I am fickle

I flicked my sleeves, a pair of slender fingers circled on Bai Zhuo's shoulders, "Is it fun?" I stared at him with a half-smile.

Bai Zhuo opened my hand angrily, "Young Master, we treat you kindly, but you behave like this in our Midnight City."

I'm too deep into the drama, it seems that I have to wake you up.

I grabbed Yang Ziye's neck, Yang Ziye was very quiet in my hands as if he was asleep, his white eyes were red, "let him go!" His face quickly darkened.

Shangxian Yunhuai suddenly pulled out "Wangchen" and pressed it against his throat, my hand gradually loosened.

"The monster looks good in human skin." I said bluntly.

The sun is getting dark/gloomy gradually, and the wind is also rustling the vegetation. For a moment, the hair/bone bone feels as if everything just now is just a dream.Bai Zhuo's body gradually swelled/expanded, he raised his fist and smashed at us, "Obviously everything can exist in such a silent manner, why do you want to break everything."

"Jiang Shengxian, how great do you think you are? You say that the child is pitiful and innocent, but what about the girl you killed? Is her life worthless?"

"What do you mean?" Shangxian Yunhuai pulled me behind me, and I grabbed his clothes without saying a word.

"The lives you see are all fresh, but you are self-righteous, thinking that you are saving lives and healing the wounded, but in reality you are killing people." Bai Zhuo laughed loudly, his crazy appearance did not lack sadness.

I was worrying about how to kill such a big monster, Yang Ziye's voice sounded behind us, we all ignored him: "Bai Zhuo, don't be attached, let us go, let yourself go." His voice changed unexpectedly. So old and feeble.

The Immortal Yunhuai looked at Yang Ziye with some hesitation, "City Master, you..." Like the Immortal Yunhuai, I was curious as to why Yang Ziye's face was wrinkled all of a sudden, and a young talent suddenly became old.

Bai Zhuo yelled, "Yang Ziye, wait for me..."

Suddenly, he smiled at us, his face full of sadness: "Listen to our story."

Bai Zhuo was not from Midnight City, but Yang Ziye picked him up from the hunting ground with injuries all over his body.At that time, Bai Zhuo huddled in the room and dared not see anyone, only dared to go out to look at the starry sky at night, Yang Ziye was reading in the pavilion, pointing to a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the jade table and beckoning him to eat.His long white hair was casually draped over his shoulders, he swallowed, and sat down in a daze.

Yang Ziye put down the scroll in his hand, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to his mouth.In the middle of the night, a gust of cold wind blew, Bai Zhuo couldn't help shaking, and the fallen flowers fell gently.Yang Ziye took off/the big black robe on his body and put it on for Bai Zhuo, stroking his long hair, "You are so thin and weak, don't catch a cold."

Bai Zhuo licked the sweet-scented osmanthus cake at the corner of his mouth, breathed in his hand, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ziye chuckled.

"My name is Bai Zhuo, thank you."

"Yang Xun, you can also call me Ziye. It's just a matter of raising your hands. If you recover from your injuries, you can leave." Yang Ziye still stared at the scroll.

"I have nowhere to go." Bai Zhuo lowered his head, his voice was like a mosquito.

Yang Ziye pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Bai Zhuo's hand, "Then stay here, Midnight City is your home."

In the days that followed, they were inseparable, he taught him various martial arts, he took him to drink and eat meat, and they watched the sunset together.Bai Zhuo's personality is very active, and many girls in the city secretly express their hearts.

"Bai Zhuo, it's time for you to start a family."

Bai Zhuo almost choked on this sentence, "Zi Ye, what are you kidding?"

"You are different from me, you are still young."

Bai Zhuo clenched his fists and frowned, "You said you would not interfere with my life. Now, what is this?"

"Bai Zhuo, you are the most honorable son of my Ziye City, the brother of my Ziye City Lord. One day, if I grow old and die, I hope you will keep them safe. To marry a wife for you, I also hope that one day I will not be by your side. I can care about you." Yang Ziye only thought that he had a childish temper, thinking that he would definitely change his temper after getting married.

Bai Zhuo left angrily, that day he was drunk in Midnight City, and he was carried back at some point, but someone was stroking his head vaguely.

During the dinner table conversation, Yang Ziye made up his mind and married a beautiful girl for him.He lifted the bride's hijab and smiled bitterly, "It's really ridiculous."

"Husband..." The bride was a little afraid of him, so she just glanced at him quietly.

A pair of ruthless hands touched her Xue/Bai's neck, "You shouldn't marry me."

On the wedding night, he personally took off her hijab and ended her young life.Yang Ziye coughed angrily and beat him hard, "Why are you? Why?"

Blood was dripping from the corner of Bai Zhuo's mouth, "I said that no one can force me. You also said that you would not interfere in my life, Yang Xun, didn't you never lie to me?"

"But it's impossible for me to take care of you all the time." Yang Xun sat on the ground sadly.

"Why is it impossible? Didn't you say that you would take good care of me? You said these words." Bai Zhuo shouted with all his might.

Yang Ziye didn't speak, and left the hall with his exhausted body, only Bai Zhuo was left sitting on the cold ground.His eyes were moist, and what was said and believed was all lies in the end.

It's like sitting on a city tower many times, watching thousands of lights, and my heart is full of knots.Bai Zhuo's back looks extremely lonely, his eyes are full of frost and dust, Yang Xun walks up to him and calls him softly.

Some things can't be hidden, don't spread everything out.

"Baizhuo, but it still hurts." Every time the whip hit him, he didn't feel heartbroken. He took out the golden sore medicine and carefully uncovered his clothes to apply the medicine on him.

Yang Ziye's face was pale, "I'm twenty-five today, I've lived too long..."

Bai Zhuo supported his weak body, "What's wrong with you? Yang Ziye!"

He didn't dare to speculate, and he didn't dare to listen, but he couldn't help but listen, "Every Midnight City Lord of ours can't live past 25 years. Fortunately, you are not from Midnight City. Help me guard Midnight City."

Bai Zhuo froze, the person in front of him fell powerlessly on top of him, his eyes widened in fear.Yang Ziye still gently stroked his head, "I am here, I will accompany you to see thousands of lights; I am not here, thousands of lights will accompany you to see me... Our past."

Yang Ziye's body was bit by bit cold and stiff, his white face was as dead ashes, and he said after a long time, "I will save you, Yang Ziye, wait for me."