Fei Ye didn't want to admit that these were his masterpieces in front of her, so he turned his head awkwardly and kept silent.

Wen Cha took his hand and smiled, "I know you cleaned it up, I like it very much, thank you." ”

Fei Ye snorted coldly: "Now you can learn to thank me."

Wen Cha knew that he felt that he was outside, and he was not angry, so he let go of his hand and jumped to the flower bed to touch this and that, and he was in a good mood.

Fei Ye looked at her smiling appearance, reached out to support her chin, and locked her gaze lightly.

is so happy, it is not in vain that after he sent his clansmen back before, he rushed over to clean up non-stop.

Wen Cha played with the flower bed for a while, and begged to take himself to see the Bird of Paradise at night.

It is said that people who have seen the bird of paradise will have a smooth life, and I don't know if it's true.

Fei Ye changed into clean clothes, took her to the mountains to go around, Wen Cha jumped out, and when he saw a rabbit, he would scream for Fei Ye to see, Fei Ye looked at her endlessly, and I really didn't know what I liked about her.

is not ladylike, and not gentle, and his appearance is not as good-looking as himself, so he really can't find any strengths.

Are you blind?

Wen Cha didn't care what he thought, as soon as he encountered any beautiful flowers or beautiful birds, he would quickly throw away his arms and chase after him, and he would run away in a few seconds.

Fei supported her forehead at night, expressed resentment at her irresponsible behavior, and finally chose a unilateral cold war.

Several times he was angry with his internal injuries, and Wen Cha didn't realize that he was angry.

It wasn't until he couldn't help but go crazy that Wen Cha said "oh", realizing that he was playing too much and accidentally ignored his boyfriend.

But she chose to hit a rake, "Every time I go out with you, you look expressionless, I thought you didn't feel it." ”

"You still dare to say me, I think you are too happy!"

Wen Cha shrunk his neck and said weakly: "I didn't do anything bad, I just thought it was fun, and you weren't happy about it?"

Of course Fei Ye is not happy, the world of two people he thinks is actually delayed by flowers and plants, can he be happy?

"Okay, okay," Wen Cha compromised, "Where are you going?" What do you want to do, I'll follow you, right? ”

Fei Ye frowned, and he didn't know where he wanted to go, so he could only look at her coldly and not speak.

"Look at you, I don't know where I want to go, and you won't let me play by myself, you can't talk about it too much?"

Fei Ye was silent for a moment and said, "I've been to all these places, and it's not interesting."

"But I haven't been there," Wen Cha said with a hippie smile: "You take me to the places you have been to play, you go by yourself, and take me with you, it must feel different."

"What's the difference?"

Wen Cha grabbed his arm, raised his chin, and said, "Of course it's different, think about it, when you get old in the future, you will recall it and take me to the places you have been, how romantic it is."

Fei Ye's body stiffened, "I won't get old." ”

Wen Cha made persistent efforts, "I know that your shark clan will always be so good-looking, but age will always go up, right?" No matter how young you look in appearance, your mental age is not too young, we haven't been to so many places, so you can rely on me. ”

Fei Ye saw that her hippie smile was not in shape, and wanted to say "no", but Wen Cha didn't give him a chance to refuse, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin, looked up with a smile, and said pitifully, "Please."

Fei Ye glanced at her, his gaze was a little silent, and he realized once again that this person was the one who came to him.

After being silent for I don't know how long, he only said three words, "You're so annoying." ”

Wen Cha laughed out loud, "You're not annoying, can you take me to play?" ”

Fei Ye turned her head and didn't say anything, but her fingers clasped her waist and led her to the top of the mountain, so that she could look down at the mountain mist, and the sky city above the clouds could be seen on her back.

Wen Cha shouted that she wanted to go to Sky City to have a look, but Fei Ye glared at her, and finally took her to Sky City.

Along the way, Wen Cha kept exclaiming, and he could praise everything he saw, and he was able to get rid of Grandma Liu.

Fei Ye walked behind her, I really didn't want to say that I was with her.

