Died at the age of 17

Vulkan had been standing in the dark, a few feet away from Emily.He could hear Emily's mournful cry at the end of her life, and he wanted to lower his head countless times, reach out his hand, hold Emily who was close at hand, and take her away from this dark sea of ​​suffering.

Emily's desperate almost crazy eyes, her simple and sad smile, let Vulcan see his own shadow in her.Lying alone in the darkness back then, I was also so powerless, so desperate, and felt that the hand of fate was playing with him and tearing him apart.Since then, the soul has nowhere to go, and wanders alone in the eternal night.

She is not wrong, she is so scheming and calculating just because she has nothing to lose.The fault is only his.

A strange and transparent liquid flowed out from his sunken eye sockets.His tears are also clean and warm, like all the liquids that evaporate from deep emotions.He muttered in the dark 'Sorry, sorry. ' He couldn't make a sound, but felt equally hoarse.

He has been waiting for her pupils to gradually dim, and her smile to gradually cool down.Just walked over and picked her up, just like he picked her up from the ruins back then.He only felt that she was extremely light, and her ribs protruded from the skin, making her so thin that it hurts her heart.

He fetched a basin of clean water and dipped it in the moonlight, trying to scrub away all the filth on her body.What he did was extremely careful and serious, as if he was wiping his own soul, looking for his own salvation.It's just that her crimson filthy blood stained pots of clean water red, but it still couldn't be washed off, staining the white sheets red.

Belonging to other species, there has always been only destruction, but no redemption.

Vulcan returned to the hospital late yesterday.

Xia Musha slept very lightly, and he opened his eyes dimly when he heard the sound of pushing the door.He saw Vulkan sitting on the stool in front of him at some point, his blue eyes filled with deep confusion and sadness.Obviously, he still doesn't know how to deal with this lost and recovered relationship, how to deal with his lover who is about to recover.The determination he made at the moment he decided to take revenge, still disappeared with the deepening love.

In this one night, the two of them were relatively sleepless.It was very late at night, and the two couldn't see each other, so they looked at each other in the dark.Xia Musha has been staring at Vulkan, his eyes are almost obsessed.

Until the moonlight quietly faded from the sky, replaced by a piece of day.Vulcan laughed, his smile was extremely pure and relieved, like the milky white morning light piercing the darkness.

Xia Musha felt that his sanity had already recovered along with the shocking wound on his neck.It was only from that moment that he made up his mind that he wanted to guard Vulkan's smile forever.He would rather be a lunatic, just want to steal a moment from the hands of death.

The sun was scattered on the ground, and pieces of gold fell on the ground, which were extremely bright and brilliant.In this pure sunshine, all darkness will be dispelled, and evil and shadows will no longer have a place to hide.

The brilliance falls in Xia Musha's eyes, rebuilding the utopia of love and hope on the ashes.At that moment, Qingming dissipated the second he saw the sun, and he stared at his lover's side face, returning to chaos and obsession.

Neither of them likes to be lively, but Vulcan had a whim to hold a party at home.These days in the hospital, Vulkan has been using his spare time to write invitations, and he has sent an invitation to everyone he knows.His gorgeous and elegant fonts fell on the paper, exuding his refreshing aftertaste.His long golden hair hangs down on the paper, and the moon-white hair with pearls swaggers in the air, as if he has returned to the youthful and innocent time that he never had.

This is a feast, the light blue bouquet surrounds a beautiful scene, I tried my best to make it bloom, and I tried my best to be luxurious.Just like this spring is fleeting, just like this feast will eventually end.Burn to the extreme, just for that moment of blooming.

There were no servants or cooks in the house, and that was no problem if he wanted to.The chefs invited from all the famous restaurants in Paris showed their unique skills without stopping for a moment, and the girls in white floral dresses danced like butterflies.Exquisite pastries are arrayed on the long table, and various wines are flowing in the hands of the guests.

The best of times are gone, leaving behind a fragrance that will never fade away.This is Paris, and this is the perfect Paris that Vulcan wants to show Chamusha.Thousands of years later, Paris has been engraved as an immortal cultural symbol. It has died, but its fragrance still lingers.And those who live under the order are really living in Paris. "If you were lucky enough to live in Paris when you were young, she will be with you wherever you go in your life, because Paris is a moving feast."

Xia Musha stood at the farthest place from Vulkan.He stared at Vulkan standing in the center of the crowd.His face was full of youth and vitality, extremely brilliant and magnificent.Xia Musha stretched out her shiny knuckles to hook the end of her hair, his hair grew wildly like weeds, tied behind him with the same moon-white pearl headband, establishing a secret, intimate and unbreakable close connection.

