[Onmyoji] How to break into the flower of the other side!

"Don't you need an opportunity to go home?" Wu Youyou murmured to herself, but no one around answered her question, followed by a deep sigh echoing in the sea of ​​fiery red flowers.

Finally she found something was wrong, children in ragged clothes and dirty faces appeared on the calm lake, looking at Wu Youyou with their heads tilted.

"who are you?"

It is obviously a soft and waxy child's voice, but the voice is inherently calm and domineering, and one can imagine what it will look like in the future.

My ears are about to get pregnant series.

"Bi An Hua..." Since it's a dream, her name is not too important, she suddenly smiled, "What about your name?"

Perhaps it was Wu Youyou's gentle and equal attitude that made the child let go of his guard, sat down on the ground, wrapped his arms full of scars around his knees, and enclosed himself in a world. This is an insecure gesture .

After waiting for a long time for his answer, Wu Youyou couldn't help but look sideways, but heard an inaudible sound piercing into her eardrum, which broke the peace immediately.

"shortage……"

"My name is Huang."

God!Have I already started masquerading as a Shikigami of Onmyoji?It's not enough to become Bianhua by herself, but also to drag the supermodel Huang into the water. This dream is really getting more and more bizarre.

Waiting for Wu Youyou's next answer, Huang's mouth curled into a sneer of disdain, is it still the case?

What is he to prophesy this time?Is it marriage or money?

Little did she know that Wu Youyou's heart was surging at the moment, but her face was still calm. Looking at the blue and purple whip marks on his body, her heartache couldn't stop surging up. If it was really what she thought, then now His prophecy has started to go wrong...

Obviously...

It's obviously just a dream, why do you feel the same way!Wu Youyou began to cast aside her soft heart.

Wu Youyou opened her mouth, but she couldn't say any words of comfort. Maybe a proud person like Huang doesn't want others to see his frail and embarrassed appearance. What he needs most now is quietness rather than false concern, let alone I can't do anything now.

"Did I say I was human? I'm afraid you misunderstood something!"

Wu Youyou's ability to tell nonsense with open eyes is easy to come by, anyway, in her dreamland, she is the master, even if she tells a lie, no one will find out.

"My name is Bianhuahua, I grew on the other side of Huangquan, but unfortunately I was bound by the bank of Wangchuan River and couldn't leave. There is a sea of ​​Bianhua flowers here. From spring to summer, from autumn to winter, the flowers that bloom in all seasons are like flames, dyed red It covered the entire river. That is really a spectacular sight..."

"But people can only see this grand occasion after they die." (Excerpted from the biography of Bianhua, not original)

Wu Youyou glanced at the miniature version of Mr. Huang from the corner of his eye, it was really soft and cute!The old man's young girl's heart began to "thump", and there was obviously a flash of struggle in his eyes, maybe he was thinking deeply, or maybe he was testing.

"Are you really unable to leave the other side of Huangquan?"

The immature child's voice pulled back Wu Youyou's racing thoughts, and smiled gently at the child on the Wangchuan River: "That's true."

"Then let's treat you as a friend for now! Are you called Bianhua?"

"Well, what's the problem?" Wu Youyou turned her head to look at Huang, who was full of rags, but still had no arrogance. With his handsome eyebrows and resolute face, he could vaguely glimpse the future that would fascinate thousands of girls. Her heartbeat seemed to slow down a few steps, and she suddenly glanced over to cover up her gaffe.

How can you be infatuated with a child?Sure enough, the more you live, the more you go back?

Huang wanted to see her real appearance and her future through this barrier, but found that everything was a fog, and it was impossible to see the essence through the performance. Could it be that his divine power has degenerated to this level? Have you reached the point?

Confusion flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the little fish wandering leisurely in the lake, knowing that it would be salvaged by someone in a short time and become a full meal on the plate.

All the pictures flashed in my mind frame by frame, his divine power...

Did not disappear!

Huang looked at Wu Youyou on the lake again, wanting to try his best to see her future, to see if her future has him, and whether they will continue to be friends.

Finally, there was a big demon who was not interested in profit or his ability to predict, but simply cared about him, which made him feel real warmth.

Wu Youyou's dazed face.jpg: I thought it was just a dream, what did you imagine.

After a long time, Huang shook his head, maybe it was just that his current divine power was too low, and the believers also began to disbelieve in himself, so he couldn't foresee the future of the great demon.

But he didn't think of another situation at all, Wu Youyou is not from Ping'an Jing at all, she is in another time and space, no matter what, Huang can't predict her future.

"If you are called Bianhua, what should the remaining Bianhua be called?"

