Chapter 177

"Why are you so stupid, ah Yu, why are you so stupid..." Cloud crane sat by the bed and looked at the boy's pale and almost transparent face and cried in a low voice, "I don't want any strong cloud, I don't want it, I just want you..."

But how he cried and cried, the boy in bed showed no sign of waking up.

One month, two months, half a year, three years later, the person lying in bed is still motionless, just like a sculpture.

In these three years, Yunhe has exhausted almost all the ways to save people, but there is still no way.

Between heaven and earth, even ah Yu's soul could not be found, as if this man had never lived between heaven and earth.

The cloud crane has only the cold body lying on the bed.

Only he, only the laughter in the clouds, can prove that this man really exists, he really existed.

At the beginning, Yu's father and mother would try to find a way with Yunhe, but after a long time, they didn't have any hope.

All the ancestors who used the technique of offering clouds are all dead and dead.

Their Ayu... Is probably not there for a long time.

All of them gave up. They all felt that Ayu would not wake up again.

...

in the morning.

Cloud crane quietly holding a Yu, opened his eyes, looked at the snow outside the window, whispered, "it's snowing again, is it cold?"

The young man in his arms has no reaction as usual.

Cloud crane gently rubbed his soft hair, got up and went out to close the window.

In the past three years, it has been snowing all the time. He doesn't care about whether it snows or not, but he is afraid that Ayu will feel cold.

The clouds that Ayu caught were scurrying around the house, hissing all day long, but the cloud crane never felt that they were noisy.

The temple was so quiet that it made him feel terrible.

Over the past three years, he has been stabbing himself every day. Every day, he would sit by the bed and watch the blood flow out, day by day and year by year. He only hoped that his youth would wake up one day, hold him and say, I don't want to hurt God.

"Hissing -"

the blood red clouds dart past the cloud crane. It looks very excited. Recently, it has no longer turned into clouds to show the cloud crane what ah Yu used to look like. No matter how hard the cloud crane tosses, it's useless.

Cloud crane looks at it without any expression. If it is not for the blood of ah Yu, he really wants to crush the cloud directly.

He walked back slowly, raised his hand full of bruises and picked up Xie Yu. His voice was a little stuffy, "ah Yu, do you want to... Go out and see the snow?"

In fact, he often took him out in the past two years. Every time, he watched the snow.

The snow in the sky is like this. The cloud palace is covered with snow. You can't see other things without looking at the snow.

All of a sudden, there was a very light laugh in my ear.

Yunhe doesn't care. He thinks it's his listening.

After all, in the past three years, he has heard it countless times.

"Don't want to see the snow, want to see... Spring return to the earth, everything recovers?" Clear voice in my arms, with a smile.

Cloud crane suddenly lowered his head, facing the bright eyes of the young man. He raised his head and kissed his cold lips. His slender fingers fell on his red clothes, and his voice was very light. "Don't snow, ok..."

"OK." The cloud crane dropped his eyes trembling and kissed it in a low voice.

At this moment, the three-year heavy snow suddenly stopped, spring returned to the earth, and all things revived.

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