Half-dead paulownia

If the heart is not separated, even if there are thousands of obstacles, you can join hands and share the world of mortals; if the heart is no longer, even if it is close at hand, passing by, relatively silent.

One thought, ten thousand years at a glance, after all, it's just a fleeting moment, love and hate, love and hatred, intricate entanglement, don't miss it before you wake up, only to find that it's too late, and the change is only in a blink of an eye.

(Beside the stone table in the mountain of Lingku Cave)

Guiyue, who was drinking at the side, laughed out loud when she saw this situation, which surprised Anling Yuhao and Ling Zhuoxi.

"Is this the final result you want?" Guiyue asked mockingly.

"This???" Ling Zhuoxi didn't continue to explain anything, but silently looked down at the broken wine jar.

"You guys said it yourself. Is this what you cherish and care about? Are you going to protect it in this way?" Guiyue played with the wine jar in her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, half-closed, but she could feel it. To a pang of sadness.

"I never thought that the result would be like this???" Anling Yuhao also showed a little regret.

"Haven't you thought about it? Since you guys care so much, why didn't you think about it for him first? Instead, the most seriously injured person in the end is the most important thing in your life. Is what you did right or wrong, worth it or not?" Is it worth it?" After Guiyue finished speaking, she picked up the wine jar in her hand and drank it down in one gulp, then got up staggeringly, and walked towards the room in the cave.

Anling Yuhao and Ling Zhuoxi were silent for a moment, lost in thought, the sky was getting brighter, and the mist in the mountains was gradually dissipating from thick. Looking carefully, the beautiful scenery was wrapped in the dusty darkness of the night Down, already looming.For a whole night, no one fell asleep, as if they were thinking about the past and making decisions about the future.

(Spirit Cave Donglan Pavilion)

Xiao Jinmo walked back to the room with heavy steps, he didn't seem to know how he got back all the way, he felt groggy, his mind seemed to be disturbed by life and death, he couldn't think at all, the pain and confusion were intertwined, everything The violent storm hit Xiao Jinmo, as if this frail man could no longer bear too much.

"Xiao Jinmo, why did you come back now?" Although it was a reproachful tone, it was full of worry.

"Well, I went out to relax, and if I accidentally forgot the time, I would be late." Xiao Jinmo replied casually, facing Anling Yuhao, he really couldn't find a more appropriate reason.

"Relaxing? Are you in a bad mood?" Anling Yuhao asked eagerly, as if Xiao Jinmo was an ignorant child in front of him, who needed the care and love of adults anytime and anywhere.

"You're overthinking. It's just that you've lived in this place for too long recently, so you'll naturally feel a little stuffy, so you just want to go out to get some air." Xiao Jinmo took a deep breath and continued to explain insincerely.

"Listen Xiao Jinmo, if you have something on your mind, I hope you can tell me that you are not allowed to bear it alone, understand?" Anling Yuhao showed an attitude of educating others.

"Well, that's natural." Xiao Jinmo still promised, but he didn't raise his head.

"Also, you??? Do you remember what you said before?" Anling Yuhao asked tentatively, with infinite expectations in those deep eyes.

"Before? Then I said a lot of things, I don't know what you mean?" Xiao Jinmo asked intentionally, not because he really didn't understand, not because he had forgotten it, he just wanted to hear it again, to hear this last promise , because he has long been unable to say, let alone perform, and now he just wants to hear with his own ears the words that are forever bound in his heart, and the touch that comes from the mouth of the man he cherishes the most.

"What? Xiao Jinmo! Don't you want to deny it?" Hearing Xiao Jinmo's answer, Anling Yuhao's voice raised an octave, and some uncontrollable anger burst out.

"When did I deny it? I just want to hear which sentence it is." Xiao Jinmo understood Anling Yuhao's temper, he knew that once he angered the handsome man with flying silver hair in front of him, he would never have the chance to listen to it again. It's here, but he is still willing to take a gamble, the bet is his only remaining extravagant hope.

"That's all, anyway, what you said will be fulfilled, then I will wait slowly, and I will remind you when you really completely forget the day." An Ling Yuhao also understands Xiao Jinmo, Often he is unwilling to mention things, even if he puts a knife on his neck, he will not say a word. At this time, Anling Yuhao no longer wants to embarrass Xiao Jinmo, and does not want to force him to do what he does not want to do. Everything is just because I care.

After all, Anling Yuhao took another deep look at Xiao Jinmo, feeling that if he stayed on him for a while, he would melt into his heart, and then he turned and left.

"I would like to join hands with him and complement him."

"You are willing to join hands with me and complement me."

The two different voices and the two different moods were expressed from the heart to the mouth at a distance from each other, but the two could no longer hear them.

