The Invincible Sun and Moon in the East

Under the blue sky, the streets are crowded with people, and there are many shops on both sides.This is the end of spring, the weather is neither cold nor hot, and it is a good time to dress.Outside a coffee shop, a man stood quietly.He has long dark red hair that reaches to his waist, and his facial features are exquisite oriental, yet masculine.At this time, he was dressed in beige casual clothes, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in the other.Vague white smoke slowly spit out from his slightly thin lips, slightly covering his face in the air, giving people a vague feeling.

At this time, on this crowded street, there was a three-meter blank space around him.Many young people, both men and women, were holding cameras, or looking at him with curiosity and longing, but he was not moved at all.

A cigarette has been smoked, and the man's movements are very gentle, but it gives a sense of freedom and ease. He threw the cigarette butt, then raised his hand and took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and was about to take out a cigarette from it, at this moment , a hand suddenly appeared and held his wrist directly.

"Qingcheng, why do you like smoking?"

Dongfang Bubai is still dressed in red, but it is a more retro women's clothing.He was slightly dissatisfied and stared at the first time he went out to spend the city, and confiscated his cigarettes and lighter while talking.

Everyone who was originally dissatisfied saw him, and instantly silenced.At the same time, many complicated eyes kept turning on Dongfang Bubai.

Qingcheng showed a gentle smile, turned around and looked at Dongfang Bubai.

"I haven't gone out for a long time, and I haven't touched cigarettes for even longer. It's rare." Qingcheng sighed, then smiled and took a few bags from Dongfang Bubai.

"The coffee in this shop is very unusual. Last time I saw that you liked it, so I just bought some today." Holding Qingcheng's arm, Dongfang Bubai said with a smile. "But don't drink too much!"

"Yes, yes, I understand." Qingcheng smiled helplessly. "However, I don't know who is always picky eaters."

"I just don't like onions." Dongfang Bubai pouted, "And it tastes really weird!"

"Hehe, I think it's good, at least he's not Garlic." Leading Dongfang Bubai, Qingcheng habitually ignored the surrounding crowd, then he seemed to notice something, stopped and squatted down.

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Bubai felt strange when he stopped walking.

"You, you always don't pay attention to these things." With full of pampering, Qingcheng lifted up the corner of Dongfang Bubai's skirt slightly, then reached out and used his slender fingers to carefully arrange the special pair of shoes with ribbons on Dongfang Bubai's feet.

"It's just a little messy, it's okay." Dongfang Bubai smiled sweetly, stretched out his white hands, inserted them into Qingcheng's silky hair, and stroked them gently.

"Walking like this will be inconvenient, and what if the laces come loose and you just step on them." Qingcheng smiled lightly and shook her head, while speaking, she had already tied the laces of Dongfang Bubai again.

Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand to hold Qingcheng's hand, and then pulled him up.Qingcheng's hair slipped because he lowered his head, and some of it was caught by the decorative buttons on his chest. Dongfang Bubai helped him carefully pull out those hairs.

"When did Dongfang start to like western-style clothes? It seems that I missed a lot." Qingcheng looked at Dongfang Bubai's red dress with a strong British style, smiled lightly, and said in a slightly lonely tone.

"It's okay, we will have time in the future." Dongfang Bubai's eyes flashed with pity, and he subconsciously clenched Qingcheng's hand. "Qingcheng, let's go back."

"Well, today's observation is almost done, let's go home." Looking at the growing crowd around, Qingcheng smiled wryly and nodded.

When he came out today, Qingcheng originally wanted to check whether this world was the one he was originally born in.But when he saw that the place where his villa should have been was actually a shopping street, he already understood that it was impossible to go back to the past.His young child, after all, will be as young and lost as he is, and carry that huge family on his immature shoulders.

"Qingcheng." Sitting in the car, Dongfang Bubai raised his hand to cover Qingcheng's sad eyes.He least likes to see any negative emotions in Qingcheng, he should be smiling and happy in Qingcheng.

"I'm sorry, I just can't let go of that child." Holding Dongfang Bubai's hand, Qingcheng's eyes blinked slightly under the opponent's palm.

"I understand, he...is your only heir after all."

"Oh, Dongfang, what are you thinking?" Qingcheng moved Dongfang Bubai away and looked at him with a smile. "I lost my soul when I was young. I don't know how much pain and struggle I went through to keep my family, so I understand what a price a child needs to pay if he wants to live a good life and keep his family. I just feel sorry for him. He's going to face that at five years old."

"Did Qingcheng suffer a lot when he was a child?" Hearing Qingcheng's words, Dongfang Bubai asked subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt that he was an idiot for this question.

"Didn't it be the same when Dongfang was young?" Qingcheng looked down at Dongfang Bubai slightly, her slender fingers gently gliding over that delicate cheek. "If I had gone earlier, Dongfang probably wouldn't have to suffer that much."

"It's really unnecessary for you to think like this..." Dongfang Bubai opened his mouth and was about to say Qingcheng, but he immediately realized that Qingcheng was referring to himself.

"I love you, deeply in love with you. And you have been guarding my immortal body for thousands of years, so don't talk about that anymore between us." Qingcheng hugged Dongfang Bubai's waist and gently rubbed Looking at his hair, smelling the fragrance deeply, he said lightly.

"Okay, don't say it, never say it again." Dongfang Bubai put his arms around Qingcheng's neck, nodded with a light smile.

Which of the two of them can suffer more than the other, but no matter how much they have suffered, at least they have got each other now, and everything is no longer important.And if it wasn't for those pains and pains that created them, would they still have the opportunity to meet each other and surrender their love?This question is really idiotic.

Dongfang Bubai held tenderly in Qingcheng's arms for a while, and then remembered the reason why they went out.

"How's it going?"

"The spiritual energy is extremely lacking. If this continues, no matter if you are a cultivator, a demon cultivator, or others, you may not have to think about practicing." Speaking of this matter, Qingcheng subconsciously frowned.

"This matter is troublesome."

"It's really troublesome, especially when I woke up half a month ago, I almost drained all the spiritual energy in the vicinity of ten thousand miles in one breath." Speaking of this, Qingcheng paused slightly. "Issuing an edict to let the goblins and ghosts gather in the Misty Palace and settle here in the future. I will try my best to gather enough aura."

"Qingcheng, why is this so?" Dongfang Bubai felt slightly dissatisfied with this decision, most importantly, he was worried about Qingcheng's health.

"It's also good for me, although it's a bit hard. And for thousands of years, if it wasn't for their help, we don't know how long we would have been separated before we could meet again. Dongfang, although I am not a good person, I know how to repay my kindness."

"If you decide to do this, I have no objection, but no matter what, you should pay attention to your body first. Qingcheng, I can't stand the thing like the second thousand years ago." Hugging Qingcheng tightly, Dongfang Bubai said His eyes were slightly red.

"Never again." Sighing softly, Qingcheng gently patted Dongfang Bubai's back.