Chapter 971

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
Looking at her, I cried again and again, and was sad again and again.

The petals of the flower on the other side are still floating above, like catkins, scattered lightly around them, even if he repeats the action he did before, he will hold Feng Qingge's hand again, not to let her Fall into darkness.

"Mu Cangyun..." Weakly opened his eyes and looked at the person who seemed to be walking on the breeze, with fiery red petals floating in the air. Being so close, yet so far away, I wanted to reach out and touch his face, but found that he was so far away. Mu Cangyun, how could you appear in my dream, how could I dream of you.

The first time we met, you were so clean, without a trace of worldly dust, and with her, we were people from two worlds. It was wishful thinking, and I didn’t want to see you polluted like a fairy, so I stood up By your side. But you, using it again and again, have the slightest warmth towards me?

It's because of my face, because of my identity, that you will be good to me. Just stay in these fantasies, you will never find me, what you can't find, Mu Cangyun...

Her eyes were slightly closed, and Feng Qingge was about to close her eyes.

It's just that a big warm hand suddenly appeared on the cold wrist, grabbed her tightly, and woke her who was about to fall asleep, "I've caught you, girl."

In the picture in front, Feng Qingge was still there, surrounded by colorful rays of light, but beside her, the mysterious golden figure had long since disappeared.

Standing in the corner and looking at the man in the white shirt, his long hair was draped over his shoulders, and he was in a mess. That drop of tears was like a hammer, beating his heart. Is that how you, as a bystander, watching your past memories play out, are you escaping here?

"Let go of me..." Trembling all over, Feng Qingge stepped back towards the corner.

All the pictures in front of them were like mirrors, shattering and shattering, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness. The curled Feng Qingge should have been comfortable, but why did that breath keep locking her, Mu Cangyun was still there, still it's here. Don't come over, don't come near her.

She was desperately backing away, trying to get rid of the person in front of her, but no matter how Feng Qingge moved her feet, the person in front of her would move further, follow her, and you move with her, so quiet makes her feel horrible. Why in her own consciousness, she is still afraid of an outsider, afraid of Mu Cangyun.

Tears flowed down her eyes, slamming down, the warm breath approached, and the big rough hands gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the magnetic voice was in her ears, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, girl ."

"Go away, why can you find me no matter where I am? Don't come near me, Mu Cangyun, you go!" Quickly opening the big hand in front of her, Feng Qingge raised her head, crying and looking at the person in front of her. It's just that the dark world is now lit up. The dark golden figure is standing with a smile, looking at her, so quiet and so warm, it's like seeing him for the first time, like a warm sunshine, shining in. Like her heart, the dead heart trembled in vain at this moment, and even breathing was almost forbidden.

Slowly stepping forward, looking at the curled silly girl, Mu Cangyun smiled dotingly: "Because, my heart is with you." So, no matter where you are or where you hide, I can find you.

Even if you only have a wisp of fragrant soul, and only the last shadow, I can recognize you.

my heart is...

The fiery red other side flowers swayed around him, so beautiful, like dandelions, scattered around them, driving out the darkness around them, her world began to light up, no longer so scary, everything was full of There was a warm atmosphere, but it was still a blank piece, only the two of them.

"Why, are you looking for me?" Wouldn't it be better to let her die? Why do you want to enter her world, break everything in her, and open her heart together.

The corner of his mouth twitched upwards slightly, Mu Cangyun slowly stepped forward, stood beside Feng Qingge, who was curled up in a ball, and said with a shallow smile: "Because, I want a lost person to go home. Girl, you are so stupid, Hongzhe wants to give you his brain, but I don't want it, I give you my brain, who will take care of you? I don't want you to be sulking looking at your stupid self every day."

"Mu Cangyun..." His heart trembled slightly, looking at the person in front of him in astonishment, Feng Qingge didn't know what to say now.

With an indifferent smile, he pulled up the squatting person, and Mu Cangyun said softly, "Let's go, go back with me, Bi'anhua, Huatongliang, and Anan, I have already entered your world, received you, and the rest , it depends on whether you are willing to give me this chance and follow me back."

go back? Back in a world where there is no one? Just like when Hongzhe died, it was the master's bowl of rice porridge, which awakened her desire for life, because there was Hongzhe's breath in it, and she could feel him by her side when she cooked every day. However, He Lanbo had already left, and she had completely let go of Hong Zhe, but she could not face the death of Teacher Baili, Luo Xing's death, or Han Bing's death.

So important people left her on the same day, what's the point of her going back?

The trembling other side flowers continued to spread, and the petals fell one by one, leaving only the last bit. The looming red light trembled slightly, and it might disappear at any time. Even Mu Cangyun's figure became extremely unstable. , may disperse at any time, he stayed by relying on the other side of the flower, when the other side of the flower disappears, he will also disappear, which means failure, Feng Qingge's sea of ​​consciousness will collapse in her autism, They will all die.

However, Mu Cangyun was not in a hurry, stroking Feng Qingge's cheek, he continued: "Can you, give me a chance, let my idle cloud become your Qingfeng tie, live, for me , okay?"

The black pupils shrunk, Feng Qingge took a step back suddenly, almost unsteady, the Na ring on his fingers was hot, and the green brilliance flashed out, it was the small stone that Mu Cangyun gave back then. The sprouts emerged from the stones and quickly rolled up to the heavens and the earth, adorning the blank colors around them.

The slender figure of the person standing on the horizon was stretched longer, striding in the sky, approaching her step by step, wanting to retreat, but was pushed by the branches behind him and pushed towards Mu Cangyun, all the branches and leaves Winding, wrapping the two of them tightly inside, leaving no gap, close at hand.