Mo Xiao Yi Shi Qing

"Hurry up." Fu Qing walked in front of Shao Ziling, and he couldn't wait for Shao Ziling to catch up, but when he turned around, Shao Ziling was behind him.

"You're leaving, I can keep up." Shao Ziling smiled behind him.

His eyes were full of Fu Qing.

My existence is to follow Fu Qing, my lord god.

"Hey..." Fu Qing sighed, stopped, turned around and reached out to Shao Ziling, "Come."

Shao Ziling held the feeding bottle in one hand, and put the other hand in Fu Qing's palm.

That's great, Fu Qing stopped for me.

Fu Qing held Shao Ziling's hand and pulled him forward together.

Well, my mind calmed down.

Fusang, who was eating dog food at the side, covered his face with the portrait of Fu Qing in his arms and cried bitterly.

"Hey, hey, can you be more like a man, why are you sticky all day long!" Fusang really couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help shouting at Shao Ziling.

"Is it like you who hide other people's portraits in your arms, so you are called a man?" Shao Dangdang said, Shao Ziling didn't like Fusang at all, and this person was quite annoying.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Fu Qing rubbed Shao Ziling who was drinking milk, and smiled slightly: "My relative Fu Zhi doesn't need to grow up."

Fu Sang's words pierced Fusang's little heart, crying and complaining bitterly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... I must let Qiqi be a good person..."

The two ignored Fusang, who was like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, and did their own thing.

"Fu Qing Fu Qing, please don't call me by my full name, please give me a pet name!" Shao Ziling looked at Fu Qing eagerly.

"Huh?" Fu Qing was puzzled.

"It's like little baby, cute, little friend." Shao Ziling looked at Fu Qing expectantly.

Fu Sang, who had been watching the whole process, interjected, "I'm still a baby, cute? Should I call you a little fairy, bah, no, I'll call you a little fairy boy!"

Shao Ziling rolled his eyes at Fusang, and then looked at Fu Qing with starry eyes.

"It's still called Fu Zhiqi." Fu Qing said with a smile.

Fu Zhiqi, Fu's wife, belongs to Fu Qing's nickname.

"Hey..." Shao Ziling lowered his head sadly.

Fu Qing stood up and said, "Qi Fu Zhi, you can't leave yet."

After hearing the voice, Shao Ziling cheered up again, and took Fu Qing's arm.

Fusang, who was still eating a big bowl of noodles, said in a daze, "You two wait for me."

After eating the last bite of the sixth bowl of noodles, Fusang paid the money and hurried to catch up with Fu Qing and Shao Ziling.

"Wow, this is the tunnel exposed by the collapse. It's so amazing! Look, Fu Qing, the entire mountain here is covered with sculptures. How did you do it? But what are these sculptures? It's weird. of……"

The three of them came to the tunnel that appeared due to the landslide on the mountain not long ago. Looking at the magnificent scene in front of them, Fusang started chatting again.

"Hey! Don't block the way here, pay quickly if you want to go in!" The guards guarding the tunnel entrance stopped Fusang.

"What's the matter with you? How did this become your territory? Why should you pay? You drove this road?" Fusang's irritable appearance was close to biting the guards.

"This is the territory of our Gu family, what?" More than a dozen guards appeared in front of Fusang in unison.

Fusang immediately confessed, took out a large bag of gold and handed it to the guard, and said, "Brother, do you think we can go in now?"

A dozen guards dispersed, and the guard who collected the money waved his hand and let a few people in.

"Aren't they steadfast and unyielding, so they will turn against each other so soon." Shao Ziling said with a pursed mouth.

"This means that a man can stretch and bend. A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, understand? It doesn't matter how much worthless stuff you give." Fusang swayed left and right in the tunnel.

The three of them walked in the tunnel.

I heard that everyone who walked out of the tunnel couldn't tell what was going on inside, but they were all very happy, so the three of them came here to find out.

Fu Qing held up the oil lamp to illuminate the road ahead. The tunnel has not changed, there is no fork, there is only one road, as if to go all the way to the end.

"Wow, look quickly, there are so many murals here." Fusang looked at the wall in amazement.

These murals are very strange, without color, as if carved on them with something, very rough.

Shao Ziling looked around, a flash of inspiration flashed in his little head, and said, "Hey, Fusang, this is your home, right?"

Fusang was still lying on the wall, but suddenly turned around and said in shock: "Eh? How could it be my house! How could my aesthetics be so bad, look at this painting, it's so ugly!"

"I saw so many murals, I thought it was your house."

"You, you, you, don't go too far!" Fusang pointed at Shao Ziling angrily, and walked towards him.

At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, it was blank, without anything, without any color.

Fusang put down his hands, his face changed, he smiled lightly, and said to himself: "So it's this name."

Fusang continued to walk forward, and the world remained unchanged.

Until I met a person, with blurred facial features, I couldn't see the face clearly, but I could still feel the cold breath of this person.

Fusang stopped in front of him.

The man pulled up the "Fusang" lying on the stone bed, and then the "Fusang" overlapped with the Fusang.

The man handed Fusang a scroll and said, "Go and find the person in this painting."

Fusang took the scroll and said, "Okay, Rabbit."

In an instant, the world began to change, and Fusang gradually returned to the world in the tunnel.

Only myself, in this dark tunnel.