Vulcan's wine glass was raised high in the air, and the air suddenly became quiet. He read and sang, "To spring, to Paris." 'He raised his glass and drank it down, the clear liquid shone brightly under the sunlight.The impact of countless wine glasses and wine glasses made a crisp sound in the air.

Across the sea of ​​people, Vulcan was also staring at Xia Musha, as if he was the only one in his eyes.His azure blue eyes were out of focus, but he put the last passion of his life on Xia Musha.

Xia Musha felt like a burlesque actor waiting for the opening at the moment.He looked at the manic surging crowd, and he also walked into it.As the former owner of this yard, he did not refuse to toast one after another.

I seem to have fallen into a strange abyss, no one remembers the traces of his existence, and no one remembers the family who used to live here.All they can remember is this moment, one carnival after another.

He can't tell whether he likes it or hates it. In fact, the Paris in his dream has nothing to do with the Paris he lives in. In his dream, Paris has been abstracted into a holy and beautiful cultural symbol that cannot be defiled.But the real Paris also has ancient dark blood flowing.At this moment, the Paris in front of him is really a scene of singing and dancing, like a paradise on earth.So flashy, so hypocritical.

He couldn't help but destroy the dream with his own hands.

He can no longer tell whether he is really crazy or pretending to be crazy, he only feels a kind of crazy restlessness surging in his blood, that kind of restlessness has replaced all his rationality, and his eyes are red.His eyes were always on Vulcan, and he tried to walk towards Vulkan, but no matter what, he couldn't escape the crowd.

Civilization degenerates into barbarism again.The camouflage of the brocade clothes and costumes was taken off, and it returned to the original and naked state of the beast face.He felt that his eyes were filled with cruel blood red again.

He raised the wine glass high, and the clear liquid poured over his head.The crowd was stunned and stayed where they were, not understanding.Xia Musha walked over to the middle-aged gentleman closest to him. He lowered his head, held the dull-eyed face of the middle-aged gentleman, and kissed it.The middle-aged gentleman did not break free, but stared into Xia Musha's eyes, as if infected with a kind of intoxication and madness.

There is also a taste of mead in that kiss, which has crossed all races, ages and genders. It is as holy and beautiful as the kiss of the Muse, and it can make people regain their youth. That period of unscrupulous and fearless love time.

Embarrassing laughter fell on the scene like spring rain intensifying.The crowd just thought it was a joke made by drunkards and didn't take it seriously. After a burst of laughter, they continued to toast and flatter.

As the host of the banquet, Vulcan escaped from the complicated venue at some point, climbed up the ladder, and sat on the edge of the balcony railing, the place where they first met.There was a faint smile on the corner of Vulkan's mouth, as warm as the sun.He was waiting for Xia Musha's arrival.He will sit there until Xia Musha walks in front of him.

Xia Musha lowered the middle-aged gentleman's face.keep going.An aristocratic lady in a gorgeous dress was turning sideways to chat with the man beside her.She blocks his way.He walked over and smiled at her, then lowered his head and held her face in his hands. Before he could cry out, he lowered his head and kissed her, sealing her mouth.

The noble lady slapped Xia Musha's head violently like crazy, but Xia Musha remained unmoved, and instead kissed deeper and deeper until the noble lady gave up resistance and leaned on him.He helped her up very gentlemanly, and walked towards him in that direction.

He used his warm lips and fiery kisses to dissolve the most naked desire and hatred.The crowd was still stunned and screamed one after another. The ladies turned pale and covered their faces with round fans, as if they saw some unheard of human tragedy.Men shy away, as if to escape the infection of dirt and filth.

In front of Xia Musha, a path was made.The road withered by the flowers and the rebirth of the weeds was not beautiful, but it was his way out of the thorns step by step, and it belonged to him.At the end of the road, the person he loves for many years has been waiting for him.Xia Musha walked over step by step. Although her steps were extremely difficult, she walked extremely firmly and powerfully.

He laughed, his smile was as clear as water, as warm as the warm spring sun.His azure blue eyes burst with dark blue flames, this is his rekindled blue desire and the life that coexists with it.

They are all different. He came from the darkness and walked through extremely deep despair before he could stand in front of him and embrace him.Tell his love, say he wants to be with him forever.Their shadowy souls will embrace each other and sink into the deep sea, no longer desperate, no longer lonely.