After visiting the Sky City of the Yu Clan, Wen Cha was a feast for the eyes, pestering Fei Ye to take her to see the Bird of Paradise.

The Bird of Paradise is a bird that lives deep in the dense forests of the Aman Mountains, with a very small body and a very beautiful song, and only the very lucky people can find their old nest.

Lingyun is a spirit clan bred by the aura of mountains and rivers in Aman Mountain, comparable to the mountain god on Aman Mountain, which can naturally drive the birds and sparrows on the mountain, but it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

But Wen Cha is not worried, she has an almighty boyfriend.

Fei Ye never let her down.

When I found the bird of paradise, it was on a sunny and dewy morning, flocks of birds flew out of a tree spirit, and sang one beautiful song after another around the mountains.

Fei Ye took her hand and stood quietly beside her, watching the shallower and lighter anger on her body, her eyes deep and dark.

Xianle Fang stayed in Aman Mountain for about four months, and then went to the nearest Yongzhou, which is rumored to be the most beautiful country in Kyushu, with four seasons like spring, undefeated flowers, and is known as the flower capital by the world.

The members of Xianle Fang performed in the royal city of Yongzhou as usual, and continued to move forward, along the way, I don't know how many cities they passed, and when they stopped, it was another summer.

Non-night brought warm tea back to Zhongzhou.

This year, Jin Quinoa became pregnant.

Wen Cha met her in a dream, and the girl who had become a mother was no longer as sharp as she was at the beginning, she was much calmer, and there was more happiness on her face.

Wen Cha and Fei Ye discussed to accompany her in Zhongzhou for a while, although Fei Ye was a little angry, and finally agreed with a stinky face.

Jin Quinoa gave birth to a child in winter, and it was a healthy boy, white and tender, and very pleasing.

Wang Fu hugged him very patiently and coaxed him gently, his eyes were full of joy.

Wen Cha suddenly felt a little sorry for Fei Ye, if he liked a shark clan, he probably had his own children now.

Fei Ye didn't see what was on her mind, and after Jin Quinoa was out of danger, he took her to the overseas fairy mountain.

He doesn't like children.

I even think that children are a burden, if I can only have each other with the person I like, what more children do I want?

Life in overseas Xianshan is very leisurely, and Wencha has no worries except for eating, drinking and having fun every day.

Fei Ye gave the location of the owner of Xianle Fang to Lingyun.

He wanted to stop and live his life with Warm Tea.

Lingyun expressed his understanding, after all, Jin Quinoa's lifespan will not be too long, and the anger on Wen Cha's body is weakening every day, and the day Jin Quinoa dies is the day Wen Cha's obsession dissipates.

A pure and clean soul cannot stay in the world, and the owner knows this fact better than anyone else.

But he still desperately put all his likes on this one person.

How fortunate it is to be liked by him.

Time passed so fast that I can't even remember how long it was.

It was only when she returned to Zhongzhou every year and saw the children of Jinqu that she realized that the children were slowly growing up and Jinquis was slowly getting older.

The brocade quinoa gradually faded away from the appearance of a girl and became a real adult, with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and joys, sorrows and sorrows between her eyebrows that were not there before.

Time was kind to her, and it didn't take away her Akagi, but made her love life more and more.

Wen Cha slowly began not to enter her dreams, although the dream was good, but it would bring back bad memories of Jin Quinoa, rather than this, it was better to let her continue to be so happy.

When Jin Quinoa passed the throne to her children and was too old to walk, Wencha returned to her.

The original yard has been dilapidated, but the brocade quinoa still lives in it, she slept in the house of her childhood, the yard is planted with a canopy cover, blooming pure white flowers Qionghua tree, at this time is in the flowering period, the flowers are in full bloom, exuding a faint fragrance.

Wen Cha entered her dream, and talked to her as carefully as she did when she was a child, Jin Quinoa said a lot of words, asking where she had gone all these years, she was in a peaceful mood, with a faint smile on her face, the sorrow of her girlhood, after so many years, has long ceased to exist.

