Brother, why is he like this?

The little beggar was disheveled and torn, and fell into the snow and shivered: "I... I didn't mean it, don't hit me..."

A strong man across from him took a sip, and cursed: "Stole from your grandfather, I think you are impatient!"

Talking about a heart-warming foot, I was about to kick it up.

Suddenly there was a blur in front of his eyes, the beggar was no longer in the same place, and his kick missed, the strong man staggered a bit before he stood still, and he saw clearly that a young man on the side of the road picked up the beggar.

Shen Lingyuan was about to make a move, but when he saw that someone was taking the lead, he folded his arms and watched.

The young man was dressed in black brocade clothes, grabbed the beggar's wrist with one hand and lifted him up, patted the snow on his body slowly with the other hand, smiled at him softly, with a strange rhythm in his voice: "Are you okay? "

For some reason, the beggar trembled even more.

The young man raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand, and let the beggar back tremblingly to the side.

The strong man was a little annoyed when he saw someone intervening.At this moment, seeing the frailty of this life, with a smiling and bullying look, he became more courageous and said: "Where did you come from, how dare you meddle in your grandpa's business!"

The young man laughed lowly as if he heard some joke, tilted his head to look at the strong man, and repeated: "Grandpa?"

The strong man's heart skipped a beat.The man was obviously smiling, but his dark eyes stared at him so directly, the strong man felt a little weak in his legs.He said sternly, "He...he stole my money!"

The boy turned to the trembling little beggar, and said in a low voice, "Did you take his money?"

Beggar didn't dare to lie, tremblingly said: "I... I have already returned it to him."

The young man looked at the strong man again, and his voice was as soft as a lover's whisper: "Look, he has already returned it to you, so just let him go."

The inexplicable fear in the strong man's heart became more and more serious, he muttered twice, but he didn't dare to say anything, and left in a panic.

The young man watched the strong man go away, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't turn back until he lost sight of his back.

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Shen Lingyuan looked away at Ye Tan, seeing that his Lantern Festival was already cold, so he ordered two more bowls, sat at the table and waited.

Suddenly, the eyes dimmed, and the young man in brocade stood in front of him, looking at him with a sweet smile: "Do you mind if I make a table?"

Shen Lingyuan looked around and saw that there were already people sitting around, and said, "Please come."

The young man lifted his clothes and sat down beside Shen Lingyuan, staring at him with interest.

His face was not outstanding, but his eyes were full of energy, as dark as a bottomless abyss.Shen Lingyuan didn't have a bad impression of him. Seeing him staring at him, he smiled and said, "Why, do you recognize me?"

The young man said slowly: "Maybe I recognize it, maybe I don't."

Shen Lingyuan: "How do you say?"

The boy asked without answering, "What's your name?"

Shen Lingyuan froze for a moment, then replied, "Shen Lingyuan."

The young man laughed slowly: "Oh, your surname is Shen."

Seeing Shen Lingyuan looking over suspiciously, the young man said, "Ruan Yeming. Look, you can recognize him now."

Shen Lingyuan couldn't help smiling.

Ruan Yeming stared at him for a while, turned his gaze to Ye Tan, and asked, "This is it?"

Ye Tan seemed to be aware of it, and frowned slightly.

Asked about Ye Tan, Shen Lingyuan became cautious, did not reveal his name, only said: "It's my junior brother."

Ruan Yeming's eyes rolled, thoughtful.

While talking, the boss served three bowls of Lantern Festival on the table, so Shen Lingyuan stopped talking, handed one of the bowls to Ye Tan, and watched him eat.

Ruan Ye stared at the two of them intently, resting his chin in one hand and stirring the smooth and round Lantern Festival with a spoon in the other hand.Suddenly his eyes moved down, and he looked at Shen Lingyuan's waist without moving his expression.

With a bang, Shen Lingyuan looked up.I saw a huge firework lit up in the night sky, colorful and beautiful.

In the noise, Ruan Yeming's unique voice seemed to ring in his ears: "Is this place very good?"

Shen Lingyuan frowned and turned to him: "What?" Ruan Yeming was looking at him intently, as if waiting for an answer.

Something strange came up in him.

Ruan Yeming held his chin and asked, "Do you like this place?"

This young man is very familiar.

Shen Lingyuan, who always treats people with courtesy, replied: "I like it."

Ruan Yeming's eyes lit up for a moment: "I like it too." He was half coquettish and half complaining: "The place I live in is very bad, it's big and stuffy, and I don't even have anyone to talk to. Come out and have a look."

