Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

When Qiao Xishui woke up, it was already dusk.

He fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, his broken hair exploded.Qiao Xishui rubbed her hair that was messed up like a bird's nest, stepped on her shoes and walked to the bronze mirror.

Even after he fell asleep in the dark, the dark circles under his eyes didn't get much better, and haggardness still covered his entire face.Qiao Xishui took a few steps closer to the mirror, rubbed her eyes, then narrowed her eyes, and found that there were a lot of red blood in her eyes.

Press it when you sleep on your stomach.he thinks.

He sleeps in all kinds of strange postures. When he falls asleep, he is like a dead pig. It is not surprising that he will sleep in any way.

Now he was even less daring to see An Xichen.

But seeing him should be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.Qiao Xishui sighed, pulled up the coat that had fallen off his shoulders, picked up the shoddy two-piece suit he took off from the scarecrow, wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, and planned to go out.

I've had enough sleep, I have to buy a set of clothes that can be seen.

He thought about opening the door.It happened that the person in the room diagonally opposite to him was about to go out. This person was dressed in white and his black hair was tied up.Looking from Qiao Xishui's direction, you can just see his side face, and this person's dark circles are also quite thick.

It does not matter.

Qiao Xishui had just opened a crack in the door, and had just glanced at this person. Suddenly, his eyes froze, he took a breath, quickly took back his foot that was about to step out, and slammed the door shut.

An Xichen was closing the door, and just as the door was closed, there was a loud noise behind him.

He was taken aback, and when he looked back, the room where the sound came from was diagonally opposite him.

An Xichen touched his face, and rubbed the magic repair pattern in the corner of his eyes with his fingertips.

Regardless of whether he deserves more than guilty, it is an undeniable fact that he has become a demon cultivator, and this tattoo will eventually accompany him for the rest of his life.

I'm afraid that's why it scares people.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.Coughed twice and went downstairs.

Qiao Xishui stuck behind the door, quietly opened a small crack, and watched An Xichen go downstairs.

An Xichen didn't know.Coughing softly, he went downstairs.Qiao Xishui's tense nerves relaxed after An Xichen left completely, and after gently covering the door tightly, he let out a sigh of relief and slid to the ground with his back against the door.

...What is this called?

What is this called! !

Qiao Xishui covered her face with her hands, and sighed again, feeling overwhelmed and aggrieved.

This is no longer a fate that can be explained by "fate is so wonderful"! !

Fortunately, he still wanted to choose good-looking clothes, come back, sleep until dawn, take a good bath, and go to see An Xichen energetically with the sword in hand. As a result, none of these prerequisites were met, and An Xichen appeared in the in front of him!

This is thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise, when An Xichen turns around, he will be done playing!

Although he has changed into a body that is thousands of miles away from the shell face of "Qiao Xishui", Qiao Xishui just has an inexplicable intuition - An Xichen can tell him just by looking at him. who!

Although this sounds nonsense, Qiao Xishui firmly believes it.

Now that An Xichen has gone out, I don't know what he is doing.If Qiao Xishui bumped into him on the way to buy clothes swaggeringly, then Qiao Xishui would have thought of finding a piece of frozen tofu to commit suicide on the spot.

Although there are singing and dancing everywhere in the capital, it is undeniable that there is indeed such a possibility.As long as there is this possibility, Qiao Xishui can't take the risk.

He must not be seen by An Xichen like this.Wearing a straw hat, covered in white, with messy hair, the whole person looks listless, with heavy and thick dark circles under the eyes...

Qiao Xishui hated himself.

He took off the straw hat, stroked the hair on the back of his head that was about to take off, and tapped the straw hat a few times with his index finger, feeling a little worried.

Qiao Xishui thought for a moment, closed her eyes, made a decision in her heart, put on her hat again, opened the door, and yelled downstairs: "Little Er!!"

Xiao Er hastily rolled up.

Qiao Xishui

I gave him some money, pulled up the cloak, exposed a pair of tired eyes with little energy, and said in a cold voice: "Go to the street and buy me any clothes and shoes when you come back. It's fine. , it doesn’t need to be too expensive, and the rest of the money will be used as an errand fee for you.”

The money he gave was enough, and Xiao Er's eyes were straightened, she responded with a smile, and ran errands for him in a hurry.

After all, the capital city is a capital city, and there are shops selling clothes all over the place. The little boy has terrible legs, and Qiao Xishui came back before burning a stick of incense in this room.He slammed on the door a few times outside, and shouted at him at the top of his voice.

"Guest officer! The clothes are back! Check to see if you are satisfied. If you are not satisfied, go to the shop to change them!"

Qiao Xishui just asked another waiter to boil hot water for him, and just finished washing his hair, and he is still rubbing his hair at the moment.I was speechless for a while, my heart said that money can make ghosts turn the clock, this person's running errands are too fast.

But he was still wearing a white shirt and black overalls. With such a strange outfit, he definitely couldn't open the door for him openly, so he had to say: "Understood, put it there, and call you if you can't."

"okay!"

Xiao Er didn't say much, and after answering, she put down her clothes as she said, and went downstairs to do other things.

After the sound of his footsteps disappeared completely, Qiao Xishui wiped her hair and went to the door, carefully opened the door, looked around through the door, and after confirming that no one was there, opened the door a little wider. With lightning speed, he grabbed some clothes on the ground and took them into the room, and then slammed the door shut.

