Have you ever seen such a heartthrob?

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Senior brother sighed and came over to support me, "Then you give Zhengyang to Zhenxian."

I gritted my teeth, "I don't."

The brother asked, "Why?"

I burst into tears, "I killed a good man, will Zhengyang still like me when he wakes up?"

What does Zhengyang like about me? He likes me to be his life mentor. If he knows that I am so selfish, will he still like me? Bai Langyue is obviously a hero. He has already died once. If Zhengyang knew, how could he? Have the heart to let this hero die again.

Make a choice, make a choice, I can't make it, I don't make a choice, I want to destroy the world and make her cerebral palsy, I, I, I thought about it for a long time, and I said, "Send him to reincarnation."

I closed my eyes and let go of Zhengyang.I closed my eyes and said, "Go, or I will regret it."

Zhengyang left my arms, I subconsciously wanted to keep him, and finally let go.

I opened my eyes, "Brother, let me go with you to deliver it."

Si Yan said, "Qing Chen, don't force yourself, 20 years is not a long time for us."

Senior Brother didn't agree with me going, even I was afraid that I would destroy Senior Brother's formation.

So I stayed where I was.Watching the brothers and sisters bring Zhengyang to Yinyang Mountain, the road of reincarnation is on the top of Yinyang Mountain, the way of immortals, the soul of the dead goes from Yang to Yin, and then returns to Yang, the living can get a glimpse of the secret, and find the reincarnation of the dead. Death is death, life is just a blank sheet of paper.

I thought, it can’t be like this, how can I not go to see Zhengyang for the last time because of my weakness, who knows what will be after his reincarnation, what kind of sunset, setting sun, setting sun, even the morning sun, I don’t necessarily like it.

So I wanted to go to the top of the mountain, but before I reached the top of the mountain, I saw a flash of lightning, and then thunder.The top of the mountain was on fire.

I don't know.

As soon as I landed, I ran towards the place where the fire broke out. Si Yan saw me and hugged me.I asked, "Where is Zhengyang?"

Si Yan firmly restrained me, "Don't be afraid, your brother and Zhenxian are trying to find a way."

I said, "Zhengyang is in the fire, right?" Si Yan said, "If you struggle any longer, I will put my pressure on you."

I pushed him away, "Whatever you want."

The senior brother was manipulating the wind and snow to rush into the fire. Seeing me coming, he casually threw a barrier at me.

I yelled, "Brother, you can't do this."

I pointed at Bai Langyue, "Bai Langyue, break the barrier for me."

Just as Bai Langyue wanted to make a move, Si Yan stopped him.Bai Langyue hesitated for a long time, "You are the same as my son, your feelings are too strong, this." Bai Langyue gave up the second half of the sentence, and he found the golden light shining in the fire.

As the battle turns and the stars move, the moon sets and the sun rises.It has been dark clouds over the city for more than a month, and tonight is even more stormy and snowy. Now it is finally over, it is dawn, and the sky is clear.The sun rises in the east, the earth fire is extinguished, and Zhengyang is reborn.

Bai Langyue broke the barrier for me, and I rushed over, "How about you, how did you survive, are you a Phoenix?"

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Zheng Yang was dumbfounded, "I'm not a phoenix, it's your love for me that moved the heavens and the earth, and for a moment the sky thundered, and then I was resurrected."

The brother's expression twisted.

Si Yan was silent.

The real fairy is gentle and gentle.

I was angry, annoyed and ashamed, wondering if Zhengyang was talking dirty to me.I said, "Zhengyang, I like you."

Zhengyang said, "I know, I already knew."

I was a little embarrassed, "How did you know that I didn't say it?"

Zheng Yang didn't take it seriously, "I felt it, last time you had a fight with me when you were drinking. I was not sure until I came back to life."

The senior brother was coughing so badly, Si Yan went over to pat him on the shoulder, and Bai Langyue smiled gently at the sky.

Zheng Yang asked, "Brother, why is your hair so gray?"

The brother said, "Seeing you die, I feel sad all night long."

Zhengyang asked, "Second brother, why don't you have gray hair?"

Si Yan was very embarrassed, "Although I don't have gray hair, I exhausted all my cultivation for you."

Zheng Yang looked at Bai Langyue, "I know you, you have a son named Bai Yueguang."

I said, "It's Rong Qing."

Zhengyang said, "Well, I heard the author call it that."

I asked, "Have you met the author, too?"

The brother asked, "What is it called?"

Si Yan asked, "Did she bring you back to life?"

I first talked about what happened to me in the cave.Then Zhengyang began to speak.

Zhengyang said, "The author I met was different from what you described. She was devastated when she saw that I was dead, and asked me why I died suddenly, and then said she wanted to resurrect me if I couldn't answer. I was in a hurry before I came. Happy, she denied her thoughts again.

"She said to herself, why don't I let Zhengyang reincarnate. Zhengyang will be reincarnated and turned into a baby, who will be raised by thousands of people, and will grow bigger and bigger, uh, will it look like a mother and child?"

I blush a little, the author is quite clear about my psychology.It seems that seeing each other is different.

"She also said that Zhengyang should be resurrected with Bai Langyue's body. Wait a minute, then Bai Langyue died again, and her lover used someone else's body, what should I do next."

I really didn't think about this, I secretly looked at Bai Langyue, but he didn't respond.