But that's all, it's not as powerful as the buildings designed by myself.Fusang thought so.

The end of the tunnel is no longer visible, and there is already light not far away.

Fusang walked towards Guangming, and found another guarded opening.

Seeing Fu Qing holding Shao Ziling's hand and waiting at the exit with a smile in his eyes, Shao Ziling's expression was a little dazed.

"Your tunnels are meaningless at all, what are they all about, just keep guarding them..."

Fusang continued to argue with the guards, but was dragged away by Shao Ziling.

"This thing is not interesting at all. I knew I wouldn't come here. It's a waste of time." Sitting in the inn, Fu Sang said angrily.

But seeing Fu Qing's expression full of smiles, he asked curiously: "Fu Qing, what did you see, so happy?"

"I guess, this tunnel should allow people to relive the happiest moment in their hearts." Fu Qing said.

What Fu Qing saw was that time when Shao Ziling kissed her in the place of fireworks.

Repeat the happiest moment in my heart?

"But, what I saw was a scene that I had never seen before." Shao Ziling said, that's why his expression was so bewildered when he exited.

"I saw Fu Qing fly to a shining golden tree with his sword, split it, and then hang on top of the dead wood." Shao Ziling explained his experience in the tunnel.

Fu Qing's mood became even happier, and he rubbed Shao Ziling's head and said, "Well, it's all right."

This time I changed to Fusang with a dazed face, what I experienced was just the experience when I first woke up.

"What the hell, what are you talking about." Fusang scratched his head and frowned.

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"Qiqi, Qiqi, let's go out and play! It's very lively outside on Qixi Festival today!" Fusang pulled Shao Ziling's backpack coquettishly.

Shao Ziling didn't answer but looked at Fu Qing, who nodded slightly.

Shao Ziling said: "It's okay to go out to play, but everyone is a young couple, why are you going out?"

"I'm going out to find true love, my marriage may be today!" Fu Sang seemed to have thought of the words long ago.

After speaking, he took out the picture scroll from his arms, holding the picture scroll with a sad expression, and the look of abandonment was written all over his face.

At night, the outside is still brightly lit.

Fusang bounced and led the way in front of Fu Qing and Shao Ziling, and came to a stone bridge. Fusang pointed to the stone bridge and said, "Look, this is the Magpie Bridge."

Every small town in Mingying City has a stone bridge named "Magpie Bridge". Every year on Chinese Valentine's Day, the handrails of the Magpie Bridge are covered with red strings, connecting from one end to the other.

Husband and wife, one person stands at one end and the other at the other end, presided over by a "witness", and then they pick a red rope from the handrail to pick it up and walk forward. Life after life love each other.

If you connect the red rope, you can take the red rope home.

Fu Qing and Fu Sang took the license plate and waited for their turn.

After finally getting Fu Qing's trademark, Fu Qing asked Shao Ziling to wait here, and walked to the other side of the stone bridge by himself.

The witness stood on the boat under the stone bridge, and there were some official words and phrases in his mouth. Shao Ziling nervously picked up a red rope, and when the witness finished speaking, he walked towards the center of the bridge step by step with the red rope in his hand.

Finally, he reached the middle of the stone bridge, and saw Fu Qing walking towards him step by step, and he also approached him step by step.

Shao Ziling's heart thumped even louder.

The two met and reached the center of the stone bridge.

The red string is not connected.

Fu Qing frowned, turned his palm, and a dagger appeared in his hand, cutting off the red rope between himself and Shao Ziling.

The dagger disappeared, Fu Qing picked up the red rope that had been cut off at both ends, and tied a dead knot.

Then he grabbed his own red rope and pulled it hard. Shao Ziling, who was still holding the red rope, threw himself in the direction of Fu Qing.

Fu Qing lowered his head and kissed Shao Ziling's forehead, and said softly: "We are connected."

The heart, which was still pounding, seemed to have stopped beating at this moment. Shao Ziling raised his head and looked at Fu Qing obsessively.

"My relative Fu Zhi, happy 20th birthday." Fu Qing lowered his head and smiled slightly at Shao Ziling.

"How do you know my birthday?" Shao Ziling looked curious.

Fu Qing just smiled and did not answer Shao Ziling.

July [-]th is not a good day.

"Hey, you two, you can't destroy the props here!" The guard shouted and ran towards the two of them.

Fusang hurriedly stopped the caretaker, threw him a bag of silver taels, and said, "This is fine."

The caretaker took the silver tael, pretended to be embarrassed and said, "This is not an example."

Fu Sang's next trademark is Fusang.

Fusang walked to the bridge and was about to pull a red rope when he was interrupted by the guard's voice: "There is one more person, hurry over."

"I'm alone, what's the matter? Can't I? I'm going to walk from one end of the bridge to the other end alone. Is there a problem? I spent money!" Fusang shouted arrogantly.

The caretaker looked at Fusang like a fool, and then said yes.

After the witnesses on the boat finished speaking, Fusang took a red rope and walked towards the bridge. When he reached the middle of the stone bridge, he stopped.

The caretaker was puzzled, why did he walk alone, why did he not leave when he got to the center, and he said he would walk from one end to the other end, is this a waste of time?

"It's connected." Fusang said.

The caretaker thought that Fusang was playing some kind of trick again, so he walked over angrily, after a glance, he was stunned, and said the same words as Fusang.

"Connected... Connected."