The sound moves, but the heart does not move. Once upon a time, young men and women had hot blood circulating in their hearts along their meridians. So that they can feel the warmth and coldness of this world.
Just when. Their hearts started to stop beating?
That was a long, long time ago, so long that I don’t know when. But Ah Qi only knows that the first love in his heart is not the so-called family love that has been with him for many years.
Family love does exist. Since Hua Luo's family was brutally wiped out, she fled alone, went south all the way incognito, and found Ah Qi, it was only touching and pitiful.
Is this pity for Ah Qi, or is it for me?
Hua Luo never said it. But Ah Qi actually knew it a long time ago. That was Hua Luo's pity for herself.
When I saw Ah Qi, I felt like I was seeing myself. Hua Luo has taken great care of Ah Qi for many years, and she actually regards Ah Qi as herself. Think of yourself as the blood relative who protected her in the past.
And Ah Qi. But he was moved by his own emotions. It's just that the first love came too early and went too fast. For a brief moment, it is fleeting. There was no time to think about this situation.
Just like a water chestnut in a lotus pond in midsummer, its horns are revealed secretly along with the waves, waiting for someone to stand on the bow of the boat and sail towards it, and it seems a little shy, deliberately submerging itself with the waves.
Ah Qi looked at the woman in front of him, as if he was seeing a lake full of life. I saw a young and beautiful girl collecting water chestnuts coming towards me in a boat.
In this lake, under that high sun. It's the red, the blue, and the turquoise lake water, which is a touch of strong color. And he himself is the inconspicuous, unfulfilled water chestnut secretly hidden at the bottom of the water.
It is inconspicuous, so how can it compare to the rich colors?
Ah Qi knew that he was not as good as him. Just because he knew it, the shyness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more afraid to show it.
Sometimes, age blocks people's thoughts. I didn't dare to declare it loudly, I could only keep it silently in my heart.
It's just that Ah Qi didn't know that the arrival of the girl picking water chestnuts would lead to the beauty of the colorful lake light? Her arrival has only one purpose.
What she picked was water chestnut. Ling is also waiting.
Hua Luo is the girl picking water chestnuts, and Ah Qi is the water chestnut. her arrival
, just for Ah Qi. Later, it was not just for myself.
Just, all of it. It's too late. In and out of dreams, it’s too late.
Now, I woke up from the dream.
Because Ah Qi and Hua Luo don't belong here.
Just as Ah Qi fell into memories. At the same time, Ling Dabao's handsome face also changed like wind and sand.
When the wind passes, it also returns. That's memory.
The second difficulty has not really been overcome, but it has been overcome. What has not been destroyed is this world. Therefore, those people here who have died once can continue. Instead of ashes returning to dust, dust returning to dust, they turned into sand.
But this world was also destroyed. These people who do not belong to this world, after all, do not belong here.
They felt the tremors and shaking in all directions. This is because their vision is shaking, or the scenery is shaking.
Is their vision blurring, or is the world blurring? And who is real and who is fake? Where does it exist in this world?
"Son......."
At this moment, thousands of homes lighted up. One after another, under the bright lights, there are ruins, debris, and dust and smoke. They all disappeared in the succession of lights.
Mr. Yan stood there, looked up and saw no ruins or empty land. But one after another, quaint wooden houses.
Night falls quietly, but the lights are still bright here inside and outside. Suddenly, there was a sound. Like this empty dead city, whispers sounded in the gust of wind, and then they became clear and loud.
Mr. Yan stood there, motionless.
In front of him and behind him. You can't see that figure.
That is the adopted son I am most proud of, and will be my guide on the road to painting in the future. He is also the most handsome man in the world today.
Such splendor and splendor are right in front of you. Even though he had felt fear before, his heart had always been with his precious adopted son.
However, despite his unblinking eyes. This precious adopted son of mine has disappeared.
Where did he go? And why am I here?
There was a lot of people and traffic. Under the night light, although there is noisy everywhere, it still makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.
rather.
Where is this place?
Where has his adopted son gone?
"Adopted son? Adopted son... Where did the adopted son come from?" Mr. Yan frowned, and suddenly, lightning seemed to flash in his mind.
At this moment, the confusion in his eyes disappeared. What was transformed was the clarity in my heart, and I suddenly laughed.
"Today is the Lantern Festival, and I am the painting sage of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even after a hundred years, the old capital is still prosperous and more beautiful than the south of the Yangtze River. If I don't paint today, it will be a waste of time. A journey?"
Mr. Yan laughed loudly and walked on the street, passing through the tourists and heading towards the flower building. Since ancient times, literati have loved romance, and so did he.
It is said that Zhou Youlu, the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, has also arrived in the old capital tonight. How will that sword dance shine tonight? Will it surpass the moonlight?
There is a figure in the bright moon. There was a woman in white, her eyes were confused and sad.
"Husband...husband...husband..."
The woman murmured, tears streaming down her face. I always feel like something is missing in my heart. It seemed as if there was a pair of eyes staring at her from far, far away.
"True and false, here. What's true or false? It's just that people who don't belong there can no longer see there. And they will continue to live in a place where no one can see it for hundreds of years or even thousands of years. ..possibly longer.”
There was a voice sighing, and at the source of the figure, there was roaring from all directions.
But to that person, this is just a light wave in the ocean, how can it capsize a big ship?
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Just as this figure raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, the god at his feet did the same thing, moving forward a little bit. Then, it slowly curved up and slammed forward.
"boom!"
There is no doubt that this punch is unmatched. Even if there was a real demon standing tall on the opposite side, it exploded immediately under this punch.
This is shocking. You must know that this is a demon comparable to the sky realm, and it was actually shattered by a punch.
