Fantasy City Doujin: Fragments

Ying Kongshi quietly faced the tiny white flower.

It turned out that Mingkai Yehe didn't have such an amazingly beautiful and weird appearance, and it wasn't even as eye-catching as an ordinary rose in the mortal world.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, focusing on the flowers at this moment, his expression was very like a curious child, the gray figure and the many trance shadows on the cave wall had merged into one, but his pale face in the dark was immature and beautiful, like floating. In the last ignorance and purity of the world.

"Blooms brightly and closes at night, blossoms and bears fruit..." He sighed softly.Yanda, you never owe anyone anything.

The brown eyes stared at the flower branch, then moved slightly, and stopped on the tiny flower bud next to it - the patterned lips suddenly lifted slightly as if mockingly.

And you, bro...

He raised his hand, and there was a majestic burst of icy flame spiritual power. He stood in the center of a blue halo, and slowly lifted the tassel temporarily attached to Yanda's remaining soul into the air.

A strand of red thread emerged, touching and connecting with the white flower.The stamens vibrated immediately, gradually sucking up the gorgeous primordial spirit.It suddenly exhaled a wisp of strange fragrance, which filled the place.The petals were scorched black and withered in an instant, as if they were on fire.

Ying Kongshi supported his head and shook it vigorously, and the fragrance of the flower made him feel dazzled.Then the whole cave became vacant and untenable.He seemed to see a very faint spot of light appearing indistinctly from among the sepals, like a starburst.It also seems that the light spots are gradually turning into small female figures.But he couldn't tell whether all this was his real vision or a falsehood——

The tiny human figure was wrapped in starlight, and at first it curled up timidly, unconscious, pale and cold like a fragile firefly on the other side.Suddenly, she moved her fingertips slightly, and slowly straightened her slender body.

She is like a baby still in the mother's womb...

When Ying Kongshi opened his eyes again, he vaguely realized that he was still in that cave, sitting with his back against a cold rock wall.

His heart trembled instantly, and he wanted to stand up, but when he moved, he suddenly felt a warm body leaning against his side.

He opened his eyes wide and turned his head away.

The first thing that catches the eye is a touch of hair - that is the unique black hair mixed with fiery red of the fire gods.

He couldn't help taking a shallow breath, his eyes flickered a few times, and he reached out to brush the drooping strands of hair.Under the forehead hair revealed a bright face as white as snow, with familiar eyebrows, sleeping peacefully.Suddenly lowering his head, he saw the fiery scarlet skirt corner in his memory...

Ying Kongshi lowered his brown eyes quietly, he pursed his lips, but his chest heaved.Sometimes it's cold and sometimes it's hot, and I feel a kind of long-lost peace in my heart, but I feel so panicked that I'm about to be at a loss.After being stunned for a while, he sat down again and sighed lowly.

The woman in red suddenly frowned and moved following his voice, and then slowly opened her blurry black eyes.Her gaze was shaking as if being hung by a thread, and the stars in her pupils were scattered.

Before...before she always felt that she was tortured in a place where she was constantly being folded, shredded and flattened...

When her eyes widened, her eyes stopped, and she gradually saw the surroundings clearly, the light like fireworks in her eyes slowly flickered again, and after a long while, a layer of crystal clear water flowed again.With her lips slightly flattened, she said tremblingly, "Ying Kongshi?"

Hearing the sound, Ying Kong Shi raised his hand to touch her shoulder lightly, it was real, and then pinched her shoulder.He opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to call her too, but he still choked for a while, and remained silent.In the end, with only gentle brown eyes shining, he raised the corners of his lips to her and smiled.

He suddenly remembered something, and with his eyes still somewhat surprised, he slowly found the flower that was open and closed at night—the big one had completely disappeared at this moment, leaving only a withered calyx.

Yanda frowned and knelt up, she jumped over without hesitation, threw herself on Ying Kongshi, and buried her head on his shoulder.Ying Kongshi frowned and stretched out his arms, encircling her very lightly.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful.

Walking and walking, it seems to be back to the waterfall.The sound of the water is still rustling, and the orange-yellow fallen leaves are still curled up in the cold water of autumn and have not drifted.Everything seemed like a dream.

Ying Kongshi stopped by the water, looking at each other from afar.

"Ying Kongshi..." Yanda followed behind him slowly, holding the withered flower bud in her hand, and lowered her head.

"What's wrong?" There was some doubt in the gentle voice.He looked back at her, then looked down at her palm.

"It's okay." Her clear voice was low as if she was talking to herself.

Then she raised her big seductive eyes, and she suddenly asked anxiously, "If this flower is called Mingkai Yehe, will I really turn into something strange at night? Just like Liluo back then?"

The corners of his lips curled up.It's almost like a joke.

Shaking his head calmly, he looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a natural and gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, I will guard you."

Yanda looked at him sideways with her phoenix eyes for a long while, then suddenly swayed forward and grabbed his neck with one hand in a daze.Yingkong Shi Ning lowered his head to look at her, he was already pulled down by her.

