He and It

Of course, he did exactly that in the beginning. He was attracted by the dilapidated and incomplete Dragon God, and from then on he rushed towards the bottom of the cliff with love and pity.

However, it is precisely because he is such an inappropriate fool that at the most critical moment, he only thinks of escaping and hiding. He was exhausted mentally and physically, and could no longer recall the passionate spirit of his youth.

Sometimes, Liu Fuguang would even wonder in a funny way whether part of the reason why he fell in love with Yan Huan was because only Yan Huan could bear his affection and love?

He was silent for a long time and cried sadly. Upon seeing this, Yan Huan immediately put aside his beating dragon heart and said incoherently: You, you don't want my heart, okay! It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't want it. I have yours here...I still have yours here. My soul, I have always kept it in my body and kept it well...

As he spoke, Yan Huan groped his body in a panic, inserted his hands deeply into the gap between the nine eyes, and tore open a curtain-like gap in his body. Compared with his previous heart, his actions at this time were cautious and cautious to the extreme.

Golden-white brilliance emanated from his real body with flowing tentacles. He lovingly held out a pool of something as clear as glass, as clear as crystal, and smiled cautiously: Look... Look, hold the light, let the light shine. I'll cure you, and you won't feel any pain after I cure you...

What Yan Huan said was true. His soul that was forcibly stripped away radiated a bright light, even brighter than when it was inside his body. But when Liu Fuguang looked at it, there was only deeper sadness and coldness in his heart.

Many years have passed... He still remembers those days of longing and waiting. His heart was always beating with excitement, waiting for Yan Huan's response, waiting for him to become a more complete person, waiting for the day when Yan Huan could put down all precautions and pretense, and treat him sincerely and frankly.

Unfortunately, there is no need to elaborate on what he was waiting for in the end.

I just want you to come back, what else can I want... Yan Huan opened his eyes wide and begged sadly, I don't want anything, just, I just want to cure you... I can feel that you must still... Alive, so I searched, searched, searched everywhere, looking for you for a long time...

He said incoherently: Now that you are back, I am so happy. Even if you kill me and ask me to jump into the sea or into the fire, I will be extremely happy and extremely happy... No, no! If you If you really kill me, I will be the happiest and happiest in my heart...

Don't tell me this, Yan Huan. Liu Fuguang closed his eyes and said tiredly, I have always treated you wholeheartedly, and I have never concealed or covered up anything. However, at that moment when you attacked me, what was in your heart? What are you thinking about?

He slowly raised his left hand and raised his jade-carved little finger. A circle of light brown marks remained at the base of his finger, like the ashes left after a fire burned out.

We are no longer Taoist couples, Liu Fuguang whispered. The red line of marriage has been severed. You and I will never be husband and wife forever.

Yan Huan froze on the spot, his breathing stopped. In his ears, the world was silent for a moment, as quiet as death.

We are no longer a Taoist couple The red line has been cut We will never be husband and wife forever...

Liu Fuguang's voice was so light and ethereal, and his frail body could not support him to speak loudly and powerfully, but these words were too sharp and too painful, which made Yan Huan tremble and cut him into pieces from the inside out. Voice.

The Dragon God no longer shed tears, everything inside was burned, and extremely hot black blood kept pouring out from his lips. Yan Huan kept holding the Dao Heart in his hands, but his waist bowed involuntarily. He lowered his head and coughed intermittently, as if he wanted to spit out all the flesh, blood and internal organs.

You said you just want to cure me. Okay, I will accept it, and I have no reason not to accept it. Liu Fuguang's vision also became blurry, But if you want to ask for anything else, I can't do anything. It's been so long, what's the use of worrying about it anymore?

Liu Fuguang's breathing gradually trembled. This was something he had never thought about. He originally thought that his tears would have been shed for six thousand years in the coffin.

A desolate silence spread between the two of them. After an unknown amount of time, Yan Huan finally spoke. His mouth was full of blood and he said hoarsely: I... repaid kindness with hatred and did something wrong. I don't understand what love is. Before you, I hated true immortals, hated the world, and hated myself most. After all, I was such a miserable, hateful evil god...

He paused blankly for a moment and continued: And you, you are... you were my lover. I didn't understand it at first, but now I understand that meeting you is really the best thing in my life. I know that you no longer need my guilt or my answer. My feelings may also make you feel ashamed, but I have to tell you that you... I'm sorry for you. You didn't do anything wrong. Before I realized it, I already loved you, but I was too stupid and stupid.

Liu Fuguang's eyelashes trembled, but he did not speak.

This is simply not true, because Yan Huan never apologizes. Doing evil is as normal to him as eating and drinking, almost an ordinary physiological need. He never talks about love either.

You are brave, kind, generous, and tenacious... Fate has thrown all the worst and ugly things in the world to me, but I think it has shown mercy to me after all. I can be with you, even if it is only for a blink of an eye. ——You don't know how lucky I am. Yan Huan murmured, It's because I don't know how to cherish it. By the time I learned it, it was already too late. My whole life seems to be in a state of dislocation. of.

He raised his eyes, his nine eyes focused, as if he had absorbed all the madness in the world.

You don't love me, it doesn't matter, really! I don't care, not at all. Yan Huan shed bloody tears. He knelt down deeply, as if he was kneeling before a broken statue of a god, I I just want you to be safe. Let me take care of your injuries, and you can return to the high-spirited and proud man you were before. The world will envy your talent... Stay and give me a chance to atone. I beg you, please……

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