, right? Close her eyes tightly, hate it, hate it, after hating, I hope she can forget about him completely, and from then on, happy and safe.

"Heh, Hua Lingyu, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless," Seeing Hua Lingyu closing her phoenix eyes tightly, a tear slipped down, Luo Shuiyi said in despair, "If I die in front of you, will you regret it?" ”