【Xue Xiao】Prisoner in the deserted city

Xiao Xingchen was in a deep sleep, Xue Yang didn't move or speak, just tilted his head slightly and looked at him quietly.The room was so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of falling leaves passing by outside the window.The sunlight wasn't very bright, but it wasn't very dark either. It was very light and soft, and lightly hit Xiao Xingchen through the window, forming a shimmering floating light on his plain and white clothes.

He looked at the person beside him, just like every moment during those three years, he always went to see him intentionally or unintentionally, observed him, and engraved his every move, every move, every frown and smile in his heart. He imitated, and no one could be more like him.

It turned out that he had always cared so much, he found out so late, and regretted his belatedness, but he felt that it didn't matter, at least he understood what he wanted most in his life, so he didn't regret it.He, Xue Yang, can also have the most important things, not on a whim or for any purpose, but the purest and most transparent, and what he most wants to pay with sincerity.

He is vicious and cruel, he despises the lives of others, and his cold heart that acts recklessly becomes soft because of him at some point. There is nothing wrong with him, and he also feels that he can do anything for him.

Many years ago, he also looked at him like this, looked at his leaving back, and said with a smile, Taoist priest, let's wait and see.

The young man at that time said these words briskly with a slightly childish face, no one knew that from now on this would be Xiao Xingchen's eternal doom, and it would also be Xue Yang's eternal doom.

This is the beginning of a tragedy.

But who's to say it's not the beginning of a redemption.

If he hadn't met Xiao Xingchen, then Xue Yang would still be able to live recklessly in his own darkness, discovering the excitement and joy in that kind of life, be it self-deception or bloody killing, since his life has always been like this, Then it's not a bad idea to follow his destiny and sink down.

But he saw that white figure quietly appearing beside him like moonlight.This ray of light is so incompatible in the abyss he insists on, and it is extremely obstructive. He originally thought that there was nothing wrong with his life, but because of the appearance of this ray of light, all his unbearables were nakedly presented, making him avoid it. However, all his beliefs were shaken, and he frantically tried to extinguish this smear, trying to pull him into his own abyss, but he sank unconsciously, and then the two of them entangled to the death.

During this process, that tiny ray of light spread in his life at some point, and the dark clouds scattered for thousands of miles. He wasn't used to it, but he couldn't escape it after all. .They are the two extremes of human nature, but no matter how far two rivers are, they will always meet and converge, merge and merge, and rush forward.

No matter where they are, they will always meet. This is the only tolerance and redemption given to him by fate.

Along the way, so many things happened. At this moment, Xue Yang was no longer confused, and he was surrounded by unprecedented peace.In nearly 20 years of life, only this moment is completely at ease.There was no bullying, no bloodshed, no cruelty, no resentment.Those gloomy, gloomy and decadent things seem to have happened in the previous life, and I almost can't remember them.And the past three years seem to be no longer a deceitful and fragile dream, but a destination that can be expected, an end point that can go back.

Xue Yang, he thought, so he can also look forward to one thing, one person.

The man said that since you are still well, you don't have to dwell on the past too much.

He was not depressed in the past, on the contrary he was living a prosperous life, too reckless, just like his sword brought disasters, he would definitely bring disasters to this world, but he felt that it didn't matter, and he was reckless on the road of his life Walk presumptuously.

But is he really not tired or in pain like this?Only now did he gradually understand that it was nice to have a place he wanted to go back to.

Abandoned by fate, he indulged himself into the endless abyss, and was gently embraced by his light.

It was great to meet Xiao Xingchen.

It's great to be born into this world.

He walked all the way, from death to life.

He saw Xiao Xingchen move, and slowly propped himself up and sat up.

Xiao Xingchen didn't know that Xue Yang had woken up, so he habitually covered him with the quilt.

Xue Yang subconsciously wanted to hold his hand and stretched out his arm, but in the end he just laid it flat on the quilt and did not grab Xiao Xingchen.

Xue Yang said: "I didn't die, I was really lucky.

It wasn't because of his fate, it was because Xiao Xingchen lost all his cultivation and spiritual power to forcibly save his life.Xiao Xingchen knew that doing this might not succeed, but he just wanted to give it a try. If it didn't work, then even if he went to heaven and earth, he would always find a way.

Xue Yang felt that the aura flowing in his body was different from before when he woke up. He only took one look at Xiao Xingchen, and he understood everything.

Xue Yang said, "Where's Jin Guangyao?"

Xiao Xingchen said, "Let's go."

Xiao Xingchen pulled Xue Yang's wrist and put it under the quilt, and pulled the quilt up to cover his neck, only his head was exposed.