Shen Lingyuan guessed that this was the young master of a certain family, who was taught very strictly and stayed in the mansion all the time, wanting to talk to others.

He smiled and was about to speak when he heard a "ding".

Ye Tan put the bowl on the table, and the spoon collided with the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound.

Shen Lingyuan said: "Have you finished eating? Do you want more?"

Ye Tan looked slightly cold and shook his head slowly.

Shen Lingyuan said: "Then let's go."

Ye Tan picked up his lantern expressionlessly, as if he could leave at any time.

Ruan Yeming suppressed his smile, his lips were pulled down slightly, there was a slight cold light in his originally clear eyes, and he stared at Ye Tan with a gloomy expression.

The moment Shen Lingyuan looked over, the gloomy feeling on his body faded completely.

Shen Lingyuan cupped his hands to Ruan Yeming, and said, "Brother Ruan, take your leave."

Ruan Yeming seemed very reluctant and asked, "Can we meet again?"

Shen Lingyuan said: "We will meet each other if we are destined."

Ruan Yeming laughed when he heard this.

After bidding farewell to Ruan Yeming, Shen Lingyuan led Ye Tan forward.

Ye Tan seemed to be in a bad mood, not as excited as before.

After crossing a small bridge, I saw a lot of people gathered by the river, and they were all sending lanterns to the river.The red lotus blossoms in the river are not grown, but made of paper, with flickering candles, floating to an unknown distance.

He asked others, and he knew it was called a river lantern. He put his blessings and wishes on the river lantern and let it float along the water, and the wish would come true.In order to coax Ye Tan, Shen Lingyuan took him to release the river lantern together.

The lamps of the two people on the river had already drifted away tremblingly with the current, Shen Lingyuan asked Ye Tan with a smile: "What wish did you make?"

Ye Tan's lips moved, and finally closed again.

He just heard someone say that the vows made cannot be spoken out, otherwise they will not work.

Shen Lingyuan teased him: "I see, do you want to win the competition?"

Ye Tan shook his head.

"Is that early transformation into a baby?"

Ye Tan shook his head again.

Shen Lingyuan suddenly fell silent.Most of Ye Tan's wish was to find the murderer who killed his parents and take revenge as soon as possible.But he couldn't ask.

So he stood up and said, "It's late, let's go back."

Ye Tan said: "Okay."

In the darkness, a figure watched the two of them disappear in the teleportation array at the foot of the mountain, and looked up slowly.

The majestic Kunlun Mountain stands silently under the night, like a dormant ancient beast.

"Jianzong." The man said silently, "It's really different, brother."

When he turned around, it was Ruan Yeming in black.At this moment, there was a gentle smile on his face: "Is it Ye Tan? Why do you occupy my brother?"

It was late at night, and the number of tourists in Changle City was dwindling. A drunk man stumbled down a dark alley, cursing: "Little bastard, steal my money and see if I don't kill you next time. Hmph, where did you come from? Dare to meddle in my own business!"

In the shadows ahead, a voice said slowly with a strange rhythm: "Who do you call 'bastard'?"

The drunk man froze on the spot, the alcohol he drank turned into cold sweat, and he was unable to make a sound or move due to the great fear.

Ruan Yeming appeared from the darkness, and said expressionlessly, "Isn't it Grandpa? How did you become Lao Tzu?"

"Plop", the drunk man knelt on the ground, not knowing whether his legs were weak or begging for mercy.

Black mist gushed out from Ruan Yeming's body and turned into a huge arm, carrying the drunk man and smashing it to the ground.

The drunk man's brain burst and he died, his calf was still bouncing like a spasm on the ground.

Ruan Yeming shook off the blood splashed on his hand in disgust.

He tilted his head, his still immature face was full of innocent cruelty, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that he fell to his death like this."

Songxue Residence is brightly lit, and there are countless flowers and plants in the quiet room, floating with a strange fragrance.Ye Tan familiarly walked around the tall and short green plants in the room, took down a delicately carved wooden box from a shelf covered with green vines, and then put the lotus lamp in the wooden box with great care.

In the corner of the wooden box, there is a small canine tooth.

Shen Lingyuan had already bathed, with her long hair loose and an outer shirt on, sitting in front of the piano case and plucking the strings a few times.

Ye Tan sat down opposite Shen Lingyuan, lowered his eyes and listened intently.

The wish I make is just to hope that such days will last forever until I die.

As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun, as long as Nanshan's life, never dying or dying.