Sensitive and suspicious heart made Huang feel that Wu Youyou was perfunctory to him, even unwilling to tell him his real name, but he had already told her his real name!

Mr. Huang has a proud face: somehow he feels it's unfair.

Wu Youyou was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this kid to be so shrewd, could it be that the dream is no longer under his control? NPC has its own unique consciousness?

After thinking about it, I think it's impossible. It's a dream after all. When I wake up, there will be nothing. After thinking about it like this, I feel relieved: "Wu Youyou, my real name, you can also call me Yoyo."

"long?"

The name that has been called for many years is called a thousand times by the childhood version of Mr. Huang, Wu Youyou's ears are a little red, she seems to be teased, what should I do!I ask all chicken juice netizens to come up with an idea.

"Ah."

On the surface, Wu Youyou pretended to be very natural. In places where the mirror could not show, her hands were about to tear her clothes to pieces.

Then the two looked at each other in silence, Huang was immersed in his own world, leaving out all disturbances, and Wu Youyou was not of a warm temper.

Huang was too quiet, which made Wu Youyou a little sleepy, and vaguely noticed that it might be a sign that the dream was about to wake up. Looking at the young version of Huang who was covered in scars, he sighed again, stretched out his hand to brush the water surface, and let the water surface Huang on the other side had the illusion that he was caressing him gently.

"If you really feel tired, you don't have to force yourself to prophesy. Whether it's a human or a demon, there are times when mistakes are made. It's not your fault. Humans are too greedy. You don't have to take all the blame on yourself. body."

Wu Youyou stroked Wang Chuanhe lightly, looked at him softly, and tolerated everything about him.

Huang's eyes widened, tears flashed in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall, and stretched out his fingers tremblingly, wanting to hold Wu Youyou's tender and slender wrist through the lake, but suddenly heard To the words you least want to hear.

"It's almost time, we should say goodbye, see you next time if you are destined!"

Before the voice fell to the ground, sleepiness swept over, Wu Youyou yawned softly, a clear teardrop fell from the corner of his eye, and against the backdrop of the blood-red sea of ​​flowers on the other side, he added a bit of enchanting and coquettish posture.

"Will we meet again?"

Huang withdrew his unstretched fingers, looked down at the dirty and bruised palms, full of disdain and powerlessness towards himself, suddenly tightened, and retracted into his thick shell again, with a low and hoarse voice .

His mood fell down, and finally...

After finally finding a friend, it was time to part again, but his pride couldn't say any words to stay.

When he was admired by the villagers before, those children did not dare to approach him because of the remaining prestige of the adults. After making successive mistakes in the predictions, those children got the acquiescence of the adults and started to beat and kick him, as if to vent their previous anger. dissatisfied.

Once or twice, he can bear it, but after more times, he becomes numb, and has a clearer understanding of human hypocrisy.

"Yes..." Wu Youyou's voice was intermittent, "We...will... meet again..."

For some reason, after hearing Wu Youyou's promise, Huang felt that the dust had settled, and the previous worries seemed to have disappeared.

The lake surface suddenly returned to calm, and suddenly heard someone calling his name, he frowned subconsciously, glanced at the lake surface from the corner of his eye, and found that Wu Youyou's trace had completely disappeared, so he was relieved.

For some reason, he doesn't want other hypocritical humans to know her existence, Yoyo is his only friend!

Unique friends!

"So you are here! Since you can't predict successfully, there is no need for you to exist in the village. Don't blame me for not reminding you!" The leader of the child, Wang, looked down at Huang.

As if he didn't hear anything, Huang patted the dirt behind him and stood up from the ground, walking forward as if nothing had happened.

"Did you hear what I said to you! You don't have the ability to prophesy now, let's see if those adults will protect you!" Kid King took a few steps forward quickly, and grabbed Huang's collar.

The already tattered collar was pulled by him like this, and it was split again with a "stab".

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me!"

The Kid King uttered a yell, but saw that Huang just glanced at him indifferently, looked at the torn collar and the dirty and bruised hands, and walked forward silently, subconsciously appearing in his mind. Youyou was dressed in a beautiful kimono, and her soft long hair was casually placed behind her, with a lazy posture.

Sure enough, it is still too much to expect!He needs to maintain peace of mind, as long as the two of them are just friends, because the relationship between friends is the longest lasting.

The author has something to say: the first to be tempted loses first, and President Huang has already lost.

Youmei thought it was a dream, O(∩_∩)O ha!Fried fish is such a bad taste.

Jianyu is a homonym for frying fish, everyone can just call me fried fish in the future, all the little angels who read the article!