Today seems like a special day.

In Wei Qiancheng's long life with no end in sight, there are not many such special days.

He sat up straight and looked out the window at the thick shade of the four seasons, and the iris flowers by the water were about to bloom out of season.

The autumn wind swept over the breath of autumn, Wei Qiancheng held his cheeks like a teenager, thinking, what day is today?

By the way, many years ago, this was the day I first met calamus.

Because of his immortality, even if Wei Qiancheng's life is long, it is not stable, and he can't remember how many assassinations and challenges he has experienced in the days when he has lived.

Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, yes, he fell into the memory of a most special assassination.

The days in Xichuan are very cold in the morning and evening, and very hot at noon.

Wei Qiancheng went out to wander that day, anyway, he was alone, and wherever he went, he was also alone.

Following the mountain road to the depths of the forest, I saw a fast red line in the oblique thorn.

Wei Qiancheng tilted his head sideways, didn't dodge, just let the red thread wrap around his body, and tied his whole body firmly.

It's a soul rope.

A bright beauty that he had never seen before appeared in front of him, a beauty in red.

There are more words to describe beauty in the world than the stars in the Milky Way, but those "pink peach cheeks", "willow thin waist" and "Gu Pan Shenghui" can't be used to describe the woman in front of her.

She is not only beautiful, but also brilliant, like a pomegranate flower in May, blooming in full bloom.

"Are you Wei Changsheng?" The woman's voice was also good, as if the light had broken through the clouds of the early morning, and she could wear anything.

Wei Qiancheng said: "My name is Wei Qiancheng. ”

"Huh?" The woman's beautiful brows frowned slightly: "Wei Qiancheng? ”

"I don't dare to change the name given by my parents." Wei Qiancheng became interested, and in fact, he never called himself Wei Changsheng in the first place.

Because he took that thing, people forgot his name.

It doesn't matter, originally, he didn't expect to be remembered.

Maybe Wei Qiancheng's attitude was too sincere, or maybe Wei Qiancheng's attitude of resisting without resistance was too calm, and she let go of the soul rope.

In fact, it doesn't matter at all, because Wei Qian admits that he doesn't have any soul to bind people.

"I recognized the wrong person."

The woman turned around, and her dark hair was thrown over, and it was like a burst of rain and dew, a transparent fragrance.

"Just gone?"

"What else do you want?"

"At least...... Leave a name. The corners of Wei Qiancheng's mouth twitched, and the smile was harmless and pure.

"Calamus."

As the name suggests, people are like fairies at the water's edge.

"You're looking for immortality?" He followed, like every "gentleman" who is "good" to "My Fair Lady", and tried his best to offer goodwill to the beauty: "What are you looking for that thing for?" ”

"You're also a ghost keeper?" Calamus's bright eyes swept over, with a little disdain: "But I can't even hide from the soul rope." ”

"I don't have any dreams to pursue, I just have to get by, eat and die." Wei Qiancheng didn't care about that expression, what a beauty looks like, it's also a beauty: "What about you?" ”

Calamus tilted her head slightly: "This is my mission." ”

"Oh?" Wei Qiancheng was even more interested: "So, you are determined to win?" ”

"Unscrupulous means." Calamus said naturally: "It can live and die for it." ”

I heard that there is a group of "immortal walkers" in Tanshen Town, and the old man who attacked him last time did this, is this what he did?

"Is that really that important to you?" Wei Qiancheng stared at the calamus, and in order to say a few more words, he began to ask knowingly.

Calamus glanced at Wei Qiancheng: "I don't understand anything, so don't come to the ghost master, so as not to smash the reputation of the ghost master." ”

Wei Qiancheng was not angry at all, because it had been a long time, and no one had been able to talk to him like this.

Everyone, either afraid, or flattering, or, simply came to him desperately, he suddenly felt that the calamus in front of him was a "real".

He really wanted to say a few more words to people without too much brain, so he followed the calamus like a tail: "There are some things that I can't help myself." ”

The steps under Calamus's feet paused slightly, and her eyes flowed, she understood.

Wei Qiancheng saw the opportunity: "If you want to find Changsheng, I will follow you, and I can also see the world, okay?" ”

He didn't mean to deceive people, he just hoped that the feeling of someone "really" talking would last a little longer, a little longer.

