The sparse stars, blinking faintly, are like the sparse eyes in the audience under the one-man show, full of mocking eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Trampling on the grass, the new dew on the grass reflected the sparse dim starlight, shattering one by one under his feet, as if he had broken one dream after another, a heart-wrenching dream.

Bursts of stinging pain trembled in Meng's heart, like a pot of boiling water about to boil, constantly impacting his heart, about to tear his heart at any time and burst out.

Suddenly, he felt an unprecedented tiredness rush over him, and he felt the urge to go back almost immediately.

This world is already terrible, it is hopeless, so why bother doing it in vain?

Even, even loving someone is so difficult and so sad, so is there any point in saving this world?

Fairy Gu -

Meng came to this era from time travel, and the first person he met was Yu Qianbao, who haunted his soul, and the second woman was Xiangu.

Perhaps, he never knew how deep his feelings were for the fairy girl, but he knew, he never forgot her, unforgettable, hidden in the deepest part of his soul.

If the two of them say goodbye from the Lingnan Mountains and never intersect, perhaps, this feeling hidden in the depths of the soul will be buried from now on.

However, they met again.

Especially, it was in such an inopportune place to meet.

Battlefield.

A place where love is not tolerated.

No.

For Meng, the battlefield is a place where love is torn apart.

Call!

He seemed to casually throw the empty wine bag behind him, and strolled forward a little dazedly.

I didn't hear the sound of the wine sac falling to the ground, and it wasn't like it would make a slight movement when it hit a tree, but it was as if it had been swallowed up by some night ghost.

In fact, his wine bag was caught by a jade hand like white jade.

The hands are very white, but the body is black, and the face is covered with black veil, if she doesn't stretch out a piece of her wrist, the whole person is almost completely integrated with the night, and it is really difficult to distinguish it for a while and a half.

The man in black grabbed the wine bag and walked out from under the tree, following behind Dream, walking slowly.

No one spoke.

The man in black didn't ask him why he didn't ask her a proper reason since he threw the wine bag and forced her to show up.

Classmate Dream is even more like a full sense of taste, and he doesn't know that there is a person behind him.

So, the two people, one in front of the other, were less than three steps apart, and they were silent, slowly, under the dim starlight, along a hillside road, silently walking, walking.

He walked silently for nearly half an hour and came to the top of the hillside.

Meng turned around slowly, staring at the person in front of him who seemed to have a weak body, as if a little wind could blow her away, but in fact, the depth of her skills and the essence of martial arts were rare in the world.

"Fairy ......"

Meng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cloth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, only to hold back two words in the end.

The fairy girl took a step closer, raised her hands, and shook them in front of him.

Forehead?

Dream was speechless.

She actually held a wine bag in each hand, one of which was the empty wine bag he had thrown away, and the other could be heard by the muffled sound of liquid hitting in the shaking room, and it was not only wine, but also a lot of it.

Meng couldn't help but stretch out his hand to reach out to the wine bag with wine, but the fairy aunt hid the wine bag behind her back, her delicate body writhed, like a big girl, and she withdrew in a shy and infinite delicate voice: "Hold me." ”

Meng looked at the black veil on her face and said softly, "I'm not used to hugging a beautiful woman who can't see her face." ”

The fairy girl snorted in a very nasal voice, and said, "As for your hands, you didn't let anyone tie them." ”

Meng raised his hand slowly, and his fingers trembled slightly, as if it took a lot of effort to gently take off the black yarn of the fairy girl.

That face that was so beautiful finally revealed in the air.

Having never had such a close face to this stunning face, Meng couldn't help but suffocate and almost gasped.

His heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his body stiffened.

The four looked at each other, and they all saw a tremor from the depths of their souls in each other's eyes.

Classmate Meng's hand slowly fell, and when it fell to the waist of the fairy girl, it suddenly tightened, hugged her, and then pulled it back, pulling her into his arms.

Bang - as soon as the fairy girl's hands were loosened, the two wine sacs fell off, and the free hands Huo Ran tightly clamped this young man who had only accompanied her once to watch the sunrise because she had been friends back then, but she suddenly broke into her heart, and then drilled into her soul and entrenched in the young man who no longer went out.

Tan mouth, she actually took the initiative to press the lips of classmate Meng.

The night breeze was very light and soft, and her voice was softer and softer: "Love me, I want to be your woman tonight, Sanshao." ”

What a familiar line!

The figure in white as snow.

That one hurts forever.

Dream-classmate's body stiffened.

The fairy aunt let go of her lips, leaned on the shoulder of classmate Meng, and whispered sadly in his ear: "In the decades of my life, I have never done a thing for myself, even if it is, I am praised on the altar, respected as a fairy girl, and admired by all the people, but I am unwilling!"

Dream classmate's heart stabbed again.

He imagined that the reason why Xiangu was called Xiangu was naturally because of her talent, transcendence and sensitivity, and then, by the Tianzhu Buddhism, she was cultivated with all her might, and then, with the passage of time, the higher her achievements, the more responsibilities on her shoulders increased, and then, she was honorably awarded the aura of Xiangu's reputation. And behind this dazzling aura, she was invisibly deprived of the rights of a normal woman, holy and immaculate on the surface, and infinitely majestic, but in fact she was full of countless bitter tears.

Perhaps, it's not that she didn't want to betray the fixed model set for her by her teacher, but she has never lacked an opportunity, an opportunity to make her tempted and an opportunity to make her crazy without hesitation.

Crazy.

If, half a year ago, before going to Fusang, before accepting the fairy, classmate Meng would never dare to do it, and he would definitely refuse the same as rejecting Cui Rosa at the beginning.

It wasn't until he reunited with the fairy in Fusang again that he learned that sometimes, refusal is also a deep hurt.

Since we have come to this great era, we should live a life without regrets, love will love, and I only want the people around me to be happy, even if they are despised as beasts, they will not hesitate to do so.

Since, a love cannot be escaped after all, since this love is destined to hurt, then, instead of waiting to accept the painful injury, it is better to be crazy with human nature!