Bone china

Hearing that Gu Yao was recovering from a serious illness and was about to dance, Li'er had no choice but to dissuade her, "Master Wu Yao, wait until your condition stabilizes before dancing, your body is due to overwork..."

"Changing clothes for me." He interrupted her and said again.

"But..." Li'er was really in a dilemma.

"It's nothing serious." Gu Yao's eyes were fixed, as if he was still immersed in the dream just now.

Li'er took the clothes on the red pole and put it on for Gu Yao. It was a gorgeous purple satin, the purple was very beautiful, just like the color of Gu Yao's right eye, like a crystal grape, charming and clear.

He is currently in the "Zizhao Qiyan Pavilion" on the 23rd floor of Yeyang Tower, and he already has a hall for his own solo dance. After getting dressed, he hurried out and walked to the center of the hall. The audience is needed, and one person dances silently.

Li'er stood aside and watched, but her worry never stopped for a moment.

She was really afraid that he would fall straight in the middle of the hall by himself like last time, and no one would be able to wake him up.

In this situation, only Sister A Si can persuade him, but where is Sister A Si now?Li'er bit her lip and looked at the sky helplessly.

Just as she was thinking about it, the door of the pavilion opened, and Quexian in purple came in. Now she is also a qin demon, but she is two levels lower than Gu Yao, and she wears a "first-level qin demon" on her waist gold medal.

Li'er looked happily, "Sister A Si, you are here!" Then she pointed to Gu Yao in the center of the hall, "Sister A Si, go and persuade Master Wu Yao, he is not in good health but he insists on dancing, I can't persuade him, and the only one who can persuade him is you."

Looking at Gu Yao who was dancing happily in the hall, Quexian sighed, why on earth did he have to work so hard?

"Wood." She called him, "Summer is here, and there are many new flowers blooming in the building. Would you like to go out for a walk with me?"

"A Si, didn't I tell you not to come up to bother me if there is nothing to do?" He just stopped for a while and started to jump up again, as if completely ignoring her existence.

how so?Seeing Gu Yao's attitude towards him, Quexian couldn't help feeling resentful, "Jump, jump! You just know how to dance! You've been like this these days! You only think about dancing! Where did you put me? You still put me Am I paying attention?!"

Gu Yao finally stopped, looked in Quexian's direction, hesitant to speak.

"Mu, let me ask you, why are you working so hard? It's June now, and you still have half a year to go. Now that you have risen to the position of the dancing demon, what are you worried about?!"

"A Si..." Gu Yao said slowly, "Do you know that the further you get promoted, the harder it is."

"But Mu, I found that you have changed. You have become vain and eager for quick success. I know everyone here is like this. You have been here for a long time, so you have become like them!" Quexian said unceremoniously, "Look at you now, every day you only think about promotion, only about entering the palace, and only about face saint! Have you forgotten the days when we got along?!"

"A Si, didn't you also support me to enter the palace before?" Looking at Que Xian's aggrieved appearance, Gu Yao explained, "I didn't work so hard for fame and status, and I didn't forget the freedom we used to get along with. And the happy time, I haven't changed, it's just your illusion, A Si..."

"An illusion?" Quexian asked back, "Then let me ask you, have you ever thought of me besides dancing for so long? Ever since you started to be promoted level by level, you have changed. You have only seen status in your eyes." Already!"

"I..." Gu Yao couldn't say anything for a moment.

"Is it acquiesced?" Quexian turned around, and said coldly, "Since we have become estranged, from now on, if you dance your dance and I play my qin, neither of us will do it." Don't look for anyone else!"

"Ah..." Gu Yao wanted to call her to stop, but looking at the decisive back, he suddenly fell down weakly.

Li'er hurried forward to support Gu Yao, "Master Wu Yao, are you alright? Let me help you stop Sister A Si!"

"No..." A weak hand stopped Li'er, "Let her go...I don't want...to let her see me in this sick state..." Gu Yao said with difficulty, looking at her again, but already disappeared before his eyes.

"Master Wu Yao, I'll help you back to your room, and I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look for you later." Li'er said as she helped Gu Yao to the room, covered him with a quilt, and hurried to find the doctor.

When the doctor came, he had already fallen asleep, felt his pulse, and the doctor said, "Young Master Yao's condition is very unstable. He has passed out several times because of overwork. It's mental and emotional stimulation, plus, no alcohol."

"Okay." Li'er nodded.

"This is a prescription, take it in the morning, at noon and in the evening, remember to let him take the medicine on time."

"Okay." Li'er sent the doctor to the door and thanked repeatedly.

