The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

The moonlight is drunk together, and the light of the road ahead is lost.

Accompanied by Qingsheng, I looked down at the few lines of the floating world.

……

A little light ink, trying to freeze you and me; two lines of clear tears, hoping to keep the past.

The original intention is very shallow, I just want to be with you with a pot of sake;

That night, Cang Ye stared at Chu Dan's handsome face, trying to bring him into his flesh and blood.It's not that those ordinary companionships have never happened, it's just that they were too hasty, and they suddenly went away before they settled into the dust of fantasy dreams.

In memory, those lonely shadows, indifferent smiles, sad eyes, bleeding scars, gentle hugs, soft hair... Every inch, every point, is cut into tiny pieces, piercing Cang Ye's flesh and blood Here, rooted, sprouted, and finally connected with his blood.

But Cang Ye is just a mortal, with only one life, one him, one butcher knife... the rest, he has nothing and doesn't bother to have it.

But now, that him, who wronged himself so humblely, even cried in the darkness.

He gave him freedom, light, love, and Chen'er. He gave everything he could.

He gave too much, and gave too safely, which caught Cang Ye by surprise.He wants to repay, spend his whole life to repay Chu Dan, and give him the oath of holding his hand until his body freezes...

It's just that this night, Chu Dan turned into a watery moon in the sky, illuminating Cang Ye's way forward, but it was misty and far away.

Those loneliness, those nights of swallowing tears, he tasted alone, not letting Cang Ye approach his sadness.

……

Stretching out his hand to caress Chu Dan's side face, Cang Ye stared, leaned closer, and touched his cheeks, "15 years old, the rain in Duanyang Valley is extremely cold, thank God for letting me meet you, and giving me the warmth for the rest of my life... 19 years old , the vast sea of ​​people, the lights are dim, I found you again, there is hope in the darkness, but you go far away again and again... 20 years old, the mountains and rivers are wiped out, crossing the Central Plains, I found you for the last time, but your life is withering..." Cang Ye's voice became sobbing, and she buried her head into Chu Dan's arms, "I only want one you in my whole life, only one you..." Salty tears soaked Chu Dan's plain shirt, and there was no place for sadness to flow.

Silently hugging him tightly in his arms, the candlelight in Chu Dan's eyes freezes the desolation of half a lifetime.

Yichen held Cang Ye's hair with his delicate hands, everything lost its light.

Sadness will not go far, crying tears, and ordinary oaths that cannot be told.

I have three thousand words in my heart, like a stick in my throat, without saying a word.

...Tonight, the two people who love each other speak with tears——

(too busy, short, sorry)