Dressed as overturned green tea Omega after Neptune

Bo Yu walked out the door.

Wen Zheng stood on the snow outside the door, looking at the green roses in full bloom, and smiled back at him: "Even if I prepared the most perfect ending, I can't let you stay, because I feel that the perfection that is caught in an endless loop is false. Am I fake too?"

Bo Yu looked at his side face: "Only one person is happy, it is not perfect. The painful part of life, the incomplete part, the regret of missing, the inability to connect with each other, driving on a one-way parallel line, and the loneliness of endless waiting are all Want to see, want to understand, go through these, walk with each other, to be perfect."

He continued to walk out, out of the snow garden, the sky outside was dark.

On the boundary between darkness and light, Mu Wenyuan was waiting for him there.

"Teacher, the current concentration is enough to break the wall."

All six of them gathered in the restart time and space of Muxue City, and the whole space was extremely unstable.

The appearance of Mu Xuecheng's house is Mu Yuesen's home, while the snow and green roses in the garden are the scene outside Wen Zheng's bedroom.

This piece of extremely element-saturated space is like a small planet that exists alone. Outside the planet is a void of cosmic darkness, which will explode and destroy at any time.

Mu Wenyuan's clear eyes were infinitely gentle, looked at him, and nodded slightly: "Do as you want."

Bo Yu nodded to him and continued walking forward.

Mu Wenyuan quietly watched him leave.

Bo Yu walked through the fluctuating space and walked towards the darkness of the universe.

Tick-tock, like a drop of water seeping out of the rock wall, dripping into the deep pool of the dark river.

This time-space boundary that mixed multiple dimensions finally couldn't bear the pressure, because this movement fluctuated for a while, and then couldn't recover, a gap was opened, and light penetrated in.

In the nothingness between life and death, between nothingness and the virtual.

Zhao Yan was still mechanically tapping the instructions of the optical brain tirelessly, until the next moment he pointed to the sky, and all the equipment that created the second virtual universe disappeared. He slowly turned his head and looked at the darkness behind him.

The thick darkness of the universe flows down, and all the time and space dimensions are like countless broken mirrors, standing in all directions.

Mu Xingzhou looked at the two completely different figures of Mu Xuecheng and Mu Yuesen reflected in the two broken mirrors in front of him, and looked at Mu Wenyuan on the other side.

Mu Wenyuan smiled, and the black water stains on the ground reflected the snow-fallen green roses.

Wen Zheng gently brushed off the falling snow on the green rose, and looked back at him: "I'm not the same as you."

Mu Wenyuan helped the gold-rimmed glasses: "It seems that the dimensional barrier has been completely broken."

Although they appeared to be in the same room before, they were actually in their own time and space. It was just that the space visually overlapped temporarily, and they could only see it.

Now, they seem to be in the mirror reflected in the maze, and they are really standing in a time and space.

Jian suddenly raised one corner of her lips, arrogant and dangerous: "So, I can really kill you now."

Mu Xuecheng frowned unhappy: "Don't make trouble, Ayu said to wait for him obediently."

Mu Yuesen looked at him sideways, raised his eyebrows, and looked away lightly, low and cold: "If he wants to do it, there is no need to say it."

In the black world, the planet seems to be disassembled into black and white binary paper. There is no sky and no ground. The water under the feet and the mirror of the maze are the only elements.

Zhao Yan passed through them and looked towards the other end of the maze. In the darkness, the hazy light on Bao Yu's body was the only source of light.

He is walking towards them.

In the shattered mirrors of the labyrinth, they reached out to him too.

The broken mirror image forms the silhouette of a black and white rose, where the outstretched hands meet, like a gemstone ring engraved with a green rose, emitting a bright light.

Bo Yu stretched out his finger and put on the ring they handed out together.

The ring passed through the finger, and the green rose gem instantly burst into dazzling white light.

The white light was extremely bright in the boundless darkness and nothingness, like the dawn of hope and miracles in imagination.

……

What day is today?

The 120th day, or the 120th day?

The scent of the perfume has evaporated.

Even the allergies that used to shock him seemed to have begun to be tamed by these breaths, numb and lost resistance.

He gradually couldn't distinguish between sobriety and reality, those people didn't bother him much, time sometimes passed slowly, and sometimes passed quickly.

