white head

Fei Ran stopped suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, but he seemed not sure, so he turned his head and asked Qi Nian with a hesitant tone:

"Tell me, San'er, what's the matter?"

Qi Nian glanced at him, and suddenly frowned, with a helpless and regretful expression:

"Don't you know?...Su Ersan transferred his inner alchemy to Fengli?"

It happened to be a festival that day. When Fei Ran came back from the world, someone had already hung up a lantern. The cinnabar-colored paper was painted with characters, flowers, plants and totems. The spell shrunk and was tucked away in the sleeve and brought back.

He first went to Bai Jin, and the fairy boy who guarded the gate looked innocent and helpless:

"Xianjun, my Xianjun is really not at home. A few days ago, he, he and the third prince went out together, and he hasn't come back yet!"

"What? The wounded guest? I heard it's the one from Qingqiu? That one's gone too, he just went out with Xianjun, and he hasn't come back yet!"

"Where are you going? This, this... I heard that I went to the mortal world, but I don't know what it is for. These days, there have been a lot of rumors in the sky, saying everything. You know, there are so many versions... "

Fei Ran took the lamp to look for Hua Lian.

Fortunately, Hua Lian was still there, the child turned red when he saw him, and then slammed the door behind him, refusing to come out.

He didn't urge, and didn't use any spells, just waited outside, when the sun was setting and patches of silver light were floating on the Milky Way, he finally heard a "creak".

Hua Lian came out with her eyes covered, her voice was a little hoarse, Fei Ran thought, she probably cried just now.

He also wanted to cry.

He wanted to think about it very much, but he didn't cry out because of how uncomfortable it was.Everyone in the sky knows his temperament of Immortal Feiqin, and he keeps his face. Even if Qi Nian was in trouble that year, he turned his face and lowered his eyes, and when he looked back, his face was still unhappy.

So when Hua Lian saw something reflecting light from the corner of Fei Ran's eye, he didn't think of it as "tears".

It wasn't until those tears accumulated in the corners of her eyes that they slid down one by one and landed on the lantern, infecting the paper palace lantern with small pieces of crimson watermarks, Hua Lian belatedly understood, oh, scarlet Ran is crying.

At that time, they were sitting on the banks on both sides of the Milky Way, and large patches of phosphorescence bloomed overwhelmingly on the water, like huge tears falling in the heart of the Milky Way.

This fits the occasion.

For a moment neither of them spoke.

The one in white looked down at the river for a long time before turning his head sideways.Eyes are out of focus.

Hua Lian's red and swollen eyeballs became even redder, she stretched out her hand, and shook it vigorously in front of his eyes twice.

Only then did Fei Ran wake up, but she still didn't make a sound, she opened her mouth reluctantly, but found that she couldn't utter a word.

"This time, Su Ersan really left."

After Hua Lian finished saying this, she saw a bright object rolling out of the man's eye socket just right, refracting the dazzling light like a labradorite, and it shattered when it slid over his chin. is the next one.

Immediately afterwards, more beads rolled down, fell on the lantern with a flutter, and slid into the collar.

It seems that in the long years, the fairy named Fei Ran has always appeared in this image——

In the memory, the talented elder brother who seems to be omnipotent has walked through many muds and thorns, but he has never lost his mind and is calm and calm.

Probably even those gods who are several times older can't do it.

The ability to cut thorns and make them into laurels.

So this time, why?

The person who had been treated like a child before gently moved closer, patted that person's shoulder like when someone was comforting someone when he was a child, then shook his head and sighed.

Hua Lian lowered her eyes, and murmured again: "I'm really gone, I can't come back."

Then suddenly he burst into a muffled laugh.

What did you think of?

Thinking of how many years ago, Xianjun Feiqin was just a little fairy who was a little more capable than others, and Qi Nian had just grown edges and corners. He ran to look for Brother Feiran, but when he entered the mansion, he saw a thin child, The skin was wrinkled and wrapped around his body, with a sad expression on his face.

For some reason, it was a little more pleasing.

Thinking about later, that time by the river, when Fei Ran got angry for the first time, he was a little scared, and he just wanted to tease the baby, the more he thought about it under the tree by the river, the more sad he became, and finally fell asleep crying.

There was also the later Young Master Su, who was obviously so arrogant but pretended to be "I'm kind" with a harmless face. It was clearly the heart of that child back then, no wonder Fei Ran would still...

love him.

love him?

Hua Lian's eyelids twitched, when did Fei Ran fall in love with Su Nian San?

Is it the time spent together day and night, or was it that Chang'an in the world was so beautiful in that year that it confused the mind and fascinated the mind?

I'm afraid that even Fei Ran herself can't know the answer.

"San'er... is he...to save Fengli?"

"Ah."