And over there, Bird Fairy flew up a high branch and looked towards the window on the east side of the 23rd floor of Yeyang Tower. Why, why didn't he rush out to find himself this time as usual?

She has been looking at the window and thinking about this question, the woman's feelings are so straight and persistent, even she doesn't know how long she has been looking like this, but she saw the sky gradually getting dark, and unexpectedly, the light in front of Gu Yao's window It was the first one to die out.

And the hope in her heart was also extinguished at that moment, only to realize that the night seemed a little cold.

In the next seven days, Que Xian never saw Gu Yao again, she wanted to see him almost every day, but since she said those decisive words, he seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Could it be that he is more cruel than himself?Does he know that those words were just out of temper, and she just wanted to get a little bit of attention from him, but why did she push him so far...

Finally, on the eighth day after the quarrel, Quexian saw Gu Yao again. She saw him standing alone in the back garden from a distance. Unexpectedly, she didn't dare to disturb him. She hid behind a tree and saw him like that. Focusing on looking at the jade in his hand, it was that piece of jade again. From the first day he met Gu Yao, he often looked at the jade alone in a daze. She asked about the origin of the jade, and at that time he only said that it was a It was given by the benefactor.

What kind of benefactor is it?Can make him so unforgettable?Even seeing things and thinking about people day and night?

man or woman?

Quexian guessed sadly, but saw him sigh slightly.

Seeing that he was coming this way, Que Xian hurriedly hid for a moment. Since when did their relationship become like this?Where has all the intimacy of the past gone?

Bird Fairy recalled the happy days in the mountains and forests, one bird and one fox, flying and running, living in the mountains for a long time, isolated from the world; he couldn't help but recall the happy life after Gu Yao became a human, with simple food and light food, and companionship.

"Here, eat this." Quexian held a piece of crab meat to Gu Yao's mouth.

"Is it delicious?" He was always curious in his inexperienced face.

"Nonsense, I cooked this myself." Quexian said with a bright smile, "Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

"Well, it's delicious." Gu Yao praised, "A Si is smart, and everything is delicious."

"That's a must." Quxian said with a bright face, "You've become a human, so don't eat casually in the future, you know? You have to eat human food. Remember, you can only eat human food."

"Yes, I got it." Gu Yao walked behind Que Xian, "A Si, you must be tired after working so hard. Let me squeeze your shoulders for you."

Quexian closed her eyes in satisfaction, only to hear Guyao softly say from behind, "Is this strength heavy? Do you want it to be lighter... this one..."

His voice seemed to be still in his ears, but he was no longer with him. Que Xian was suddenly awakened by the cool night wind. He looked around and saw that he was the only one left...

Another half a month has passed, and she occasionally saw him in the crowd, and he seemed to have found her quickly. When a pair of eyes full of affection looked at her across the crowd, all she would do was walk away in anger.

She was also thinking, why has he never thought of coming to her alone after so many days, why has he never said a word to stay?Could it be that he is really a piece of wood, if you tell him not to come to him again, will he really not come?

This torment continued and spread. From June to September, they didn't say a word for three whole months. This kind of cold war almost completely chilled Quxian.

Autumn is here, the leaves are falling, the flowers are withered, that bright midsummer has passed, but she didn't take a close look at any of the flowers this summer, but why did they wither before they had time to look at them?

She saw him again from the crowd, dressed in a stunning red dress, just like his first appearance. Unexpectedly, today, he has risen to the level of a dancing saint. Looking at herself, she has hardly done anything for him in the past three months. His thoughts are still at the stage of Qin Yao.

But he is not only ignorant of such painful suffering, but also has no words to say goodbye.But she loves him, she must stay in Yuqiong for him, cover up her evil spirit for him, and do everything for him...

Many times, she really couldn't bear it anymore, she couldn't hold it anymore, she really wanted to go to him and tell him her suffering for so long, but every time she thought about it halfway, she realized that the distance between her and him had been too widened. Long, so long that he didn't know how to open his mouth and called "wood" mischievously.

Besides, with Quexian's stubborn personality, she doesn't want to be the one who bows first no matter what.

So, time kept passing by, and finally at the winter solstice, Yuqiong's disciples all added a light fur coat, and the weather gradually became colder. Looking at him again, he was still wearing the red clothes, the red sable fur, and the red sable fur. A "flame burning cloud crown", with an extraordinary appearance, looking at him again, it is completely different from when he was a human.

Sure enough, he gradually moved away from him. Although he would still stop every time he saw himself in the crowd, the feeling he had at the beginning no longer existed.

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