It was rare for the city of Los Angeles to have no snow in June this year.

The sun gradually rises in the west, and the golden sunlight spreads across the earth, quietly awakening the world. Before the morning mist lifted, the whole city began to clamor, and a new day began, just like countless days buried in the river of time.

There are already pedestrians entering and exiting the gates, and the waves of the moat reflect dazzling light in the sunlight.

Luo Xinya was dressed in a red dress, standing by the river outside the city gate, quietly looking at the flowing water in front of her.

Her pretty face was as delicate as porcelain, her long black hair was like silk from the night sky, gently scattered over her shoulders, and her lilac eyes were as clear as ice and snow.

For a beautiful girl like Luo Xinya, people in the past can't help but take a few more looks, but she is too beautiful, and naturally gives birth to a cold temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, which makes people stop.

In fact, if you know her, you will know that this temperament not only stems from her beauty, but also from her noble status.

Luo Xinya, Luo of the Luo family, Luo of Luodu, Luo Liuli.

There are always some people in this world who are born with a better life than others, and Luo Xinya is undoubtedly one of them, as if the goddess of the three days gave her a special favor and gave her extra beauty and blessings.

Actually, Luo Xinya is waiting for someone now, because it is a reunion after a long absence, so she deliberately dressed up, but too much beauty is particularly eye-catching, and the surprised and envious eyes of others make her a little uncomfortable, who rarely goes out.

She looked down at her toes, and she really blamed someone in her heart.

"I came too early, I should have thought of this a long time ago. Luo Xinya thought a little bored that for her, the eldest lady, waiting for someone was also a novel experience, and she didn't feel bored. It's just that she hasn't seen her for three years, and in the face of the reunion that will come soon, Luo Xinya is still a little apprehensive in her heart.

Suddenly, someone patted her, and she looked up and happened to meet a pair of beautiful eyes.

The girl was dressed in a snow-white palace dress, and her long black and bright hair was tied together with a purple rope, which looked particularly sassy. The pupils are as tranquil as autumn water, just like the mystery of the frost and snow in Luodu in June every year, and like the most magnificent pair of gems brought by merchants from distant and exotic lands.

The girl couldn't hide the joy in Luo Xinya's eyes when she saw it, her little face became more and more pretty in the sun, and she said softly: "Xiaoya, I'm back." ”

When Luo Xinya heard this, she lowered her head and said "En", she didn't dare to look at the girl's eyes, she hadn't seen her for three years, it was impossible to say that she didn't feel strange, what she wanted to say was actually completely unspeakable at the moment, Luo Xinya felt that she was very bad, she really didn't want to give her friend a feeling of indifference, so she had to bite her lip and said, "Are you okay all these years?"

"Naturally good. The girl took Luo Xinya's hand and said with a smile.

Luo Xinya felt the temperature from the girl's palm, her heart trembled, she looked up at the girl, and was a little speechless.

"What are you so surprised about, have I changed so much?" The girl suddenly reached out and pinched Luo Xinya's face, and asked while pinching: "Does it hurt, does it hurt?"

"Hey, I'm grown up, don't pinch me. Luo Xinya wrinkled her nose, looking a little cute, and the girl said yes, smiling and letting go of her.

Luo Xinya looked at the girl, slowly stretched out her hand and pinched her face gently, smiled, and then said, "Welcome back, Sleeve Hua." ”

There is always no shortage of miracles for the city of Luodo, and in the past two decades, Shi Zhihua has been the biggest miracle.

She first revealed her talent at the age of five, and that was her first revelation, and the light of revelation reflected the entire sky, almost competing with the sun and the moon.

In the next ten years, from Star Rail to Rongyuan, and then to Rongling, Shi Zhihua created too many miracles, which made people shocked to the point of numbness.

A peerless genius in cultivation, apart from this sentence, there is no other word to describe this girl in the language created by the seven thousand years of civilization of the human race.

Three years ago, when Shi Zhihua was fifteen years old, she was accepted as a disciple by the Spirit Girl of Yongli Mountain and left the capital to practice. After disappearing for three years, when she reappeared in people's sights, she was already the youngest Spirit Realm cultivator in the history of the continent.

The morning sun is warm, and there are more pedestrians, and the two girls are naturally particularly eye-catching.

Luo Xinya and Shi Zhihua were both born in big families, but Shi Zhihua has been devoted to studying and practicing since he was a child, but he is a little rusty in communication. On the contrary, Luo Xinya does not have Shi Zhihua's talent in cultivation, but she has a seven-trick exquisite heart, and it is even more rare that she does not have a small family spirit, and she is generous and free and easy, the two complement each other's personalities, and their family backgrounds are similar, so they naturally become friends.

"Let's go, they're still waiting. "In any case, in the past three years, although the two of them have changed the most important thing, they have inexplicably a little more unfamiliarity, but anyway, there will be a lot of time in the future, Luo Xinya thinks so, one day, it will be as good as before.

"Hmm. Shi Zhihua nodded, but suddenly saw a figure in his eyes, as if he was acquainted.

"Huh"

"What's wrong?" Luo Xinya followed Shi Zhihua's gaze and saw a young man with a long figure and a beautiful face walking into the city gate.

"Do you know him?" asked Luo Xinya, a little surprised.

"It just feels familiar. Shi Zhihua shook his head.

Luo Xinya glanced at the man and said, "His name is Ye Xinxian, and he is also in the pavilion, but he is in the Wen Pavilion, and there is nothing too special." ”

"How do you know so clearly?" Shi Zhihua turned his head to look at Luo Xinya, and the three thousand green silks were like water.

Luo Xinya glared at her and said, "You think too much, I know him, it's just that we have similar names." ”

"I didn't think much of it. Shi Zhihua smiled mischievously, revealing an innocent expression.

