Miss Qingan every year

When the wolf woke up, it was already late at night.

Jin Wan was already beside his couch, falling asleep on her stomach, Le Wan stared at her blankly, then turned to look at the roof of the tent, and after a long while, she fully recalled what happened today.He raised his arms, but his head ached at this moment. He frowned slightly, and only half sat on the couch, and then he looked at Jin Wan again.

I am used to seeing her gentle appearance on weekdays, but now she is sleeping on the side of the bed, her cheeks are flushed, and her red lips are slightly parted, this is another look.

Le Wan stared at her for a long time, then got up and lay down on the bed, although his head still hurts and his eyes were dizzy when he was on the bed, but standing still for a while, he felt much better.The next moment, he took off his robe and put it on her body.

He didn't stay for a long time, just took a paper umbrella and walked outside the house.The heavy rain has not stopped, and even the courtyard has accumulated a lot of rain at this time, and the cold wind and rain are blowing on his face, making him shiver from the cold, and even his hands have turned purple from the cold.

He held the umbrella and stopped under the eaves, looking at the hazy rain in front of him, and then thought of that person... For a moment, the slightest pain and sourness rose to the top of his heart, and the fingers clinging to the handle of the umbrella couldn't help but tightened a little. The knuckles also turned slightly red.

I don't know how long it took to stop here, he was already thin, and after being blown by these gusts of cold wind, his body was even more uncomfortable, but he was also sober.He didn't know why he came out, maybe he thought that person would come back in the next moment, if so, he should still be dressed in white, walking slowly with a lantern in hand, the orange light shines on his clothes and on his face, When he was very close to him, the light of the lantern illuminated their world, and even brought the man into their hearts.

But this is a dream after all.Even if I think about it day and night and dream a hundred times, I still can't see that I will meet that person again in a certain day.

"Master, please be safe." Le Wan looked up at the raindrops slowly dripping from the eaves, and then sighed softly.

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A few days later, the heavy rain stopped and the sky gradually dawned.Le Wan, who had been resting in bed for several days, was finally discharged from the hospital to read on this day.

Bring a bamboo chair and place it under the shady tree. The bright golden sunlight shines through the leaves and falls on the book with golden light.Although Le Wan had the leisure to read the book today, he couldn't read a single word of the book's content, and at this moment, he was worried about that person all the time.

It's just that Le Wan doesn't know either.

He subverted the Three Realms for him, but he still couldn't get back the year when that wolf was still there.

Since then, the world has returned to calm, as if the wind and rain in the previous days had never happened, but even though it has returned to calm, Ke Lewan still remembers Qing An.That kind of longing and concern is deeper than in the past. He doesn't know when he will meet him again, and he doesn't know when he will be able to drink tea and chat with him again, and hold a game of chess.

In his whole life, the most memorable person is not that person, but apart from him, there is no one who can warm up every year when he was young.

Today is the festive season in the demon world, every house is brightly lit, laughing and laughing, big and small demons toast and laugh, lively and noisy.At night, there were still little demons playing firecrackers in front of other houses. When the sound of bamboo crackling was heard, the little demons covered their ears and ran away smiling.

It's just that the hustle and bustle outside is the hustle and bustle, these things have nothing to do with Le Wan.Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, his place is really very deserted. He has been lying on the couch for a long time, but he couldn't fall asleep. The sound of firecrackers outside came to his ears, as if accompanied by laughter and words. The more depressed I felt, the thoughts drifted unconsciously to the past...that was the past when Master was with me.

But now, it's only him.

After tossing and turning, he finally put on his clothes and stayed on the bed, stepped out of the room and sat in the courtyard to enjoy the moon.Unexpectedly, just as he sat down, a smallpox suddenly appeared in the sky, but it was only a flash in the pan. He only remembered that the sparks lit up half the sky, and the smallpox dispersed like a stream of clouds.

Unexpectedly, the smallpox just dissipated, and suddenly a fairy came stepping on the clouds, with a face like a crown jade, and a dying person in his arms.The Immortal in the Clouds seemed real and illusory, like mist and smoke, like a gust of breeze, he landed steadily in front of Le Wan's eyes.

And that fairy is Xingjun, his face is expressionless at this time, but it is not difficult to see that there seems to be sadness in his brows and eyes.

"..." Le Wan was surprised, and when his eyes fell on the person in his arms, Xingjun suddenly picked him up, passed Le Wan, walked into the room and put him on the couch.

As for the person lying on the couch, his blue hair had already turned into snow, he closed his eyes tightly, his face was extremely pale at first glance, even his lips were blue and white.

With just one glance, Le Wan recognized that pale and thin person, who was exactly what he was thinking of, his heart trembled suddenly, his nose felt sore, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Do you remember? He is your master." Xingjun said suddenly.

"What's wrong with him?" Le Wan's hands, hidden under his sleeves, suddenly clenched into fists, his fingertips pricked his palms lightly, and there were bursts of tingling pain, but this pain was no match for the pain like thousands of silver needles piercing the apex of his heart.

"I've been punished heavily, I'm afraid I won't survive." Xingjun said indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, he glanced sideways at Le Wan, saw that he was silent with downcast eyes, took out a letter from his sleeve, Bi and Le Wan, "This is what your master asked me to give you."

Le Wan raised his eyes, glanced at him, then took the letter and looked at it carefully—there were only a few words in the letter, but it told him what he should do and what he should not do in his life, but the last sentence said: He is about to die, and his words are good, I just hope to remember them in my heart forever.

"Master..." Le Wan crumpled the letter into a ball, and finally sat on the side of the couch. He took Qing An's hand, and then clasped his fingers tightly, as if thinking about it. can keep this person.

However, the fate has been fixed, and I am afraid that I will never have the chance to chat with him about world affairs, recite poems and compose poems.Ren vicissitudes, white clouds and dogs, in the memory of this life, only the figure in white clothes is left.

His eyes, ever since they fell on Qing An's face, never left again, until when his eyes were dimmed with tears, he actually saw the corners of the man's lips slightly curled up, as if there was a slight smile.Suddenly, Le Wan was taken aback, and when he got close to Qing An's face, he saw tears in the corner of the man's eyes.

Le Wan couldn't help but smile, then bowed her head and kissed the corner of his eyes, licking away the teardrop, only tasted the salty taste on the tip of her tongue.

"Master, I like you." Say it now, maybe it's not too late, right?he thought so.

There was still a smile on the corner of the man's lips, but he didn't know if he was alive or dead, and it was unclear whether he heard those words or not.

Xing Jun watched for a long time, he suddenly said: "Little monster, I can help you."

"Huh?" Le Wan heard the words, and then turned to look at him.

help him?Why help him?Le Wan was at a loss for a moment, but didn't ask any questions.

"Are you willing to trade your life for his?"

Le Wan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he said: "Okay." At the end, the hand that was holding Qing An tightly tightened even more.

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happy New Year to all! ! !