【Extras】

On the cliff of ten thousand feet, a beautiful hopeless flower blooms leisurely in the world of mortals, but the rich fragrance makes people feel sad.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the cold wind is biting. A man in white is standing on the top of the cliff with a guqin in his arms. His black hair is curling up and his clothes are fluttering. Looking at the hopeless flower, he shows a magnificent smile. Full of desolation and desolation, it seems that the next moment he will jump off the cliff and fly away.

"Oh, are you standing on the edge of the cliff to scare people?" Hua Kuang, who was absorbing the essence of the sun and moon in the mountains, suddenly found the man standing precariously on the cliff, and shouted in fright.

Without looking back, he said coldly, "Sorry, I'm waiting for someone."

"Are you going to stand on the edge of the cliff? What if you fall!" Hua Yu began to think about how to drag the man over by surprise. low.

"Sorry to scare you." The empty puppet has no emotion at all.

"Can't you see with your eyes? Don't you know that if you take another step forward, you will fall into the abyss?" Hua Fu on the side stared at the man anxiously, for fear that he would take another step forward.

"Yeah, he said he would be my eyes." As if thinking of something happy, there was a hint of a smile in his words.

Seeing that he finally got a little angry, Hua Fu decided to attack the "he" in his mouth, "He must be a very gentle person, right?"

"Gentle?" She smiled softly, "Oh...not."

"Eh..." I was taken aback, and continued to search for topics, "Then where is he now?"

With a sad face, "I can't find him, I can't find him." As he said that, he wanted to lift his foot.

When Hua Kuang saw him lift his foot, he was so frightened that his liver was about to burst, he hurried over and shouted: "Then I'll replace him as your eyes first!"

He put down his raised foot again, turned his head, and looked at Hua Fu with a powerless and almost desperate look. The eyes met for an instant, and the man suddenly smiled.

Laughing with tears in her eyes, she stared at Hua Kuang tightly with a smile, as if looking into the past and present life, turned around, approached Hua Kuang slowly, raised her white hand and gently stroked Hua Kuang's delicate and beautiful face.

He murmured softly: "Qing, have you finally come to pick me up? I knew you couldn't part with me..."

Hua Fu stared at the man in front of him in disbelief, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

You know, since he absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon in the mountain and turned it into a spirit monster 300 years ago, he has been practicing painstakingly until he finally turned into a human form a month ago. Bai Tan, the bamboo demon who practiced with him, didn't know anyone or demon at all.

"I'm Sui Fu, your...friend." The man's eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Friend?" He blinked suspiciously, "Why don't I remember?"

"On that day five years ago, I was framed here and temporarily lost my sight. You beat the enemy away and sent me home for me. At that time, you thought I was blind and hurriedly said that you would be my eyes for the rest of your life."

It seemed that he recalled the unforgettable and beautiful past, and the deep happiness brightened his pale face, making everything pale.

"There is a swing under the peach blossom tree in the yard of my house. You usually lean on it to bask in the sun the most. You said listening to me play the piano while basking in the sun is the happiest thing in life."

"There is a painting in the third drawer of the cabinet in your room. It shows me sitting on the top of the cliff, playing the piano to the hopeless flower on the cliff. That painting is your most precious thing, and no one will give it to you. Touch it."

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