Epilogue

Shallow Water wouldn't choose to come here if he could.

If possible, Qianshui would rather not have eyes with weird aura on his face.

If possible, Qianshui, Qianshui wouldn't want to meet Mr., no, wouldn't want to...

Miss is very kind to Qianshui, so Qianshui likes Miss very much, even though she knows that Miss doesn't really like her, Miss is not really nice to her, but... Qianshui likes, Miss's...

Always, always, always... I like it very much...

There is a voice in the distance, it is a sound that Qianshui often hears, a strange but extremely familiar voice, it whispers the name of Qianshui, gentle and gentle, like her favorite sea...

The slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the thin eyelids exposed the weird eyes due to the distance involved. They were very beautiful, like clear glass beads...but they were different. Glass has no soul, but the eyes are very beautiful. Bright, bright...incredible...

The pale lips without a trace of blood opened and closed with an invisible width, and they whispered softly, which could not be regarded as unfamiliar words...

"gentlemen……"

The flickering flames intensified the speed, and burned quickly, but it was incredible to avoid the pure white color... The dress was turbulent, drifting, and fainted as if floating in water...

The slender fingers were drawn out, drawing beautiful and beautiful lines in the air, holding them up high, and falling down...

flame burns...

Burn with all your might...

Exhausting the burning of life...

The eyes are concentrated, and finally there is a handsome face, upturned lips, tragically white, completely white, but with a radian, frozen in the boundary between smiling and not smiling, hazy, but...

'gentlemen……'

The same pathologically pathetic lips opened and closed slightly invisible, lowered his voice, and murmured softly, as if he was seeking comfort, like a lost child seeking warmth...

Qianshui never likes too much contact with people, but...it's so cold...

Qianshui never liked an environment that was too noisy, but... so lonely...

Lonely, so cold... So, I chose to get used to it, so... I accepted being close...

The lady's figure is a little blurred, and the lady's smile is a little dilapidated, what is the reason?

The flame is burning, struggling, struggling, burning...

"Sir, where is Mr. Cao?" After chasing a familiar figure, he asked in a soft voice with a slight trembling.

"Dead." Stretching out his hand, he moved his body that was too thin due to deep sleep, and said while adjusting his posture.

The flames are burning, and the flames are moving up and down, burning the scenery and sight...

Qianshui has a strange pupil, Qianshui only has the vision of one eye...

shallow water... shallow water... shallow water...

Yes, vampire...

"Dead...? Why...what?" A moment of stiffness, a moment of disbelief...

Mr. Cao is dead?

Very gentle, very gentle, very gentle, Mr. Grass...

That Mr. Cao Mo who is like a big brother...

that……

that……

that……

Be good to yourself, Mr. Grass...

The sky outside the window is gray... The rain falls...

I don't know where I heard it from.

The rain falls on the ground because it loves the earth...Leave the sky...Reckless...

The eyes are wide open, but there is no trace of silver, dry, as if withered...

The radians of the fingers were changed, twisting vigorously, the originally flat bed sheet bulged little by little, showing too thick wrinkles, habitually biting the slightly warped lower lip, the body trembled slightly, but could not ignore...

"Where."

The scorched land, the dry surface, black... black...

Never hated black more than ever, never hated black more...

black……

completely black...

All inclusive black...

There is a body in front of it, which is completely unrecognizable...but the original extremely handsome outline can be vaguely seen...

Moving forward, walking... Maybe it's because of practicing dance all the year round, the steps are very light, but maybe it's because I don't want to disturb the figure who seems to be sleeping, so I try to slow down my steps...

near, near...

Prowling the palm of his hand, his pale fingertips touched the foul-smelling body, suddenly, suddenly... Embracing, embracing with all his strength, desperately embracing...

"...Shallow... water..." The subtle breathing, the soft voice, but it has the familiar smell of shallow water, like the smell of sunshine, very warm, very...nostalgic...

"If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't leave. If you knew it, you wouldn't leave... This way, Mr. Cao Mo won't die, so Mr. Cao Mo won't become like this..." Lower your head as much as possible, bury your head No longer raised in the foul-smelling body, the eye sockets are a little wet, and the vision is a little blurry...but...is that Mr. Cao Mo...

Like my own Mr. Cao, my favorite Mr. Cao...

"Shallow water... I'll give you my blood..."

The head was raised suddenly, and the jet-black hair traced in the air following the upward trend... so beautiful...

Smiling, even though her appearance has long since faded, she is still smiling, but... is her smile still as handsome as she knows?Is the current smile...can be remembered by her for a lifetime?

