readx;? Fan Chen caught a glimpse of Xi Yao at the door and said, "Why are you here again?"

"Ahem, please call me Elder Xi Yao, from today onwards, I will urge you to supervise you, I hope you will work hard, recuperate, temper your temperament, and become Elder Fan Chen as soon as possible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xi Yao said seriously, full of officialdom, as if there was really such a thing.

Fan Chen's face was black.

Xi Yao walked to Fan Chen's side, took the pen in Fan Chen's hand, and wrote on the paper: Xi Yao people are beautiful and kind, people love each other, and flowers bloom.

Xi Yao stuffed the pen into Fan Chen's hand, and said cheekily: "Change a few words to practice, it's good for you, listen to the words of your predecessors and ask for advice with an open mind." When Xi Yao said the word "senior", she cheekily pointed at herself.

Speechless, he put down his pen and left his seat.

Xi Yao saw that Fan Chen looked like she didn't answer again, so she chased after him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Aren't you happy to see me?

"Do you really plan to stay in Kunlun Mountain and become a monk?"

"What the hell is an elder? a monk or a Taoist priest? Can you still get married?"

"Don't stop talking, talk to me, I've come all the way to find you, it's very hard. ”

Xi Yao took the trouble to appear in front of Fan Chen, chattering and asking.

"I'll send you down the mountain. Fan Chen took Xi Yao's hand.

"I don't! I didn't marry Achi, why did you have to drive me away? Do you hate me?"

"Why didn't he marry you?" Fan Chen and Xi Yao's focus was completely different.

"Then why didn't you marry me?" asked Xi Yao rhetorically.

"Don't make a fuss, there's no reason why he won't marry you, I'll take you to him. ”

"Come, lower, and I tell you why he won't marry me. Xi Yao beckoned to Fan Chen, signaling him to lower his head. Xi Yao stood on tiptoe, hugged Fan Chen's neck, took a "snort", and gnawed on Fan Chen's neck, her fangs piercing into the blood vessels.

Fan Chen's blue eyes moved slightly, but when she was hungry, he didn't refuse her.

After Xi Yao drank enough, she let go of the dust and said seriously: "Don't admit it, don't bully me for having a bad memory, I have a lot of grudges! When I was in Xilan Palace, you bit me seven times at once, and now I feel pain when I think about it, so you don't mind paying me back, right? Xi Yao stuck out her tongue and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Pay it off before you leave?"

"Of course, there is also interest!"

"That's a quick fix. ”

"No, that's enough, I'm full. Xi Yao looked like a good baby who was "I'm not greedy", contented and happy, and smiled with satisfaction.

Xi Yao said in her heart, you want to send me away at one time?

At night, Xi Yao held a pen in her hand, sneaked into Fan Chen's room, lit a lamp, lay on the ground, wrote "Xi Yao" and "Fan Chen", and was super cheeky to draw a heart between the two names.

Xi Yao asked in a low voice, "Spell, spell, quickly manifest ......"

The next day, Fan Chen got up, looked at the masterpieces all over the ground, and didn't know where to put his feet, the room, the study, the hall, the corridor, as long as it was the ground, were all written and painted by Xi Yao.

Xi Yao stayed up all night, slept soundly, still holding an oil lamp in her hand, and a pen in her mouth, but was picked up by Fan Chen, "Wash the floor." ”

"I didn't do it!" Xi Yao was sleepy-eyed, but she quibbled righteously, as soon as she opened her mouth, the pen fell from her mouth, she looked at the pen that rolled down, and said stubbornly, "It's really not me, it's God blessing, we are a natural pair." ”

"Wipe clean, otherwise, go down. Fan Chen dropped a sentence.

When Xi Yao heard that she was going to go down the mountain, she hurriedly said, "Yes!

Xi Yao slipped a bucket of water, took a rag, began to put the words on the floor, and asked in a low voice: "Spell, spell, if you don't show your spirit, you will be wiped off!"

"What did you say?" Fan Chen muttered sneakily when he saw Xi Yao.

"No!" Xi Yao put the rag into the bucket and moistened it and wringed it dry. Xindao: I knew that I would have to wipe it off by myself, so I wouldn't write so much, this spell is useless!

I was a thief all night yesterday, and I didn't close my eyes, so Xi Yao wiped and fell asleep against the wall.

Fan Chen walked across the porch and saw Xi Yao sleeping in the corner, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, not knowing what she was dreaming about.

The pattern on the tiger's mouth on Fan Chen's left hand floated slightly, but he finally withdrew his hand and didn't look at her dream. He leaned down and just carried her back to the room.

Fan Chen sat on the edge of Xi Yao's bed, staring at her familiar, the amorous tenderness in her blue eyes only existed for her, and the spell seemed to have manifested.

On Kunlun Mountain, in just two days, Xi Yao's face was filled with traces of happiness, and even when she was asleep, she would have sweet dreams.

In Xilan Palace, for more than a year, Fan Chen has never seen such a Xi Yao, she always does not cry or laugh, she lives a restrained life, every time she does something, she will think carefully about whether it is something she should do and something she can do.

The dust brushed Xi Yao's cheeks, am I really wrong? But four years later, what should you do?

