Damn that heartthrob

The people on the Yutai were arguing red-faced, and no one could convince anyone, so they had to ask Zhifeng what he thought.

Chen Sheng hid at the corner, that Zhifeng thought for a while and said, "Xu Ze said that he would build a fairy island in Dongzhou."

Several other people were at a loss when they heard this, as if they didn't understand what this sentence had to do with this matter.

The calm Zhifeng turned his back to them, walked up the stairs step by step, and said clearly: "Xu Ze said that Jin Yu likes mountains and rivers, so he asked Jin Yu to determine the appearance of Xianzhou mountains and rivers; She and Su He Baoshuang chose the Water Palace; considering that Yue Shui and Yuan Ge often quarreled, they had to separate their residences; Long Night is easy to handle, just give me an airtight room. That's right! He also asked me if What, I thought about it, because I wanted too many things, so I couldn't answer for a while."

"But Xu Ze said, the time is still long, I can still think about it slowly." Zhi Feng suddenly turned around and asked the people behind him: "Didn't he ask you?"

After understanding the meaning, these people were dumbfounded and calmed down because of this sentence.

Zhifeng said: "Now the situation is complicated, I can't say who is right and who is wrong. These days, I always feel that what you say is reasonable, but whether it is Jin Yu or Xu Ze, they are all our best friends. We are not afraid of differences. But you can discuss right and wrong in front of others, and you can't discuss people's rampant in secret."

"Just like Su He said..."

Then what did Zhifeng say?

What did Su He say again?

The short eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Chen Sheng slowly woke up from his sleep. He couldn't remember what Zhifeng said in the dream, but he was a little unspeakably melancholy after waking up from the dream.

The bones on his body seemed to be broken and reassembled. Chen Sheng moved stiffly. He sighed due to the discomfort in his body. He covered his neck and stood up slowly. Just as he lifted his feet and walked forward, he suddenly noticed There are some unusual places around.

Turning around vigilantly, Chen Sheng saw a vague figure on the top of the tallest palace beside him. The man was dressed in light gold and red clothes, with his back turned to him, looking at the sky in a chic posture.

Perhaps feeling Chen Sheng's gaze on him, the man said after Chen Sheng woke up: "Have you heard the story of the night watch?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Sheng knew who he was, and the tension in his heart was reduced a lot.

"You also wrote this story?" Chen Sheng asked.

Fenghuang shook his head and said: "Jin Yu told me this story. He said that in the troubled times, there will be wars and chaos, and the days of starvation will start with the war. At that time, it was a big problem for many people to have enough food and clothing, and their parents would feed themselves. No way, let alone supporting a family, so in a small village, the Zhou family, who gave birth to four children, decided to keep only the eldest son, and abandoned the other three children."

"Mr. Zhou and Fulang made a decision. On the day they abandoned their children, Mrs. Zhou rarely gave each of the three children a piece of cassava. Afterwards, she took the children to the mountains and told them that she was going to collect firewood and let them wait for her here. She said that she would come back to pick them up soon. The three children nodded and said yes, and then the mother left. They sat in the mountains and waited for her for a long time, and one of the children couldn't wait any longer, so he left them to find his mother."

"The remaining two children waited and waited, and the clever one said that the mother would not come back, and asked the other child to go with him to find a chance. But the stupid child was stubborn, thinking only of what the mother had said, Still waiting for Mrs. Zhou at the same place."

"Soon, another child also left, and the one who was left stayed alone, always holding the impossible expectation, thinking that someone would come to pick him up." Speaking of this, Zhifeng's voice became Very lightly: "He waited for a long time..."

Then, no more.

Chen Sheng waited for a while, before he could open his mouth, he thought about it by himself. He asked Fenghuang: "Is the ending of the story that the child failed to meet his mother and died alone in the mountains?"

Phoenix tilted his head and didn't answer.

I don't know when, a crack appeared in the sky above, and scraps of paper floated around the gap, as if the paper was torn by someone, or like a snow in the long winter, gently shedding coolness on the world.

After a long time, the scenery around Chen Sheng dissipated, and a blue light appeared not far ahead, linking the sky and the earth, forming a special passage.

Chen Sheng's eyes were attracted by the light, and Phoenix, who was sitting on a high place, suddenly laughed when he saw this, and said in a brisk voice, "You can't even think of this?"

Hearing Fenghuang's voice, Chen Sheng turned his head and looked at him sitting on a high place, as if he saw Fenghuang on the roof laughing, making noise, and said in the happiest voice: "His family is here to pick him up." When he said this, he stood up, and the huge figure outside the book became extremely small when he entered the book. He pointed to the place with light in front of him: "My story is over, you can go. If you believe me, you can leave." Get into that blue light, follow the light, and you can go where you want to go."

