The Stars Cross the Frost Ocean

Extra real, extra warm.

Xiao Xingchen uncontrollably took two steps in Xue Yang's direction, showed a clear smile, and murmured his name loudly.Then she ran towards him quickly and threw herself into his warm arms.

Xue Yang hesitated for a moment, then hugged him tightly.

Feeling the hand on his waist trembling slightly, Xiao Xingchen's tears welled up in his eyes, as if a floodgate had been opened all of a sudden, and he couldn't stop it.

The emptiness and coldness in Xue Yang's heart was suddenly filled with emotions of surprise and joy, and he was at a loss for a moment, so he could only pat him on the back lightly, and said softly: "... Daoist, don't cry." After thinking for a while, he added: "I was wrong just now." Xiao Xingchen suppressed sobbing, his vocal cords choked up: "Why...you still don't leave? Didn't you want to stay with me? Then you... "

In the middle of speaking, Xiao Xingchen suddenly became speechless.

Xue Yang covered his lips, nibbled gently, his movements were extremely gentle, and finally, he kissed a teardrop that fell from the corner of his eyes in the future.

A bitter taste spread in his mouth, but his heart was full of sweetness of pity.

Xiao Xingchen accepted it passively, but showed no intention of resisting.

After a long while, Xiao Xingchen finally stopped his tear glands, his eyes were still red and swollen, and there was still a faint sparkle of water, as bright as the stars in the sky.Xiao Xingchen tried his best to keep his tone of voice steady, but there was still a hint of choking: "A Yang, I'm so sorry."

"Why am I always like this, because of my own weakness, I always choose the roads that make us drift apart."

"Why do I always have doubts about your feelings just because of other people's few words."

"If I had firmly believed in your heart for me from the beginning, we might not have missed so many years."

"Perhaps, the ending of our previous life is a warning, warning us to live well in this life and stop making decisions against our will. Then, I was always wrong before."

"Now, is there any room for redemption?"

Xue Yang listened very carefully to every word he said, every word, and slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, without any haze, purer than Dong Xue.His eyes are dark and clear, brighter than Chuntang.

Staring at Xiao Xingchen, deeply and nostalgic, he slowly opened his lips and said: "Yes, of course. And, it's never too late."

Xiao Xingchen felt that all the depression in his heart disappeared in an instant, and the ecstasy from his heart made him hug Xue Yang tightly again.He knew that the other party's feelings must be more intense than his, but he suppressed it for too long and couldn't fully express it for a while.

To know each other is to know each other, and you will never give up when you leave your companions and express your love.

At this time, a man with a handsome face who was not like a real person, exuding a cold aura, was carrying an antique piano on his back, with a sword to avoid dust, followed by a man with a handsome face and a slightly romantic eyebrow. A flute on the cuff, petition.

It was Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Wei Wuxian used his own spiritual power to investigate Xue Yang's injury, and his expression gradually became serious.

Xiao Xingchen couldn't help but worry on his face: "What's the matter? Is it serious?" Wei Wuxian hesitated for a while, nodded, and said solemnly: "He was injured by a sword, and he forcibly picked up Zhuo Qing. With a palm of ten success, the heart veins are damaged, and the meridians are all broken. I am afraid...the cultivation level will be destroyed, and it is afraid that he will not be able to use spiritual power for a long time."

Xiao Xingchen frowned when he heard that.Guilt and regret again, strong self-blame and endless discomfort all occupy my heart.

Xue Yang's expression was flat, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Thinking about it, he said: "Taoist, do you regret it?" Xiao Xingchen was stunned: "What are you regretting?" Xue Yang looked at him, feeling a little bitter in his heart: "Regrets turned back and came to me. And said those things to me " Xiao Xingchen shook his head, grabbed his sleeve, and said firmly and unrelentingly: "I don't regret it. Even if your cultivation is destroyed, what is it? I will accompany you and start over." Xue Yang took a deep breath, It seemed that Xiao Xingchen's words made him feel extraordinarily heavy, and asked: "Then what if during this period of time, because of me, someone comes to trouble you? At that time, my spiritual power will be exhausted and I haven't recovered yet. The human heart is so dangerous, how do you deal with it?" Xiao Xingchen smiled, very gentle: "So...you just rejected me just because of this?" Xue Yang glanced away, his tone slightly With sadness: "Yes... At that time, I already knew that I was seriously injured. If I stayed by your side, not only would I not be able to protect you, but it would also bring you countless troubles and burdens... Besides, the Taoist priest, you have a heart in your heart." The world, how can you stand the gossip and gossip of those people? So... I deliberately want you to leave, so that you don't have to bear those burdens anymore, and you can be a carefree person." His face gradually changed Complicated: "However... you glanced back at me and came over. You easily changed my mind."