Soon, he felt that he sent Ayu away yesterday, but today is already the 120th and ninth day since he lost Ayu.

When it's slow, it's the gap where you can't lose consciousness and you can't really wake up.

He seemed to be dead, and he seemed to be dying. Sitting like that, he couldn't even think about that person properly.

Their sanity has not collapsed, and they refused to let this body rest.

When will this state end, when will it end, or never.

He thought for a long time, or thought of nothing, slowly stood up and walked out of the house.

On the 120th and ninth day of Bo Yu's plane crash, the man who was trapped in isolation finally walked out of the house.

Everyone didn't feel that he had finally accepted the reality, and looked at him in horror, wondering how things could get worse.

"Prepare a boat, I'm going to sea." The deep and hoarse voice, which had not spoken for a long time, spoke calmly and slowly.

Everyone's heart sank instantly, but no one could defy it.

This person used to be a tyrant who insisted on going his own way. No one thought that after Bo Yu left, he would be easier to talk to than before.

It took less than an hour from when he spoke to when the boat sailed into the sea.

The sky was gloomy, before the storm.

Sophia stared at the man's back without blinking, and pressed her fingers hard on the railing of the deck.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, but they were driven by some premonition and waited inexplicably for something to happen.

Lightning tore through the cloud, the wind howled, the sea water slapped the hull frantically, and part of the sea water splashed onto the deck.

The flying sea water froze into snowflakes in the air, and they floated back to the sea surface.

The sea water is deep blue mixed with green, dangerous and magnificent, the man stood there steadily, staring at the sea surface, a smile slowly appeared on his pale face.

The boundless sea is like a garden full of green roses, and large green roses are swaying on the roaring sea.

He remembered that Bo Yu once said that he really liked looking at the sea on a cruise ship, or looking at clouds on a plane.

... "When you look at the clouds above the sky while sitting in a plane, you will feel that the clouds are like a large garden with golden sunflowers."

... "Looking at it, you will want to walk in it."

Bo Yu said that he didn't like funerals, and if he died one day, he would scatter his ashes in the sea.

Those words were casually uttered across the screen during some interviews and fan meetings.

He saw his eyes through the screen and knew that the speaker was serious.

Because of the body, men hardly like to go anywhere.

Traveling by plane, or the turbulence of the sea, is torture.

"So, is the place you're going to so beautiful?" He looked at the stormy sea, and slowly revealed a false smile.

The sea water was blown onto his face by the wind, snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, like tears, but he really smiled with relief from the heart.

The people on the boat yelled something, telling everyone on the deck, which was shaking violently due to extreme weather, to come back and not stay on the edge.

Sophia kicked on her high heels, and the wind blew her hair all over her face like a mad siren, shouting as she tried to walk towards the man to get him back who was standing there motionless.

Others came to hold her to prevent her from being blown by the wind and falling over the railing.

The man looked normal, he seemed to be really healed, his handsome and thin face was calm, without a trace of madness or nervousness of emotional instability in the past, he even showed a gentle smile, as if seeing the most beautiful picture in his life .

He let go of the hand holding the railing, and the hull was slapped by the sea water, shaking violently, and a violent gust of wind passed through the entire deck.

Screams sounded!

But his world is extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful, so quiet that one can hear the boundless green roses blooming on the sea swaying and flicking softly, pouring out love words softly, as if someone is walking towards him through the boundless sea of ​​flowers on the sea .

In 120 nine days, he had a dream repeatedly.

In his dream, he always traveled in a spaceship in the dark and vast universe, passed countless beautiful stars and civilizations along the way, and reached the end of the universe.

Then, go through that boundary.

It seems to have returned to the world from the other side of the universe, like a Mobius ring connected end to end.

However, when he approached the earth again, the time changed, and he came to the time when he could not go back, and the time when Ayu had not left.

Don't get on that plane!

The speed of the spacecraft has reached the extreme, and the time is also approaching the extreme.

He saw Ayu board the plane, the door of the plane was closed and started, Ayu leaned gently against the window, looked at him from a long distance, intertwined eyes with him, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds.

Every time, every time he didn't catch up.

The ship's engine burns as it reaches its limit speed and starts to spontaneously ignite.

