See the frost and snow outside the building again

Gu Ming was lying on the plain white bed, his hair spread all over the bed, winding to the ground, forming a stark contrast with his pale face.Blossoms of light blue flowers bloomed from the tip of the hair, and they absorbed the little nutrients left by Gu Ming.

Such a Gu Ming, no one would think that he is still alive, but Chi Yu doesn't believe it, he protects him well, and does not allow anyone to say that his little son is no longer here.What he has always said to the outside world is that Gu Ming is just asleep, having a sweet dream, and doesn't want to wake up...

Liu Huasang stood beside Lou Wanchen, looking at Gu Ming's bloodless face, watching his brother's silent touch, as if treating a fragile object with extreme tenderness, oh, no, the current Gu Ming himself It's a fragile item.

Lou Wanchen brushed Gu Ming's face with his fingertips, without any warmth.He restrained his trembling hands and carefully traced his outline.Bai Ling covered his eyes, but couldn't blind his heart.He could imagine Gu Ming's current appearance, it must be as quiet as a flower.

"Brother." Liu Huasang said suddenly, "Brother, I remembered something recently, and I can't find anyone to talk to. I want to talk to you."

Without waiting for Lou Wanchen to respond, he said directly: "Mother used to go crazy." Liu Huasang sneered, "I don't know if it's really crazy or pretending to be crazy. In short, she is so hateful, she beats you all the time. Every time I read it, I felt very distressed. Later, she frightened me several times when she went crazy. I cried and cried, and you took me with you. Whether it was practicing or something. I would play on the sidelines, and from time to time Trick you."

"But you never scold me, let alone beat me. Every time I am disobedient, you just call me 'Xiao Sang' helplessly, Xiao Sang? It sounds so nice, but I lost it with my own hands."

"I hate my mother's weakness, I hate her submissiveness when she came to Xizimu. I also hate your incompetence, I hate that you are not strong enough to protect us from insult. I hate my birth even more, why is it that I was born In such a humble family. But whenever you are obviously as weak as me, but willing to stand in front of me and protect me from the wind and rain, I feel very lucky. Fortunately, I have you." Liu Hua Sang Wu said As she spoke, she didn't care whether Lou Wanchen listened or not.

"But later, I became obsessed with ghosts and turned against you. I hated my mother wrongly, and hated you even more wrongly."

"But my mother is really a eccentric person. Why did she only give me a golden light to protect my body, but yours is a blessing spell? Why is she so cruel to you when she is afraid of hurting me? What's even more ridiculous is why in the When she died tragically and her enemy was arrogant, I didn't know it? What's going on?" Liu Huasang's tone was sad, and he still didn't tell the story of him being poisoned by Xizimu.First of all, this is always a manifestation of his distrust of Lou Wanchen's self-inflicted consequences.Furthermore, just like Lou Wanchen didn't tell him that his mother didn't protect him with golden light, now he can't say it either.Why bother to find excuses for yourself?

Listening to these words, Lou Wanchen's hands hidden under his sleeves trembled, but he still didn't say a word.

"Brother, I regret it, can I start over again?"

The room was silent.It seems impossible.

Liu Hua-sang smiled, sadly. "Brother, Gu Ming will wake up." He was as solemn as a promise.

"Brother, please be sure to take care of yourself in the future." In the future, without him making trouble again, I believe his brother will be very relieved, but what should I do if I am still so sad?Then try your best to make your brother not sad...

"Brother, I'm sorry." For so many years, he owed Lou Wanchen an apology, and now it finally arrived.

Then, Ruhuasang left and never appeared again.Or, since then, no one has seen him again.

After Liu Huasang left, Lou Wanchen sighed slightly, lying on the head of Gu Ming's bed, and closed his eyes.Gossip-sang, gossip-sang, I have never hated you, even though you have done so many wrong things, it is only because you are my younger brother, the younger brother my mother told me to protect with all my might... But now, I really He didn't want to recall the past, firstly he was hurt, and secondly, he didn't have time to take care of it, his Gu Ming slept forever, just like this...

Afterwards, Lou Wanchen has been wearing white silk all the time, standing by Gu Ming's side, guarding the light blue flowers on the tip of his hair, thank you, blooming again, one year, two years, ten years, a hundred years...

During this period, the Infernal Ghost came and went, and came again, new and old grievances seemed to be put down.

The autumn wind is rustling, so much resentment?

A wild goose in the southern sky, it's time to leave and return.

The yellow flower is once again, waiting for the end, the lovesickness has not been sent.

Chi Luo is very capable, and he manages Wujian in an orderly manner, and Wujian is becoming more and more prosperous.

The little golden dragon has also grown up, he is indeed the third son of the dragon clan, and he looks like a dog.The fish bug is a ghost, but it won't grow any longer, and it still looks the same as before.The two of them were noisy all day long, playing and dancing, but both of them were also very powerful to the outside world, two people who really protected their shortcomings.

Both Guiquling and Laixishan have also cultivated their weapon spirits, but for some reason recently, Laixishan has ignored Guiquling, and Guiquling is busy coaxing it, but it seems that it has not been coaxed well.

Su Qianjing also came here to deliver news.He said that the charm of the feather has become.The Phoenix Clan will be officially handed over to Gu Ming.

Things seemed to be moving in a good direction step by step, but Gu Ming still didn't wake up.No matter how Lou Wanchen prayed.

Later, he understood.

The word fate can be met but never sought. If you meet it, then cherish it, and don't let what you have already been pushed out by yourself.

How can the young man in front of the palace sleep forever now?

Divorce from people, new wine is new, twists and turns are hard to express love.

The old man, the long pavilion is long, but the green water in Xiaoxiang is not seen.

I hope you cherish it in time...

Wujian is still full of purples and reds, and the crimson leaves complement each other with the sunset glow in the sky, making it red.Go straight along the pavilion, through the winding path, and there is a blooming peach tree at the end of the road.The peach blossoms are scattered, and the youth is falling all over the place.Above the peach tree, there is a small half-open window. Looking in through the window, there is a vaguely beautiful hair, with light blue flowers blooming on the tips of the hair, which is coquettish and eye-catching.Occasionally, a piece of white silk can be seen floating by.

Then, the wind picked up.A man in black clothes suddenly appeared by the window, his eyes covered with white silk.With a click, he closed the window and could no longer see the scene inside.

Rusting, the wind is interspersed among the peach blossoms, and the ground is full of residual flowers.

It's all flowers.

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