Zhengyang said, and then she couldn't figure it out, so she was flipping through the book, and I asked her if I couldn't be resurrected directly? She said no, because what I wrote was not cool.I was a little sad, but after a while she read a sentence, "Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. Those who are born but can't be with death, and those who die and can't be resurrected are not the result of love." also."

She was very happy, "Young man, don't be sad, I found a theoretical support, you can be resurrected directly."

I asked her, "How do I resurrect?"

"I think heartthrobs and young heroes are both temperamental people. If that's the case, then let lovers live in a world of love. The world is a world of love, and life is a life of love." She was very happy, "Bai Langyue like this You can still live, go find his son Bai Yueguang."

"Who is Bai Langyue?"

"It's that real fairy."

"I still don't know how I'm resurrected."

"Okay, let me explain to you. After a while, there will be a thunderbolt from the sky, and then it will catch fire. This is called the sky thunder and the ground fire. It is the ultimate move. It can bring the dead back to life. You go back and quickly ask Zhenxian to go and his son Bai Yueguang The reunion, day by day, is what it is, and the characters mature, but they can't develop themselves, which is really annoying."

"And then I came back."

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I still didn't understand, so I could only look at my senior brother, who tried to explain, "Did you come back to life like Du Liniang?"

Si Yan asked, "Du Liniang?"

The senior brother replied, "The play "The Peony Pavilion" is something in the world. I heard it when our family held a banquet."

Bai Langyue is a humble gentleman, "The author means that both Zhengyang and Qingchen are people with the most affection and nature. Such a person with affection and righteousness should live in a world of affection and righteousness. This is in line with Tang Xianzu's [Theory of the Most Emotional 〕, the author convinced himself with theory, so he reset the world, the sky has love, the earth has righteousness, and all things have spirits. Now this world is perfect, pure and true, so in this world, people die and come back to life because of love , nothing strange."

The senior brother suddenly realized, "It's such a thunder and fire, so it really moved the world."

Zhengyang was a little tired, "What do you do so much, anyway, I'm already alive, so can I die again?"

I covered his mouth, "Don't say this word in the future, bah."

Zheng Yang smiled flatteringly.

Si Yan couldn't believe it, "Then we won't die, can we live freely in the future?"

The brother analyzed, "Not necessarily, we live in the author's mind, she has some good and two short, it's hard for us to tell."

Bai Langyue opened her mouth, but then closed her mouth again.

After I met the author, I realized that I couldn't understand others' hesitating behavior, so I said, "I was so offended just now, do you have anything to say?"

Bai Langyue raised her hand to return the gift, "I don't dare to do it, I just want to persuade you all to rest assured, since this is the world in the author's mind, you can actually live for a long time."

Brother asked, "How to live for a long time?"

Bai Langyue replied, "I was fortunate enough to read some literary theories, and learned that the characters in the book actually came from the real world, and were conceived in the author's mind. Once formed, the author will definitely write it, and then readers will read it, so After the author dies, the characters live on in the reader's mind."

Zhengyang got angry, "I won't scold Qingqing's scumbag and bitch readers for living in their hearts."

Bai Langyue smiled slightly, "No, there are tens of thousands of readers, not every reader has a place in their hearts for you, you choose each other, and in the end you can find readers who are willing to accept you and live in a peach blossom garden."

Si Yan asked, "How do you choose each other?"

The senior brother wakes up like a dream, "You mean, books are a channel connecting authors and readers, and through this channel we can live in the hearts of readers who like us?"

Bai Langyue nodded, "Yes."

I asked, "Isn't that a good thing? How did you hesitate just now?"

Bai Langyue was a little worried, "I'm just a little worried about the author's writing skills. You all have their own beauty, like poetry and painting, and it's difficult for ordinary authors to express. What's more, Zheng Yang just said that the author is just a little girl."

Zhengyang felt embarrassed when he was praised, "It's too much to praise, we are like this, how can we be as good as you say."

Bai Langyue is personable, with infinite implication, "I and the author both think so. The name of Qing Chen's tricks just now is really interesting. It was said by a writer in ancient times when he summed up the poetry. Guess wrong, that should be what the author told you when he was talking to you."

I nodded, thinking that Bai Langyue's strength value is fine, and her ability to read people's hearts should not be underestimated.

Bai Langyue analyzed, "The four of you should fit into the four realms. Qing Chen corresponds to lingering flowers and birds, bright and colorful, symbolizing wind, flowers, snow and moon, and love in the world of mortals. Zheng Yang corresponds to clouds and thunder, vigorous and noble, symbolizing bright and aboveboard, and life after death."

Bai Langyue is gentle and elegant, "As for the Xianquan Youyan, it is actually a kind of desolate beauty." Bai Langyue glanced at Si Yan.I didn't understand the meaning of that look until later.

Bai Langyue is gentle and gentle, "Xueyue Kongming is the beauty of peace and tranquility." Bai Langyue looked at her senior brother, "It should be about you, I can see that you can't bear anything, and you have a compassionate heart. It is the temperament shared by all scholars in the world."

The senior brother was silent for a long time, and got up to pay respects, "It's only when I see my senior that I realize why I'm not a gentleman."

Bai Langyue cupped her hands in return, "I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a scholar."

The author says:

Bai Yueguang: Dad, don't drag the text, it's New Year's Eve, hurry up and come back with me.