However, he still didn't catch up.

The plane soared into the sky, fell at the highest point, disintegrated, and fell into the cold and endless uninhabited deep sea.

Every time, the nightmare will be interrupted at this moment.

But this time, he didn't wake up.

His spaceship finally caught up at this moment.

He did not slow down, followed the downed plane, and rushed into the sea together.

It's like, the vampire in Mu Xing's gene world finally sank into the deep sea where the angels used to sleep.

This world is very good. There are countless beauties along the boundless universe, but they do not belong to him. All the beauties have nothing to do with him. The only thing that makes him feel beautiful and wants to exist with the world is the person named Bo Yu. exist.

No matter how far away the world is, I want to go to you.

A lot of time has been wasted.

In the past 20 years, these 120 nine days.

He was wasting all the time, not taking a step.

Don't want to waste any more.

Walking on the sea full of green roses, I want to go to that person quickly through the tall sea of ​​flowers that block my view.

The black water swayed and receded above the field of vision, and a man sank toward him.

Pushing aside the green rose covering his eyes, the green rose on the man's white finger appeared in front of his eyes.

In the deep sea full of green roses, the man hugged him with open arms and smiled gently at him: "I found you."

——Are you looking for me too?

so good.It wasn't that he was walking alone.

"Come with me?"

—Okay, we will go wherever you say.

He couldn't wait, his heart was beating fast, for fear that that person would regret it halfway.

Bo Yu smiled at him with bent eyes, wrapped his arms around his waist, and swam up.

He was slightly taken aback, disappointed.

——Don't you want to take me?

But he didn't struggle, and obeyed all the instructions of his god, just greedily looked at Bao Yu's side face from a close distance, he had never had the opportunity to look at him so closely.

The sea is getting closer and closer, and above it is a pristine island.

Keeping the tribal-style stockade, I haven't seen it anywhere.

He was lying on the shore of the fine white sand, and Bo Yu was sitting next to him, smiling gently and brushing off the water on his face: "Take good care of yourself."

He held the other's wrist stubbornly: "No."

Tears fell silently with the sea water on his eyebrows and hair, he just looked at him: "Don't leave me, please."

Bo Yu was not angry, and looked at him with gentle eyes, brushing away the water from the corners of his eyes: "Find me, I'll wait for you here."

I found you, I've been looking for you.

Really not lying to him.Don't want him?

Bo Yu was lying beside him, meeting his head, clasping fingers, pointing to the rising stars in the sky, pointing to the trees and buildings on the island: "Do you see clearly? Don't make a mistake. I'm right here, yes real."

Is it real, isn't it a dream?

it is true.

The man looked at him tenderly, with tender love in his slightly curved eyes.

He opened his eyes without blinking, and he didn't want to miss a glance, slowly wanting to believe, slowly believing.

But in the end, wake up.

……

"Great, people are awake."

Sophia, who has always been rational, pointed at the man on the hospital bed and cursed like a lunatic, but she looked extremely rational and her words were sharp and clear.

"...What do you think you are doing? Are you dying for love? Do you dare to stand in front of him and say a word to him when he is alive? You even gave him a bouquet of flowers, all under the pretense of using my hand, and you missed a group meeting I did some research...it's so ridiculous, why, you dare to do it now after he's dead?..."

The people around them tacitly pretended not to hear, checked their boss as usual, and spoke professionally calmly, but it was hard to disagree with Sophia in their hearts, and gave her 120 likes.

She was really terrified. Fortunately, because she had a premonition and prepared protection early, they are not facing the chaotic situation where the helm of the group suddenly fell into the chaos of the chief perfumer.

But to be honest, with this person's level of insanity, it's hard to guarantee that this kind of thing won't really happen after a while.

"...What did you do long ago? Another perfumer won an award, you have to give him a better one, and even the invited guests must surpass others. The whole group does this kind of inexplicable for you all day long You were quite capable at that time, didn’t you? How could you walk up to him and say congratulations, and it would kill you? Now you have the courage? "

When Sophia was panting and cursing, the man didn't say a word.

It is not surprising that everyone stood there helplessly.

"Give me a drawing tool and pour her a glass of water."

