Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3149 The spring apricot blossoms are blowing all over the head, and the youth on the street is romantic [Pan 5]

  It’s not that no one in this world will stop, let alone fall apart.

No matter what life and death you have faced, the catastrophe, the deep blood in your heart, and the sleepless night in the absurd night, when you face this world, the sun is still just right and the breeze is not dry. Busy and busy.

   And the white world is just one missing Jiang Yuyan.

it is just.

  Ranbai personally extinguished the ridiculous mess of emotions, seeming to be annihilated in his heart, but it seems to be pressed in the deepest place, locked in a small box in the wilderness of memory, without seeing the sky, no one knows.

  Only that occasional moment,

   will come out without warning,

   stirs the whole world.

  Will the deceased come back when the galaxy is dying in the coming year?

  ...

one year later,

  It is just when the cold spring is precipitous, and a continuous rainy rain continues to paint the vast sky with a gray color, the cold wind is still strong, and the temperature still retains the chill of the severe winter not long ago.

  Ju family,

  Standing in a white villa in a quiet area,

A wisp of breeze sent lightly, and when it passed by, the corner of the white gauze curtain hanging on the side was opened, and it was flying in the air. The sunlight was not blocked, and it came in through the glass window, and it was lightly spilled with broken gold. , Jumping all over the place mottled.

  Half shining on the girl's profile silhouette. In the halo, it is sacred and beautiful. It is just right and delicate. It is not dense and colorful, but clean and elegant, like the ink painting of the slowly drawing, the landscape is in the painting, and it is cold and precious.

  The slightly drooping eyelashes are dark and long, and the fingers holding the paintbrush are white and beautiful.

  Perfect as a work of art.

   seems to be a god.

  It is the divine residence that is engraved on Jiang Yuyan's heart from the past to the future, spanning life and death, eternally immortal.

  A girl in white clothes, with an icy and snowy temperament, like a bamboo festival. The bright moon and stars are gathered between her eyebrows.

  A glimpse of surprise,

  Full of joy for many years.

  In front of her,

   is a drawing board and drawing tool.

  On the snow-white drawing paper, I only used a few strokes to outline the outline of a figure. Moyo was a young boy, slender and tall.

  The fleeting years are like water, slipping from the fingertips, accumulating the emotions that have been here in life.

  Ranbai writes, depicting Jiang Yuyan in the depths of memory.

  Locomotive boy Jiang Yuyan;

  Jiang Yuyan, cold and dignified at dusk;

  Jiang Yuyan, who is determined to be white in the crowd of people;

  Jiang Yuyan, who won the racing trophy and held a trophy...

  When Gu Lanxi came in, he saw such a beautiful and picturesque scene, which was really pleasing to the eyes and eye-catching.

  Gu Lanxi licked her lower lip.

  The beauty of Miss Sister is really nothing to say.

  If it is not for feeling and firmly believes that Miss Sister cannot like her, she will feel that the lilies of her hometown can bloom again.

  Gu Lanxi did not bother Dye Bai, and Dye Bai ignored Gu Lanxi’s meaning.

After a long pause, Ran Bai was stunned, put down the paintbrush in his hand, turned and walked to the side, skillfully picked up the calendar placed on the most conspicuous position on the table, and after an indifferent glance at the time, he started directly. Tear up.

  The girl’s fingers were long and cold and white, with her fingertips against the corner of the calendar, she tore it off neatly, without stopping, and continuing.

   page by page, very patiently.

  As if this was a major project, it was completed with a rigorous and dedicated attitude.

  Gu Lanxi: "……"

coming! coming!

Ms.    is here again with a calendar!

  Gu Lanxi also doesn’t know the significance of such an act of dyeing white, but it has been there from a very early time this year.

  Looking at the white-dyed and tearing up the calendar, Gu Lanxi was still confused and wondered what he was doing.

  At that time,

There is no pause in the movements of   Yan Bai's hands, but he speaks blankly, and even the ups and downs of the voice line are always maintained at a level.

   "Jiang Yuyan said he can come back next year."

   "When I finish tearing up the calendar, he will be back."

  Yanbai selectively ignored the other words on the envelope, and only grabbed four words to piece together a message.

   Come back next year.

  Gu Lanxi:? ? ?

  Gu Lanxi: "……"

  No, this, this is... it's amazing.

  Gu Lanxi couldn’t believe when Ranbai would make such a naive behavior.

  For her bluntness,

  This is regarded as tearing up ten calendars in one day. Those who return after that year will not be able to return tomorrow!

  But Gu Lanxi did not dare to say that. She was afraid of receiving the death warning from the young lady. After a mess in the wind, she only offered a sincere and frightening suggestion: "Then, that... Do you continue?"

  It’s just such a thing.

  Gu Lanxi originally thought that such a move would not last long, but she didn't expect it at all.

  Unconsciously, it was a year.

Miss   ... are you waiting for Jiang Yuyan?

  Gu Lanxi pressed some dry lips, just looking at it white.

  Yan Bai, after tearing it to the day of February 6, stopped abruptly on that page, and Xue Bai's fingertips stopped there, and there was no more movement.

  It seems to be still.

  Gu Lanxi glanced carefully.

   February 6th,

   is today.

  Tomorrow is February 7th,

  Last year’s New Year was February 7th, but this year’s New Year passed too early, and arrived at the end of January.

"Tomorrow." Ran Bai cast her eyes down on the calendar, then raised her eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes glowing with bone-chilling coldness, and there was a bit of indecisive emotions, and her voice was very light and light. One-word syllable: "He'll be back."

  Who is he,

  Gu Lanxi couldn’t be clearer.

  Hearing the words of dyed white, Gu Lanxi was stunned, and after a long time he hummed, but he didn't know what to say.

  In fact, Gu Lanxi really wanted to ask why dyed white.

why.

Yes……

Like it.

  A very unreal question.

In fact, this year Gu Lanxi also saw in her eyes, she could not clearly understand the intention of dyed white, but she could clearly understand that the young man named Jiang Yuyan had left a deep and unforgettable stroke on the bottom of dyed white heart after all. Occupy one side, eternal and immortal.

  But at the same time Gu Lanxi and Ranbai get along, they can also know about Shiqing Ci. This year, they have always dealt with Ranbai meticulously. No matter they are resisted or rejected, the scenery is glorious, and the gentleman is like jade.

  Perfectly made Gu Lanxi feel very unreal.

  But Gu Lanxi really feels that the two of them are quite suitable together, but other people’s affairs are not what she feels. The choice of dyeing white is only up to her own.

  Gu Lanxi looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes, licked his lips, he stopped talking, and did not ask the question hidden in his heart.

  Yan Bai obviously doesn't pay attention to what Gu Lanxi thinks. All her attention now is on February 7th.

   and drew a heavy mark with a red pen.

  Ranbai is thinking about many issues.

  For example, where will Jiang Yuyan go when he comes back.

  For example, she felt that she would not let Jiang Yuyan go again...

  　【Feiyi’s Ten Thousand Rewards plus more】

  (End of this chapter)