a man who appears once a year

The average age of the gods in the history of heaven is more than four thousand years old, ranging from a thousand years old to ten thousand years old.

In the long life of these people who are more than a thousand years old, the road of a hundred years of calamity cannot be called a long one.What's more, most of the immortals who have experienced calamities can't survive a hundred years, and they returned to the sky from the mortal world in about five or sixty years.

These five or sixty years of experience are like a dream, a trip, and a role-playing to their thousands or tens of thousands of years of life.

When I wake up from the dream, everything returns to its original position, leaving only a few sighs at most.

But Yu Huan is the youngest person who has experienced a lot of calamities since the heavens, his lifespan as a god is only 220 years, but he has been a mortal for 86 years.

Not to mention that when he was an immortal, because everything went smoothly and smoothly, his life was very monotonous, and it was difficult to leave any memories for a hundred years.

And yet for 86 of the 81 years he's been a mortal, he's been waiting for the same person to come, waiting to make his days hopeful, and seeing each other once a year is like a new color on the canvas.

One is a monotonous solid color background image that has been traced for 220 years.

One is a bright oil painting that has been painted for 86 years, but has been added with gorgeous colors.

With two kinds of life in front of us, it is difficult to distinguish which is more important.

So much so that when Yu Huan recovered all his memories, he was almost in a trance for a moment.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know whether he was dreaming to be a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming to be Zhuang Zhou.Yu Huan also didn't know whether he, as a god, had recovered his memory when he descended to the mortal world, or if Yu Huan, a human being, only found out that he was a god after his death.

But one thing is for sure -

He wants to see Ruan Ruan now, very much.

It seems that the god who has kept his secret love in his heart for more than ten years finally got his wish, and truly felt that they once had a beautiful love.It's like an old jigsaw puzzle finally finding its missing pieces.

It seems that the mortal who would rather be a lonely ghost than see his lover again finally got his wish.Like a traveler with his lights out, he thought that his story had ended in death, but unexpectedly he came back to life, turned around, and embarked on a broad road again, continuing to write his sunny chapter.

His heart beat violently.

His whole body was emitting heat due to excitement, blood was boiling under his skin, the corners of his lips were raised, his eyes were bright, he didn't care about alleviating the discomfort after memory fusion, so he jumped out of bed and ran out, looking for Ruan Qiuping all over the world.

Yu Huan went to Ruan's house and learned that he and Ruan Ruan were already married.

Yu Huan went to look for Jing Jing, and learned that Ruan Ruan had stayed by his bedside for the past three months, but occasionally went to Yao Xian to find some incense and medicine so that he could take better care of him.

Yu Huan went to find Yaoxian, and learned that Ruan Ruan might be helping him pick blood-cloud plums in Duanqing Mountain.

Yu Huan ran to the foot of Duanqing Mountain, next to Xue Yunmei, and asked Ruan Ruan, what are you doing?

"I want to perform a beauty time and space storage technique, so that my lover can also see this beauty."

Ruan Ruan called him a lover.

On the way here, Yu Huan was not free from distracting thoughts.

In the process of merging his memory in the mortal world with his memory in heaven, there are some details that cannot be matched.

During the calamity in the mortal world, he almost coaxed Ruan Ruan into marrying him.He knew in his heart that Ruan Ruan wanted to be relatives and friends with him more than a lover, and he wanted to see him grow old together with another person, happy and healthy, but he forcefully forced Ruan Ruan to be his lover, do. lover.

But in the end I didn't force it.

Before Yu Huan died, he actually wanted to tell his Ruan Ruan that I love you.

But he was also afraid that his dying confession would be a burden for Ruan Ruanping, so he forced Ruan Ruan to say something against his will, I love you too.

After thinking about it, he also shut his mouth, hiding this deepest confession in his heart, and brought it to the grave.

He didn't want to embarrass Ruan Ruan, nor did he want to make Ruan Ruan feel guilty.

However, the Ruan Ruan who he had waited all his life but never said he loved him, the Ruan Ruan who used to whisper softly in his dreams after falling asleep next to his pillow, hoping that Yu Huan could start a happy family, the Ruan Ruan who used to be in While sleeping soundly, she smiled contentedly and said "Yu Huan, your daughter is so cute." Ruan Ruan...but chased away the girl who asked for her phone number in a coffee shop in the world, and put on an engagement ring for him, declaring sovereignty, Refuse other people's coveting, but tell him in a sincere tone, "You think I don't love you, it's just a misunderstanding." "It's me who is too bad at expressing emotions."

Ruan Ruan, who he thought would never love him, looked into his eyes and said to him.

"You have to believe that I love you."

The human will is a very strange thing.

It can be solid as a rock, or it can be scattered like a cloud.

But at this moment, the originally rock-solid thoughts dissipated like smoke.

Maybe those whispers in the dream don't mean anything.

Maybe Ruan Ruan gradually fell in love with him later.

But no matter what, Nguyen Nguyen loves him.

Yu Huan softly hugged his Ruan Ruan, calling his name one after another.

But it was silently chanting over and over again in my heart.

He loves me.

He loves me.

He loves me.

Ecstatic, unbelievable, dusted, contented.

He frantically wants to believe his Ruan Ruan said that he loves him, no reason or thought can change his wish at this moment.

He is possessed.

I can't wait to cover my eyes and catch the happiness that is within my reach.

Whether he is true or not.

After the hug came the kiss, from the forehead to the cheek, from the tip of the nose to the lips, the kiss changed from lingering to intense, and became uncontrollable. They hugged each other tightly, like a pair of magnets, or like a group of two One plasticine.

Ruan Qiuping felt that his lips were numb from the kiss, and all the air in his head was taken away, so that he couldn't think, and the heat radiating from his body almost melted the ice and snow under his feet.

