Favorability system of color control

During the Ching Ming Festival, there were many rains, which dyed the mountains, water and stone paths green.

It rains in Qinchuan every Qingming Festival, and I don't know why.Xun Fangzhi, who had just cleaned Ouyang's old house, opened the window and looked at the distant mountains.

At this time, almost that person is coming back again.She got up and took the umbrella to open the gate.

Holding an umbrella, Ouyang Shaogong walked slowly across the Qingshiban Street, and when he saw Xunfang standing in front of his house, he smiled and nodded to say hello: It was as if he had met an old friend who had not reunited for a long time.

Xun Fang endured the soreness in her heart: "You are back."

"I'll come back and talk to him." Ouyang Shaogong looked sideways at the house not far from his home, "Tu Su and Qingxue are also back?"

"It's like this every year." She said softly, more like convincing herself that she didn't know that she had lived like this for several years.Day after day, year after year, waiting for someone who will always come back for someone else.

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were calm and even gentle: "Lan Sheng wrote to me saying that Ruqin is married too. Xunfang...you don't have to wait for me."

Since Ling Qing died, he could no longer fall in love with anyone, even Xun Fang whom he loved so much.

Maybe he still loves Xunfang more from the beginning to the end, but now every day he lives is given by that boy.He can love Xunfang with his own life, but he cannot love Xunfang with Lingqing's life—even if Lingqing chooses to stay with Lingyue in the end.

Xun Fang forced a smile.

When she stayed by Shaogong's side as "Aunt Tong", she never thought that such a young man would eventually become a gap between her and Shaogong. There is no way.

But she couldn't hate Lingqing either.

That boy was far gentler than he thought.

The two were silent for a while, and Ouyang Shaogong said, "Xun Fang, I'll go to Fang's house."

Xun Fang lowered her head: "Are you coming back tonight?"

Every year she asked this question, and every year Ouyang Shaogong replied: "No, I want to accompany him at night. He can't sleep well by himself at night."

He himself didn't notice the doting and familiarity in the words that couldn't be ignored.

Xun Fang stared blankly at his back fading away, without any regrets.

The Fang family seems to be different every year.

He knocked on the door, and amidst Fang Lansheng's twittering, he personally dug out the jar of wine that he buried last year from under the tree where Lingqing kissed him back then.

"I said Shaogong, Lingqing has been dead for six years. Back then you made my sister wait for you for so many years for the 'dead' Xunfang. Now you want to let Xunfang wait for you for the dead Lingqing. Waiting for you for many years?" Fang Lansheng's personality is indeed much more stable than before, even in front of close friends, he still unconsciously reveals his youthful temperament.

Ouyang Shaogong held the umbrella in one hand and held the wine jar in the other: "I told her not to wait."

"Hey! Shaogong! It's 'dead people can't be resurrected'. Xun Fang didn't die back then, but Ling Qing died so much that his seven souls and six souls dissipated..." Ouyang Shaogong paused, Fang Lansheng changed embarrassingly He said in a more euphemistic way, "I know you are sad, but you can't keep losing what you have now for what you have lost forever."

When the news of Ling Qing's death first came to him, he still had lingering fears of the original madness of the now calm man in front of him.

Ouyang Shaogong smiled at him sideways: "Only you understand this truth." Lan Sheng agreed to marry Sun Yueyan at that time, and Qingxue thought Lan Sheng was someone pretending to be.

"Besides you and elder brother, Wooden Face and I understand." He thought of Ling Yue, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, curled his lips, "My elder brother can see Ling Qing's face every day, but you are guarding a tomb of clothes. , maybe you are a little more crazy than him."

"I heard that Tu Su and Qingxue have been to many places in the past few years, but unfortunately I have never met them." He didn't intend to listen to anyone's persuasion, so he naturally brought the topic to Tu Su. Sure enough, Fang Lansheng began to ask He complained: "Yes, you can all go outside Qinchuan, my second sister..."

That's great, except that the most important person is not by his side, everything is just right.

Around Shen Shi, he came to the river that caused Ling Qing to leave him.

