108 Ways to Heal a Loyal Dog

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Naturally, Sur also saw this video.However, unlike ordinary fans who are shocked and frantically licking the screen, those who know the inside story have a completely different kind of complicated mood.

Xiaoyeye, after so many years, even in another world, are you still unable to let go?

You are nostalgic for the warmth of those ten years, and you stay where you are, refusing to leave.But do you know?Those people in your memory have already buried your memory in the bottom of their hearts, went their separate ways, and continued their own stories.

You are the only one left.

Sur lowered his eyelashes, turned off the video, and lay on the table in a daze.Ye Han ran to his workstation from nowhere, and put a pack of snacks and a beautifully packaged gift box on the table for him.

Sur raised his eyelids and looked at him, but didn't move.

"Hey, don't you say anything?" Ye Han was very disappointed, and his bright black eyes dimmed.

"Thank you." Sur said feebly.

"Happy birthday!" Ye Han occupied the empty seat in front, and put his hands on the glass screen. He sensed Su Er's emotions, so he raised a big smile, trying to relieve the lingering black cloud: "I snatched I got two movie tickets, do you want to go see them together at night?"

"Ah..." The elongated tone heralded the answer. When Ye Han heard it, he quickly squatted next to him: "The animated movie of Flying Flowers and Rain! The official came here for a commemorative tour. Didn't you tweet a few days ago?" Did you like it on the blog? My character exploded in the lottery~"

There is such a thing.Flying Blossoms and Falling Rain·Silver Feather is a special episode for the [-]th anniversary, featuring Ye Qing's father Ye Feng and Yue Hua's father Yue Lan as the main characters, explaining the origin of the original bond of the entire series.It's a story of what you can't ask for, so you destroy it with your own hands. There are a lot of inner monologues and a lot of philosophical theories, and it depicts a lot of darkness in human nature. The literary and artistic youth Sur likes it very much.

Before being blackened, Yuelan was a character Su Er felt very empathetic to, and he was also the most hacked character in the circle. Many fans publicly abused and expressed their disgust for this character.Sur never cleans up. Sometimes when we talk about this topic, if we can't escape it, we will laugh.Because he knows very well that even if he tries his best to explain, people who don't understand still won't understand.

Based on this, Sur couldn't refuse Ye Han's invitation at all.No one can tell his current emotional state, but he urgently needs to vent, and it is a feasible method to completely withdraw in the dark and substitute into his favorite Two-dimensional characters for an hour or two.

I hope I won't be so sad anymore... QAQ

After get off work, Su Er and Ye Han went to the event site together.As a long-time fan and a big player in the circle, Sur has met many familiar faces.Half are fans, half are official staff.Everyone laughed and joked about his disappearance on the Internet, but they didn't go into it deeply, and it was more about expressing the joy of the reunion.

After some publicity and interactive activities, everyone was seated and the theater lights were turned off.

The melodious music sounded, and the prelude was soothing and quiet, like a drizzle of rain, tick-tock, hitting the heart.

There was a burst of cheers from the fans.The timeless and most classic series theme song, just a few syllables, is enough to evoke fond memories of the crowd present.

Something falls in the dark night, one by one, the whole flower leaves the branch, not the white of the snow, not the bright red, but the warm yellow of elegance and humility.

The rain began to fall heavily.A paper umbrella was opened under the rain, gently passing the crabapple tree in the corner.

"Brother Ye, this is a beautiful scene. Why don't you come out for a walk?"

The handsome young man turned his head back, with graceful eyebrows and a leisurely demeanor.

A few birds landed at the man's feet on the porch, lowering their heads and gently pecking at the food sprinkled for them.

"You can spend the whole spring and summer here." The man stopped the long sword he was wiping in his hand, looked towards the courtyard in the rain, and replied with a smile.

He has a strong and heroic body, sharp and straight facial features, and deep and powerful eyes. This should be an aggressive combination, but because of the introverted and tolerant aura on his body, he appears generous and flexible.

"That's a good suggestion." Yue Lan nodded lightly, her eyes fell from the Begonia flowers to Ye Feng, "It's such a beautiful scenery, I have to enjoy it every day even if I don't sleep."

Half an hour later, he was also wiping his sword, but last time he comforted him comfortably, but this time he restrained anxiously: "Second brother, I have to leave for a while."

Behind him, the other person was silent.

"I know what I'm doing." The man bit his lip, his eyes fixed on the blade of the sword, "If I can't come back, I have to ask you and third brother to take good care of Ping'er for me."

Four or ten minutes later, the autumn leaves were stained red with blood.The man in Tsing Yi struggled to support himself and was about to fall down.

"Yefeng, hand over the fire-robbing sacred object. Seeing from the decades of friendship between your father and me, I can spare your life!" The white-haired old man stood on the side of the cliff with his hands behind his hands in a rage.

"Unless I die!" The sword fell, but the man still persisted.He crawled hard towards the cliff, leaving bloodstains everywhere he went.

"Nizi! You're still so obsessed!" The old man flicked his sleeves angrily, and with a signal, the crowd rushed forward.