The step-by-step attack led to a staggering retreat. Without paying attention, the two of them hugged and fell on the snow. The thick and solid snow gently lifted their bodies without bumping at all, just The sloping hillside made the two of them hug each other and roll down gently. Their hair and clothes were covered with a layer of fluffy snow, but no one cared, and the strong kiss gradually calmed down. On the corners of the raised lips, there were light kisses printed one after another, as if they were not ashamed or ashamed, they looked into each other's eyes, but couldn't help but laughed together.

"Yu Huan." Ruan Qiuping smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the thick layer of snow off Yu Huan's head, "You are almost becoming a snowman!"

"So is Ruan Ruan." Yu Huan said with a smile as he buried himself in Ruan Qiuping's neck.

The exposed skin all over the body was cold by the snow, only the neck could feel the hot breath exhaled by someone, which seemed to melt the frozen blood, and the limbs involuntarily became weaker.

"Okay, if we lie here again, the snow will bury us." Ruan Qiuping pushed Yu Huan away with a smile, and pulled him up from the ground again.

The moment Yu Huan stood up, he staggered and was about to fall, but luckily Ruan Qiuping quickly held him up

"What's the matter?" Ruan Qiuping asked, "Is your leg hurt? Why do you walk so strangely?"

"No." Yu Huan looked down at his right leg, with a bright smile on his face, "Only occasionally, when I forget to think, I also forget that I can still walk normally."

Yu Huan couldn't help stretching out his arms to hug Ruan Qiuping again: "Ruan Ruan...that's great."

Great.

Because I am healthy, because I am a fairy, because you love me, because we can never be separated.

Ruan Qiuping also hugged Yu Huan tightly, and said with a smile, "That's great."

The snow in the sky was getting heavier again. When the two were about to leave here, Ruan Qiuping turned his head and glanced at the fiery red blood cloud plum forest: "At first, I was worried that I would not be able to learn the space-time storage technique, so I couldn't let you watch this together." Beautiful, don't worry about it now."

Yu Huan glanced at Xueyunmeilin, then at Ruan Qiuping's eyes: "Ruan Ruan, do you want me to teach you the space-time storage technique?"

"Okay." Ruan Qiuping's eyes lit up, "Then if I see any beautiful scenery in the future, I can use this spell to let you see it together."

Yu Huan laughed: "Ruan Ruan wants to learn magic, is it just to show me the beautiful scenery?"

"Otherwise?" Ruan Qiuping said without hesitation, "I like you, so naturally I want to dedicate all the beautiful scenery I have seen in my life to you."

Yu Huan's ears turned red with a bang.

He couldn't help leaning over again, and kissed Ruan Qiuping's lips fascinatedly.

……

All in all, Yu Huan taught Ruan Qiuping the space-time storage technique, which was quite inefficient.

From early morning to evening, Ruan Qiuping did not learn spells very well, but both of them improved their kissing skills a lot.

It can be seen from this that the omnipotent heaven's proud son, Mr. Jishen, really has no talent for teaching.

When Ruan Qiuping learned the space-time storage technique, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yu Huan, are you really determined to be a teaching assistant at our Siming Academy and become a teacher in the future?"

Yu Huan took Ruan Qiuping's hand and walked towards home: "Of course it is impossible to be a teaching assistant all the time. When you and I live in the Jishen Mansion allocated by the Heavenly Court, it is almost time for me to perform my priestly duties and go to the world to spread my luck. "

Ruan Qiuping asked: "Then do you have to go down to earth every day?"

Yu Huan thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "I don't think I need to go down to the earth every day. Most of the affairs can be handled in the Fanji Pavilion, which is connected to the world."

Ruan Qiuping nodded: "That's very good. The Fanji Pavilion is so big and no one else is allowed to enter. You will definitely like it there."

Yu Huan turned to look at Ruan Qiuping: "What about Ruan Ruan? If you have enough credits and graduate, will you also work in Fanji Pavilion?"

Ruan Qiuping said with a smile: "I am timely hedonism, not asking about the future."

The terrain downhill is steeper.

As soon as Ruan Qiuping finished speaking, he stepped on an uneven ground and almost sprained his foot. Fortunately, he supported the rock beside him with his hands.

"This stone is so cold." Ruan Qiuping hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Yu Huan touched it lightly with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "It's really cool."

Just when the two turned their heads and were about to continue walking, there was a sound of something breaking through the ground behind them.

Ruan Qiuping turned his head to look, but saw the overwhelming love fruit growing from the rock, and soon occupied the entire mountain wall, seemingly boundless and endless.

A fiery red suddenly appeared in the pale vision, spreading rapidly like a mountain fire.

Almost burns one's eyes.

"So it's a lover fruit." Yu Huan turned his head to look at Ruan Qiuping and said with a smile, "Ruan Ruan and I touched that rock just now, this is the lover fruit shared by you and me."

Ruan Qiuping blinked his eyes and said with a smile on his face, "then a small half of the love fruit must be yours, and a large half is mine. When I came to pick the love fruit last time, there were no fewer love fruits than now. many."

Yu Huan hugged Ruan Qiuping, closed his eyes, smiled and kissed him.

Ruan Qiuping was not particularly serious in this kiss. He opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and quietly touched the rock again.

Nothing has changed.

Cooperating with Yu Huan's kiss, he moved his hand slightly again, and touched a bright red love fruit beside the rock.

The lover fruit gradually turned gray in his palm, and he lowered his head in frustration, lifeless.

Ruan Qiuping's eyes dimmed, he pulled out the pale love fruit by the root, and crushed it into powder in the palm of his hand.

After doing all this, he slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to tightly wrap around Yu Huan's neck, and kissed him back earnestly, with a focused and affectionate expression.