Sao Ke is a spectator

Yu Ping fell asleep when he was tired from crying, and I stayed by his bed until the deepest and most quiet time of the night, until Luan Qing came.

He stood in the middle of the courtyard, his long hair dragging the ground without any wind, and his red clothes were very eye-catching in the night. He said: "Ye Zhangshu once asked me something, I wonder if Yan Jun is interested in knowing?"

"Since you came to find me on purpose, why bother to make a fuss, just say it."

He teased: "When did the cold-hearted Yan Jun become impatient? This is not like you."

I sneered: "Why does Yuelao treat one more favorably than another, I'm afraid he's not half as cold as you."

He didn't refute, and looked at me meaningfully: "That day in the red bean forest, he asked me if I remembered a man named Yu Ping. I don't recognize the species, but I didn't tell him, guess why?"

"Because once you answer that he remembers, then his next question will be to ask you who is the person who became attached to Yu Ping."

He chuckled: "Then he said, if he sees Yu Ping's love in the future, he will just leave the mortal world. At that time, I was thinking, either he has hatred for this person or love for this person, but now I I finally figured it out, it turned out that he had arranged everything a long time ago and wanted to wait for someone to come alone."

I looked back at Yu Ping in the room, and my heart was astonished. Every step he made was meticulous and decisive. It was almost a desperate gamble. If I came, he would win. If I didn’t come, he would win. He just lost everything.

I asked "Why are you telling me this?"

He took a strand of hair from his hair and wrapped it around his fingertips a few times, and then the strand of hair stretched toward my feet like a swimming dragon. I subconsciously took a few steps back, but still didn't I can stop it from climbing up my ankle, and the other end of the hair extends into the room where Yuping is, and then I feel a nameless tremor.

The tremor continued to spread and expand, until there was an exclamation from inside the room, corresponding to my panic and panic.What followed was a sense of freshness rushing into the blood, similar to the clear spring falling straight between the cliffs, as if it could wash away the mottled stones at the bottom of the pool.

Luan Qing came up behind me, pinched the red silk with both fingers and asked playfully, "Do you think this is superfluous or just icing on the cake?"

"Why are you doing this?"

His finger moved on the red line: "Of course I'm doing my job. As a Yue Lao, how can I tolerate the existence of Gu Luan in the world, shouldn't you thank me?"

The door opened with a 'squeak', and I saw Yu Ping walking out of the room. The red thread between my ankles was not restrained by any movement, and stretched and stretched between me and him invisible.Luanqing quickly hid me and him, and then stood with his hands behind his back to watch from the sidelines.

Yu Ping's expression was a bit wrong, his originally pale face was blushing, he hurried to the well to draw a bucket of water, threw the changed clothes into the basin, and muttered while scrubbing: "He But a man! How can I have such a dream, I really have no shame, no shame..."

Luan Qing on the side said quietly: "It's such a beautiful night, if I stay any longer, I won't be interested." Then he walked out of the courtyard, and said as he walked: "I think you know him even if I don't tell you." Your lifespan is coming to an end, if you don't take good care of it, you will have to wait for the next life, and then I won't do anything to help you..."

I didn't get out of my complicated thoughts until I couldn't hear his voice anymore, and then there was a stormy wave in my chest that seemed to break my chest. At this time, Yu Ping also saw me. He was startled by me, and put his hand The freshly washed clothes were also thrown away, and he stared at me dumbfounded, his lips trembling violently.

I walked up to him and looked at him without saying a word. After a long while, he stepped back a few steps, with evasive eyes: "When... when were you here?"

I approached him, stared into his eyes and said word by word: "I want you."

He was stunned at first, then panicked, avoided my sight and wiped the water stains on his hands with a helpless face, until his hands were flushed red and refused to stop, he gradually turned his face away Go: "I don't understand what you're saying."

Immediately, I pulled him over, grabbed his body with one hand and wrapped the other around his neck to hold him tightly. He struggled and looked embarrassed, and I said, "You know I'm What to say, from now on, we will continue your unfinished dream just now."

As I said that, I pulled him into the room, and he resisted stubbornly: "What are you talking nonsense, how do you know about my dreams, can you let me go first, what do you want to do..."

The door closed tightly again with a 'squeak', and the hand I was holding was shaking violently in the darkness, and he said, "Don't do this, Yang Zhuo."

I pulled him into my arms with all my strength, and planted dense kisses on his dull face. He tried his best to dodge, but he couldn't escape under my restraint, until finally his whole body gradually softened. Coming down, the disordered breath showed hesitation.

The cool and watery silver light leaked in from the window edge, and the people on the couch were bathed in the moonlight at this moment, and they cast a layer of silvery white light on their thin bodies.The flower of eternal life poured out a colorless and odorless fragrance as his chest rose and fell. I slowly pressed over him and hugged him tightly, wishing I could cut open his chest and sew him into my stomach.

The moment I entered him, the face hidden in my memory gradually overlapped with him, and the long-gone years were brought to my eyes one by one.It wasn't until this moment that I realized that the person I loved so much had appeared in front of me 500 years ago, cynically said he liked me, but turned around and embraced him in his arms.

That night in Wangling, after I had been entangled with him all night, he begged me to save Mu Yang, who was about to be reduced to ashes. With the tears he shed, my heart was also ashamed, because I didn’t know him. It is Yu Ping, not because of all the actions he did before, but because he put another person in his eyes after turning around again, and I did not exist at that time.

How many people and things can his heart hold?And how much space can I occupy in that square inch?

I made a fierce collision, deepening each time, he was like a leaf about to fall under me, and I was a gust of wind that could dominate his life or death, I wanted him to belong to me completely, I wanted him Follow my footsteps forward and back, I want him to be able to hold no one in his eyes anymore.

"Yu Ping, whether you like it or not, from now on you will only have me in your eyes..."

Unstoppable groans and groans came out of his mouth piecemeal, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength to climb onto my shoulder, put his lips to my ear, and gasped, "In the dream is You, you are in your eyes, you are in your heart, even...you are in your body, whether you believe it or not, Yu Ping is waiting for you in this life, and will be waiting for you in the next life, um... ...you slow down..."

The emotional tide surged in and retreated swiftly, I trembled with him at the same time, and then he fell limply on the couch as if his muscles and bones had been removed.After a long time, he looked at me with a half-smile, his dull face shining brightly under the moonlight.

With an extremely tired expression, he leaned his face lazily, rubbing the tip of his nose against my chin, and said: "Seeing you in the teahouse that day was like returning from a long dream. It was a first-time acquaintance, but there was a kind of reunion after a long absence. At that time, I was thinking...whether we met in the previous life."

I stroked his hair, and placed a feather-light kiss between his brows: "You want to know about the previous life?"

He shook his head: "I haven't lived and understood in this life, so I don't have the time to worry about the affairs of the previous life, let him pass the past, it's better to focus on living the present instead of chasing after the previous life.

The Duke of Zhou once said that a wise man is easy to walk in the middle of the clouds, but a fool only turns over the filth of the world, and I am not a fool to turn over the filth of the world, and besides, there may not be you in it, and even if there is you, it may not be better than the you in front of me. good. "After speaking, he raised his face cheaply, his eyes were blurred like lights, and his hands were free on my body, with temptation and invitation——