He unfolded the clothes one by one and looked at them - generally speaking, the clothes that Xiao Er bought were not bad, the style was simple, and it was the style that can be seen everywhere.All in plain gray with no patterns.The outer robes are all black, and it is estimated that they can be bumped into styles seven or eight times on the street.

Forget it, just wear it.

The second child in the world can have a few dead straight men who have almost no aesthetics.

Qiao Xishui put the clothes on her body, dried her hair, brushed her hair, and then threw the fancy dress into the stove in the room and burned it.

He just watched them burn to ashes.At dusk on the western mountain, the sun sets silently.The bright moon is about to rise, the night is quietly falling, and when darkness and silence engulf everything, Qiao Xishui bids farewell to his previous life alone.

He sat in a chair and watched them burn.

Said it was farewell, in fact, there is nothing reluctant.

Qiao Xishui was laughing and laughing in front of An Xichen, but it didn't mean that he had been so happy since he was a child. After all, the plants raised in the greenhouse would only become fools when they grew up.

But none of that matters anymore.

After the clothes were completely ruined, Qiao Xishui stood up and planned to go out.Before leaving, he stroked his hair. After thinking about it, he felt that such short hair was still a bit eye-catching, so he put on his straw hat obediently and went downstairs.

He is going to see An Xichen.

He washed his hair and changed his clothes. Although he was still not as glamorous as he imagined, he still went to see An Xichen.

Even though he can still wait for tomorrow—wait for him to sleep again at night, wait for the dark circles under his eyes to fade, wait for him to rest for a few more days, wait for him to look more energetic, wait for him to somewhat brighten An Xichen's eyes.

But fuck it, he's not waiting, he's going to meet now.

What night, what tomorrow, if he doesn't look for it now, he won't be able to sleep at all at night.

Qiao Xishui went downstairs and went out with Dai Wangjian in her hand.But the capital is worthy of being the capital, singing and dancing everywhere, and An Xichen is a notorious sinner, he didn't dare to call his name out loud, so he had to walk over step by step and look at each other.

An hour later, Qiao Xishui stood on the Shizi Bridge holding a lion's head and sighed repeatedly.

could not find it.

Also, how could An Xichen be in the mood to visit the capital...

Where else can he go?

He searched every corner of the city, and he almost searched all the mouse holes.

Where else can I go?

Liu Wusheng brought him here, so he took him away?Did you go to the Martial Arts Field?

But there must be someone guarding the martial arts arena, he is a mere mortal

, it is impossible to get in.

The more Qiao Xishui thought about it, the more her head became dizzy, and just as she was about to sigh again, a couple passed by behind her.The girl was pestering her husband, her voice was sweet and coquettish.

The girl was quite dissatisfied, and said: "Why don't you sell Kongming lanterns today?"

"Where is that season... If you want to let it go, I will make one for you tomorrow."

I can't hear the words behind.The voices of those two people quickly dissipated in the sea of ​​people, lost in the thousands of passers-by.

... Kongming Lantern.

Kongming Lantern! ?

Qiao Xishui raised her head abruptly, and after being in a daze for a moment, she slapped herself bitterly, the pain was burning.

Why did you forget about this!

Just out of my mind!

Mr. Qiao turned his head and ran away while hating iron for being weak and scolding himself.The two sleeves were blown by the wind, and the cold wind made the skin feel cold and slightly painful.

He knew where An Xichen was.

Qiao Xishui ran down the river all the way, and the human fireworks gradually faded away behind him. He left all the noise and lights behind and ran towards that place.

At this moment, the footsteps that were only a few steps seemed to be extended infinitely far.The wind on the river was stronger and colder than the wind in the city. He smashed the head-on cold wind and shook off the fiery trees and silver flowers in the city, stepping further and further.

until he saw the tree.There was a man under the tree. That man sat on the ground against the tree and closed his eyes, wondering if he was asleep.

Qiao Xishui stopped slowly and pressed her ribs.He was paralyzed from running, and his ribs hurt like hell.

In fact, Qiao Xishui's eyesight is not very good.He couldn't see who others were standing ten meters away. From where he was standing, he could only tell that there was someone under the tree, that's all.

But he just knew that An Xichen was there.

Panting heavily, he walked towards the tree.

It's here.

An Xichen was dragged out by him, he was forced to release the Kongming lantern, and he was forced to look up to see it fly into the air, carrying Qiao Xishui's unknowing deep love.

After thousands of turns, they still came back here.

The things in front of him became more and more clear as they got closer, and An Xichen's pale face gradually became clearer.

The sound of footsteps crushing dead leaves crushed An Xichen's poor drowsiness. He frowned, opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at the person coming.

The visitor looked eighteen or nineteen years old. He was dressed plainly, his broken hair was messed up by the wind, and his breathing was disordered. He should have run all the way here.Clothes were in disarray, too, and robes had slipped from their shoulders.

His eyes were red, and the dark circles under his eyes were thick and heavy, which made him look a little haggard that didn't match his age.

But there was a twinkle in his eye.

It's obvious that An Xichen doesn't know this person.

But he opened his eyes wide and straightened up.The eyes that were originally stagnant water suddenly became bright, illuminating the two clear springs in the bottom of the eyes.

He didn't know the man, but he knew the eyes.

He knows, he remembers, unforgettable.

"……I did not lie to you."

Qiao Xishui couldn't wait to speak.Then he laughed, then took a breath, and said, "I said so."

"Look... none of them died."