Wen Cha told her about the places she had been, the people she had seen, and the night.

Jin Quinoa nodded as she listened, her gaze soft and warm.

In the end, Wen Cha gently reached out and hugged her, looking at her wrinkled face, feeling in a trance and relieved.

The brocade quinoa was gone that winter.

It's a smile and a walk.

By the time he left, Zhongzhou had become the most prosperous country in Kyushu.

Wang Fu chose martyrdom, and within a moment of staring at the brocade quinoa, he drank and left.

All his life, he has been living for Jin Quinoa, Jin Quinoa is his everything, even if he dies, he has to die together.

The new king buried them together in the imperial mausoleum, and it snowed heavily that day, and the snowflakes fell in front of the tombstones, flooding the scenery along the way.

Wen Cha reached out and took a snowflake, which passed through her fingertips and fell into a cloud of dust.

Little by little, her body turned white and lighter.

It's as if something is holding itself back, disappearing.

Fei Ye took her hand back to the courtyard and hugged her tightly, with a trace of sadness on his usually calm face that even he himself did not perceive.

Or at this time.

He sat on the snow-covered roof with warm tea in his arms, feeling a little uncomfortable and a little relaxed.

"It's time for me to go."

After being silent for a long time, Wen Cha still spoke.

She is a yin spirit stranded in the world, living for obsession, and now as soon as Jin Quinoa dies, the obsession of the original owner will also disappear, and she wants to return to her own place.

There was no Kyushu, no aliens, and no non-nights in that place.

It's like he said about the afterlife.

People are meant to die, and those who can stay here are not clean souls, but resentful spirits.

She can't turn into an evil wraith.

"I know," his voice was unusually calm, and there was even a sense of relief in his heart.

He has been afraid that she will leave him without saying a word all these years, and now there is a farewell ending, which is already his best ending.

But he was still very uncomfortable.

He looked at her face that had been the same for decades, and his fingers almost sank into her flesh.

Reluctance and unwillingness almost drowned him all.

He has a thousand years of life, and now he is only halfway there, and he is about to lose the person he loves most.

He didn't want to, he protested everywhere on his body, but he couldn't help it, like all men who have lost their lovers.

He finally felt the sadness of his mother losing his father.

It was a soul-rending pain that spread from the chest to the limbs, and even the bones hurt.

He picked up Wen Cha's face, grabbed her increasingly transparent body, and bit her mouth.

"Do you want to see fireflies in the winter?"

Wen Cha endured the discomfort, blinked and smiled, "You want me to see it?" ”

"Hmm."

Wen Cha didn't expect him to prepare such a farewell surprise for himself, and was a little embarrassed, "But I didn't prepare a gift for you." ”

"No," the snowflakes fell on him, it was a moonless winter night, there was silence all around, only his voice was clear and gentle, "take my hand." ”

Wen Cha held his palm with her transparent fingers and listened to him whisper in her ear, "Close your eyes, let's jump down together."

Wen Cha obediently closed his eyes, feeling that after he kissed his eyebrows, he showed a smile and jumped down with him.

The sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded in the air, and Wen Cha opened his eyes and saw a scene that he would never forget.

The man in the bright white robe hugged her, but the tips of her eyebrows, eyes and fingers turned into flying fireflies, scattered in the wind and snow.

The light of the fireflies was like fireworks, and her eyes lit up at once.

"It's not night!" She hugged him in disbelief, but she hugged thousands of fireflies.

The man's body and clothes turned into blue fireflies and dissipated into her world.

"Don't!" Wen Cha stepped forward and wanted to catch him, but he grabbed the cold air.

Countless fireflies fluttered around her, like lights burning on a snowy night, burning their lives.

"Forgive me," a man's faint voice sounded in the air, "this time, I'm going to leave you first, you know, that's what you owe me." ”

Wen Cha's nose was sour, and tears fell down her eyes, "What are you, are you trying to take revenge on me?" You bastard! ”

But she couldn't hear back again.

