(a)

"Baihua~"

At this moment, Chihua's deep voice came from behind him.

Bai Hua was startled and turned back suddenly. When he looked at it, he saw that under the shadow of the woods not far away, Chihua was already standing there with his hands in his hands, and a black crow was resting on his shoulder.

"It's getting late, and if you wander around this forest any longer, you'll get lost. After a pause, Chihua pursed his lips and smiled, and then said quietly: "However, if you like it, then come out early tomorrow morning." ”

Hearing this slightly joking remark, Bai Hua, who came back to his senses, chuckled uncharacteristically, nodded and agreed: "It's okay!"

When he passed him, Bai Hua's figure stopped, looked sideways at the blood-red and hideous-looking crow on his shoulder, and sneered: "You crow... Looks really cute tight. ”

When Chihua heard this, he lowered his eyes and was silent, but the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised.

Seeing him put on such a look, Bai Hua squinted even more, and said with double sarcasm: "Think about it carefully, if you really get lost." This dutiful crow can also appear in time and bring me back, right?!"

Hearing this, Chihua slowly raised his hand and waved away the crow on his shoulder.

I saw that the crow spread its huge black wings, circled in the air and chirped a few times, and then flew away into the depths of the woods.

"I heard that you are good at making tea!" Chihua gently dusted off his shoulders and suddenly changed the subject, "It just so happens that I have good tea here." When I go back, I wonder if you can make a pot for me?"

Hearing this, Bai Hua calmed his eyes and looked sideways at Chihua.

But it was only for a moment, and a flash of unknown truth flashed in his dark eyes. The corners of her mouth suddenly hooked slightly, and her voice turned in vain, "If I take the opportunity to poison you, aren't you afraid?!"

"Afraid?!" Chihua paused, and then couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, he leaned down and stared at Bai Hua fixedly, his deep gaze was like a whirlpool, wanting to pull her into it, "Are you really willing to poison me?" White..."

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, so close that Bai Hua could feel the heat he sprayed on his face.

Looking at the handsome face that was suddenly approaching in front of him, hearing his call, Bai Hua couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Xiaobai?!

His pupils tightened, and Bai Hua quickly took two steps back, widening the distance between the two.

This name was chosen by the Netherworld when he lost his memory, and he had been shouting it for more than a hundred years, and he had long been used to it. In the end, it was because of his appearance that he was facing the Netherworld, so the sudden light call just now made him mistake him for a moment.

Thinking of this, Bai Hua involuntarily squinted at Chihua. Then, with a gloomy face, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Oh~ I remember. He seems to have called you Xiaobai all along, right?" Chihua looked at her back with an evil smile, and the inquiring tone pretended to be a little hindsight.

Bai Hua clenched the fingers in his wide sleeves, forced himself to calm down, and responded coldly: "You should call me Bai Hua in the future, so that I can listen to it better." ”

With that, she walked into the woods without looking back.

(b)

In the silence of the night, wisps of cold moonlight and cold wind squeezed in through the gaps in the layers of pine needles.

A faint silver glow reflected in front of the window, echoing the faint candle flame flickering in the wooden house. Under the candlelight, Chihua lay on his side on the collapse and leisurely played with the empty teacup in his hand, and a pair of red phoenix eyes looked at the person in front of him who was seriously fiddling with the tea set.

After filtering the tea leaves once, and waiting for a while, Bai Hua poured the tea. The tea mist was thick, and the room was instantly filled with a faint fragrance of tea.

Putting down the teapot, Bai Hua still had his back to Chihua, and said coldly: "The tea is ready." ”

With that, she picked up the teacup and sipped it to herself.

At this time, Chihua, who came over, saw that he did not pour his own tea on the table, but instead of being angry, he laughed and mixed a cup by himself. Lifting his robe, he sat opposite Bai Hua again.

After bringing the steaming teacup to the tip of his nose and sniffing it, Chihua couldn't help but nod and said, "Hmm... The fragrance of tea is faint and does not disperse for a long time. ”

As he spoke, he took another shallow sip.

The fragrance of tea overflows, and the lips and teeth are fragrant suddenly. After taking another sip and tasting slowly, I didn't realize that the fragrance of tea was already lingering in my heart.

Chihua's eyes lit up, he looked at Bai Hua with a smile, and praised: "Your tea-making skills are really unmatched." Sure enough, good tea still has to be matched with someone who can understand it, otherwise it will be a waste. ”

Hearing this, Bai Hua gently put down the teacup, raised his eyes to look at Chihua with an indifferent expression, and responded without any emotion: "No matter how good the tea is, if it is given to someone who doesn't know how to appreciate it." That's the real waste. ”

I wanted to mix it with another cup of aftertaste, but hearing Bai Hua's words, Chihua's hand paused slightly.

