spring ice

The flames in front of him swept away, like a sea of ​​red blood, screaming hell, and there was nowhere to stand.Gao Ya no longer hesitated, and stepped into the flames.

When he first entered the door, he was so hot that he couldn't open his eyes, and felt that he could be roasted at any time, but now he didn't seem to feel the heat anymore.

He didn't walk fast, he took every step very carefully, picking the place where the fire was the weakest, like an invisible and narrow bridge, even so, the flames still greedily rushed to his waist in some places, but his legs and feet were not engulfed by the flames. Devoured, even the hair is no longer burnt.The young monk sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, walked gracefully and staggeringly from this splendor, the flames passed by without any disturbance, and he never knocked down a slender lamp under his feet, his whole body was enveloped by a hazy mist He stopped, he was approaching in a moment, the hand holding the monk's wrist was extremely cold, like a pair of cold iron shackles.

"Dare to ask the master's name?"

"My name is Botanma."

Gao Ya sighed: "What a botanma."

Botanmo suddenly opened his eyes, turned Gaoya with his backhand, jumped up and down like an ape in the forest, passed through the long hall, and extinguished the sparks on his body. When he looked back, the sea of ​​flames was not as raging as before. There were a few places showing signs of dying out.Botanmo stared at the messy embers, with a sense of sadness in his eyes.

In the end, Gao Ya was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times, and asked, "Did I delay Master's Enlightenment?"

Botanmo said: "It's all right." He turned around and left, and returned after a while, carrying a small sandalwood box and a long and narrow cloth bag.He tucked these two things into Gaoya's arms, and didn't care about the expression on his face, and said, "My friend asked me to tell you, next time, please don't throw heavy objects into the valley when you are climbing mountains and rivers, it may It will kill people."

Three shifts have passed.Feng Huanyuan was still sitting, frowning slightly.

He felt as if an hour had passed, but he didn't dare to confirm it.It seems that the remnant soul who doesn't know that he is dead can still behave as usual as long as he is not pierced.

But he finally stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the door.

The moment he was about to open the door, Gao Ya jumped in and almost knocked him down.Feng Huanyuan supported Gaoya in time, and without raising his head, he stuffed the small sandalwood box to him. Before he could say a word, the world was spinning for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself leaning against the head of the bed. Hold his hand.Gao Ya subconsciously pulled her hand back, Feng Huanyuan squeezed it a little bit harder, and asked, "What do you think?"

Only then did Gao Ya notice that Feng Huanyuan's hands were hot, but the reason was not because Feng Huanyuan had a fever, but because his own hands were too cold.Not only his hands, but his internal organs seemed to be frozen, and a layer of hoarfrost formed on his clothes.Gao Ya tried her best to control Ge Ge's chattering teeth, and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just a backlash from too much luck."

Feng Huanyuan remained silent, and put his other hand on the elegant vest, a steady stream of warmth gradually melted away his stiff limbs.Gao Ya struggled to calm down the turbulent qi in her dantian, and pushed him away with one hand: "I'll save you, you save me, there's no end to this."

Feng Huanyuan said: "Isn't this the end?" An arm was still around him vaguely.The charcoal fire in the room was buzzing, and the dilapidated furnishings left a faint smell of sandalwood. Elegantly took off his coat, and the wet black hair dripped from his shoulders like spring water. Due to excessive wear and tear, he looked very docile. As long as he didn't open his mouth, he was alone. .Feng Huanyuan knew that this opportunity was once in a lifetime, so he put the messy hair on his cheeks behind his ears without any scruples. "Where did you go?

Gao Ya lazily said: "Walk through Red Lotus Hell."

Feng Huanyuan took him into his arms. "No wonder you're so cold."

Gao Ya sneered and said: "Don't come here, Zhuomoxuan hasn't settled the debt with you yet."

"Lao Qi is too defenseless, and he doesn't know how to do things. I'm afraid that you will be hurt. I can still deal with him for a while."

Gao Ya was distracted, and casually said: "Then I'm going to find you or is it in the way?"

Feng Huanyuan smiled and said: "Of course not, it was a life-saving love. Just now it was also a life-saving love. It seems that I owe more and more, but I can't pay it back now, huh? I hope you are kind enough to give me a few more days. "

He was very close when he said the last few words, Gaoya leaned against him, almost could feel the pulse of blood coming from under his clothes, and forced herself to stay awake. "Your junior sister instructed me to go."

