Want to Ascend? Then Fall in Love

Dream?How could it be a dream? How could there be such a real dream!

Shen Qingxian pushed Gu Jianshen away, and said angrily, "Impossible!"

Gu Jianshen stepped back a little and looked at him: "Then tell me what you saw."

Shen Qingxian said: "I was born in the ice lake. I have parents, countless brothers and sisters, and many family members. After coming to God's Domain, I met Jin Yang, and..."

He didn't finish speaking a lot and then stopped abruptly.

Because he saw the ice lake, saw the snow field, saw the pool of snow lotus, and even heard what they said.

He was clearly in the temple, but a completely different scene appeared around him, as if he had come to the snowy field in an instant and returned to his hometown.

Gu Jianshen was still standing in front of him. In the cold frost and snow, his red clothes became more colorful, as if it could melt the vast snow field.

He asked Shen Qingxian: "What else did you see?"

Shen Qingxian pursed her lips tightly, refusing to say another word.

Soon they "left" the ice field and came to the domain of the gods: the servants of the snow lotus tribe, the splendid temple, and countless flowers surging like rolling waves.

Then Shen Qingxian saw Xiao Jinyang, he smiled brightly and warmly, his appearance was a little shy, but sincere and sincere.

Shen Qingxian opened his mouth, but couldn't call out his name.

Going around and going around, his short half life stopped in the eyes of the man in red.

His eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his soft voice seemed to come from a distant horizon: "Do you want to see these?"

After the words fell, Shen Qingxian fell into the temple.

The down-to-earth feeling reassured him, what was it just now?What did he see?

Shen Qingxian's head was buzzing, he was a little flustered, but he still firmly believed that all of this was an illusion created by God, an illusion created by divine power, he would not believe it, nor would he think too much, he only believed in himself feel it!

As for the last sentence God said, Shen Qingxian didn't understand what it meant, but he didn't want to think about it.

How could it be a dream?So real, so real, definitely not a dream.

Shen Qingxian took a breath and wanted to leave the temple.

At this time, a pious voice came from below: "God of mercy, Lord of all things, Father of eternal life, your children sincerely admire you..."

Shen Qingxian's heart trembled suddenly, he looked down and saw a large number of god attendants dressed in red, each of them was holding a delicate red flower in their hands, their eyes were covered by their drooping eyelashes, their postures were respectful and docile.

This scene was unfamiliar yet familiar, making Shen Qingxian a little at a loss.

Soon he saw a beautiful red lotus, he was so dazzling, the petals were like glowing rubies, the luster was delicate and translucent, and Shen Qingxian's mind was captured instantly.

He is so good looking...

Shen Qingxian couldn't help but speak, he didn't know what he said, but the voice had already passed on.

"Wake up." The three words seemed familiar, but the voice was different.

Shrouded in holy light, the red lotus stretched slowly, and a man in red clothes stood in the hall.

He looked up, and the familiar facial features shook Shen Qingxian's heart.

Abyss...it is abyss!

Shen Qingxian spoke, he was a little eager, but his voice was cold: "Come here."

The man in red walked up the steps in a few steps and came to him.

Shen Qingxian stood up, and the surroundings fell into nothingness.

At this time, he finally came to his senses, he and the "God" switched places, he became the "God", and the "God" became him.

Is this another trick of God?He will not be fooled!

Yuan looked at him, his voice trembling very slightly: "Can I stay by your side?"

He was a little nervous and full of anticipation. These emotions stained his red eyes, which were extraordinarily gorgeous and at the same time a little aggressive.

Shen Qingxian thought that this was a non-existent illusion, so he said irritably: "I can't."

This is not Yuan, he doesn't need an illusion.

"Why?" Yuan Ru was struck by lightning, he murmured softly, the light in his eyes gradually extinguished.

Shen Qingxian's heart twitched, and he felt extremely uncomfortable because of an illusion.

He didn't want to look at him anymore, didn't want to be bewitched, raised his hand, and drove Yuan down in a whirl of thought.

The next scene after scene is still changed, and the details are slightly different, but the hesitation and confusion experienced by Yuan are all experienced by him not long ago.

This is a world that Shen Qingxian "requested". All the red and golden flowers here are treated preferentially. They have been favored by the gods and become servants of the gods. They live in the temple and walk at the front of the stairs.

But the white flowers fell to the end. They chased eagerly, but they couldn't catch up. They also believed in God devoutly, but they were exiled because of God.

At the same time, Yuan was also "exiled".

The red lotus was supposed to be the closest to God, but now it is ignored by everyone.

Shen Qingxian could see everything, and her gaze followed him closely all the time, seeing his uneasiness, his anxiety, and the urgent longing in his heart.

He was thinking of him, he wanted to see him.

In fact he wanted to see him too.

Shen Qingxian believed that this was an illusion, and didn't want to pay attention to Yuan anymore.But it couldn't be done, his eyes seemed to be glued to him, and he couldn't move an inch.

He couldn't help it until he saw Yuan was freezing pale in the ice room but refused to leave.

Shen Qingxian appeared in front of him.

Yuan woke up almost instantly. He stood up, his eyes full of nostalgia: "I thought I'd never see you again."

Shen Qingxian pursed her lips tightly, unable to utter a single word.

Yuan Yuan said softly: "I know I don't deserve to stay by your side, but..."

Shen Qingxian interrupted him: "Why do you stay by my side?"