As if to hear the sarcasm between the lines of her words, Chihua put the teapot in his hand on the table, changed the posture of holding his jaw with his hand, and asked with a smile: "You are right, maybe in your heart, only the Netherworld knows best, right?!"

There was disdain and contempt in his tone, and at the same time, the candle flame in the room suddenly became a little darker. Under the dim candlelight, half of Chihua's face also fell into the shadows, so that Bai Hua couldn't see clearly what kind of expression he was at this time.

With a turn of his eyes, Bai Hua lifted the teapot and was about to add more tea for him.

Tapping his fingers on the table, Chihua asked puzzledly, "Didn't you say that people who don't understand drink it, and waste good tea?"

The action of mixing tea only paused for a moment, Bai Hua lowered his eyes and chuckled, and while pouring the tea, he responded lightly: "The tea loses its original fragrance when it is cold, since you asked me to make this tea, if I don't drink it, wouldn't it be even more wasteful." ”

After speaking, Bai Hua handed the teacup to Chihua again.

Glancing at the dim tea in the cup, Chihua slowly raised his hand to take the teacup. Then he got up and walked towards the couch.

At this time, Bai Hua's gaze also secretly moved with Chihua. When he saw that he was about to turn around, he retracted his gaze and pretended to drink tea naturally.

Chihua lazily leaned back on the couch and looked at the teacup in his hand. The red eyes narrowed slightly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then sneered at Bai Hua and asked, "Oh, by the way, I remember that you didn't say that you were going to poison it?"

Hearing this, Bai Hua's heart palpitated, but his face was still calm and calm: "If I say it casually, you can also take it seriously." Even if I were drugged, I wouldn't be able to get out of this valley. ”

Chihua smiled without saying a word, and raised his head to finish the tea in the cup. Then, he lay flat on the couch with his hands on his head. He looked at the beams for a long time before slowly closing his eyes.

(c)

The night was dark, and the evening breeze blew in from the windowsill.

The candle flame swayed in the wind, and the teacup in his hand had lost its temperature.

"Chihua~"

Bai Hua looked sideways at the collapsed person and shouted tentatively.

After waiting for a while, I saw that he did not respond. Bai Hua carefully put down the teacup, walked in front of him lightly, and shouted again: "Chihua~"

At this time, Chihua's eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Bai Hua leaned down, raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. Seeing that he still didn't react, he sat on the edge of the couch with confidence.

Su Bai's fingers rested on Chihua's chest, Bai Hua closed his eyes and stared, and once again entered the realm of the primordial gods.

The sky and the earth were still shrouded in red clouds, and without half a moment's hesitation, Bai Hua jumped in the air, and the diameter flew away in the direction of the golden light.

It's only been two days, and when I see him again, I will feel like I'm in a different world. Bai Hua wanted to get closer, but an enchantment blocked the distance between the two of them a few steps.

"Nether Gods~"

A choked whisper, the tears that had been in his eyes slid down his cheeks. blurring the vision in front of him, Bai Hua hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his tears. She was afraid that if she was stunned, the people in the enchantment would disappear in the next moment.

"Nether Gods~"

"Nether God, wake up quickly~"

At this moment, no matter how loudly Bai Hua shouted outside the barrier, Netherworld's eyes were still closed without the slightest reaction, and he was still asleep in the light cocoon.

No, I can't let him sleep like this all the time. The plan discussed with Ze Huang before must be known to him. And the matter of Chihua...

After pondering this, his gloomy expression suddenly changed, Bai Hua's eyes took half a step back firmly, and then, a faint white light began to condense in the palms of his hands.

And just when she decided to forcibly urge the spiritual power in her body to break the enchantment. The originally quiet space suddenly shook violently.

The wind was raging, and the red clouds were rolling.

Immediately after, Bai Hua felt that her wrist suddenly tightened, and before she could react, the sky was spinning again, and it was instantly dark in front of her.

And at the same time that Bai Hua disappeared into the realm of the primordial gods, the person who had closed his eyes tightly and was sleeping in the cocoon of light suddenly trembled slightly with his eyelashes.

❀Express your feelings and chant a self-composed limerick poem❀

Looking forward to the stars,

Waiting for your return.

But helpless,

I don't know when I will return.

Ye Weiyang,

Wait for a ray of sunshine in the morning.

When you wake up,

You're already at your side.

❀ The two of them who wrote by themselves, they are distressed ❀....