Consciousness gradually fluctuated like ups and downs, but it always seemed to be just a little short. The raging fire from the pavement should have engulfed him completely in the next moment, but it seemed that there was another layer of separation.

Although she didn't really want to see her dilapidated state, it was better than suffering more torture, Xiangong Ling finally raised her eyes, but was confused for an instant.

Even though he couldn't feel it anymore, the person leaning over him and tightly imprisoning him, and the hug full of him, even if it was an illusion, were no strangers at all.

Xiangong Ling moved his eyes, his shallow pupils reflected the overwhelming bright red, he was protected by this phantom that came from nowhere, his hands seemed to be tightly clenched, the small wooden ring clamped Between the two hands, there is some pain.

After waking him up, he couldn't tell where Jinxi was.

As if feeling the subtle stiffness of the person below him, the person gradually stood up, with the flames all over the sky being isolated behind him, and he actually propped up a piece of sky.

After a long time, he said that he hadn't cried for a long time, but Xiangong Ling didn't know, at this moment, what was it that was flickering in his eyes...?

Yan He's words seemed to ring in his ears again - "False can never come true."

That piece of crystal stagnated in his pupils for a long time, but he leaned over like this, the tears couldn't go back, and finally hit Xiangongling's cheek with a "patta", he obviously couldn't feel it Yes, but I felt a burning pain in the place where I was smashed.

This is also fake.

He also said to himself: what is false will never become true.

Even so, Xiangong Ling's lips parted slightly, and he murmured to the phantom with a voice he couldn't hear.

--forget me.

There are fireworks flickering in the shallow eyes, but none of them can stay in my heart.

"I can't forget, but what should I do?"

Qingqing Chunchun is more and more distinct in this silent Liao area.

The pupils of the shallow eyes seemed to be dilated, and they were fixed on the man.

"... off the strings?"

The man smiled slightly.

His face was extremely inconsistent, and it was even more strange at this moment, with tears in his eyes, but a biting smile on his lips, as if he couldn't learn how to control his expression.

Xiangong Ling pursed her lips slightly: "Junior brother."

The man finally responded, and calmly said: "Brother is leaving again, this time he didn't say a word."

Xiangong Ling suddenly came back to his senses, with a lot of panic on his face, he struggled to make a move, pushed him straight out, and said anxiously: "Go! Don't stay here!"

The man didn't move at all, still holding him tightly in his arms, "What about you, is there nothing in this world that can hold you back?"

"Too late, no!"

In Gong Lixian's eyes, he had never been so panicked by himself, not even when he was framed, when everyone rebelled, when he was trapped by himself, or when he was about to die.

It was rare to see him excited once, but this time, it was not appreciated enough.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Xiangong Ling couldn't help but get angry: "I won't die, you will die! Do you understand!!!"

"...won't you die?" Gong Lixian whispered like this, but didn't pursue further, just asked: "You are so nervous because you care about your apprentice.

He snorted coldly: "He is like a domestic dog tamed by you, and now he is going to be reduced to a wild dog. How pitiful."

A cold light burst out of Xiangong Ling's eyes, and hit the side of his head, mercilessly, even if he had no spells, it hit him solidly, making his brain buzz and his heart tremble .

This look is very familiar.

At this time, Xiangong Ling couldn't make jokes, let alone listen to such sarcasm.

Gong Lixian's breath weakened a lot in an instant, the sarcasm in his voice was blown away, and he finally fell down, explaining shyly: "Don't worry, he will be fine, I was the one who came up first, I... "

"Shut up! Get out!" Xiangong Ling interrupted him directly, not wanting to hear it.

Gong Lixian was stunned, as if he never thought that he hated him so much that he didn't even want to hear a word from him, he murmured "senior brother" helplessly, but said: "I won't leave."

Another slap, this time it slapped heavily on the side of the ear, his cheek turned away, and a slender line of bright red leaked from the corner of his lips.

In a daze, Gong Lixian's eyes were complicated, and he even started to care, "...you have never hit him like this before."

"You make the most mistakes, it's you! It's you!!" Xiangong Ling kicked and kicked him hard, but no matter how hard he kicked and punched, the man stood still like a rooted tree.

As if knowing that it would be useless to continue like this, Xiangong Ling finally withdrew his hand, and lay on his back on the ground as if collapsed, with the back of his hand resting weakly on his forehead, revealing a shadow, covering his expression.

"...I thought it was the last cleansing, but I was disturbed by you."

This time, Gong Lixian heard complaints, and there were things that should not have been heard, and were impossible to hear.

He said: "Brother, even I will be tired."

He wasn't born to mess around, and he got tired too.

The covering hand moved slightly, revealing a pair of shallow eyes, silently looking at him.