Xiao Xingchen's bright eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

Wei Wuxian coughed lightly, and said, "Actually, it's not difficult. As long as you two find a place, live in seclusion, don't show your face, don't openly appear in crowded places." Xue Yang said coldly. With a sound, he deliberately provocatively said: "What if I don't agree?" Lan Wangji said: "If you don't agree, you won't be able to leave the city." Xiao Xingchen whispered worriedly: "A Yang..."

Xue Yang was silent for a while, but smiled softly: "Okay, I agree." Wei Wuxian said again: "In order to save some unnecessary troubles, we will declare Xue Yang dead, so that there will be no Someone will come to seek revenge on you again, and from now on you can safely hide your name and live in seclusion with Master Xiao Xingchen, so we can rest assured." Xue Yang nodded as an answer.

After the farewell, at the gate of the city, a monk passing by saw Xue Yang, his face was shocked: "Xue Yang!" Xue Yang glanced at him, tilted his head, seemed to be very distressed, and asked blankly: "Who is Xue Yang? "

Xiao Xingchen: "..."

Song Lan: "..."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Lan Wangji remained expressionless.

The monk bowed again and again, apologizing: "So that's how it is. I'm sorry, I've admitted the wrong person." He couldn't help but look at him carefully, before he could see clearly, Xue Yang dragged Xiao Xingchen away.

Song Lan went to another direction, which was where A-Qing was.

It's time for her to wake up, Xiao Xingchen will be very happy when she finds out.he thought so.

The crowd also dispersed, and Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also returned to Yunshen.

In Pingcheng, when the first ray of sunlight hit Zhuo Qing's icy corpse, he immediately turned into a ray of star-like light, which drifted away with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

He may have gone to find his white feather.

Everyone has a home, a family, a belonging, and a companion.

return (end)

The green grass is separated, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the fragrance of bamboo is blooming, and those who hear it will be drunk.The luxuriant bamboo forest is full of lush greenery, and the tender grass is dotted with exquisite and beautiful flowers. The quiet atmosphere is refreshing, and the breeze blows, bringing beautiful and beautiful dancing of butterflies and melodious singing of orioles.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a quaint hut, not too big or too small, just big enough for two people to live in.The furnishings inside the house are also simple, with a pile of bamboo book paper placed on the wooden table, and a few brushes hanging beside the inkstone, the nibs of which are dyed with ink.There are three rows of books neatly placed on the bookshelf, including biographies, ancient poems, and methods of cultivation. There are potted flowers in the corners, and there is no dust on the shelves.In the center, there is a table with a few stools around it, which seems to be a place to eat.There are splash-ink landscape paintings hanging on the walls, which are elegant, unique and interesting.Open the curtain, and there is an inner room, a dressing table, a mirror, and a bed.The size of the bed was slightly larger, taking up almost half of the entire room, and there were two pillows placed side by side on the bed.

After leaving the house, there is a fenced yard.In front of the door, to the left, there is a swing.Surrounded by fresh grass and small flowers.A gravel road is paved from the door leading to the outside. On the left side of the gravel road is a swing, and on the right side is the kitchen. There are all kinds of pots, pans, water tanks and ingredients.

Behind the house is a vegetable field, where cabbage, potatoes, eggplants, tomatoes, etc. are planted, and some apple trees and grape trellises are also planted.

This is where Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen lived in seclusion.

Xiao Xingchen once asked Xue Yang why he didn’t go back to Yizhuang. Xue Yang said this: “The past is too long and dirty. It’s not a pleasing memory, so it’s better to start over. The past was bitter. From now on, the days to come will only be sweet."

Xiao Xingchen used the money he had saved before to build a house in this quiet bamboo forest and settle down.Xue Yang said that he also has money, but Xiao Xingchen said that it was all obtained by looting and cannot be used.Xue Yang kept silent, and went out in the evening, took two big bags of silver, and came back empty-handed.

He really couldn't remember who the money was stolen from, so he donated all the money to the poorer families in the nearby villages, and was thanked all the way, and even pulled his sleeves to kowtow to him No, it made him a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Xingchen laughed when he heard that.

In normal days, Xiao Xingchen would use his own spiritual power to clean his veins every day, once in the morning and at night. As time went on, the broken veins in Xue Yang's heart grew back inch by inch. Over time, Xue Yang's His skill has also recovered [-]%, Xiao Xingchen is very happy about this.Every time Xue Yang saw Xiao Xingchen couldn't help laughing because of him, he couldn't help but want to kiss him, and he also took practical actions.

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