Ye Peitian saw Chu Qianxun in the crowd at a glance.
She was running towards her, wearing a long silver-gray skirt, showing slender and nimble limbs, holding the skirt like a beautiful deer, nimbly walking through the crowd, the skirt raised gently behind her Sand, like spring breeze and autumn water, with short hair and a smile on his face, he came all the way towards himself.
Zhu Yan smiled, as bright as a star,
The lively voices seemed to go away in an instant, and the bustling crowd lost its color at the same time.
In Ye Peitian's sight, only the figure with the flying skirt left, like the moon in the cloud, like a narcissus, like a dream come true. His breeze, his bright moon, came to his pitch-dark world across Yun Han, and was firmly caught by him.
"I'm sorry, Sister Yan and the others dragged you into a round of wine and made you wait for a long time." Chu Qianxun covered Ye Peitian's arm with a smile on her face. , "Happy New Year, Pei Tian. I'm lucky to have met you this year."
Even through the silver-white covering, Chu Qianxun could feel the scorching eyes piercing through the magic weapon as thin as a cicada's wings.
There were spring flowers blooming in her heart, and drinking helped her courage, so she pushed the man she loved to the corner, leaned over and kissed him slightly drunk.
Bright lights and loud voices are projected on the damp ground of the balcony. In the corner separated by a wall from these lively lights, there is a pair of lovers who are uninhibited and kissing.
The New Year's bell rang in the snowy night, chaos and disorder, and the war-torn year finally passed. Those struggles and pains, tears and laughter, all dissipated in the irreversible years with the bell.
In the current night, I don't know how many people look up and listen to the distant bells. Even in such a dark age, the arrival of a new year will still bring people a little new expectation for the future.
In the ice field in the north, Li Chengzhou stood on the pointed tower, listening to the New Year's bell coming from the wind and snow.
His eyes looked from the window to the depths of the ice field. The snow covered with swan feathers rolled around in the wind, unable to hide the several huge bodies on the ice field.
Painful and low roar mixed with the bells in the fortress and dispersed in the snowy night.
A clergyman who was loved by God approached, "Holy Father, the control of monsters has become more and more mature. They can be put into the battlefield soon. One day, we will be able to kill them again."
Li Chengzhou stretched out his hand and picked up a small cluster of snow and ice on the windowsill, rubbing it between his fingers, "It's a pity, it's rare to see such pure white, and it will be dyed red again. But nothing can stop us from walking, and the glory of my God will surely be heavy. according to the earth."
In the vast and dark ruins,
The white-haired A Xiao raised his head and listened to the lingering bells coming from some surrounding town.
He doesn't like the new year, the new year means the beginning of a new torment.
Even if it is a new year, what can I do, I still can't sleep at night, and can only be torn apart repeatedly in those bad dreams. If you want to prove that you are still alive, you can only keep killing, and keep your hands full of blood, but in the end, maybe nothing can be left.
Every day he desperately longed to be able to continue to live, and he was looking forward to his own death.
Originally there was a person like him in this world, but that person got that extravagant thing, that kind of thing called happiness. Back in the crowd and living the life he had always dreamed of.
There was a slight sound in the darkness behind him, and a girl covered in black feathers appeared in a dark corner.
Zhong Lixiao turned his face.
"Another one died. Without the assistance of the Holy Blood, the probability of failure is too high." Xiaoyan spoke softly.
"Dead?" Zhong Lixiao smiled lightly, "It's okay to die, maybe the one who dies is the lucky one."
"However, those... companions who survived are also full of resentment towards us." Xiaoyan lowered her head, and Axiao told her that by doing so, she would have many companions. They could be isolated from the world like in Xiaozhou Village and established It belongs to the homeland of monsters like them. But all the newly born partners were roaring in pain and looking at her with hatred.
"Let them hate it, who doesn't hate it." Zhong Lixiao didn't care, and slowly lay down on the hospital bed, "In the end, they will find that they have nowhere to go, and can only accept their identity helplessly like us. . Only choose to live with 'companions'."
Xiaoyan was silent.
"Xiaoyan, it's New Year's, do you have any wishes, tell my brother." The old, hoarse voice sounded low in the darkness.
"Me?" A gleam flashed on the girl's pale face, "I don't want anything, I just want to stay by Axiao's side all the time, not to be alone somewhere alone."
A silent and long silence answered her in the dark.
This request is very simple, but he may not be able to afford it.
West Street in Baima Town,
In that dilapidated small courtyard that was ventilated everywhere.