Gong Lixian said: "Brother, I don't act out of line, I don't take property wantonly, I don't do harm to one party, in this world, I'm superfluous, I should have gone long ago."

The old man who was freewheeling and unpredictable, strong and liked to play tricks on others, took off all his disguises, and the inferiority complex in the corner could no longer be concealed with strength, so naturally, in a way that was even beyond his own imagination. Said to him in a calm voice: "I am redundant."

- I am redundant.

His magnificent eyes are no longer full of flamboyant unruliness, it turns out that he is just a lost person.

He said: "I'm not in trouble, you accept me."

Have you ever seen him show weakness to others like this?

Xiangongling froze, the soreness pressed straight to his throat, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, he finally opened his hand a little bit in silence, and accepted this unknown embrace.

No one said any more.

Just like in the long dark night, two people who also held a thin candle finally found each other, only to realize that they were never alone.

"I hate people like you." After a while, Xiangong Ling said softly, "I also hated you the most."

"En." Gong Lixian replied in a muffled voice, "I know."

"I originally thought that although my junior brother is stubborn, there are still some merits. It's not that there is no cure. Then I thought, I misjudged people."

Hearing that it is impossible for Gong Lixian to be unscathed, he lowered his eyes to hide the superfluity, it seemed that his inferiority had come up again, half perfunctory and half provocative, said:

"I'm so sorry."

However, there is no relaxation in my heart, let alone frivolous words.I couldn't help repeating one sentence seriously in my heart: I'm sorry.

The flame penetrated directly through the body, eroding his consciousness, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it.The body of the person he protects is dilapidated, but his brows are not even frowned. Gong Lixian really wanted to ask him if it hurts, if it hurts like him... If so, don't look back, and don't look back. Don't meet each other, this torture is too painful, if you repeat it over and over again, the senior brother will not be able to bear it.

But he was already speechless.

When he insisted on breaking in, he had no fear, when he was about to be chased away by this person, he was even grateful, but now he was really going to stay away from him, farewell, a kind of mood called sorrow slowly occupied his heart , It also made him understand... It may be more difficult for him to let go of this relationship than he imagined.

He ridiculed Yue Lixian, but he never knew that if he cared about a person, he could really be so desperate... He never disdained it.

Gong Lixian said in his heart: I don't even know myself anymore, it's really unlucky, maybe I committed a crime in my previous life, I don't want to suffer this crime with you again, it's so tormenting.

His eyes were full of tenderness that he had never seen before.

Perhaps, he was supposed to be a passer-by and shouldn't disturb him, but it always started with a sneak peek, a one-step mistake.

With that caring glance, I can't help but want to look at it more times, and I will start to be dissatisfied with the more times, and I still want to get closer, and I feel that I am not close enough when I talk to him. I can't find a reason, but I want to No matter how hard you try, it's not enough to attract his attention.

So he gradually discovered that people who cause trouble are always annoying, but the more indulgent they are outside, the more unreasonable they are, and that person will pay more attention to himself, even to the point where he frowns when he sees him.

So he was so willing to lose the credibility in his heart again, just like a bedbug mud who can't understand and can't support the wall, obsessed with obsession, and willing to degenerate.

In exchange for time and time again cold faces, sneering words, and even a lesson.

But it's fresh for him to be angry with himself, and it's better to hurt someone than to ignore him.

In my impression, senior brother is always so ungentle, never gentle, not because he is not good enough, but because I insisted on exhausting his patience, I blame myself.

He was the one who dragged his brother down, and it was all his own fault.

Desperation... that's fine.

At some point, the hands around the man gradually became weak, the body on his body gradually became heavy, and the flames finally opened their fangs completely to pounce on the two of them.

Xian Gongling trembled between her fingers, and finally folded her arms, hugged him back with all her strength, stroked his fine hair with one hand, and put it close to his ear, and said the words she hesitated without hesitation.

"I care about you, Junior Brother."

You were the one who had to say goodbye last time, and this time it was you who was by my side. You are always causing trouble outside, acting out of control, being arrogant and hard-hearted, but you don’t know how to repent and get worse when I’m around.

Your flamboyant teeth and claws are so deceptive, it almost made me forget what kind of person my former junior was.

But in the end, no matter what kind of person you become, you never really turned your back on me.

From the beginning to the end, I can't worry about you.

—I care about you.

This light breath scattered in the air, was swallowed up by the fire, and a drop of crystal cleared down without knowing where it came from.

That person finally disappeared, his body was turned into ashes, once the wind passed, nothing remained.

The world lost its color, and suddenly returned to its original color, without the raging fire, the swords being drawn, and the gentle whispers.

Lost support, a body just fell straight down, covering the cold surface that was completely opposite to the place where the flames were burning just now, with its eyebrows closed tightly, lifeless.

I don't know who got lost.

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