He has always believed in a saying: there is wine today and drunk tomorrow, no matter where you sleep tomorrow.

Anyway, you can't die.

Calamus was noncommittal and continued to move forward, but since there was no refusal or expulsion, for Wei Qiancheng, it was tacit consent.

It's a fresh feeling.

Calamus ignored him at first, but slowly, as if she had gotten used to the time, she seemed to be following behind an idler who never ran out.

So one day, Wei Qiancheng looked at the white and tender hand, and suddenly wanted to shake it, so he said with a hippie smile: "Has anyone shown you palmistry?" ”

"I'll see it myself." Calamus said lightly: "But I don't believe in fate. ”

"Why don't you believe it?" Wei Qiancheng said very seriously: "Wouldn't it save you a lot of trouble by following the trajectory you should take?" ”

The corners of Calamus's lips tugged: "Life is so long, what if you take a detour?" ”

"In that case...... Wei Qiancheng said, "Then let me be a bystander and take a clear look at ......"

Without saying anything, he took the hand.

It's warm, it's soft, it's good.

The fine lines covered the silky palm, and the skin was a light blood color, very beautiful, but when he saw that longevity line, Wei Qiancheng was a little stunned and broke.

But after a while, I picked it up again.

It's weird.

If you look at the first half, her life will definitely not be long, and she will be broken when she is young.

Why...... Such a person will die young?

Calamus wanted to retract her hand: "So, every day, you have to live well, you can be rich, you can be rich, you can not be too long, but it must not be very mediocre." ”

Wei Qiancheng didn't let go, he clasped Calamus's hand, tightly wrapped the slender fingers, lowered his head and smiled: "I don't believe in fate either, so, is it counted, like-minded?" ”

The iris was stunned, and a little blush appeared on her cheeks, more like a pomegranate flower.

Wei Qiancheng clenched very tightly and didn't want to let go.

That thread, he didn't want her to break.

I don't know why, Calamus didn't have the roots he expected, and broke free with his hands.

Perhaps, calamus also needs to have someone by your side.

It's good that he's willing to be this guy.

But the good times didn't last long, and during the rest of the journey, they met a few old ghost cultivators who had been defeated by Wei Qiancheng before.

Wei Qiancheng also saw that those old ghost masters also carried rose-flavored sachets like calamus.

For the first time, his heart sank a little.

Really......

"Calamus, why are you actually with Wei Changsheng?"

"Restrain him and let him return the immortality!"

Calamus turned her back to him, unable to see her expression.

But the thin shoulders were trembling slightly.

The heart hurts very much, this feeling, he hasn't experienced it for a long time.

Disorderly...... It's messy, it's messy......

In the encirclement of Wei Qiancheng, Wei Qiancheng's eyes were only fixed on the calamus.

Even if there was blood on his body that he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't realize it.

When I came back to my senses, except for the calamus, there was a mess under my feet.

Of the living people standing in front of him, there was only one calamus left.

He wanted to reach out, but he didn't know how, and he didn't dare to look at Calamus's face now.

Just a trembling shoulder, he was already so distressed, if the calamus ......

Calamus turned her head to herself, her face full of tears, and her voice still pretended not to care: "You lied to me." ”

"Calamus ......" Wei Qiancheng has experienced a lot of things, but he has never been so flustered: "I'm just ......"

"Why, why are you Wei Changsheng!"

The voice, like a sharp knife stuck in his heart, stirred sharply and coldly.

He didn't expect that she could cry for him, and he was unexpectedly satisfied.

Regardless of it, holding her in her arms, she was still the same as last time, and did not break free.

"I want to be with you......" Wei Qiancheng said in a low voice: "I lied to you, I just wanted to be with you." ”

"Okay." With tears dry, she said, "Follow me and watch the sunset." ”

As the sun sank, at the most beautiful moment, an awl fell heavily on Wei Qiancheng's head.

In fact, from the time the awl was taken out to the time it fell, he could have avoided it, but why should he dodge?

All he can do is follow her wishes when she wants to do it.

It doesn't matter if it's a life for her, what is an injury?