Although he couldn't tell the reason, Chen Sheng knew that what he said was right.

He took two steps forward, intending to leave, but he didn't go very far. For some reason, he couldn't let go and turned his head to look at the Phoenix who had never looked back. After hesitating for a moment, he asked the other party: "What else do you have to do with me?" Did I say?"

Phoenix with his back turned did not speak.

Chen Sheng waited and waited, and finally left with the light.And the moment he entered the light beam, Chen Sheng remembered his purpose of coming here. The past that he learned from Fenghuang's mouth was like a strong wind and waves, which turned into a sentence after disturbing the sea.

But who is the person who came to pick him up?

There were more and more doubts in his heart. At this moment, Chen Sheng, who knew the identity of Fenghuang, realized the meaning of Fenghuang, and also understood that the person who came to pick him up must have the same identity as Fenghuang.

——It’s Tianzun!

Has Tianzun come here?

Standing in the blue light, Chen Sheng suddenly turned his head to look before the formation was activated, and barely saw the phoenix standing on the roof clearly.

The phoenix stood very high, as if it could get close to the past.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared behind Fenghuang. Even though it was far away, Chen Sheng still recognized the person standing behind Fenghuang at a glance.

His pupils constricted, and it was only then that Chen Sheng remembered that he forgot to ask Fenghuang earlier, did the person who picked him up come to take him home?

Zhifeng closed his eyes and was blowing the wind, and there seemed to be a familiar song in his ears.The singing sounds like a local accent that Japanese women like, coming from a distance at this moment, squeezed into the ears indistinctly.

Instead of looking at Qu Qingchi who appeared behind him, Zhifeng nodded and waited for all the papers around him to disappear. Then Zhifeng remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to tell Chen Sheng that he waited until his family came to look for him, but he could not find him. The family did not want to mention the past.

In fact, in the story of the vigil, only the child who had been waiting died, and the other two children were lost in the forest, and were finally rescued by the hunter.

Naive, stubborn, nostalgic, often have no way out. Only by seeing the cruelty of the present can they go far.

Zhifeng stared at the beam of light, and suddenly asked: "How did you find me?"

Qu Qingchi stood beside him, pursing his lips: "Although Qian Yuanzun has some skills, with his ability, he can't trap so many monsters at all. I checked for a long time and found that he can trap the monsters in the painting. It is not Qian Yuanzun who is the demon and puts them into a deep sleep, but you."

Zhifeng also understood when he heard this: "Did you already know that I am here?"

Qu Qingchi did not speak.

Zhifeng laughed at himself: "No wonder." He wiped the ashes from his hands, did not look at the shadow at Qu Qingchi's feet, and said slowly: "Then you bring it, do you want it to eat?" me?"

"Yes."

After a long time, Zhifeng heard the answer he already knew.

He blinked: "But I don't think it's the same as before."

"It was severely injured to protect me, and its mind was incomplete. I took it to many places, but failed to heal it, and it ended up like this."

"That's fine." Zhifeng was silent for a moment when he heard this, his beautiful eyes were dimmed, as if he was looking at an unknown place through the black shadow at the foot of Quqing Pool, and said absently: "Eat it if you want to eat it. But there is something I want to ask you before eating me."

As if he had been waiting for today, the vicissitudes of the phoenix, who could not see through the world, suddenly changed his expression at this moment. He came to Qu Qingchi, stared at those black eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he asked with a complicated expression: "Was Su He dead?" Have you ever regretted it?"

"Did you feel sad when Hibashi forged the sword?"

At this point, Zhifeng couldn't maintain the calm illusion he had worked hard to do. He struggled to control his expression, but he couldn't control the sourness and sorrow in his heart. Tears of resentment and regret flowed down, and he said word by word: "Su What were you thinking on the day He died? When Riqiao and I went to collect Su He's body, do you know what I was thinking?"

Qu Qingchi narrowed his eyes not to look at Zhifeng, and moved his gaze to the place where Chen Sheng had stayed.

"I was thinking, Su He and I thought we could go back. On the eve of the war, she wrote 27 invitations and complained to me all night. She said, if the battle is over, forget it, no one will care about it." Don't hold grudges, don't let it go." Zhifeng wanted to control his expression and pretend to be indifferent, but at the same time distorted his handsome face because of the complicated emotions in his heart.He didn't want to cry, he wanted to stubbornly guard the remaining pride, and wanted to maintain an illusion of calm, using this to pretend that he didn't care about the past.But the more he talked, the more he couldn't let it go, the sour feeling pinched his neck, making his eyes red.