Yuan looked at him, his eyes were extremely bright in the ice room, and he whispered: "I like you."

Like...does he like him?

Shen Qingxian looked at him seriously, wanting to see the slightest flaw in his eyebrows.This is an illusion, a falsehood, a "dream" that does not exist.

Yuan actually held his hand, and the familiar temperature brought Shen Qingxian back to reality.

"I miss you so much," he said.

Shen Qingxian's heart was pounding, and the real feeling was transmitted to the heart through the clenched hands. This feeling was too hot, too real, and too irresistible.

Shen Qingxian spoke with a hoarse voice: "I miss you very much too." He missed him, the gentle Yuan, the Yuan who accompanied him, and the Yuan who made him fall in love at first sight, and never see each other again.

Yuan Yuan's eyes became brighter, even though he was staying in the cold ice room, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and his voice became hoarse: "You are so beautiful."

Shen Qingxian only felt that his throat was dry, and his soul was burned by unspeakable emotions.

Yuan approached him, stared at his lips and said, "I'm sorry, my God."

After the words fell, he kissed him and blasphemed him.

Shen Qingxian didn't know how to react, his consciousness was erratic, like a flat boat in a storm, shaking and bumping, enduring the huge stimulation that was close to death... and the majestic joy that was more terrifying than death .

He whispered his name, helpless and vulnerable.Is this a dream?Sure enough, it was a dream, otherwise how could there be such overwhelming happiness.But is this really a dream?Can dreams be so real?So real that he felt his heat, his body and his heat and heat.

It would be nice if this wasn't a dream.

Shen Qingxian was startled suddenly, and when he moved, the pain of being crushed spread all over his body, which made him frown uncontrollably.

Yuan's voice rang in his ear: "I'm sorry, I'll clean it up for you."

That embarrassing place made Shen Qingxian's face turn red, and he turned his eyes away.

Yuan asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Shen Qingxian said in a low voice: "It's okay."

Yuan's voice was full of shame: "I'm sorry for doing this to you."

Shen Qingxian didn't like his tone, he said, "It's nothing."

Yuan Yuan's voice was even lower: "It may be nothing to you, but it is unforgettable to me."

Shen Qingxian's heart twitched, many words came to his lips but he didn't know where to start... He was a little at a loss, if it was just a dream, what's the point of saying more.

He didn't make a sound, but Yuan had pulled himself together. He almost asked Shen Qingxian cautiously: "Can I stay by your side?"

Shen Qingxian didn't move, it wasn't that he didn't want to answer him, but he didn't know how to answer him.

He also thought that he could stay by his side, but all of this was fake, and there was no truth from the beginning to the end, so how could he be greedy.

Following Shen Qingxian's silence, Yuan was lost again, even more lost than before, and his voice became softer: "I'm sorry."

Don't apologize, don't apologize.

Yuan finished dressing him, pursed her thin lips, and finally asked, "Can I see you again?"

One sentence awakened Shen Qingxian.What is he doing, what is he thinking, how can he sink in his dream?

With a thought, Shen Qingxian had already returned to the temple... He sat down wearily, the discomfort in his body reminding him of what happened just now.

"How long are you going to play tricks on me!" Shen Qingxian asked in a low voice.

No one responded to him, there seemed to be no existence that could respond to him.

Shen Qingxian stayed alone for a long time, finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and looked towards the ice room.

Yuan waited there, covered with a layer of frost, like a beautiful ice sculpture.

Shen Qingxian's heart felt like a needle was being pricked, his body moved faster than his thoughts, and he had already appeared in front of Yuan.

The moment the man in red saw him, the ice and snow melted and everything revived, as if he had regained his lost life.

Yuan hugged him and kissed him eagerly, hiding deep fear in his indescribable passion.

Shen Qingxian's heart ached beyond measure, how could he push him away.

Shen Qingxian doesn't know what this is... He always reminds himself that this is a dream, but he can't help but sink into it.

The beautiful Yuan, the gentle Yuan, the Yuan who loves him.

They see each other from time to time, kiss from time to time, and sleep in each other's arms all the time.

If this is a dream, what is real?Is there no deep world?Is that the world that he couldn't find him after searching so hard?

He didn't want that kind of truth.

Just when he had this idea, he "woke up".

He was still standing in the temple, but his and Yuan's positions were switched again.

Looking at the aloof god, he experienced the deep fear of Yuan in the "dream".

Shen Qingxian opened his mouth, a line of tears slid down the corner of his eyes: "Who the hell are you?"

Gu Jianshen's heart ached so badly, but he had reached this point, so he could only hold on.

"Who do you want me to be?" he asked.

"It shouldn't be what I hoped for..." Shen Qingxian shook his head and said, "...Who are you really?"

Gu Jian embraced him deeply, and gently kissed him on the forehead: "Don't be fooled by your heart, it will only give you what you want to see, and it will only deceive you."

Shen Qingxian looked up at him blankly.

Gu Jian said warmly: "You long for friendship, and Jin Yang appears; you long for love, and Yuan appears; you long for red flowers to be redeemed, and they are redeemed."

Shen Qingxian's lips trembled slightly: "Are they all my delusions?"

Gu Jianshen looked at him tenderly.

Shen Qingxian only felt top-heavy, he asked: "If they are all fake, then what is real?" Even his own feelings are false, so what is real.

Gu Jianshen hugged him again, giving him warmth and protection: "Let go of your heart and believe in the eternal God."