Lao Guo drank a bit of the rice wine he had brewed, Tao Taoran leaned on the reclining chair, and looked at the photo in the pendant around his neck by the unextinguished light of the stove. The mother and son in the photo are living in a carefree world, smiling at him.
"My child, you have a good time over there with the doll. I am living well here, although the environment is a little worse, but the people's hearts have not been completely broken. I have a few friends, and my craftsmanship is getting better and better. Well, it won't worry you."
In the west room, Mr. Meng was sitting at the table, rubbing his palms awkwardly. Wu Lili opened the curtain and came back from the kitchen outside. He was holding a small pot of steaming dumplings in his hand.
"Let's eat. I don't have anyone anymore. Let's make do with the New Year." Wu Lili handed him a pair of chopsticks.
"Damn, yes, let's make do with it, and make do with it for a year." Meng Laosan happily took a dumpling, put it into Wu Lili's bowl, pondered for a long time, scratched his head, "Lily, in the future , I have changed it, and then... I will never touch other women. You, you... "
"Okay, then I'll change too. If you want to, I'll be your own man in the future." Wu Lili said cheerfully.
In the opposite room, the Xiaomu brothers and sisters' New Year's Eve dinner was much worse in comparison. Two or three steamed buns with white flour were rarely placed on the empty table with a small plate of mustard. Rare food at home.
But the hearts of the brothers and sisters were joyful, Xiaohua's eyes returned to light, and the money owed was almost paid off. Just before the Chinese New Year, Xiaohua's rank unexpectedly broke through to the second rank, and she can already pick up some work to treat minor injuries and minor illnesses in this small base to subsidize her family.
"Brother, I can also earn money in the future, you... don't work so hard."
Xiao Mu held the white-faced steamed bun in his hand, lowered his head in silence, and gave a soft hum for a long time.
In the snowy cemetery at the Qilin Base, Xin Ziming sat cross-legged in front of Feng Chengyu's tombstone and placed a bowl of wine on the tomb platform. He held a wine cup in his hand and touched the bowl on the ground lightly. , toast to lips.
"Lao Feng, you've been gone for so many years. I can't believe that there is still an outsider who remembers you." He smiled and pushed his glasses, "You bastard, when did you pass all our scandals to that person? Listen, girl, you look like this, where do I put my face."
In the blacksmith shop on the Black Street of Spring City,
The brothers and sisters were eating hot pot around the stove in the back room. The New Year's bell rang, mixed with the clanging sound of iron in the shop. Brother Fatty lifted the curtain and came out, wrapping his arms around Xiao Chai's neck, "Today is Chinese New Year, don't be too busy, Master is asleep, you can go in and have some food, our brothers have a good night."
"No need, brother, I'm full. I still want to..."
"You little baby, don't put so many things in your heart. From what I see, the friend you talked about might not blame you." The fat brother hiccupped and smelled of alcohol, "If you say he will Living in Spring City, if he blames you, he would have come over and beat you up a long time ago, even with your small physique, the brothers may not be able to protect you, haha."
Chase's hammer stopped and lowered his little head.
"Don't be like this, even if we have done something wrong, let's just apologize to them. As long as people are still there, there is always a chance to make up for it."
He wrapped his arms around Xiao Chai's neck and dragged him out of the cold shop into the back room with the stove lit without hesitation.
The bells lingered,
Ye Peitian and Chu Qianxun stopped their lingering deep kiss with nostalgia.
Chu Qianxun pressed his forehead and smiled softly, the laughter overflowing from his throat, mixed with a kind of enjoyment after emotion.
Her eyes reflected her sweetheart, not a demon or a Huangsha emperor. Her eyes were full of admiration and love, not pity or disgust. Her love words are lingering and sad, and they make people's hearts shake.
"Pei Tian, you're really nice. I like you so much. You belong to me, I'm alone." Drunk eyes were hazy and sweet words.
Ye Peitian's heart was beating like this, and in such love words, he became more and more intense. He noticed that someone's eyes fell on their corner, but he couldn't hold himself back, he just wanted to get closer to those bright lips and get more happiness from it.
"I'll get better, Chihiro. One day I'll give you the best of myself."
You pulled me out of that quagmire, and I will walk better and better on the next road, and eventually become a man who can stand under the sun with you and be a man who can bring you happiness.
Chu Qianxun separated the distance between the two, she obviously misunderstood this sentence. His face was crimson, his eyes were rolling, and he said in Ye Peitian's ear with a rare embarrassment, "You can dedicate yourself to me in the evening. Let me see what is better."
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