Yangou's me and the beautiful snake

It was always the child who grew up watching him, Xie Zhanan stretched out his hand, the golden thread was entwined, and an identical flower took shape.

"Xiao Ke." It's hard to explain to you, because I'm just a little frog.

Wang Nanke looked at the flower, but was reluctant to reach out to take it.His vanity, his demonic obstacles, but he couldn't bear to abandon them.

Xie Heng knew that today might not be a simple perfunctory, so he gently put the flowers aside, and at the same time put away his lazy attitude.

He watched Wang Nanke grow up.

"Xiao Ke, have you ever seen me afraid of anything?" Xie Heng looked into Nan Ke's eyes and asked solemnly.Wang Nanke frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head.

Xie Heng stretched out his hand, and the golden energy in his palm changed forms at will. "But this is not normal, Xiao Ke. People should have something to fear when they live in this world. Fear of loneliness, fear of death... But I am not afraid of anything." It's just the heart, and it's just beating."

Wang Nanke didn't understand what he meant: "If you want to perfunctory me, you should give me a reason that I can understand."

Hearing this, Xie Heng couldn't help laughing: "This time I am the most serious. I don't believe in anything, I am not afraid of anything, I deny this world from the bottom of my heart, I despise this world. Even though I am in it, I feel superior to others. .”

"Even if I'm going to die here, I still don't care. If I don't die where my heart wants, it's the same everywhere. Nature, science, survival, extinction, energy, magic, things outside the body."

After a brief absence, Wang Nanke hit the nail on the head as always: "You just want to say that you don't care about yourself, let alone others."

Xie Heng picked up the words on the ground again, and put him in Wang Nanke's hands: "That's right or wrong, I can still step back for my friends."

Holding the flower in his palm, Wang Nanke sighed: "If Mr. Lan Sheng really likes you... I will start to feel sorry for him."

In fact, he has long understood that Xie Heng is an old actor.

"If you can't do it, others may not be able to do it." Seeing that he recovered, Xie Heng joked, "Maybe he can really occupy my thoughts, and from now on I will love him and let him do what he wants. "

Wang Nanke responded indifferently: "Then I can only bow down, and he will be the only one to follow from now on."

Xie Heng waved his hand: "Hey, it's not impossible."

In the ignorant space, the immortal's fingers trembled slightly, and most of the shackles that firmly trapped him were covered with gold.

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Mr. Lan Sheng is here.

Xie Goubi felt the aura of Mr. Lan Sheng appearing on Yingzhou, and laughed sincerely.

It seems that sweet love is going to be his turn.

Mr. Lan Sheng was born out of nowhere a few years ago. He has a fierce sword without showing any mercy, but he is kind and not good at words.After beheading Zihai Jiaolong with a single sword, he was taken under by Fairy Lian, and he was not close to his brothers.Others are afraid of his reputation, and most of them pay him superficial compliments.

Xie Heng looked at the flowers that Xie Yu put into the vase this morning, and felt sorry for Mr. Lan Sheng, who was so talented at such a young age, but didn't have many close friends.

With so little social experience as a child, Xie Heng, as a responsible adult, decided to take on the task of educating children.

Moving his ears, he heard footsteps hovering at the door.

Xie Heng lowered his eyes and smiled.

Then Xie Yu's artificially loud voice sounded: "Mr. Lan Sheng! Come in and sit down, don't go around."

Then there was Lan Sheng's stammering response: "Ah? Is this... Is Qichi busy? I'll wait..." Xie Heng painted in his mind the pink on the tips of Lan Sheng's ears, and gave him silver-white hair. Added some warmth.

"Huh? What is Hexian busy? He's an empty-nest old man?"

Xie Heng: Xie Yu, you are gone, so I will send you on your way tonight.

"Ah, Mr. Lan Sheng, did you quarrel with Hexian? Don't question yourself, it's Hexian's fault!" Xie Yu, a talkative crow, spared no effort to smear Xie Heng: "Hexian was autistic and older in Yingzhou. Years, there is something wrong with my brain."

Xie Heng: I see that your life is somewhat boring.

"Ah? Qichi didn't..."

Xie Heng shed tears of emotion, but Lan Sheng's three views are normal.

"Go, go, Mr. Lan Sheng."

Xie Goubi quickly adjusted his posture, and turned his most confusing angle towards the door.

Lan Sheng was still a little hesitant in his heart. Anyone who was confessed directly by his friends would always feel a little bit uncomfortable.He didn't have many friends himself, so he really didn't know how to deal with it, but he didn't want to lose his friendship with Xie Heng.So after struggling for a few days, I decided to make it clear with Xie Heng.After discussing how to get along with each other, it is better than his own troubles.

Taking a deep breath at the door, Lan Sheng raised the curtain.

Inside the room, Xie Heng was writing and drawing on the table, and the warm light gave him a layer of gold.Lan Sheng originally thought that Xie Heng didn't love the sun, but when he first saw Xie Heng, Xie Heng had no light on his body, hiding in the dark like stagnant water.Now that Xie Heng has also become cheerful, Lan Sheng sighs in his heart, so is this the power of friendship?

Xie Heng: It is strength, but not friendship.

At this moment, Xie Heng raised his head artificially, his dark hair tied back neatly.His eyes turned and finally settled on Lan Sheng, and his lips also raised a happy smile.

He put down his pen and wiped his hands clean.After a few steps, he walked up to Lan Sheng, held up his sleeves, and said softly, "You're here."

Then Feng Yan stared at Lan Sheng's white eyelashes: "You think it over."

Mr. Lan Sheng, who was at a loss for what to do, ran through the two chapters. He struggled for a while, but when he saw that Xie Heng hadn't let go of his sleeve, he also gave up struggling.

"Yes..." Looking at Xie Heng's shining eyes, Lan Sheng continued with great difficulty: "In my heart...you are my friend..."

"Ah." The light in Xie Heng's eyes did not go out: "So, you still regard me as a friend?"

Lan Sheng nodded quickly.

Xie Heng stretched out his hand and picked up a strand of white hair with his fingertips: "Silly Lansheng, I don't need you to do anything, as long as you are by my side."

Lan Sheng felt that Xie Heng, an empty nester, must have few friends who have suffered from loneliness for a hundred years, and his heart softened.Nodding obediently: "I thought..."

Xie Heng pulled his white hair: "Don't think, you don't think so much at such a young age."

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Xie Heng glanced at his waist and nodded in satisfaction: "Go, little fairy, I'll take you out to play."

"Where?"

Xie Heng conjured up two straw hats out of nowhere, put them on Lan Shengjun's head, and quickly took his hand: "Go and play, you just need to follow me."

Seeing Xie Heng abduct Lan Sheng, Xie Yu hastily called out from behind: "Hey! Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Xie Heng only gave him a middle finger gesture.

Xie Yu chuckled, "Then I'll go out to see my good sister tonight."