The eyelashes were lightly closed, and her red lips were raised, without waiting any longer, they quickly touched his lips.

Touching the warmth of reality, he was stunned for a moment before closing his eyes, but he was in a daze, because being hooked by her neck like this seemed a very familiar movement.There was a day long ago, in his phantom day... and, in their dream phantom day...

She touched it lightly, and let go of her arm.His face was indifferent, still as if nothing had happened, as if everything he allowed was just as it should be.Instead, she gave him a slightly ashamed look, immediately turned around, and walked to the front alone.

The red dress is graceful, shuttling among the shadows of the trees.

"This is not a dream." She seemed to be muttering in a low voice.

Ying Kongshi's eyes were still only looking at her lightly, and he followed.

Perhaps in the final analysis, he is still too indifferent, so indifferent that he is sometimes "cool".Yanda, he only wants her to live well. For a long time, he seems to have no other thoughts about Yanda.

Because he has long been convinced that whether she is his only friend, a confidant, an old friend in the fantasy world, or a lover in the secular world, and whether it is his constant pity and care for her, his conscious understanding, or those unconditional The resulting trust, her and all the feelings related to her, as well as all her and his memories, are the only ones in the world that completely belong to him.

And when it comes to whether he likes someone or not, he's not like his brother Ka Suo.He squinted slightly—for some reason, he never even wanted to think about it, just like he never wanted to think about what kind of person he was?

But when he watched her question him time and time again for this answer, and when she finally said she would stop questioning him after falling into his arms, he was filled with sadness every time.

Of course he likes Yanda, but he seems reluctant to answer easily, because it may be more than that, just like his feelings for his brother Ka Suo, it can not only be said to be brotherhood in the world.But if she would expect that kind of answer, would be happy with that kind of promise, in this mortal world, if she just told her, what would she be afraid of?

He frowned and whispered, "Yanda, I like you."

The red shadow was still walking forward quietly, without any reaction.He thought she didn't hear, frowned and inhaled slightly, he was about to catch up with her and say it again.She suddenly stopped silently.

Looking back, she looked at him, smiling with a hint of arrogance after just recovering, and a sadness between her brows that hadn't receded in 2000 years.

They are just floating in the world, like fragments... What are you waiting for?

Two figures, following the rippling water, one is a gray shadow and the other is a red shadow.picturesque.The four eyes are facing each other quietly.Nothing needs to be said.

Ying Kongshi slowly raised the corners of his lips.The sun shines on the eyelashes, leaving a light golden soft light in late autumn.

He wanted to laugh.But the sound of leaves breaking lightly startled him suddenly.

From a further hillside, two other people came swaying.

The one in front looks like a half-grown child, with black clothes and cold eyes, and two slightly weird sideburns hanging down, that is naturally the sword spirit.

The one following behind had long black hair hanging loose, covering almost half of his face—it was the remaining Mingkai Yehe, which didn't have a decent name yet.

Ying Kongshi turned around and looked at them.

"Yanda." He narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Let's take a rest."

There was a soft "hmm" sound from behind.

After hearing Ying Kongshi say that he can rest, the sword spirit immediately jumped up the tree and sat down without making a sound.That Ming Kai Ye He, avoiding Ying Kong Shi, also sat down slowly.Seeing this, Ying Kongshi just stood still not far away.

Sword Spirit's face was gloomy, like a child throwing a tantrum, he put his arm on the knee of one leg, and swayed the other foot in dissatisfaction, because he was really dissatisfied and tired.

In the long years that he has passed, the sword spirit serving as the God Slayer Sword works for Ying Kongshi. Although it is far from being free to do whatever he wants, at least he does not have to eat and sleep like a mortal.But needless to say, the journey was hard, now that Ming Kai Yehe has been found, Ying Kongshi is not in a hurry for some reason, he still leads them slowly on the road.

He stared at Ying Kongshi coldly——Ying Kongshi, what do you want to do again?

Ying Kongshi stared indifferently into the distance for a moment, then suddenly turned around and walked to Ming Kaiyehe's side, he squatted down gently, and said softly,

"Would you like some water?"

The man glanced at him resentfully, and there seemed to be secret hatred in the wildness. He tentatively started slowly, took the water bottle in the other's hand, and then lowered his head and took a sip carefully.

Ying Kongshi looked at him calmly,

"The remaining flower of Mingkai Yehe, I have sealed it in your own body with ice flame spiritual power." He whispered, "With the protection of this spiritual power, no one will easily notice and Excuse me. Since you are willing to come out with me, you should have a mortal name, right?" Brown eyes flickered slightly, "Your name is Aye."

Very simple name.

The man drank the water, ignored Ying Kongshi's words and just bowed his head.

Yanda, who had been looking at the side all the time, suddenly turned her eyes to Ying Kongshi.She wobbled over and threw a bag of food to Ah Ye.