Anyway...... I can't die.

A person watches the sunset sink, and the back image of the iris is the sunset farther and farther away, dazzling red, but it makes people sad.

Gone...... This is the price of lying, and he should pay it.

Sure enough, this is his fate, Wei Qiancheng comforted himself, the reason why beautiful things are beautiful is because they don't last long enough.

That's true of everything.

"Door master, you've been eating spicy food a lot lately." A man said cautiously, "Why don't you drink saliva?" ”

"No, you don't." Facing a pot of red oil hot pot, Wei Qiancheng obviously didn't seem to be able to taste it, but he still ate it happily.

In fact, he has always been afraid of spicy, but the feeling of shedding tears is unexpectedly good.

"You're in tears."

The familiar feeling rang out: "I remember, you don't eat spicy." ”

"Calamus ......"

"I'll stay." The corner of Calamus's lips hooked: "So, you don't have to eat." ”

It's a gift. Heaven is not kind to him in the end.

He didn't ask about immortality. Didn't ask why she went and came back.

I didn't ask why that smile changed a little.

With her by his side, it was enough.

It doesn't matter why she's here.

Calamus began to treat him well, in a way he didn't expect.

So he gave birth to undeserved greed: "Can you have a child with me?" ”

He is also insatiable, not counting having a companion, he still wants to have a home.

She actually agreed: "What kind of dowry do you give me?" ”

"My life is yours, not to mention anything else." His heart was as bright as a mirror: "Otherwise...... Phoenix? ”

Yes, there is joy in her eyes.

But that joy made him a little sad.

It doesn't matter, as long as she's happy, it's worth anything.

Actually, he was prepared, but he was going to accept it.

It's just that he didn't expect that on the day of the big day, blood would be redder than the wedding dress.

yes, he still lost her.

He had prepared the valley for nothing, the blooming calamus.

It's all fate.

It took him a long time to accept his fate, and he also knew that he might only experience some betrayals in his life.

Isn't he unworthy of "love" from others?

Perhaps, there are always people coming and going, but they don't last long.

Calamus, Cheng Ke, Ah Jiu......

Everyone can only be a passerby in his long life.

Just when he was about to die, he actually saw the person who was very similar to the iris a hundred years later.

It's not as bright as calamus, but it's really like it.

Like calamus, with a little stubbornness, like calamus, the things that are determined will not change.

What's important is that she didn't want him to die like others.

Isn't it...... Can Heaven have mercy again?

His heart seemed to thaw in the warm spring breeze, and he began to move, wanting to keep her by his side, wanting to dig out his heart and lungs like he did with iris back then, regardless of the consequences.

No one knows how much he wants a companion and a home.

Although among them, there is a hurdle that cannot be overcome, that hurdle is still the previous Cheng Ke.

He couldn't understand his account with Cheng Ke, how to calculate it, he robbed his own woman, so he also held a grudge and wanted to rob his woman? He couldn't figure it out either.

But he wanted to be nice to her, even though she said she didn't.

"How do you follow Cheng Ke...... He still showed a dead face that didn't care about anything: "Let me protect you." ”

hugged her in her arms, who had no ability to resist herself, so warm...... This kind of warmth has not been seen in a hundred years.

"I have Cheng Ke."

The refusal was crisp and crisp, and there was no mud and water at all.

Could it be that in her eyes, she doesn't even have the value of using it?

Or, she didn't even think that she would take advantage of herself.

yes, she's not an iris.

The corners of her lips were inexplicably hooked, and she could make him smile from the bottom of her heart and from the bottom of her heart.

"The hot pot is ready...... " came back to his senses from his memory, and the doorman had already brought the hot pot, and the thick red oil was very gorgeous, which reminded him of that happy day: "The door owner, please use it slowly." ”

"This year, let's not eat it." Wei Qiancheng suddenly said to the hot pot.

"Huh?" The doorman was as surprised as when he brought the first hot pot of the year: "Why, the master?" On this day every year, don't you have to eat red oil hot pot once? Already...... It's been almost a hundred years......"

"This year, I want to eat something else." Wei Qiancheng stood up: "Change to noodles, immortal noodles." ”

Today, it seems that I don't want to shed tears.