Miss Qingan every year

Not long after the small peach blossoms, there are a few branches of pear blossoms among them, like snowflakes dotted in a peach red, the warm spring in the demon world, the scenery is even better than the world in March.Afterwards, Le Wan didn't take him for a stroll after all, he just took him to sit under the willows, the two of them looked at the spring scenery, the two sides were silent, each changing his mind.

The willow leaves float lightly above the lake, and when a breeze comes, he sees the willow leaves floating elsewhere. Qing An raises his eyes slightly, looking at the mountains, but sees the clouds and mist and the smoke from the kitchen. He is thinking of the days when he was still in the world. up.That year, I walked out the door and walked in the ten-mile long street, but looking up from a distance, I can see the smoke from every household. After dusk, the lights are lit in the distance, and the surroundings are still lively, unlike today's days in the heavenly court. Very boring.

Suddenly, he felt a little homesick, what he was thinking about was his and Le Wan's home, and the time between him and him in those years.

The breeze blew down a willow leaf, Qing An opened his palm, but seeing the willow leaf falling gently on his palm, the tip of the willow leaf was young, he picked up a corner, and flicked it on Le Wan's hand.

When the wolf turned his face, he smiled at him, and then looked at the lake, "Although the willow leaves have fallen, they still have a place to return to. But, Le Wan...then where are you and me? Where are you?" After speaking, he sighed lightly, his eyes revealing a rare blankness.

The wolf curled his lips when he heard the words, then grabbed the willow leaf in his hand, then tilted his head and put it on Qing'an's shoulder, "I never believe in fate, nor do I believe in fate, but I have loved you since hundreds of years ago." With that one glance of yours, you believed in your destiny, you also believed in fate, and you knew where I belonged." He still remembered the first time when he met him, just for a split second, he suddenly felt that there was a place where he and the young man in white were there, That's called home.

"Master, do you still think about the Talisman Book so far?" The wolf gradually plucked the leaves from the willow branches in boredom, and finally the willow branches remained.

"I remember, but I don't want to." After hundreds of years of entanglement and hundreds of years of lovesickness for him, in the end it just became a cloud.Thinking about the matter with Zishu back then, Qing An just wanted to laugh at his own long-term love, but he couldn't win his heart after all.

"Is that why you think of me?" Le Wan got up from his shoulders, her eyes were very indifferent, and her tone was quite cold.

Qing An froze for a moment, and slightly parted her lips to say something, but suddenly couldn't think of what to say.But what the wolf said seems to be correct... If I don't think of Zishu anymore, how can I think of him.

He looked at Le Wan, and suddenly realized that he hadn't looked at him carefully.In the past, this wolf was still the boy who was a head shorter than himself, who liked to sit aside and listen to him tell stories, smiled silly at him, and also liked to pull his sleeves and shake him from side to side... I don’t want time to pass by , the age passed, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a head taller than himself, and he no longer liked to listen to his stories, and he would no longer often pull his sleeves and shake them.

His heart trembled suddenly, it turned out that Qing An had already remembered him and every bit of him in his heart before he knew it.

After being silent for a while, Le Wan finally asked, "When are you going to leave?"

"tomorrow."

"Then why did you come to see me?" If this person didn't have the idea of ​​staying, if he saw this person once, he would be deeply in love, and in the end he would be the one who hurt himself.

Qing An stopped talking, just stood up, and then left with a flick of his sleeves. Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, the wolf stopped him. Qing An looked back, but in an instant, he saw a trace of disappointment on the wolf's face. .

"Where are you going?" As soon as the words finished, Le Wan stood up quickly.

"I'll just go there and have a look." He pointed to the depths of the peach grove, his tone remained calm, "You don't want to see me, and I have no reason to stay, you... go back." After finishing speaking, turn around again After turning around, he took a step and walked towards the deeper part of the peach forest.

The wolf stared at him blankly. He wanted to keep up with him, but his feet weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift them up. He wanted to say something to keep him, but he opened his lips. But he couldn't say a word.In the end, he could only silently watch that person drift away, letting the peach blossoms fall in the sky before his eyes, messing up his eyes and mind.

When the figure was gone, he called out softly, "Master..." That sound was like a sigh, both helpless and lost.

Should he go to him?

It's just that that person never thought of staying...

The wolf looked at the peach forest and hesitated for a long time, and finally took a step, and the hands hidden under the sleeves could not help but clenched tightly.

Stepping into the peach grove and taking a few steps further, he raised his eyes and glanced left and right, and suddenly saw, under a pear tree among many peach blossoms, there was a person standing upright, dressed in white, as cold as jade, standing in front of that person When I look back, I still see the same features as before, and the people are like ink paintings.

Before he could turn his face back, the wolf hurriedly called softly: "Master." Finally, he stepped forward a few steps and put his arms around the man's waist.

The faint fragrance of water, mixed with the fragrance of peach and pear filled the nose, and the wolf's chin rested on Qing An's shoulder. He closed his eyes slightly, and only tightly wrapped his arms around the man.It's been a long time since I hugged him like this, maybe it's been more than half a year?

"Tuer, I beg you... stay, okay?" Le Wan asked softly, "Tuer also begs you to forget about the past and the old people... I just beg you, can you remember the past and the past between me and you?" That's enough for now." At the end, the wolf choked up a bit.

This was the last time he begged him, and if this person was still unwilling to stay, he had no choice but to let go.

Hearing this, Qing An was stunned for a moment. He turned his face away, only looked at the front and said indifferently: "I will stay, but not now."

"..."

"Besides, you're married too." Qing An said with a slight sideways face.

Le Wan frowned, and the hand around Qing An's waist suddenly squeezed the flesh in his lower abdomen, "Bullshit! When did I marry a wife, why didn't I know?" Dissipated, and now there is only helplessness left.

Qing An blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Master, I just fell in love with you." Le Wan saw that he was stunned, and couldn't help grinning, her sharp teeth pressed against her lower lip, still the same as when she was a boy.

"Heh..." Qing An smiled.

In the end, the wolf let go of him, took a step forward, and then walked up to Qing An with a smile on his face. He took his hand and interlocked his fingers.

Seeing his smile, Qing An shook her head helplessly and let him lead her.

But he also said that he would stay, but not now.