"Who dares to touch him?!" The pale yellow petals slanted down, and the mighty saber aura forced the crowd back half a meter. A white figure broke through the sky and fell, which was Yuelan who had been late.

Fifty-five minutes later, Ye Feng roared to the sky, the sound was desolate and heart-wrenching.Under the crabapple tree, the soft gauze flutters gently, and the embroidered shoes stained with dust roll down slowly, and a young woman in the blooming season disappears in fragrance.

"Second brother, are you... the mother?" The young boy clenched his fists and questioned the man in front of him with tears in his eyes.

"Not enough." Yue Lan chuckled, her eyes were cold, "It's not enough."

Seven 10 minutes later.Yue Lan flicked his whip.With a crackle, the thick cowhide whip hit the man's honey-colored skin.Ye Feng was bound by iron chains, and was thrown on the torture rack like dead meat on a chopping board, with his head hanging down to be whipped.

Nine ten minutes later.The child who had just turned two years old wobbled into Yue Lan's arms.The young man in white was busy feeding the child and had no time to answer the servant's report.On the other side, a woman who is pregnant for ten months is giving birth with the help of a midwife.

One hundred minutes later.Yue Lan smiled and inserted the blade into Ye Feng's body with his own hands. He whispered the secret of the past in the ear of the terrified man: "I forced Ping'er to death. It was also me who killed your child with my own hands."

"What you should regret most is that you met me back then."

One hundred and five minutes.At the end of the whole play, the scene was full of wailing.Sur sat in the middle of a crowd, tears streaming from his eyes and drying up quickly.Immediately, new tears poured out, soaking the already dry tear stains.All the heaviness that filled my heart seemed to be emptied together.

——The answer he was looking for was right here.

On the way back, Ye Han was always depressed. Anyone who saw a big BE would have this mentality.On the other hand, seeing Sur's good mood, he was very surprised: "Is there anything happy about it?"

"It's nothing." Su Er couldn't help but raised his lips, "...I just figured out something." He stopped at the intersection where the two were about to part, his eyes passed through the night illuminated by the dim lights, "I made a mistake and He made the same mistake."

"Who?" Ye Han blinked, his face blank.

Sur smiled, waved at him and turned around: "Thank you for today! I'm going back to draw pictures! See you tomorrow."

In the early morning of last cold winter, Sur cried heartbreakingly outside the venue.The overwhelming desperation and powerlessness overwhelmed him.For the first time, he truly understood how deep and strong the bond between Ye Qing and Yuehua was, and at the same time, he also clearly felt the difference between him and Yuehua.His humble and selfish desires—hoping that Ye Qing could only belong to him, that he could smile and cry only because of himself, and that his body and mind could be completely occupied by himself—how dirty and narrow, and unattainable.

When Ye Qing was just a human body, he could entrust an imaginary perfection on the other party.He uses this to escape real intimacy, and only heals comfortably and warmly in his fictional world, and heals slowly.When he was young, such a virtual world was his refuge, but after being cheated and betrayed by Chen Chen, he still made no progress and could only retreat.

And when Ye Qing had a heartbeat and increased temperature, he was ecstatic, completely immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.He naively thought that under the truth he wove with lies, he could have that person, and he would be happy and happy ever since.From now on, look no further.

But life is lonely.When Yue Lan on the screen looked at the little Ye Qing and Yue Hua playing together, the corners of his slightly raised mouth were full of loneliness, he suddenly realized this truth.

Everyone's arrival is a gift.If you're lucky, you'll create some wonderful memories for each other.As for the separation, it is a fate that was doomed on the day they met.Yue Lan couldn't accept it, his pride made him ruin Ye Feng and himself.

He won't.

Su Er loves Ye Qing.Loved him since long ago and will always love him.It's just that he doesn't have to have him.Ye Qing in human form is something he bought with money, but the story of Ye Qing in flying flowers and rain is not over yet.

On the screen, the dyed paintbrush puts down the last stroke.It was a flying strand of hair.A shimmering light shimmers in the endless night.Ye Qing and Ian Zhou stood with their backs facing each other, each looking up at the sky.Ye Qing stayed in the night, obsessed with the frost of the cold moon. Ian Zhou squinted in the sun, the future was at his feet.

At midnight, Su Er posted this picture together with other pictures he had kept in his possession for a long time on his Weibo homepage that had been silent for more than half a year.As a distant blessing, I silently give it to the person he loves the most in my heart.

I hope you can move on and meet another person, someone who will make you smile and have tender eyes.I believe that one day, you will be deeply rooted in this world and enjoy your new life.One day, even if the wound that once penetrated deep into the bone marrow is uncovered again, you will laugh and recall the past, and in the next moment, sleepiness will come, and you will close your eyes and snore lightly and fall into a deep sleep.

As for that person, it doesn't matter if it's me or not.

The author has something to say:

happy New Year to all! ! !mwah

I'm so busy at the end of the year~~ But I still squeezed out a chapter

Thank you to the friends who never leave the bottom of the pit~ I wish you a happy and happy 2018 =V=