"I'm willing, so...it's okay..." I want to reach out to support her cheeks as usual, I want to wipe off the somewhat unsightly transparent liquid, although it is beautiful, but... Shallow water is not suitable...

Qianshui is an angel...the angel in Cao Mo's heart...even if it lives on blood...

The head is lowered, the teeth are close to the neck.

The beating of arteries belongs to the sweet aroma of blood.

Down the throat, filling the mouth, sliding down, swallowing...

so bitter……

so astringent...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I murmured over and over again, telling it over and over again, with tears in my eyes...

The sky began to rain, bitter cold rain.

The jet-black hair was stuck together by the wet rain, mixed with the same bitter liquid and fell smoothly...

Head raised high...mouth open...crying...

crying hard...

Follow the rain, cry...

The rain suddenly came down...

Flipping the wrists that embraced the stiff body, the flames danced...

Let it burn……

burn it all...

Shallow Water was not a child...was never a child...

Shallow water is not an angel... never was, an angel...

'sorry Sorry sorry……'

Looking up, I saw black, deep, black like stagnant water...

"Sir...will you stay with me all the time?" He pressed his lips tightly, and asked while stirring the pure white skirt with his fingers from time to time.

"En." With a slight jaw, a very sick finger was lifted up, and it was placed on the pale lips to caress, and the corners of the lips, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, outlined more and more obvious lines.

Qianshui is not a child... Qianshui no longer grows up...not because of Mebius...

Qianshui is not a child... Qianshui will not grow up anymore... because... Qianshui, yes, Vampire Princess...

The sun is dazzling, but it is mixed with light that hurts the eyes...

It hurts...it hurts...

The bustling special-style clocks have long since stopped...just...

No one knows...

'Sir... will you always be with me? '

'kindness. '

So... please don't leave...

The author has something to say:

This article ends...

Many things have not been explained clearly, but I have no intention of explaining clearly in this article.

If you want to see the follow-up development, don't jump into the pit...

At that time, the ins and outs of the matter will be described one by one...

One day I will open the pit of the sequel on a whim...

I will also open it when it reaches a certain amount at the end. Of course, it is mainly based on the comments from everyone...

Anyway, my writing is like this... If you like it, I'm happy, if you don't like it... then there's nothing I can do...

After that, I will go to update the twin flowers. If you are free, you can go and have a look. I will finish the article in a short time, and then open a new pit. The new pit is a rare sweet article I wrote~

Those who want to see it should be ready~

☆, preview

The follow-up notice has been written, and the introduction and cover will be published first again. If you think it is not good, please detour. The story of Kuroro and Qianshui, the emperor and the vampire girl is unfolding again. Although it is also slow, I hope to get more support from you. , A notice will be posted on 09.6.1, (because it is my birthday) the continuation will start to be updated after the end of the first part of Lila.

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Hunter fan - Snake (lady)

The stars are dim, the sky is gray...

The Holy Cross stands still,

The blessing of the left eye, the curse of the right eye,

Bloody...

'Do you want...to be happy...? '

'I can give you... just take, red blood...in exchange for...'

Sir, can you stay by my side...?

Don't leave if you can...

Attached is a self-made picture of shallow water:

Kurolo:

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Notice text:

Roentus is a small town, and compared to the surrounding big cities, it has a little rural atmosphere.

There are trees with large green leaves on both sides of the street, which can not be called broad. While they grow densely, people can't tell what kind of trees they belong to. They just feel happy and at ease when looking at them.

Probably because of the weekend, there are a lot of people on the street, and those who walk hurriedly may be the office workers of certain restaurants who are in a hurry, but most of them walk very slowly, as if they want to calm down and appreciate this rare sight Scenic with a gratified light smile.

There is a not-so-small square in the middle of the street. Of course, in Loentus, such a square is already quite large. There is a circular pool in the center of the square. The water in the middle of the pool is very clean and clear. It is like the rain falling from the sky, unlike the rainwater with corrosive acid factors in the original dirty air, the rainwater here is unexpectedly clear.

There is an ivory white statue in the center of the pool. The lack of any damage shows that the people in the town attach great importance to it. The restoration work has been done very well, and there is no such thing as peeling or fading that would insult the dilapidated scenery of the square.

The pool is framed by visible marble. It cannot be said to be very strong, but it is always stronger and more reliable than other bricks and stones. This shows how important the square is to the people of Roentus.

There is a legend in the town that an angel descended on the square a long time ago, stretching out his slender and white fingers to rescue the downcast townspeople of Rontus. When the angel returned to the sky, this place became the most sacred place in the hearts of the townspeople. No matter how embarrassing, no matter how desolate, the townspeople will always remember the kind angel and how they gave up their own freedom in exchange for the temporary prosperity of the town.

