Yuan Yiyi and Si Di held hands and walked leisurely in the quiet night.

The long streets were left behind, and the river was still flowing at the feet, and the moonlight sprinkled on the water, rippling with white and shining light.

The long white bridge is flanked by long railings, on which stand petite and delicate stone lions, which look cute and chic at night.

Si Di led Yuan Yiyi and stood by the bridge, his snow-white figure was elegant and chic.

The cool night breeze blew the wide edge of the robe slightly.

The tip of the long hat swayed from side to side with the wind, and Yuan Yiyi's figure looked small and delicate beside Si Di.

Yuan Yiyi turned his head slightly and looked at Si Di, who was standing silently beside him, and the red lips hidden under the emerald mask took on a satisfying arc.

The soft voice seemed to tell a wonderful story, gently telling it in the cool breeze along the riverbank.

"The night in the human world is really beautiful, quiet and quiet. ”

It was a very ordinary night, but because of the company of Sidi, it was covered with a special and mysterious color.

Yuan Yiyi's voice, bypassing thousands of years, returned to himself.

In the dark night, the emerald mask looked a little mysterious and deep, only the black eyes were as innocent and beautiful as ever.

In the distance, the boat sailed away from the shore, and the oars made round waves on the water.

The wave widened bigger and bigger, touching the embankment where the stones were piled up, and turned back without hesitation.

The quiet night is quiet and beautiful.

Si Di sighed slightly in his heart, for fear of disturbing this beautiful night, his voice was unconsciously soft and soft, revealing two points of leisure and ease.

"Well, that's true. The night is heavy, are you cold?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Yiyi still had to answer.

Si Di gently withdrew his palm, skillfully placed it on Yuan Yiyi's shoulder, and retracted it slightly.

Yuan Yiyi was held in Si Di's arms one by one, his whole body warmed up, and his heart warmed slightly.

A clear voice, with a pleasant clarity in the night.

"It's not cold, don't worry. I am a demon, and my consciousness has deteriorated. ”

Si Di nodded slightly, echoing nonchalantly, and his arm was still lightly placed on Yuan Yiyi's shoulder.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Yuan Yiyi had a helpless smile on his lips, and when he said goodbye today, Si Di seemed to be more persistent and enthusiastic.

Yuan Yiyi stopped talking, his head naturally rested on Si Di's broad shoulders, his eyes closed slightly, and he enjoyed the breeze and bright moon gently passing around him.

The night is very quiet, the air lingers with a faint warmth, lingering affection is interspersed, and it is inseparable from the quiet years.

Si Di's shoulders are very broad, leaning on it, it seems that he does not have to worry about the vicissitudes of life, and there is no need to calculate the future.

All you need is a calm leaning, and time will flow naturally and calmly.

The little black ball chattered all the way, and at the moment he was a little tired and lying on Yuan Yiyi's shoulder.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two figures clinging to each other, and a smug smile like an old mother slipped across his mouth.

The blue bird swept across the sky, and the vision in front of it suddenly dimmed.

A white figure in his mind was so familiar, with an elegant and warm color, that Sidi couldn't ignore it.

The elegant voice carried a hint of melancholy and worry.

"Yuan Yiyi, do you like the demon clan very much?"

Yuan Yiyi tilted his head one by one, his expression was calm, his eyes were long, and he was looking at the scenery in the distance while muttering softly.

"Of course I like it, but it's a little bit worse than Sidi. ”

Si Di stood by the bridge, his white robe dyed by the moonlight, more and more transparent and transparent, with an unpredictable depth.

"Yuan Yiyi, I don't want you to stay in the demon clan forever. ”

Yuan Yiyi turned his neck a little puzzled, and his forehead inadvertently rubbed Si Di's chin.

In the bright voice, there is dependence, intimacy, and doubt.

"Why?"

Si Di did not answer Yuan Yiyi's question, but asked rhetorically in a deep tone.

"Yuan Yiyi, the white devil beside you?"

It turned out that Si Di was curious about the white devil, but he knew very little.

"I only know that the demon in the family likes her very much, but I don't know much about her origin and past. ”

Si Di's words aroused the curiosity in Yuan Yi's heart, and he wanted to return to the demon clan immediately to learn about the unknown past of the white devil.

Yuan Yiyi thought so, with an interesting look on his face.

Since the family demon likes the white devil so much, presumably this white devil is not an idle person.

Moreover, there was always a familiar feeling of déjà vu on the white devil.

Yuan Yiyi followed Sidi's train of thought one by one, and suddenly realized that he knew very little about the White Devil.

If you have the chance, be sure to talk to the White Devil.

The elegant and long voice, with attachment and reluctance, is more of a cautious inquiry.

"I want to see the White Devil, do you have a way?"

Sidi's request was a little special, and Yuan Yiyi confided all the doubts in his heart.

"Sidi, do you know the White Devil, I remember the last time we met, there was an indescribable emotional connection between you and the White Devil. ”

The white figure, noble and unique temperament, although after thousands of years of changes, Sidi can still be recognized at the first sight of the encounter.

Si Di tilted his head slightly, like a cute and arrogant cat, rubbing the top of Yuan Yiyi's soft hair, and his indifferent voice fluctuated nervously.

"Well, I think I know. ”

Yuan Yiyi stood on the edge of the bridge, feeling some fragile and dependent emotions of Si Di, and gently stretched out his arm and wrapped it around Si Di's strong waist.

"Sidi, I know you miss the White Devil very much, so I'll try to figure out a way. ”

The light voice, covered by the sound of flowing water, has a hint of vague concern and depth.

Yuan Yiyi and Si Di stood by the bridge for a long time, and as time passed, the sweetness in their hearts not only decreased, but became thicker and thicker.

Si Di was by his side, so that Yuan Yiyi unconsciously let go of all his defenses, looked at the distant moon in the sky, and sighed a little sleepily.

Si Di noticed Yuan Yiyi's exhaustion, and his light voice was full of affectionate concern.

"Yuan Yiyi, it was very hard not to rest last night, I will send you back to the demon clan. ”

Hearing that Si Di was planning to send him back to the Demon Clan, Yuan Yiyi was frightened for a moment.

The sleepy insect ran halfway, Yuan Yi rubbed his eyes one by one, and replied with some resistance.

"No need!

Yuan Yiyi's somewhat excited reaction made Si Di laugh softly.

The thin lips slid into a beautiful arc, and the deep eyes were full of emotional and soft light.

"Then I'll send you out of the human world. ”

The stone in my heart suddenly fell to the ground, as long as Si Di didn't know the location of the demons, the underworld and the demons could be in peace and sound.

Yuan Yiyi nodded his head obediently, and his flexible hair fluttered gently under the crystal moonlight, like a beautiful picture.

"Okay, Sidi, then I'll trouble you. It's getting late, let's go. ”

Skirt the deep, narrow alleys and return to the open and flat road.

A splendid mansion with high walls and orange trees.

In summer, the oranges have not yet grown, and the green fruits hang among the branches, and the air is filled with a wonderful smell of sweet and sour.