He muttered: "She told Wan Nian that the road ahead was uncertain, but she was not afraid because of her elder brother. But in the end? Wan Nian died on Hanfeng, Su He died on a rainy day. On the day Riqiao died, I I kept thinking about what she was thinking when she jumped into the molten pool. And when I also jumped into the molten pool without the phoenix body to protect me, I just realized that she might not have time to think about anything, it was too painful."

Speaking of this, Zhifeng grabbed Qu Qingchi's collar, and his emotions exploded at this moment: "But you gave up so much! If you win, I will admit it! But why did you lose! How did you lose?" I lost! Look at how many people have died now, those who are alive now are alive or have become puppets, who knows where the souls have gone?!"

"I sometimes think about it, I want to find it, I think, I will be reborn, and they will be too. But after I walked for a long time, I realized that the vast sea of ​​people is no longer a god. I don't know how to find it. I found it, but are they still them who have completely forgotten the past?"

"Sometimes I also wonder, what am I looking for?"

"To put it bluntly, I just can't let it go."

He no longer kept it, and spoke out all the things that had been suppressed for many years.

Qu Qingchi remained motionless, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.From the beginning to the end, no matter what Zhifeng said, he listened with a blank face, and the expression on his face was rarely serious.

He listened to Zhifeng's complaints, heard Zhifeng's unwillingness, and silently accepted all of Zhifeng's complaints.

That Zhifeng was also looking at him, but no matter how he looked at him, he couldn't see what he was thinking from those indifferent and calm eyes.

In fact, he yelled at the past, but it also seemed to be asking why Qu Qingchi didn't come to him.

Qu Qingchi may not know that the night alone is very long, it is simple to be lonely, but it will make people's hearts desolate when it is lively and lonely.

Zhifeng himself doesn't remember how long it has been since there.He let go of Qu Qingchi in a trance, and before his thoughts drifted away, he thought in a daze that someone had found him after all these long years... It's just that he thought that he would be able to return to his hometown in this way, but he never thought of coming to him Some people didn't take him to heart.

So, whatever.

The hands were slowly lowered.

The jade pen at the waist fell to the ground.

Zhifeng raised his head and took two steps back, standing in the sun and squinting his eyes, he wanted to see the sun clearly, but later he felt that the sun was glaring, and finally blocked it with his hands.

The shadow of the palm was reflected on his fair face, and the shadow drawn was elegant with a bit of nostalgia.Under the sun, those eyes turned from red to warm orange. Although the color was warm, it contradictoryly revealed a bit of confusion and a bit of freedom.

At the moment when Qu Qingchi closed his eyes and the giant beside him opened his mouth, Zhifeng closed his eyes and opened his red lips slightly.

"That mahogany door, burn it."

Before Heiying closed his mouth, Qu Qingchi heard him say——

"Things are different, so there is no need to stay."

His voice is very soft, like a dandelion floating in the air.The tiny pompoms can't stand the wind and don't know where they are going to go.

There was a bit of coldness on the long eyelashes, and a bit of tiredness in the black eyes under the eyelashes.

Waiting for the surrounding wind to rise, Qu Qingchi turned around, his black hair tail drew a decisive arc in the air, and he stopped looking at the appearance of the person behind him.

*******

Chen Sheng was in the light path, thinking about the past he had heard from Zhifeng before, and suddenly became worried.But before he had time to think about it, his mind went blank after flying out of the light path. He couldn't remember where he was and what he saw before. All he knew was...he was a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam. He went to Beijing with the scholars from the same village. The two passed by a certain mountain, but unexpectedly they were targeted by bandits. As soon as they walked into the mountain, they saw many bandits running from all directions.

only……

Chen Sheng squinted his eyes, looking at the bandit who was running while holding the hem of his clothes, yelling "Come on" and distracting himself from telling his clothes not to get dirty. He didn't know what was going on.

When the Bandit came to him, he drew out the knife from his waist and put it on Chen Sheng's neck, he said, "Have you washed your hands?"

Then he asked, "Did you take a bath?"

Finally he roared: "How many days have you been wearing the clothes on your body?"

Chen Sheng: "???" Logically speaking, shouldn't the money be asked first in a robbery?

He and Guo Xuezi from the same village were forced to lean together by these bandits. Looking at the bandits in front of him, who were neatly dressed and polished their knives, he felt that compared to the two, the bandits seemed more like gentle and polite scholars. .

Obviously the two of them are not dirty, but compared with bandits, they seem to be so dirty that they can't be seen.

Why, the current bandits have such high requirements for hygiene? ? ?