The sideburns are like cuts, the eyebrows are like paintings, and the dark clothes are hidden in the phoenix, coming out of the silver glow, clear and translucent, clear and shining.

The night is dark, the moon is bright, the wind blows the curtain and the veil is shaking, such a night, such a person, like a dream, so beautiful that it is not close to real.

The silver light came out completely from the black hairy body, and the eyes on Baozi's face were closed, as if he had suddenly lost his soul, and his small body quickly softened. Bai Chu came back to her senses and was startled, and reached out to help, but saw that a pair of hands had already taken a step ahead of her to hold the black hair.

The clothes are wide sleeved, the jade fingers are slender, and each finger bone is distinct, clean and beautiful. The big palm supported the small body of the black hair and gently picked him up. The robe dragged all the way across the blue brick and stone floor, carried him into the inner room, carefully put it on the bed in the inner room, covered it with a quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt. A series of actions are done smoothly and as it should be.

Bai Chu stood in place, looking at him for a moment, the dark lines of the phoenix were hidden on the ground, just looking at this back, he also felt that a moment was longer than 30,000 years.

Then, he finally turned around, looked at her, flew obliquely under the sword eyebrows of his sideburns, a faint smile flashed in his deep eyes, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Ah Chu." ”

If the sound is lightly twisted on the strings with his fingers, it falls in his ears, and the strings tremble, ringing in his mind, echoing in his heart, and Bai Chu's shoulders trembled slightly. She had wondered if he was really alive, and she had imagined the scene when she met again. But when he really saw the eyebrows and eyes that he had been thinking about for 30,000 years, he felt his heart tighten, and he jumped violently, and he couldn't even breathe uncontrollably. She looked at him with bated breath, at a loss, and lowered her eyes slightly in a panic.

He smiled and walked towards her, his deep eyes clear, simple and gentle, pure and free.

Getting closer and closer, his eyes were covered by shadows, Bai Chu raised his eyes blankly, and saw the light silver on the opposite face, majestic and solemn. It seemed to shatter the glimpse of the floating light, reminding her that although the person on the other side was the same person as 30,000 years, there were some differences.

There were thousands of questions entangled in his heart, Bai Chu opened his mouth, but he couldn't ask anything.

On that familiar face, the smile was like a warm wind, blowing away the pain of 30,000 years of silence, blowing up the secret love that was tightly suppressed in the depths of his heart, Bai Chu looked straight at the person who was close at hand, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse, so light that there was no margin: "Master?"

Chi Shu nodded, reaching out and rubbing it between her hair, just like tens of thousands of years ago. He looked at her, still doting on his eyes, smiling lightly, and speaking softly: "Ah Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have seen it for 30,000 years.

Bai Chu's body stiffened, the tip of his nose soured up, but the corners of his mouth quickly raised a smile, with a smile in his smile and affection in his eyes, just like the little girl who pestered the master many years ago: "How is the master?"

"Okay, what about Ah Chu?" The voice was clear and warm, like spring.

She looked a little stupid, looked at him, and didn't blink: "Master is good, Ah Chu is good." ”

It doesn't matter what weirdness or doubts you have, as long as you stand in front of me and are safe and sound.

Chi Shu lowered his eyes at her, and smiled helplessly: "Ah Chu, it's still the same temperament." ”

Bai Chu pursed his lips, his clear eyes were slightly condensed, and his expression was disapproving: "Ah Chu is still the original Ah Chu, is the master still the original master?"

He looked at her, his eyes were deep, and he didn't answer and asked, "What does Ah Chu think?"

Bai Chu looked at him, stretched out a finger and pointed to the bed in the middle of the hall, his lips were slightly pulled, and the smile was still the same: "Master has to explain to Ah Chu first, where did this child come from?"