The drizzle created small eddies on the river surface. This time, the river lantern he lowered had Ling Qing and his own name written on it, next to each other.

Baili Tusu came to look for him in front of Lingqing's grave with this lamp, followed by Qingxue: "Shaogong..."

"You're here. When did He Qingxue come back? How has this year been?" He continued to pour a glass of wine in front of Lingqing's grave, "I heard that senior brother is in retreat again."

Originally, he came to persuade this person, but it seemed that Shao Gong knew exactly what he was doing.Baili Tusu hesitated for a moment, put the river lantern on the mat in front of Lingqing's grave, and sat next to Ouyang Shaogong: "Qingxue and I came back half a month ago. We went to Southern Xinjiang from Jiangdu and accompanied Qingxue during the New Year's Eve." Xue Huiyou even looked at her elder brother."

"Qianzhang, I haven't seen him for a long time, maybe I will go to Youdu to see this year." Ouyang Shaogong spread his hands, "I only bring a pair of cups when I come to see Lingqing, it seems that Tu Su, you will not be able to drink today .”

"...Master said that senior brother is likely to be able to cultivate into a sword fairy, but senior senior brother treats people more coldly than master." Tu Su sighed, Qingxue stuck out her tongue and added: "Senior senior brother does not allow others to enter his room now. Senior Sister Ci Fuqu wanted to help him tidy up, and he almost cried because of him. However, the strange thing is that Ling Duan didn't speak for Senior Sister Fuqu."

"My senior brother and Ling Duan have a pretty good relationship. Ling Duan is just jealous of senior senior brother and doesn't like me." That face is no longer angry..."

Over his ears was the conversation between Tu Su and Qingxue who were getting more and more off topic, and Ouyang Shaogong filled another glass of wine for himself and Ling Qing.

Time is terrible, he thought.

When Ling Yue informed them of Ling Qing's death, Tu Su locked himself in the forbidden area for half a year, and Master Zi Yin threw up his sleeves and didn't want to care about him.

Now I can also be with Qingxue peacefully.

At that time, Lingyue didn't want to see the two of them, but now, although most of the time he was silent, he could stop and say a few words when he met Lansheng when he came to see Lansheng.

It seems that only he is still trapped in that relationship and time, unable to get out, and unable to go back.

The first time I saw Ling Qing was at the mountain gate where new disciples were recruited in Tianyong City.Ling Qing opened his mouth to call him a beauty, but in fact he was lazily leaning aside, and he himself was a beautiful beauty.

Later... Later, if he had known that one day this person would become a thorn in his heart that could not be unplugged, he would not have asked Ling Qing to follow the river lamp to find him that day.

In the first year after Ling Qing's death, Ling Qing's body was sealed by Ling Yue in a cold jade coffin in the South China Sea. His face was like a deep sleep, but he would never wake up again.He set up a tomb in Qinchuan for Lingqing, and felt a dull pain in his heart after staying in Qinchuan, so he simply left Ouyang's old house to Xunfang, and went out to travel by himself.

I have seen spring flowers, met summer rain, enjoyed autumn moon, seen winter snow, and finally returned to Qinchuan to clean the tomb in Qingming.

It turned out that the man had been dead for the sixth year.After the soul was completed, there were suddenly many more memories, not all of them were complete, but he knew in his heart that they were all the life he experienced after being demoted as a mortal.

But it was this person who made him understand that it doesn't matter if a person dies, and there is a next life; it was this person who made him understand that a person is dead after death, and from now on there will be no one named Ling Qing in heaven or earth. For his soul-stirring.

Widowed relatives and love, reincarnation, are all lonely lives.

He raised his glass to the void and drank it down.

This order is not fake, but how affectionate it is.

The author has something to say:

There have been a lot of things in the past two days. Last night, in order to find the fabric for Xiao Gu's cloak, I found QAQ at three o'clock in the morning.

After returning to school tonight, if I can write a chapter and update it, I will post it. If I can’t write it, I will write a chapter for everyone tomorrow.

Happy Ching Ming Festival!Little angels, have you all gone outing, swinging and flying kites? !

The author does not have a holiday but is still called home for a second meal QAQ