The shark tribe that can live for a thousand years has turned into fireflies and disappeared forever.

He gave her a miracle of the night, so that at the most beautiful time, after that, he will never be forgotten.

Legend has it that fireflies are made from rotting grass.

When they wave their wings and dance to the moon, they are not to illuminate the world, but to confess to their sweethearts, wanting to let the people they love the most find themselves.

When that person finds themselves, they only have a good night, and the fireflies will turn into nothingness in the early morning.

The love of fireflies is cold, they are decisive and short, they only have one life, but death is never far from them.

Just like the glorious streamer of this winter night, the snowy night that blooms in the opposite of midsummer will also disappear in the coming morning.

This is the beauty of fireflies, but also their poison.

"The owner of the workshop is a shark, but he is a poisonous person, do you know what a poisonous person is?"

A white figure landed beside Wen Cha, looked at the fireflies in the sky, and whispered: "The poisonous man's body is full of insects, even his clothes and hair can't be avoided, it was the insects that gave him life."

When the bugs disappear, that's when they die.

That's why he said that when she didn't like the brocade anymore, he didn't like the fireflies anymore.

From that moment on, he had already made up his mind.

He will die before her, and he will die at the most beautiful time.

"The owner of the workshop is a child born from the combination of the merman clan and the Gu clan, his existence is unreasonable, so as soon as he was born, he was congenitally deficient, in order to keep him alive, his mother refined him into a poisonous person, and relied on Gu worms to continue his life."

"But this continuation is very fragile, not only can't make him become a shark clan, but also makes him unable to have a partner, once he has a partner, he will turn into a shark clan, the merman clan's physique will destroy the balance in his body, and when the Gu worms in his body are out of balance, he will die."

"Just like now." Lingyun looked at the fireflies surrounding Wen Cha, and his eyes were a little trance-like.

They've finally made it this far.

Obviously, the owner of the workshop can live for many more years, but he wants to use this method to end his life.

Wen Cha reached out to catch a few fireflies, and her face was a little gloomy.

"He's taking revenge on me."

Lingyun chuckled, "He has always been a good fighter, since you have made him like you, you have to accept everything from him." ”

"Whether you live or die, he hasn't let you down."

It's strange if you don't live up to it, it's obviously revenge.

Lingyun shook his head and didn't speak again, and after a while, he turned into a white mist and disappeared.

Wen Cha sat on the roof and watched the fireflies all night.

Fluttering snowflakes fell on the tips of her hair, eyebrows, and eyes, and then passed through her body, and landed on the roof.

She was obviously a spirit body, but she felt chills all over.

Only this time, no one opened an umbrella for her anymore, and hugged her gently.

She was a little sad, but she didn't know what she was sad about.

She scolded Fei Ye hundreds of times in her heart, and finally lay on the roof like a dead body.

The system asks her if she wants to go back to the real world.

She refused.

She's going to watch the whole fireflies until they're all burned out.

It's hers alone.

The next morning, when the snow was falling, several palace people who swept the snow found the ashes burned in the courtyard, and the gray smoke was thickly paved, covering the pure white snow, bleak and gloomy.

The palace people were a little strange, and one of them said: "I heard the palace maid who got up last night say that this courtyard was a little strange last night, and blue light was everywhere in the house, as if it was haunted."

"Huh?" The rest of the palace people trembled with fright, "It won't be the queen coming back, right?" ”

"Impossible." The palace man at the head shook his head, "This is not the first seven. ”

"And this is—"

"Don't think about it, let's clear the snow, this yard will be less in the future."

As soon as the broom passed, the snow covered the ashes, and no one knew what had happened last night.

The fireflies, which were only allowed to be one person, finally dissipated in the world.

No one knew that there was a merman who fell in love with the Yin Spirit, and he died for her in the old night, in the goose feather snow.

And none of the fireflies in the yard have a mate.

They all love someone who has been dead for years.

Only the Qionghua tree bears witness to all.