[Zheyan X Flower Manlou] Setsuna

Zheyan has always been puzzled, the troubles he and Huamanlou encountered are not serious troubles, let alone catastrophes, obviously the love catastrophe has been answered, but where did the love catastrophe come from?

It wasn't until Zheyan wanted to heal Huamanlou's eyes that he figured out what his love was.

After three spells are used up, he will be forcibly pulled back to the upper realm. When the tribulation of love is broken, he will be promoted to the position of God. Maybe they will not be able to see each other again until Hua Manlou dies.But if it is not used, Huamanlou will never be able to see it, and will stay in the dark for the rest of its life.

Lei Jie forged his body.Emotional calamity refines the heart.

What God the Father said is true.

Another year at the end of autumn, when the peach blossoms were all in bloom, Huamanlou went downstairs drunk holding the last altar of peach blossoms made this year, just in time to meet Zheyan standing in a daze under the withered peach tree.

...well, musing.

Hua Manlou chuckled, stepped forward, and asked, "Zheyan, how about we compete with who gets more peach blossoms?"

Zheyan came back to her senses, glanced at the peach tree without a single peach blossom left, and replied with a smile: "Okay."

Huaman took the first half step upstairs, the breath of the two could be heard, and they were within reach.He plucked a peach blossom from Zheyan's hair and smiled happily, "I have one, you lose."

Zheyan breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression in his chest dissipated a lot.He also smiled, "I lost."

He leaned towards Huamanlou, avoiding the peach blossom drunk in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, breathing slowly, exhaling bit by bit to wipe his ears red.

Huamanlou was filled with warmth and joy.He said softly: "Zheyan, you are not a mortal, are you?"

Zheyan was startled, a little surprised, but felt indifferent.He closed his eyes, put his arms around Hua Manlou's waist.Huamanlou's body is not as warm as his, and when leaning against Huamanlou, one will feel a pleasant coolness.He smiled and replied, "When did Ah Qi guess it?"

Hua Manlou said: "I have always felt this way before, but at that time I felt that you might have grown up in a closed place and hadn't had much contact with the secular world. When you came to save me in the Xueyitang, I was sure that you were not extraordinary."

No matter how delicate the lightness kung fu is, it needs strength, and walking against the wind is not something human can do.It is not impossible to shatter a blade with a flick of a finger, but it is definitely not martial arts to smash through three thousand armor with a single zither sound.

Hua Manlou asked: "I am the catastrophe that you can't escape, can't escape"?"

Zheyan nodded, and rubbed her chin on Huamanlou's shoulder, "Yes. It's love."

Huamanlou smiled.He is very happy.Very happy.

Zheyan smiled helplessly, and sighed: "Qi, you know that I have lived for 7 to [-] years, and I will continue to live."

"Ah."

"The life of a mortal is no more than a hundred years."

"Ah."

"Your life is but a moment to me."

"Ah."

Zheyan's hand tightened a little, but the altar of peach blossoms was too much in the way.He smiled wryly: "I can heal your eyes, but I have to leave after I heal. Or I can spend this moment with you, but you will stay in the dark for the rest of your life."

He heard Hua ManLou chuckle.He seems very happy.Is it because of being able to recover?

There was a slight pain in Zheyan's heart, like the thinnest needle stuck in the softest place.

Hua Manlou's voice was full of joy, "I've never been in the dark. You're not blind, so how do you know that the world of blind people isn't colorful?"

Zheyan said in a daze, "When I closed my eyes, it was dark, so I thought the world of the blind is dark."

Hua Manlou said: "Perhaps, the world of many blind people is dark, but in my world besides darkness, there are many, many vibrant vitality, many fresh lives."

Zheyan suddenly thought of something, he was overjoyed, but held back, "So..."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "So let's take a moment."

Zheyan hugged Huamanlou tightly, and now he just wants to hug him in circles.Although he was too old for that.

Huamanlou let go, he no longer cared about the peach blossoms in his arms getting drunk, the pottery altar shattered under their feet, the fragrance of peach blossoms and wine overflowed, and the wine bloomed a peach blossom in full bloom under their feet.

Peach Blossom Drunk, they can brew hundreds of altars in the future, Zheyan can even brew tens of thousands of altars, countless altars.But each of these hugs is precious.