Xiao Xingchen got up and warned: "You are seriously injured, don't talk too much just after waking up, go to sleep for a while."

Xue Yang obediently said "En", and followed Xiao Xingchen's figure with his eyes, as before, he still liked looking at him so much, forever.

Time goes by, the sun and the moon fly by, and this small remote town seems to be so peaceful forever, as if any disasters and hardships have never destroyed it.

Xue Yang's whole body was injured by the burst of power when the Yinhu Talisman collapsed, especially the internal injuries were serious, it can be said that he walked on the edge of life and death.His left hand was injured more severely because of holding the Yinhu Talisman, and almost suffered another phalanx fracture.His left hand is always troubled.Xiao Xingchen brought the food in front of him, he couldn't hold the bowl with one hand, Xue Yang didn't let Xiao Xingchen feed him, but put a board on his lap with the dishes on it, and took a bite with his right Eat it down.

He suddenly became serious, no longer acting coquettishly to Xiao Xingchen, or deliberately creating a love atmosphere, and immersed himself in love games alone.The whole person is a kind of peace that has never been seen before.

Of course, it’s still not serious when it’s time to be serious. He recently fell in love with Dou Xiaoning.He hangs around the streets all year round, doesn't tell any gags and jokes, as long as he wants to, he can laugh people to death with a single mouth, until the children are so funny that they burst into tears.The small Yizhuang is full of laughter.

A-Qing was unwilling to go there, and worried about Xiao Ning, so she peeked from the side.

Xue Yang said embarrassingly, "You still like to peep in the dark so much, but you are not blind, so be careful to blink your eyes."

A-Qing jumped three feet high, and said, "Bah! You should be careful not to bite your tongue!"

Xiao Xingchen walked in with gauze and herbs, and said, "Stop playing, the weather is getting cold recently, be careful of catching a cold."

Xue Yang said: "That's right, don't hurry up, do you want to watch me take off my clothes and change my dressing?"

A-Qing rolled her eyes with her white pupils, pulled Xiao Ning who was still giggling, turned and left.

As she was walking, she couldn't help but glance back, and saw Xiao Xingchen unbutton Xue Yang's shirt, moving very gently as if afraid of hurting him, and then spread the herbal medicine evenly on it. It was the same as when he picked up this person in the wild a few years ago and cared for them carefully.She knew that this was a new medicine that the Taoist priest had concocted in those days. Xiao Xingchen remained silent, his whole body looked extremely thin, and he was only doing these things for Xue Yang wholeheartedly, still completely ignoring his own state.

She sighed and turned her head away.

Even if he took off his clothes, Xue Yang didn't do anything to Xiao Xingchen, and obediently let Xiao Xingchen treat and bandage him.Under Xiao Xingchen's meticulous care, his internal injuries were slowly recovering, and his external injuries were almost healed, but Xiao Xingchen was careful and thoughtful in his work, always fearing that his old illness would recur, so he kept bandaging him until now.

Xiao Xingchen held the bandage roll in his left hand, stretched out the bandage with his right hand, passed it through his armpit and waist, pressed the ointment with the bandage, wrapped it around him, cut off the rest from behind, and re-wrapped it. Close the clothes and fasten the cord buckles.Then he took his left hand and tended to this part of the injury for him.

In fact, it's almost healed here, too.Xiao Xingchen lowered his head, Xue Yang could almost feel his breath hitting the back of his hand, and even those wounds became gentle.

Xue Yang said: "It's really strange, I feel more and more that it is right for me to change my mind and destroy the Yinhu Talisman."

Xiao Xingchen said, "Yes."

Xue Yang said, "It's really not like what I would do."

Xiao Xingchen said, "Yes."

Xue Yang said: "But the Yinhu Talisman was repaired by me, and I destroyed it. Hehe, it can be regarded as destroyed. If that Wei Wuxian knew, maybe Quan Xia would laugh too. I did what I didn't have time to do. .”

Xue Yang muttered: "In short, it can be regarded as the end of one matter."

He looked at Xiao Xingchen and said, "Thank you."

Xue Yang had never thanked others, and he didn't know what he was thanking for. Obviously, this incident left him covered in scars, almost dying, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he looked at his former sworn enemy and said, thank you.

Xiao Xingchen felt desperate sighs coming from the depths of his heart. The sighs were like rushing tides and barren sand dunes. They were the morning dew that greeted us in the dark night. Come to his end.

Xiao Xingchen stretched out his hand, and slowly touched the top of the boy's head.

Then he took the medicine tray and got up and walked out, but he heard footsteps running towards him, the body bumped into his back and hugged him from behind.