Hua Lian let out a long sigh, and didn't answer for a while. He carefully picked out his words, every word and every sentence seemed extremely laborious:

"When you saved Qi Nian, Su Ersan should have exchanged his life for his own..."

"Thanks to Fengli's inner alchemy, Fengli is the king of Qingqiu. Although he is not as good as the ancient Qilin, his skill should not be underestimated."

"What's more, it's his inner alchemy."

"It's just that the candle dragon is too powerful. Even so, Su Ersan still lost most of his energy, leaving only a small half of the inner alchemy. With Bai Jin's help, he managed to survive."

Hua Lian glanced at him, and saw that although he didn't answer, he was clearly listening carefully, thought for a while, and then continued:

"That's why he turned into that beast... It's small in size, Bai Jin said it's easy to raise, cough, it's not easy to raise, but it will be much faster to take care of."

"Actually, you know all of this, what you don't know is that later, when Fengli couldn't hold on any longer, Su Niansan forced Bai Jin to help him and return the half of his inner alchemy to Fengli. "

"You know, how many powerful ancient divine beasts like Qilin and Candle Dragon are still there today? Fengli is a beast, a divine beast, just like a demon. This inner alchemy is their life."

"Crimson Ran, Scarlet Ran?"

Hua Lian called twice tentatively, but didn't hear the man's reaction.So he withdrew his hand and sighed, and was about to leave, but when he got up, he was caught by the corner of his clothes.

He hurriedly looked down, and in the night of lotus root, at some point, fireflies appeared, and the stars fell on Fei Ran's white clothes. The man's shoulders trembled slightly, and he held him, but did not speak.

I don't know how long it took, until the hands and feet of the two of them were a little numb, and then they heard a voice, coming from behind, sparse and clear, like pear blossoms reflected in spring water:

"Feiqin Xianjun, which one are you acting in?"

Fei Ran opened her eyes wide and looked at him, vaguely remembering the first time she saw him in Chang'an.

It was still a somewhat unpredictable day, Young Master Su was asleep and fast asleep, Xiaobai Xiaolihua's silver clothes, silver eyes, he was still so annoying when he opened his mouth, but he was carrying Su Twenty-san behind his back, and would be reckless, ignorant and fearless. Young Master Su, bring it back to him.

So what about this time?

Can you... give him back to me again?

Can you?

He stood up staggeringly, and next to Bai Jin was a man in a Chinese robe, with half a smile in his eyes, and his hands crossed his chest, looking at him casually.

The third prince Qianhuang.

Bai Jin didn't tell him, so Qianhuang didn't dare to speak. That day on Lintong Street, the interesting little demon he thought he saw was actually Su Ersan.

Su Twenty-san, who had only a wisp of energy left.

It was the only ray of energy left, but it just floated down to the sky, landed on the ground, and somehow found Fei Ran, looked at him, and finally couldn't hold back, just wanted to touch him again.

Crimson Ran ah.

This time, is it really time to say goodbye?

The wind blows, and the fireflies also fly over, Bai Jin looked at Fei Ran, then at the golden fish eyes, and gritted his teeth, but still had to be ruthless:

"In the final analysis, it was Su Ersan's life. He was supposed to be like this. It's just that he got Fengli's inner alchemy by accident, but that inner alchemy wasn't his thing in the first place. Dust to ashes, dust to dust. Earth, it’s all a predetermined fate.”

Bai Jin's words are tactful, but every sentence is thorny, Fei Ran is not incapable of hearing it.

Su Twenty-san should die?Of course not.So, who made him come to this point and had to die?

It's him.

His eyes darkened, and he suddenly remembered that day, when the moonlight shrouded Chang'an, and fireflies flew through the moonlight. Young Master Su was sitting on the corner of the bed, his eyes were three points perplexed, three points puzzled, and four points true and determined, asking he:

"Does it really have to be like this? Doesn't it make no difference whether people or demons desire to obtain sincere feelings?"

And said:

"Just like Fei Ran, you are my best friend, so whether you are an ordinary businessman, a warlock, or even a monster, I will not leave you because of this."

That was the beginning of the story. At that time, all the people hadn't finished their appearances, and all the stories hadn't had time to be shown to the world. He was just the ordinary treasurer Fei Ran on the top of Chang'an City, and he was one of the second generation ancestors in the capital who didn't deserve his name.

It's better to just stop at the beginning, and he will be his hands-off shopkeeper, and he will be his idle young master. Indulging in life for a lifetime is better than being alone for eternity.

Unfortunately, he didn't even have time to regret it.

If I could fall in love with you at that time.

If it had never snowed in Chang'an, we would never have met.

If I knew, it would always be you who I wanted to protect.

If you haven't used that forgetting formula, I haven't lost my memory either.

If only I could learn to appreciate it then.

If I could have found out earlier, I would have fallen in love with you long before I found out.

If I could fall in love with you at that time.

I love you.

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