So the square became a holy place, a sacred place in the hearts of the townspeople of Loentus, sacred and not to be desecrated.

But today's townspeople are a little different. They still came to the square with a prayerful attitude as usual, but they stopped inadvertently. The hurried people gradually slowed down with expressions of disbelief. People who were originally slow stopped their progress completely.

People's eyes dilated and their pupils shrank slightly, as if seeing something empty.

The reason is a girl who is dizzy in the too soft light. The girl has straight black hair, long and loosely tied in the middle of the waist, and the beautiful butterflies are flickering and lingering. People feel that it is not firm, as if it will fall apart at any time, the kneeling posture makes the pure white dress on the body show a little wrinkle, slightly, like the most vigorous flower in this season, even if it is a little long The bangs cannot block the girl's face.

With a delicate face, tightly closed eyes, fingers folded on his chest with a little force, his expression is so solemn, and even the surrounding air shows a different and clean atmosphere than usual.

'will disappear. ' Someone thought so, with confusion in their eyes, not sure.

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes, and at the same time, there was the sound of people breathing in.

The girl's eyes are very beautiful, the left eye is that kind of deep black, the eyes without pupils make people forget to breathe, and then the overlapping shadows of the right eye, the circles of pupils are full of light, which makes people untouchable halo.

At that moment, the people in the town seemed to see an angel, an angel that descended from the sky, and an angel that would eventually return to the sky, as if it would disappear without a trace the next moment.

Just as the townspeople were guessing the identity of the girl, a hoarse and fatally alluring voice sounded from the silent square.

"Shallow water."

The eyes shifted, and after leaving the girl who heard the sound and raised her head, she saw a young man in a white shirt and black trousers. The unrecognizable style of clothing made the already handsome young man look even more handsome, and instantly attracted the onlookers Female eyeball.

The same pitch-black hair is a bit messy. Unlike the girl's bright eyes, the young man's eyes are relatively deeper. Although they are all black, they have a different temperament. If the girl's eyes are starlight, then the young man's eyes are stagnant water , no mood swings, no hope, no future, but even so, the young man still has the aura that makes women crazy and the same sex are jealous.

The girl met the young man's eyes, and then smiled. The gentle arc and the girl's own factors made people feel extremely warm in the ignorance.

The young man stepped forward and took out his hand in his trouser pocket and handed it to the girl. The girl smiled and handed her hand to her. When she wanted to use force, she found that her legs, which had been knelt for a long time, were numb and without a trace of intuition.

The soft smile became a little helpless and shy, a faint blush spread on the girl's pale and bloodless face, and the raised head slowly lowered.

"Can't you stand up?" the young man said, with unconscious pampering in his tone, he pulled up the girl's kneeling body with his arms, and supported the girl when she was still staggering.

I don't know if it's because she doesn't like to be in contact with people or because of other reasons, the girl bit her lower lip, as if she couldn't control her strength, she bit her tooth marks, and the sullen girl said, "Sir... Sir, I can I walked alone..."

The voice is similar to the imagination, the girl has a clear voice, and the tone is gentle. From the voice, it can be judged that the girl has a gentle personality.

The young man lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, finally decided to respect the girl's opinion and let go of his hand, watching the girl's stubborn attitude of not wanting to be supported even though her legs were numb, the angle of her lips deepened.

With no need to support the person's hand, he touched his pale lips, caressing the young man and said, "I'm going to leave for a while."

The girl shook her body, and the moment her lowered head looked up, a warm expression appeared, her lips raised at a certain angle, and the strange eyes at the corners of her eyes slightly lowered. leave?"

The shadows of youths and girls overlap under the golden sunshine, and the picture is warm and beautiful.Although they don't know how many people in the town feel that they have seen God and angels in a trance because of themselves.

Qianshui smiled gently, looked at Kuroro and asked, "When will you leave, sir?"

The husband is leaving, you have to smile, you can't show any sad expression, you can't let the husband worry, the husband has a lot of work to do, the husband is Kuroro Luxilu, so... will leave.

Putting down the hand that was rubbing his lips, Kuroro turned around and took a step after inserting it back into his trouser pocket. He paused and said without looking back, "Tomorrow, Qianshui will send me off, right?"

Keeping up with Kuroro's footsteps, some stiff legs are still not very sensitive, but it will not affect the speed.

