Hearing Ye Rui's words, Suyi suddenly smiled.

But I don't know,

What kind of smile is that.

Spirit scattered.

original.

He didn't even see her last face.

Seeing Suyi like this, ye Rui pursed her lips and left slowly.

It's time to say,

She already said it.

The rest,

We can only look at Suyi himself.

Suyi walked into the room he didn't know how many times.

As always, he sat on the soft floor.

Poured two cups of tea.

One. It's your own.

The other one... Is for that man.

Maybe there is always hope in my heart,

Maybe that man doesn't know when he will come back?

He almost greedily leaned on the soft collapse, as if in this way, he could get close to the white smell.

In my mind, I played back the dyed white figure one by one.

The white clothes were burning. I don't know when.

He walked into his heart.

Since then, I can't come out anymore.

His heart is very small. He can only accommodate ranbai.

Looking at the clean and tidy, but cold and empty room,

Suyi looked a little trance and seemed to see it again.

The woman in white, slightly raised her eyes.

Beautiful face, cool eyes,

So clear.

Become,

I miss you forever.

Suyi got up and went to the desk.

Slender as jade fingers inadvertently touched a corner of the desk.

A piece of white paper fell in front of Suyi.

Suyi was stunned,

Open slowly.

What strikes the eye is the elegant font, with a touch of cool, thin and sharp.

"Maybe, I don't want you to die. After three years, I have made a decision. I hope you can live well in the future."

Suyi's eyes fell on the last line,

Cloud white.

Su Yi seems to be pulled away from his soul and the whole person is stunned there.

A drop of warm tears, suddenly fell on the white paper, dizzy with the words cloud white, gradually blurred.

Suyi unconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes.

He,

Did you cry?

The white paper in his hand fell to the ground like a light feather.

Suyi has a lot to say to dye white.

quite a lot.

But I found out.

There was no more chance to say.

You already know about the gods and demons, don't you!

Why did you choose to sacrifice yourself!

Why did you leave without saying a word!

Do you care about me too!

You answer me! Answer me!

The pain in Suyi's heart seems to be a severe tear.

Lost, empty eyes, as if all the glory had been taken away in an instant.

I haven't told you yet,

I love you

Why did you leave

Why

It was another year of fallen leaves, and the bleak autumn wind rolled up the withered yellow leaves and fell to the ground.

Quiet Moon Valley,

But it is still the appearance of warm flowers in spring, just like a paradise.

All things are changing unconsciously. The only constant seems to be the memory of that person in those years.

Suyi is dressed in white and elegant. He is unparalleled in the world.

He's been living here,

Maybe,

So.

To get closer to that person.

He has handed over the affairs of the demon clan to his subordinates.

Now he,

Just thinking,

Watch that man, watch, Quiet Moon Valley.

Yes,

Fulfilled the man's promise.

Okay, live.

generation after generation,

Live for her, die for her.

Isn't waiting a kind of happiness?

I'm afraid sometimes. Waiting has also become a kind of happiness

Everything in Jingyue Valley is the same as before, without any change.

only.

Without the figure of that man.

Clearly remember that year,

Time has fallen, and the girl in white is unparalleled in the world.

It's magnificent.

It is as delicate and precious as ink painting.

Suddenly looking back,

But I found out,

That man,

Already left.

She must not know,

Many people are thinking about her.

Never forget her.

Time will not kill her, but will make her clearer in his heart with time.

Suyi holds a piece of white paper in his hand. The font on it is a little blurred with the passage of time,

It seems that it is a little yellow with traces that are often read.

Suyi raised her eyes slightly,

The sun was still shining, but it could not shine into his heart.

Once bit by bit, have become the only sustenance of today's memories.

Suyi raised her eyes and looked into the sky.

Suddenly, I saw her cold look.

A girl in white, standing with an umbrella,

Standing in the pattering rain.

It is as noble and cold as ink painting.

The familiar voice sounded in his ear,

"Maybe I'm interested in the position of the devil."

……

Su Yi held out his hand slightly, as if he wanted to touch the blurred portrait.

Death and life agree with each other and talk with Zicheng. hold your hand and grow old together with you.

On the Red Road,

Life after life, the ends of the earth, the end of the world,

Master,

I will always, always wait for you,

No matter once, now, or forever.

I'm waiting for you.

Waiting for you, go home