"Dead Nizi. ”

Luo Xinya was about to pinch, Shi Zhihua ran away with a smile, and in the laughter, the last trace of estrangement between the two disappeared.

At the city gate, the young man named Ye Xinxian turned around and saw the two girls.

"It's her"

The two did cross paths before, but it was too long, and Ye Xinxian had no intention of going up to say hello, thinking that this Luodu miracle had already forgotten him.

Ye Xinxian thought about it, then retracted his thoughts and continued to walk forward.

He walked along Luoshui Avenue to a fork in the road, then turned left, crossed two parks, three streets, and finally stopped in front of a jewelry store located on the second street.

There was a middle-aged uncle sitting on the bench smoking a pipe in front of the store, and when the uncle saw Ye Xinxian, he stood up, knocked his pipe, and said, "It's a little late." ”

Ye Xinxian suddenly trembled with self-reproach in her heart, and asked, "Is she okay?"

"See for yourself. The middle-aged uncle pinned the long pipe to his waist and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's go in." ”

Ye Xinxian clenched his fists, nodded, and walked into the jewelry store, with every step, his heart became heavier and heavier.

He thought he was strong enough, but at this time, his heart still had to crack like pain.

The middle-aged uncle took him to a cubicle in a jewelry store and knocked on the wall with his pipe, and a mechanism was triggered somewhere, revealing the entrance to a secret room.

Ye Xinxian looked at the entrance, took a deep breath, and then walked down.

It was very dark in the secret passage, and the entrance behind him closed little by little, and the darkness engulfed the last ray of light, but it didn't last long before another piece of light appeared in front of Ye Xinxian.

It was a sea of flowers, dazzling and colorful.

In the middle of the sea of flowers, there was a bed, and the bed was covered with snow-white futon, and Nanchen'er was lying on it.

She leaned against the pillow, her silver hair was as white as snow, but her face seemed to be fairer than her hair, and she was sickly without a trace of blood. But when she saw Ye Xinxin, there was a brilliance in her eyes.

It was pure joy, joy, and joy.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Her voice was full of joy, but it was also hoarse.

Ye Xinxian walked into her, looked at her pale face, his heart was like a knife, he gently combed her sideburns, and said softly: "I'm here, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"It's not too late to see you again. She smiled softly, the beauty was otherworldly and touching.

Ye Xinxian's heart hurt more and more.

"These days, I've been thinking about what it would be like if the goddess of three days really blessed me with happiness. ”

"When I was a child, there was a hillside full of flowers in my hometown, and my father told me that if the spirit found it in it, it would be blessed with happiness. ”

"When I was young, I believed in my father, and I searched among the flowers all day long." Nan Chen'er laughed: "Of course I didn't find anything, don't laugh at me." ”

"It turns out that you were so stupid when you were a child, no wonder you never said it when I asked you before. Ye Xinxian smiled.

Nan Chen'er slapped Ye Xinxian lightly, and said angrily: "You said that you are not allowed to laugh at me." ”

Ye Xinxin said yes, she continued: "How good it would be if you were there at that time, you came to be a great brother, I came to be a well-behaved sister, let's look for an elf that can't be found in the sea of flowers together, how good." ”

"Maybe that's happiness. ”

She gently hugged Ye Xinxian and said, "However, there will never be that day." ”

"But you know the heartstrings, I'm not sad at all. ”

Nan Chen'er's voice gradually became smaller, but every word hit Ye Xinxian's heart: "I don't know if those things that came up with me are true, but"

"But, at least for now, I'm happy to die in your arms. ”

"Heartstrings, thank you all the time. ”

"We all believe in you. ”

Ye Xinxian hugged the girl, feeling that she was gradually losing her voice.

"Kotatsu"

He knew that the girl had taken life-prolonging medicine to wait for him, and had added a few days to her life, but she had also suffered a lot, and all this pain was just to see him before she died.

"I'm the one who should say thank you. ”

Ye Xinxian muttered to herself, tears filled her eyes, and her delicate face was full of pain.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to hold on a long time ago. ”

When Ye Xinxian came out, the middle-aged uncle was still smoking a cigarette in front of the jewelry store, but he was obviously waiting for him.

"Many times I wonder if what we are doing is right or wrong, can we succeed?" the middle-aged uncle spat out a puff of smoke and said to Ye Xinxin.

"It's all now, does it still make sense to say this?" Ye Xinxian said softly.

"Yes. The middle-aged uncle shook his head with a smile, took out a purple crystal pendant, and handed it to Ye Xinxin: "When people are old, they love to think blindly." ”

Ye Xinxin took the pendant, looked at it for a while, and bowed to the middle-aged uncle: "Senior, say goodbye." ”

The middle-aged uncle looked at the back of Ye Xinxian walking out, still smoking his pipe silently, the smoke continued to gather and entangle, and then dispersed, the uncle suddenly said: "Boy, it's all now, don't hold on!"

Ye Xinxian turned around when he heard this, his delicate face was full of perseverance and determination, he looked at his uncle and grinned: "Don't worry, I will definitely kill that person"

Ye Xinxin walked on the crowded street, slowly pressing all the sadness and pain into his heart, fading his weakness, and becoming stronger with every step.

"So much hard work and perseverance, so much separation and sentimentality, all just for one thought. ”

"That's killing you. ”

Ye Xinxian looked at the sky, as if he saw the blood-colored iris tattooed on the person's black robe.

"I will definitely kill you, no matter how much time it takes, I will definitely kill you, no matter how great the price is, I will definitely kill you, no matter how powerful you are!"

Ye Xinxin clenched the pendant in his hand and slowly put it in his heart.

"That's all I have to believe in my life. ”