Everyone is used to not questioning any of his ideas. The boss just wants a drawing tool, and he doesn't want to commit suicide, so there is nothing to ask.

Sophia drank the water and continued to curse.

"...It's really funny, it's so funny, why didn't you die 120 nine days ago? After waiting for so long, why can't you wait? So many of us are floating on the sea day and night, and you stay in the house Autistic and crazy, throwing a lot of money and giving orders, the whole group follows your orders, we haven't given up, what are you giving up?..."

She didn't care at all whether he would treat her in the same way as her predecessors, because she directly transferred her away because of her talking too much.

This kind of lunatic, no matter whether he wakes up after being scolded or not, someone must scold him, otherwise he will not know how crazy and ridiculous he is.

"...Who are you dying for? You are dead, and he can't even recognize you...It's so ridiculous, and he found the right place to die for love. Do you know where he is? You see it as a sea and you just look at it. Jump down..."

"I know." The man who had been silent and swearing at her suddenly said, "I know where he is."

He showed Sophia the pictures drawn by the program: "When you have enough scolding, go to work, look for the islands in the pictures, don't care about the area, and look for all the islands that may meet the conditions and have indigenous people. There may not be included in the satellite. , Try to find some local people to check every inch."

Everyone looked at each other.

The man went crazy like this not once or twice. Many times he woke up from the illusory dream and suddenly issued an order to let them find it.

Although he is crazy and sick, he is still the one and only person in power of the group. As long as the group does not sink, everyone will implement it.

Sophia calmed down, brushed her messy hair, only said yes, and went out expressionlessly.

Anyway, as long as he has something to do and doesn't go crazy.

But, unexpectedly, this time they really found an island that fit the picture.

A small place that is not marked on the satellite.

As soon as he heard the news, the man took a helicopter directly from the ship.

"That place is extremely xenophobic, they never communicate with the outside world, and we locals usually don't contact them if we have nothing to do."

The aborigines on the island have their own language, and they specially found a tour guide and translator for this purpose.

"I haven't heard of any strangers appearing on that island... My aunt got married on that island. I sometimes help her with some errands and exchange some daily necessities. I have never been to the island. I can take you there, But I won’t guarantee if I can’t get on the island.”

The locals rowed their boats and approached the small island through a large area of ​​​​water with tree roots, dark rivers and reefs.

The waves beat against the fine white sand, and red flags were wrapped around the poles of the stockade.

The accompanying people stood up in shock, looked at each other, and the composition was almost the same as the painting given by the boss.

The man had no expression on his face, without a trace of emotion, he just jumped off the boat before it docked.

Everyone couldn't sit still at all, and followed the water to the shore.

The inhabitants of the island watched them and each other warily, and a man came out and walked towards them.

He whispered a few words.

The local tour guide translated: "He said that there is indeed a foreigner on the island..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts quickened.

"...It seems to be a botanist who has been studying the plants on the island and occasionally teaching the people on the island some new things outside."

The heart that was raised fell again, and then sank to the bottom.

Not that person.

It's fine if you can't find it, if you finally have hope, but it fails again.

Everyone looked at the man incredulously.

The man has no expression on his face and has no emotion at all.

"Take me to see him."

After negotiating with the translator, he said helplessly: "He said that they don't accept any outsiders on the island, probably because of the supplies you provided, and said that you can only go there alone."

The man didn't say anything, just raised his feet and walked forward.

Everyone knew his choice, so they had to wait where they were, with heavy hearts in each other's hearts.

"He wouldn't just die on someone else's island just because he didn't see it."

"No, it's better to worry that he will go crazy and be directly beaten to death by the natives on the island."

Everyone is having fun while suffering, and there is nothing they can do.

The man followed the native who led the way and walked forward.

"A person like you would never have been able to come to our island." The native spoke Chinese jerky, unexpectedly.

The man's pale and handsome appearance, platinum blonde hair color, in any conservative and closed place, is close to the existence of devils and evil things that are rejected.

"He said, don't worry if someone like you finds you in a few days, he's his best friend."

The pupils of the expressionless and unresponsive man suddenly trembled.

"Originally, we absolutely did not allow outsiders to come in." The aborigines were still on guard and said unhappy.