Feng Huanyuan curled a strand of his long hair around his fingers and played with it. "You said Aya. She really came too."

"No matter how you look at it, she likes you very much."

Feng Huanyuan said: "I never said that she doesn't like me."

He is frank, elegant and instinctively wants to refute. He always feels that there seems to be some contradiction between what he said and the previous description, but he can't remember it for a while. It is different from the scene of destruction when facing Botanma just now, it is a kind of killing without arms that gradually heats up until there is nowhere to escape. "A friend of mine once lamented that if you think you can play with other people's hearts, then you will definitely be played by others. You must be chaotic and abandon, causing people to turn from love to hatred."

This argument was very arbitrary, and Feng Huanyuan didn't bother with him. "Well, I've had enough scapegoats, it's not bad."

He rested his chin on the top of Gao Ya's head, and his voice floated down muffled from above. "Best friends turned against each other and became Kou Qiu. When they became Kou Qiu, they couldn't do anything. It was embarrassing, thanks to them being able to bear it. Can you believe it? Lao Qi and I almost grew up wearing a pair of pants. He was weak and sick when he was young. The bullying is all because of me covering him. Even the senior brother, everyone used to have a friendship of facing the wall and copying books together. Now they are vying to kill me, I want to break my head, and I don’t know where I went wrong..."

"Or it's really that you have failed too much in life."

Feng Huanyuan laughed dumbfounded, and turned his shoulders to meet his gaze. "I think you should also appreciate me more. Why do you show dislike?"

Gao Ya don't open your eyes. "You can be mentally prepared for the day when I want your life too, so that there will be no big gap."

Feng Huanyuan noticed that he was shaking slightly, so he put a hand on his heart. "Are you still cold?"

It's not cold anymore.Gao Ya's current problem is not only lack of coldness.It may be that once the spirit that has been tense for a long time is relaxed, the consciousness cannot be concentrated, and it starts to escape from various gaps, and the reason gradually becomes blurred.Feng Huanyuan was still talking, his voice was intermittent, not harsh or meaningless, it was just a kind of gentle comfort, and he suddenly didn't hear it.Feng Huanyuan's other hand gently and cautiously slid down his back, staying on his waist, obviously able to advance or retreat, and wherever it touched him, there was a strange, sour feeling of heartbreak Feeling, as if unbearable, and as if hoping for more, Gao Ya was so anxious that she almost cried, suddenly raised her head, and hit Feng Huanyuan's chin, Feng Huanyuan was in pain, "uh", but felt that Gao Ya suddenly grabbed his Hand, almost desperately and desperately brought it down.

Feng Huanyuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you can repay me like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for me."

After all, he didn't stop his hands at all, and immediately moved smoothly.Gao Ya lay in his arms panting, her shoulder blades tensed, her body trembling violently, like a fragile animal that completely entrusted its life to his hands.Feng Huanyuan stopped occasionally, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair, but Gao Ya might not be able to notice it.To be honest, Feng Huanyuan couldn't help being curious about how Gao Ya could let himself go so completely, compared to this dreamlike throwing himself into his arms, to the point where he even wondered if there was something deeper behind it. However, the outlook on life of being drunk today quickly occupied the main position.He quickened the frequency of his movements.Gao Ya let out a sharp whimper.

The frenzy passed for a moment, and the remaining blank space was very long.Feng Huanyuan caressed the vertebrae on his back, helping him prolong the fluctuation of the aftertaste.This was the longest time, the charcoal fire in the basin had already been extinguished, but the warmth lingered like an illusion for a long time, until the oil lamp was burned out, and the room fell into darkness after the flame danced for the last time, and suddenly fell into the gray dawn light from outside, Feng Huanyuan raised his head , only to realize that it was morning.He withdrew his hand as unobtrusively as possible, moved his numb legs and got out of bed, trying to find something to wipe in the room.The moment he let go of Gao Ya, Gao Ya raised her head.

Their eyes met, and before Feng Huanyuan had time to say anything, Gao Ya jumped up.

Feng Huanyuan subconsciously wanted to block the direction of the door, but Gao Ya was faster than him, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.