Japanese Hua Ye

Minsheng Island listens to Xueya, and Chang Ming holds Cang Yue in meditation.

Hearing that the wind in Xueya was too cold, she had to hug Cang Yue a little tighter, and then a little tighter, in order to get a little helpless warmth from it.

Yuliang sent Cang Yue back with Qing Dao back then, and she took Cang Yue and locked herself in the house for three full days.

In Vicissitudes, there is Yuliang's last words that she wants to say to her.

She still remembered Cang Yueli's words after being stained with her blood when she wanted to use Cang Yue to commit suicide to go with Yuliang.

"Changming...I'm Yuliang...ahem...Changming, you have to live well, do you know...I, I didn't want to tell you You...but I already know who the ghost is...Chang Ming, don't be soft-hearted...It's your sister who summoned Xihuang...Remember, don't Believe in her...Chang Ming...I..."

Although her voice was pretending to be calm, it still couldn't hide the weakness of dying.

When Qing Dao sent back the Cang Yue, he said that Yuliang used Cang Yue to commit suicide.

Knowing that there is no way out for oneself, for the sake of her last dignity.

Changming suddenly found that he and Yuliang have been missing something for so many years. They seem to have maintained an unclear relationship, and there is one less certainty.

She never even said to Yuliang, I love you.

Chang Ming hugged Cang Yue tightly, his blue eyes glistened with water, but no matter what, they did not condense into a single tear.

Can't cry, she told herself.

Yuliang, if one day you can come back to me, I will tell you that I love you.

......

Chang Ming was already preparing to pass on the position of the God of Creation to Jiang Ye, and the candidates for the next Mercy Envoy had already been brought to Mercy Island by Jiang Ye.

In a sense, the God of Creation will also recognize the God of Creation when he chooses it, which is why every life envoy is chosen by the God of Creation.

But what's ridiculous is that the God Realm has only had three merciful envoys so far, and both of them rebelled against the God Realm. Only Jiang Ye can successfully inherit the position of the God of Creation.

Chang Ming put Cang Yue away, got up and went to the Creation Temple.

Jiang Ye and a group of juniors were already waiting, Chang Ming looked and saw that even the two sons of Dongling Shaojun Feng Zhao Renyuan were inside, she laughed.

These children are still young, Chang Ming thought.

Or let Jiang Ye choose after he becomes the God of Creation, she thought.

Suddenly, her gaze rested on the girl standing in the corner.

Chang Ming's heart was shocked, and the hand that was holding Cang Yue just now trembled uncontrollably, she couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly to prevent herself from losing her composure.

Chang Ming forced himself to calm down, and looked at the girl with lowered eyebrows: "You, come forward."

Everyone followed Chang Ming's gaze, the girl seemed to shrink back, and Chang Ming frowned slightly.

The girl walked forward slowly, her trembling and timidity could not be concealed in her steps.

She came to Chang Ming, knelt down and saluted: "Master Chuangshi." But she dared not raise her head.

No, that's not the case.Chang Ming ordered her: "You raise your head."

The girl raised her head according to her words, but her eyes were still lowered.

That face is too much like Yuliang.

Chang Ming looked at the girl's face inch by inch almost greedily, but was gradually disappointed.

She looks like Yuliang, but she is not Yuliang.

Yuliang would not be so cowardly, she is always as bright as fire, her brows and eyes are as sharp as knives, how could she be so restrained.

Chang Ming waved his hands wearily: "Jiang Ye, take them down."

Jiang Ye took the order, but didn't notice that there was one person missing from the team.

Chang Ming slowly walked back to Tingxueya, tears suddenly poured out uncontrollably, rolling down one after another, like pearls with broken strings.

The wind in Tingxueya is constant all the year round, although it is not bitter, it is extremely cold. Changming's heart slowly cools down with the wind in Tingxueya.

How much she wanted to see Yuliang's appearance again, even though she never forgot her appearance, every night she sat alone listening to Xueya, recalling her appearance over and over again in her mind.

How much I want to touch her again, let her hold my hand, kiss my cheek and even my lips.

If you can appear in front of me again, I will ask for everything from you.

Think about it, listen to her voice again, not the voice she left in the vicissitudes of life, but hear her call myself "Chang Ming" again.

I still want to hear you, call me "Chang Ming" again.

When you called my name, your sharp eyes turned into a gentle smile, and a little stream of light gathered in your eyes, which seemed to carry endless affection. At that time, you only had me in your eyes.

With such a gentle smile, call me "Chang Ming" again.

"Chang Ming." A familiar voice sounded, and Chang Ming suddenly regained consciousness. Just when she thought it was her hallucination, the voice sounded again.

"Chang Ming." Close at hand.

A hand reached out from behind her and hugged her.

Familiar warmth, familiar voice, familiar hands.

Chang Ming suddenly lost the courage to look back.

The man gently pressed Chang Ming's shoulders, covered her eyes, turned her to face him, and kissed her tears very lightly and tenderly.

The man was about to let go of her hand, but Chang Ming suddenly grabbed her hand and refused to let her go.

"Is it Yuliang?" Chang Ming heard his own trembling voice.

The man smiled slightly, and said with a smile in her ear, "I'm Yuliang, and I'm back."

I'm back, Chang Ming.

Yuliang put down his hand, Chang Ming opened his eyes tremblingly, and what came into his eyes was that familiar face.

The eyebrows and eyes are extremely delicate, and the eyes are as sharp as a knife. When looking at herself, there will be a gentle smile in the amber-like clean eyes, as if there is a stream of light.

In those eyes, he reflected himself at this moment.

It was only then that Chang Ming noticed Yuliang's clothes, and it turned out that the girl who looked very similar to her just now was really her!

"Just now, just now it was..." Chang Ming impatiently wanted to prove something.

"It's me," Yuliang smiled, and there was a gentle smile in the amber eyes, "I thought you forgot me all these years, and you're just pretending to try you!"

Changming's three souls and seven souls seemed to be returning to their positions at this time, she clenched her fist and lightly beat Yuliang's shoulder: "Is that why you miss your master? How could I, how could I forget you."

Yuliang: "Yes, I know you won't forget me."

Chang Ming reached out to caress her face, tracing her facial features inch by inch, her thick black and slender eyebrows, her amber eyes, her straight nose bridge and light-colored lips.

Her Yuliang...

Changming knew what Yuliang didn't finish talking back then.

She wanted to say: I will come back.

She didn't finish, because she was afraid that she would miss the appointment after giving herself hope.

Ke Yuliang, I know you will come back.

You won't lie to me.

Yuliang hugged Chang Ming tightly, and Chang Ming rested his chin on her shoulder and closed his eyes contentedly.

The cold wind of Tingxueya blowing by her side, the person she loves the most hugs her at this moment, as if this is forever.

The position of the God of Creation is too high, and she is extremely cold at the top.Listening to the wind from Xueya is too cold, from the limbs to the bones to the internal organs.

Fortunately, she was lucky enough to finally find someone who could warm her forever.