But the man had no time to listen, he couldn't even wait for this man to lead the way, he just strode forward, even ran forward.

But as he got closer, his steps faltered again.

This is a sea area close to the tropics, and it is still summer.

The scorching white sun was like a half-asleep dream in the afternoon, his eyelashes were wet with sweat, and the plants on the island scratched his ankle. He didn't feel anything, and in his blurred vision, he saw a person.

The man was wearing a simple shirt and trousers that were washed white and old, his legs seemed to be boarded and bandaged because of injuries, and his hair was tied up because of his long hair. He was a little thinner, but he was always completely alone than before. In the past, refusing anyone to enter his life, looked softer, more like alive.

He was sitting on the rattan chair, reading a book, as if he felt something, he looked up at him.

The corners of his lips were raised, revealing a smile that he had never seen before, but he felt familiar. There were deep and shallow tenderness in his eyes under the sun.

Holding on to the wicker chair, she stood up and reached out to him.

He wiped his eyes blurred by tears and sweat indiscriminately, his chest, which had been holding his breath, heaved and his Adam's apple rolled, and he stared blankly, trying to see more clearly in the blurred vision.

But the body itself has already run over regardless of everything, like in countless dreams, going back through the entire universe and going back to the past, trying to stop that person from boarding the death plane.

This time, I finally caught up, and my hands really hugged and touched.

He trembled all over and couldn't say a word, just choked up and begged him.

Bo Yu hugged him back, the young man in his arms was tall but too thin, his bones seemed to hurt people, he seemed to have not spoken for a long time, his throat was hoarse and choked, vaguely begging him not to go.

Bo Yu's eyes trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he hugged the cold man who was still trembling under the scorching sun, carefully hugging him tighter and gentler, and kept comforting him: "I'm not going anywhere , in your arms."

Under the sky, the warm sunlight diffuses the earth.

The author has something to say: The next book will start: "It's a vicious idiot, not a stupid beauty [Cultivation]".

Zi Sang Junyan is recognized as No.1 in the world of young people.

The talent of a genius, the peerless appearance, the magnanimous demeanor, and the unrivaled force in the world will one day destroy everything, be despised by the world, abandoned by the law of heaven, besieged on all sides, mad and die in the world.

Because his existence itself is the most perfect foil prepared by Heavenly Dao for his son of the plane, a stepping stone for ascension.

……

The son of the plane favored by heaven has everything.

As a foil, Zi Sang Junyan has only one vicious idiot to hold him back.

……

Yetan is a ten-thousand-year Udumbara flower, and other Udumbara flowers appear once every 3000 years, and he is too lazy to bloom once every ten thousand years.

Opening his eyes, Ye Tan realized that he had become the vicious idiot behind the future villain Sang Junyan.

Stupid and poisonous.

He flatters and begs for those who really bully him, and treats the only person who treats him well with the greatest malice.

Perhaps because Zisang Junyan is too strong, Ye Tan, a vicious idiot with a tonnage of more than 200 catties, is obese and has an obsessive IQ in order to achieve the effect of cumbersomeness.

Zisang Junyan didn't listen to a single word, and had to read it the other way around; outsiders could play and deceive with just a word, and regarded it as a standard.

The only meaning of existence is to help the son of the plane to backstab the future villain Sang Junyan.

Yetan thought for a second: Idiots are idiots, there is no need to be vicious, it is too much effort, it is better to be a salted fish idiot.

……

Everyone knows that Ye Tan is Zi Sang Junyan's burden, stupid and poisonous.

While looking down on this mortal who is not even a monk, everyone used him as a prop to mock Zisang Junyan.

However, things slowly seem to be going wrong...

The obese and vicious idiot in the past has grown into a gentle and voluptuous beauty unknowingly. Just one look at those clear eyes can make people feel unstable for thousands of years.

A gentle beauty, but also a beautiful fool who is easy to coax.

She is obedient and sweet, but she only faces Sang Junyan, the surly and indifferent demon who rebelled against the sect.

Everyone is itchy and wants to abduct the villain from him.

咸鱼冶昙眨了眨眼，轻慢地说：是恶毒蠢货，不是笨蛋美人，我也可以恶毒一下的，想试试吗？感谢在2020-12-1013:48:13~2020-12-1112:33:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!