"Jing Teng, you won! You are the first! You are the first this year!" Mo Wen walked to his stage excitedly, and raised his voice more and more excitedly.

And he just turned sideways, looking quietly in the direction of the Spirit City.

And he did it! He finally fought to the end. It's just that she wasn't by his side, happy for him.

Around, there was an instantaneous sound of discussion, undoubtedly talking about his suddenly strengthened exercises. In fact, he shouldn't have done the tricks of the Sun Hall at this time. It's just because of the slight anger just now, the arrogance of Luo Fengxun and the improper control of Nangong Xiao.

Nangong Xiao no longer asked about this matter, he must have known his identity. Looking down at the disciples, it is bound to cause some controversy in the future. Because they didn't know about it, the immortal elders would definitely not mention it to them.

As the dusk fades, it's another day of loneliness and longing.

I don't know when they will be able to put an end to this torture. The whole body suddenly became cold, and there seemed to be a force to break free. He blinked his eyes, looked at the sky, and slowly fainted on the platform, unable to wake up.

Mosaic City

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Si Ayayi stood on the roof of the house, looking up at the sky. Suddenly, he felt pain in his chest, so he bent over and sat down slowly.

I don't know what I'm thinking, but it's getting more and more uncomfortable in an instant. It seems to be pulled by something, and I can't control myself.

Yun Huang found that she didn't go to dinner, so he took the hot meal and entered her small courtyard. Instantly, I saw him squatting on it, and for a moment he pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and then he jumped up and walked to her side.

"It's so cold at night, do you have to squat on the room, do you think your body is not cold enough?"

She looked up quietly, her eyes shifting from anticipation to loss. Yun Huang understood that what she was thinking at the moment was not him. But she is still so used to coming to her to ask for fun, and she has no choice, except for him, no one in this Spirit City cares about her so much.

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to bring you food!" he replied quickly and indifferently. In fact, in my heart, I have been infected by her pitiful appearance.

Si Ayayi turned her eyes away, couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, and slowly got up. I feel that the atmosphere at the moment is a little awkward. She saw the tray in his hand, but she couldn't find any other words to speak.

"Brought it to me?"

"Or else?"

Raise the corners of your mouth slightly, in response to gratitude.

But in Yun Huang's opinion, this expression was very stiff, and it must be because there was something else in her heart at the moment.

He didn't pierce it, he just pushed the tray into her arms.

"Sour fish soup?"

"If you don't come into the house to drink again, I'm afraid it's going to get cold! When it's cold, the fishy smell will come out. ”

Needless to say, she knew it in her heart. As a connoisseur of fish, he must know when it is the most delicious, and he lowered his eyes and couldn't help but skim his thin lips.

Nothing, more important than filling your stomach! The rest of your life is not as important as the food in front of you.

"Alright! Got it! It's too late! Rest early!" It wasn't until his feet touched the ground that he could hear his voice coming from behind.

"If you are willing to look forward, I will stand in front of you. ”

“......”

"I don't know how long I'll be standing here waiting for you, but as long as I see you going the other way, I'll keep waiting. ”

“......”

"Don't worry, I won't reach out to pull you, I'll just wait for you quietly. ”

His eyes trembled, and his palms trembled. Her heart was suddenly blown by the cold wind, and the unspeakable words rolled down her throat, and too much sentimentality could only be clenched between her teeth.

There were still broken steps under his feet, and he slowly entered the boudoir. Close the door and quickly walk to the table. She put the tray down, and finally let her breath down.

Perhaps only when you are alone can you find a glimmer of relief.

......

In a dream, she came to his room again. Sitting quietly in front of the bed, watching him fall asleep comfortably.

Biting the inner lip, no sound. Even though I knew that I was dreaming, I still felt all kinds of reality.

The furnishings in the room are still the same as when he was a child, and he likes a lot of playthings. The neatly stacked clothes on the wooden bench in front of the bed had been sewn by hand for him in the past. In order to do a good job, she didn't sting her fingertips. Thinking of the stupid self back then, I couldn't help but feel the pain in my heart again.

"The days go by so fast! I want to go back to the past, back to when we were young, we followed you all day long, wandering around with you, without any reason, without having to do any serious things that the elders said they were! As long as you are carried by you, everything is happy!" Tears instantly slipped down his cheeks and dripped down the back of his hand.

She held it gently, as if she could feel the warmth of him.

"Maybe you never knew, I used to love to talk to you, and I loved to quarrel with you! That's all because~ I hope you can stay by my side for a little longer. In fact, I am very afraid of being lonely, and when I am alone, I can't help but think of those memories that can suffocate my pain. At this moment, the tears became more and more helpless, and the grief was so infectious that she instantly cried like a child, holding his palm, unwilling to let go. "Why, we have come to this point!Why, you want to treat me like this! Why no matter which life, we can only look at each other in pain!Why~ If you want each other to be happy, you can only leave silently. "Crying until my throat is hoarse, crying until my hands are weak.

She finally closed her eyes and chose to let go.

However, when his hand was falling, he suddenly condensed his strength, and at this moment, he grabbed her cold little hand.

Slowly opened his eyes and saw her sitting beside her, crying with pain on her face.

He propped up half of his body and looked at it distressedly.

Despite dizziness and weakness, despite blurred vision. But he still clenched her hand and stared at her eyes, unwilling to let go or move.

"Yiyi, is that you?"

She couldn't tell, even in her dreams, when she faced him, she could only look at each other silently, her thin lips trembled, and tears still flowed down her chin.

"Don't cry! what's going on?" moved vigorously to her side, and instantly raised the palm of his other hand, which was about to be close to her cheek, to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but suddenly felt that her face was blurry, and little by little it disappeared in the flashing aura.

Even the coldness that could still be felt in his hands disappeared in an instant.

"Yiyi! Yiyi~"

He looked around the room in a panic, and the candlelight, though faint, was enough to illuminate it. It's just that it's hard to find her shadow anymore.

"Yiyi, what can I do to keep you from grieving? What can I do to get you back to who you used to be? What can I do to get you back to me?"

He sat quietly all night until the next morning. Ning He's mother pushed open the door of the room, and with sad eyes, he looked up.

"Mother, you say, I can still turn back, but when will this head come back?"

"Your grandfather has already set a marriage date with your father for you and Qing Ning, which is set on the ninth day of the day after tomorrow. ”