[Demon Fox X Servant SS] fans

The family escaped without a trace, Can Xia forced himself to use his abilities but only found the cold body. Then, he hugged Du Fu and was sent to the hospital together with Du Fu.

That was also Lan Xin's third illness after the death of Lin Lindie, and the most serious one.Seeing Can Xia who was still holding on to the raccoon on the hospital bed, Lan Xin was already out of breath. Even though Fan Zhizhong took out a paper bag in time to help her adjust her breathing, Lan Xin still struggled like a girl thrown into the sky. Xiaoyu, in the end, she had to be forced by the doctor to inject medicine, and passed out in front of Can Xia's hospital bed.

Of course, these things were all told by Fan Zhizuo after Can Xia woke up.Until now, Can Xia still remembers the rare serious face of Fan Zhizhong when he said this.

At that time, Fan Zhezuo frowned, and the bitterness in his expression was obvious: "Xia Mu, you gave Lan Xin false hope, if you leave her behind at this time, then I can only rely on my incompetence. I watched Lan Xin leave with you. Then, I was really alone. So, for myself, for Lan Xin, and for me. Live, live with her. Okay? "

Live, live with her, live.

Same words, different looks.

Yes, to live, for myself and for her.Living with her and binding the lives of two people together is like a beautiful oath.

Alive, of course, is beautiful.But what if he died?Does that mean you can't live alone?Means common passing away?

Can Xia only felt it was funny at the time, and couldn't stop laughing at herself even with an expression on her face.

——Who can tell me, how can the life bound to the doomed short-lived Dome be long.

At that time, Natsume realized that maybe he did something wrong, it was wrong from the beginning.Wrong beginnings, wrong oaths, illusory webs woven from mistakes.

In the past six months of living in the hospital, Can Xia could clearly feel the time slipping away from her fingertips, and they permeated and fell from the fingertips bit by bit, and she couldn't resist it.

As time wore on, not only herself, but also Lan Xin.

He watched her smile getting lighter and her eyes getting weaker, and she no longer asked him expectantly: "Can Xia, tell me, will he come back?"

Yes, gradually, she stopped asking.However, even if she didn't ask, he would sometimes say to her, "Lan Xin, he will come back. We just need to wait for a while."

In fact, what Can Xia said was not a complete lie.Because they are ancestral monsters, they have what the world calls reincarnation.But how long is this "wait a while"?Will it be so long that it will take Lan Xin's life to achieve it?Even if she is willing to wait and finally waits for reincarnation, can she accept him as a new individual?

No one wants to think deeply about these questions.

Lan Xin is an ordinary human girl, no one can guarantee that she will have enough time to wait.

At the same time, she is a transparent girl, maybe she had already expected the result when Can Xia hugged her and said "I'll wait with you".

However, she is still a wounded girl, and she can only move forward cautiously holding the wound for the rest of her life.So, the unstoppable loss again and again made her willingly linger in this beautiful dream, the dream that Can Xia wove for him.In the dream, Lanxin doesn't care about happiness or misfortune. The ring given by her lover is still hanging on her chest. The sweet vow is like yesterday, but she is still waiting, and the result is hanging in the sky, a place she can't touch.

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Can Xia and Lan Xin talked less and less.

Most of the time, they just snuggled together in a daze, occasionally having raving questions and answers.

Just like now, Can Xia quietly stared at Lan Xin's side face sitting beside the hospital bed without saying a word, but Lan Xin suddenly withdrew her gaze from the window, she turned her head as if to look into the depths of his soul : "Can Xia, you promised me to wait with me."

At some point, she has changed her name to Can Xia.

Then, she repeated his oath to him - what you promised me, come with me.

She already had a premonition that he would leave.

But, he had lied to her for so long, so he didn't care about it, and added bricks and tiles to the castle he built for her with little effort.

Lifting the girl's bangs with her fingers, Can Xia left a shallow kiss on her forehead, but she did not refuse.

"Yes, I promised you."

—Even if I am dead, my soul will be with you eventually.

In this torrent of time, I only take short naps.

I will wake up eventually, and I will definitely not be like that idiot. I came back to be with you and protect you forever.

How I wish I could meet you again in the next life.

Met you before that guy.

Then stand by your side and justifiably say I love you.

I so hope.

turning footsteps

pink kite

She wakes up at ten past five.

