blues paradox

"enough."

Finally, Xiu gently pushed Lan Tiao away, he didn't even use force, just touched slightly, and drew an inconspicuous but extremely clear boundary between the two.He has liked many people, but this time is different from usual. He clearly knows how white and tough the hands that shake his heartstrings are. It is a soul that is as gorgeous as flowers and swaying like grass, still full of new life. dewdrops dancing in the morning wind.

Lan Tuo was silent, and quietly lowered his head to watch clusters of colorful butterflies circling past him. He didn't know how to settle this erratic heart. When things deviated from the planned track, he would not Know whether I can continue the courage to turn around for a free life.

He raised his head and fell into the golden vortex. He was ups and downs in the vortex, looking forward to God's salvation.But no one saw him, God walked past him, splashing crystal water droplets and forming colorful mist in the sun, but he could only be intoxicated in the fragrance of roses, falling little by little, falling into the dark hell... …

"It's back." Xiu looked up at the sky, and the mottled sunlight fell on his silver hair, forming bright circles decorated with colorful halos, as if a rainbow had been cast on a silver waterfall.

Lan Tuo then raised his head, and in mid-air, a small black shadow approached little by little, coming against the light. At that moment, he almost thought it was the descending of a god, but it was just his pet, the little crow.

"Little crow." Blues called it with a little disappointment, and the black crow immediately swooped down and landed in his palm, the pure black feathers reflecting the sunlight, as if from the underworld fire of Jiuyou.

"..."

Lan Tuo was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he still didn't know the origin of the crow.He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask Xiu, but suddenly stopped talking.He knew that Xiu must know and be able to tell him the truth, but he couldn't speak, or it should be said that he didn't want to speak at all.At that moment, Lan Tuo felt that he hated Xiu, hated his perfection, and hated himself.Not reconciled, being so easily bewitched, how could she just sink?

Lan Tuo stretched out his hand and put the little crow on his shoulder, the emerald green lake suddenly returned to calm, the red lips raised a slight arc, and Lan Tuo stretched his fingers to let the crow suck/suck his blood.

The slender hand slipped down, with a coolness that was incompatible with summer, and took out the index finger that put the blues into the crow's mouth, and the palm brushed over the wound, and the tiny cracks healed in an instant.

"What it wants is magic power." Xiu spoke softly, as if it could be blown away by the wind blown by the butterfly's wings, but it clearly reached Lan Tuo's ears.

Lan Tuo couldn't see what Xiu's expression was at the moment, he only saw the man's sleeves slightly raised, and a fingernail-sized magic spar fell into Crow's mouth.The crystal clear magic spar pierces the air, and under the reflection of the sunlight, it outlines a colorful rainbow. The gorgeous colors make people palpitate.

"Go back." Blues said.

He turned and walked in front, but his steps began to faintly falter. He raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he saw the sun falling. The sky and the earth became dark in an instant, and the whole world was collapsing.

He closed his eyes and fell slowly, as if he wanted to leave a trace in the boundless world.

The white figure seemed like a god descending from nowhere, Xiu slightly stretched out his hand to catch Lan Tuo's falling body.

"Poison?" Looking at Blue's purplish lips, a trace of cruelty flashed across her golden pupils, which was fleeting.

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