"Anling Yuhao, you fool??? I'm afraid I'll never have this chance to remind me." Looking at Anling Yuhao's leaving back, Xiao Jinmo murmured to himself, tears already seemed to break. The beads that were threaded could no longer be held back, couldn't close together, dripping tears, falling one by one, the unspeakable pain had already made Xiao Jinmo riddled with holes.

Anling Yuhao walked out quickly with strides, such hurried steps, without looking back, resolute and calm, as if going to a big battle, and believed that it would be the confidence of a triumphant return.

The moment he walked out of Lange and closed the door, Anling Yuhao finally glanced at Xiao Jinmo who was still sitting on the bed, and smiled wryly: "Idiot, you have to believe me, you will have this chance." The door finally Close it tightly.

Is Xiao Jinmo too good at disguising, or Anling Yuhao too smart?From the moment Anling Yuhao saw Xiao Jinmo returning to his room, he understood Xiao Jinmo. When he really cared about someone, he didn't need to be deliberate, he didn't need to speak, he didn't need to investigate, he just stood quietly. My eyes are fine, so I can see through everything with just one glance.

Anling Yuhao expected that Xiao Jinmo must have a new plan in his heart. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, or why he changed it, he was sure that Xiao Jinmo's expression today did not mean that everything was wrong. Did not happen.Anling Yuhao admitted that when he saw Xiao Jinmo like this, he panicked completely. Anling Yuhao, who has always dared to be an enemy of the sky, was actually scared today. The trembling fear made him He is uneasy.

(Spirit Cave Donglan Pavilion)

Xiao Jinmo, who was in too much pain, didn't notice Ling Zhuoxi who was already sitting by the bed, with tears in his eyes and empty eyes.

"Would it really make you so sad to let you choose?" Ling Zhuoxi asked sadly.

I don't know if Xiao Jinmo didn't hear it, or if he avoided it on purpose, he opened his pale lips slightly, but he didn't make any sound, and he was still lying on the bed blankly.

"If I had known this, I really shouldn't have brought you back to Huanzhao, so that I would not encounter bandits, and this series of things would not happen. You can continue to live a carefree life at home, and I can see Your innocent and bright smile is all my fault..." Ling Zhuoxi felt even more guilty when he saw Xiao Jinmo at this moment.

"Take me away???" The words squeezed out between the teeth, although weak, can still be heard clearly.

"Xiao??? Xiao Jinmo, you??? What did you say?" Ling Zhuoxi was startled suddenly, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"Ling Zhuoxi, please take me away!" At this moment, even the name was added, and the voice became clearer.

"Xiao Jinmo, are you saying you want to leave with me? Is it true?" Ling Zhuoxi confirmed again.

"How about we set off immediately?" Xiao Jinmo suddenly started, grabbed Ling Zhuoxi's warm hand, and begged impatiently, as if he didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Immediately?" Ling Zhuoxi was a little puzzled.

"Why, don't you want to?" Xiao Jinmo's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the strength of his hands became a little loose.

"Okay, okay! Do whatever you say, then we'll leave immediately." Ling Zhuoxi replied with some excitement.

"Xiao Jinmo has one more request." His expression was so sincere.

"You're welcome, just say what you want." Ling Zhuoxi readily agreed.

"I hope you will never forget Xiao Feng'er, he no longer exists in this world." Xiao Jinmo said resolutely, but the furrowed eyebrows told him the pain at this moment.

"Xiao Feng'er, isn't that you?" Ling Zhuoxi asked curiously.

"I said, from now on, there will be no such person as Xiao Feng'er in the world, and you are not allowed to mention this name again, just pretend that you have never heard of it, and my name is only Xiao Jinmo."

"Well, as long as it's what you want, then I will do it. You are Xiao Jinmo, Xiao Jinmo from the beginning to the end." Ling Zhuoxi responded affirmatively.

"Thank you, I..." Xiao Jinmo wanted to thank him.

"Xiao Jinmo, there is no thanks between you and me, especially from the moment you just decided to leave with me, I vowed to take good care of you for the rest of my life." It was Ling Zhuoxi's usual gentle tone.

"I…"

"Okay, don't say too much, there will be opportunities in the future, and your memory has just recovered, there will definitely be many unacceptable things, you have to face these by yourself, you don't know how much I hope, I can replace you Bear some, because I don't want to see you in such pain. Don't you want to go quickly? Then you take a nap first, and I can set off after a little preparation, just wait for me."

"Yeah." He replied softly, and the tears had already left behind.

(Bamboo Pavilion in Lingkuo Cave)

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her cherry lips were slightly parted. Ling Zining, who was only separated by a wall, heard the conversation between Xiao Jinmo and Ling Zhuoxi.

"Xiao Feng'er... Does Xiao Jinmo still have a name called Xiao Feng'er? Why didn't he let my brother mention it again?" Ling Zining murmured. Ling Zining had too many worries about Xiao Jinmo and dared not have it. The slightest relaxation.