He left early in the morning.

The transparent glass windows are covered with small dust.

—— "Little Dust"

No matter how many years of wind and frost have passed, the trees in Siwen's mansion are still as lush as before, and the lush greenery remains unchanged.

In the depths of the mansion, there is a cherry blossom tree that blooms all year round. The branches are thick and intertwined, forming a corner of its own.

The flowering period of cherry blossoms is only one week, and this tree is no exception, but it is different. As mentioned at the beginning, this cherry tree blooms all year round.The pink petals flutter down like butterflies, quietly, peacefully and beautifully. They have been rooted here for a long time but have not been infected with the heavy atmosphere of this ancient house. Every time they bloom, they are full of vitality like a newborn girl.

Like a doomed doom, but also like an endless nostalgia for the good times, this cherry blossom tree bloomed and failed, failed and bloomed again.

Siwen, the owner of the house, is standing in front of the cherry blossom tree at this moment.

Now she is no longer a gray-haired old woman. The original Mrs. Siwen passed away a few years ago. Now she is a young girl standing in the family to protect the family. She is the original ancestor Siwen. The reincarnation of Siwen inherits the memory and soul of Siwen, and stays here, in front of this tree.

As if veins had grown from the soles of her feet to go deep into the ground, the girl stared at the tree for a long time.She stood there, watching the petals fall all over the ground, creating a pink carpet in the yard.She stood there until her body was also covered with a thin layer of petals.She stood there, suddenly wanting to touch the tree trunk across the barrier in front of her as if possessed.

— a little closer, a little more.I can touch your lonely soul with my own hands.

"It's very dangerous, Lord Siwen."

A voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting the girl's movements in time.

When she heard the voice behind her, Siwen's figure paused slightly, she fixed in place, stared at the tree trunk in front of her for a moment, and sighed almost imperceptibly: "I understand, Heijiang. I just I hoped for a little bit, as long as I don’t encounter it, it’s fine.”

"Yes, my lord, because it was sealed by the Siwen family. And it is also undergoing constant changes because of that girl. I am looking for you now to report the situation of that girl to you."

Hearing this, Siwen finally shifted her gaze, turned around and even took a step forward impatiently, she asked: "How is she?"

The girl in front of her was modest and polite, and she bowed and replied, "My lord, she's awake."

— Ah, great.Another step closer.

Millennium Sakura, wait for me again.Wait until I set you free.

"Bring her to see me, Heijiang."

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Sitting quietly in the Japanese room, even though she was trying her best to calm herself down, Ke Siwen was still excited. She had waited for so long and spent several lifetimes of effort to create a miracle, but when she was almost desperate, she was suddenly told that something was wrong. turnaround.

At this moment, Siwen was impatient to see her.

When the paper door was pulled open, Siwen raised her head almost immediately to see that a girl in a wheelchair was pushed in by Heijiang.When seeing the wheelchair, Siwen's mind flashed a trace of doubt, but he suddenly understood - how could a person who has been asleep for 10 years wake up and live like an ordinary person.

When Siwen waited for her to get closer, she observed carefully, there was no difference between this girl and when they first met, she seemed to be still, and the years did not leave any traces on her body, but her hair was as crazy as thick seaweed. It has grown to the waist, the girl's skin is still white, her left eye is black and shiny like a night pearl, and her right eye is ink pink like it has been dyed by cherry blossom petals.But at this moment, these vivid eyes are looking at Si Wen smartly, and gradually a trace of confusion floats up.

When Siwen was observing the girl, the girl also naturally turned her eyes towards her, and she was also observing, but her eyes were as ignorant and confused as a newborn baby.Anxiety and melancholy made the girl hesitate to speak, she could only bite her dry lips unconsciously, and finally spoke as if she had made up her mind.

She said to her, "Excuse me... who are you? Do you know me?"

The moment the words came out, both the person who asked the question and the person who was asked were stunned.

Siwen frowned and asked: "Don't you know me?" When she saw the girl shaking her head in response, she asked again: "Then do you remember what your name is?" The girl shook her head again and said nothing.

"Have you lost your memory... Is this a side effect of the transformation process, or is it an inevitable price to pay?" Siwen couldn't help but clenched the teacup in her hand and lowered her head to think carefully. Countless possibilities flashed through her mind but there was no conclusion. In the end, she had to Give up, "well, forget it