'Is it really like this after not having Mass for a long time?It's only been half an hour and I can't move. Thinking of this, Qian Shui frowned, let go of his upper teeth that habitually bit his lower lip, and replied, "Mm. Do you want to pack your things, sir? What do you need to bring?"

Noticing that the footsteps in the shallow water behind him were not too steady, Kuroro slowed down in cooperation, squinted his eyes at the too peaceful street in front of him, and replied, "No, it won't be long."

'Not long. '

It won't be long, three months and six days.

Qianshui paused for a moment, then came back to his senses and quickly tightened the distance between Kuroro and Kurolo. They were still seated one behind the other, as if they had agreed on a tacit understanding, and no one tried to break this delicate balance.

Qianshui doesn't like to be in contact with people, but the husband is very nice, so he is patient.

A casual 'oh' was a response, followed by a long period of silence.

It was still Kuroro who spoke, with his head slightly lowered in a pensive gesture, and he said, "Wait for me to come back."

Qian Shui who was following behind listened and smiled, and then nodded vigorously. Although the young man in front of him would not see anything from the front and rear seats, Qian Shui still smiled with the corners of his lips raised, using He agreed with a brisk tone, "En."

Then the strange eyes instantly became ethereal, hazy and out of focus.

Mr. is leaving, so what about the shallow water?Will the shallow water remain?

Shaking his head, he shook off his inadvertent thoughts.The jet-black and smooth hair drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed.

I'm distracted, just wait, sir... sir won't...

'wait me back. '

'kindness. '

The boy curled up in the corner, his face full of fear intensified by the shadows.

Back to the house where I lived in Loentus, the two-story villa, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that can be seen from a distance, the pure white gauze curtains hanging softly in the windows, showing a faint glow under the golden sunlight. Yellow, a warm color.

Taking off his shoes, Qianshui went upstairs, and Kuroro lived in the room next door, unlike the guest rooms in the small town before, the narrow space can only be in a situation of facing each other. This alone makes Qianshui feel a little reassuring. .

sir...come back...

I got into the white bedding, which reminded me of pale words. The weather in the coming spring was gloomy and unchanged, and even the temperature difference between day and night was huge. The thin bedding obviously had no insulation effect.

She shrank her hands and feet and nestled in the corner of the bed, hugging herself as much as possible, trying to warm her body, but she found that it was cold, bitingly cold, and there was no temperature.

There is no temperature in the hand, I can't feel anything, it hurts, it hurts, but... there is no temperature...

so cold...so cold...so cold...

Trembling, he tightened the quilt that wrapped him, and murmured over and over again.

so cold...so cold...so cold...

The short nails are deeply embedded in the palm, and the hard arcs are drawn like stars and moons. The pain hits, but... it doesn't matter.

sir...leave...

Are you leaving too?

When Qianshui woke up, Kuroro had already gotten up, sitting in the living room neatly and drinking steaming coffee. The fragrant smell permeated the whole living room with the temperature. She could tell that it was Kuroro by virtue of the strong smell. Luo's favorite Blue Mountain.

Went to the kitchen and poured a glass of boiling water, went back to the living room and sat next to Kuroro and drank it slowly. The scalding heat made the tip of the tongue slightly numb and tingling, but...it didn't matter.

"I'm leaving." Kuroro put away the newspaper he was reading in the middle of the week, neatly stacked it aside and said after drinking the cooled Blue Mountain.

"En." Putting down the teacup, Qianshui nodded, showing good upbringing, raised the corners of his lips, and when he said with a smile, he stood up and took the coat hanging at the entrance of Xuanmen, and handed it over, with a graceful and gentle attitude The illusion of being loved.

Don't worry, don't worry, Mr. has left...

Kuroro took the coat smoothly, put it on, opened the door and listened to the crisp voice behind him.

"Go slowly, sir."

The corners of the lips that couldn't see the curvature were hooked, and the eyes that seemed to be stagnant water were deep and unpredictable, and they still didn't look back. Kuroro replied, "En."

Don't worry, don't worry, sir won't...

come back...leave...

Time... three months and six days...

Answer, promise...

Time, three months and six days...

Strange people, strange places, completely strange, the figure disappears at the end of the daze, silently asking for help, what kind of scene will it be when there is no more tenderness around you.

...... Everything, unknown.

With a bang... time stops in an instant.

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For 6.1, I have to go to work, so I probably don’t have time to post it, so I will post it today.

This article will be updated after the end of the first part of The Sky Is the Red River - Lila.

09.5.31

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The hole has been opened, but the update will be relatively slow. After all, the original is not finished yet, so there is not so much extra effort. I would like to apologize here, and thank you all for your support all the time.

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