Fan Chen went down the mountain and came to the White House, where Elder Wuxi sat in the pavilion and played chess alone.

"Heaven is kind to those who have a heart, and it will also punish those who have evil," Elder Wuxing said with a white child, "but the same thing, for different people, and good and evil, right and wrong, the key depends on how you understand it." ”

Xi Yao found Kunlun Mountain, and came all the way to Fan Chen, their reunion, is it good or bad?

Fan Chen said: "It's hard to understand. ”

"Love and hate are generated by the human heart, maintained by obsession, obsession is still there, love and hate exist. ”

Therefore, after death, there is no obsession, no love and hate. ”

"Life and death are impermanent, what is there to fear, people die like a lamp going out, the lamp oil is not exhausted, what is the darkness of the future?" Elder Wuxi looked at the chessboard, stroked his white beard, and pondered.

"Old man, you're not right. Fan Chen understood that Xi Yao was unhappy, and she was unwilling to accept the arrangements he made for her, just because he didn't handle it properly and didn't do it well enough. Fan Chen walked to the chessboard, picked up a black spot in his fingertips, fell, and turned to leave.

Elder Wuxi looked at the chessboard and said with a smile, "Kid, you still have to practice your words!"

It is not a good thing that Fan Chen played the whole game of chess into a dead chess piece with a single chess piece, and sentenced to death with a single move. If you are anxious about right and wrong and success or failure, you will lose the fun of playing chess, and if you are obsessed with life too deeply, you will be very tired of living, and you will lose a lot of happiness that is within reach.

Xi Yao stood barefoot in the wind and snow, with tears in her eyes, looking at the highest snow-capped mountain.

Fan Chen left the White House, went up the mountain, and saw Xi Yao in the snow.

Xi Yao turned her head when she heard the voice, ran towards Fan Chen, and threw herself into Fan Chen's arms without saying a word.

After Fan Chen left, Xi Yao had a dream, in the ice and snow, Fan Chen's cold corpse lay lonely in the crystal coffin, and bright red blood overflowed from the coffin, gradually submerging his body.

The cold and empty mind, the dust that has fallen for too long, and the sudden hug warmed the stubborn cold heart.

Fan Chen's raised hand hung in mid-air, but it did not fall on Xi Yao's head. He knew, though she hadn't said anything, her body trembled uneasily, as if she was afraid of something.

Fan Chen swears that one day, even without him, he will expel all the uneasiness for her.

"Don't leave me alone again, please......" Xi Yao pleaded, his arm wrapped tightly around Fan Chen's waist, for fear that if there was any gap, he would suddenly disappear.

Fan Chen looked down at the girl buried in his arms, the future that cannot be guaranteed, how to give promises? If you can't be sure, it's not comfort, it's a lie, if you know it's a lie, how can you say it?

Fan Chen picked up Xi Yao, walked through the ice and snow, and returned to the house.

"If you freeze to death, I'll throw you away. Fan Chen said tepidly, Xi Yao returned to the bed, and the pair of frozen red feet were put back into the quilt.

"No, I'm a vampire, I don't just die. Xi Yao said proudly.

Fan Chen was a little unhappy and said, "Not everyone can live if they want to, since they are alive, don't cherish it." ”

Fan Chen's words entered Xi Yao's heart, and she felt heavy inexplicably, she lowered her head and whispered, "Got it." ”

In the evening, Fan Chen paused the pen in his hand, looked at Xi Yao who was holding a pillow at the door, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xi Yao pointed in the direction of her room and said solemnly, "The bed is broken!"

"So what?" said Dust.

"I can't sleep, I want you to take me in. Xi Yao cheekily proposed.

Fan Chen was silent and continued to practice calligraphy.

"You don't speak, I'll give you your consent. Xi Yao stepped into the threshold and climbed onto the dusty bed.

In the middle of the night, Fan Chen picked up Xi Yao, who was lying on her bed, and put it back on her own bed.

Xi Yao looked at the bed that had been repaired and sighed in disappointment.

The next day, Fan Chen saw Xi Yao running to his door again and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xi Yao pointed in the direction of her room and said seriously, "The bed is gone!"

"How is that possible?"

"Really!

"And then?"

"I can't sleep, I want you to take me in. Xi Yao was cheeky and climbed onto the dust bed again.

In the middle of the night, Fan Chen picked up Xi Yao, who was lying on her bed, and put it back in her own room.

Xi Yao looked at the new bed and sighed in disappointment.

On the third day, Fan Chen heard footsteps, and he didn't bother to look up at Xi Yao who was standing at the door, and asked, "What's wrong with your bed?"

Although Fan Chen didn't look up, Xi Yao still pointed in the direction of her room and said seriously: "The house is broken!"

"What?" Fan Chen didn't believe it, put down his pen, and came to Xi Yao's room, where the snow-white walls were full of holes.

"It was struck by lightning. Xi Yao raised her head and looked at Fan Chen seriously.

There were three black lines on Fan Chen's forehead, and he was speechless for a while.

"I can't sleep, I want you to take me in. Xi Yao was cheeky and ran back to Fan Chen's room.