the same wind

Bai Feng's injury healed quickly, and for some reason, he didn't have any tasks during this time, so he just stayed at home, watching the sunrise, reading, eating, and sleeping. The days were leisurely and comfortable, but as a killer, he It would be uncomfortable to live so peacefully.

It was raining outside the window, pattering, very nice to hear, thunder rang out, and lightning struck, Shao Siming stayed quietly in the corner, wrapping her in the quilt.She hates rainy days, but she was born in rainy days, she is destined to be contradictory, ha ha.

Outside the window, she saw the white figure standing quietly in the rain, ignoring the biting coldness of the rain, Shao Siming snorted coldly, and went to the rain before his injury healed, I didn't want to die, I couldn't help it, my heart There was a trace of anger, how could such a person who doesn't cherish himself be a killer, how could such a clean person be a killer, how could his hands be stained with blood, in the world, only white is worthy of him, isn't it?So pure, clean, flawless.He shouldn't blend into this secular abyss, he should be a sage hermit who lives in seclusion in the mountains, but unfortunately, the battlefield is chaotic.

The rain came and went quickly, and it stopped soon. The boy outside the door walked in slowly, and then walked into a room. When he came out, he had changed a piece of clothes, but it was the same white, clean and eye-catching, and light-colored. His purple hair is still dripping with water. His appearance is really sad. White really suits him for such stubbornness. He is so stubborn that he can’t blend with any color. He can only be alone. Although clean, although Beautiful, but also so lonely, this is the price of beauty, but also the price of a killer, destined to be alone, after all, when hands are stained with blood, they are already unworthy of love.

Laugh dumbly.

Although they knew what the price would be, he and she hadn't chosen this path without hesitation.

From the first step, they learn not to look back, because the past can only disappear, in troubled times, no one can make you sad, regret the past, full of emotion, people can only do the most Just basic life saving.

Hehe, ridiculous.

Bai Feng glanced at Shao Si Ming who was lying quietly on the bed, and suddenly remembered that she had been deprived of martial arts.

"Do you want me to teach you martial arts?" Bai Feng felt that he was bored, so she would definitely refuse, after all, they were not so familiar yet.

But there are no absolutes in this world, so Shao Si Ming nodded.Shao Si Ming nodded his head based on his intuition.

The air after the rain is very fresh, the eaves are still dripping, everything is wet, the scent of green grass and soil permeates the air, the smell is very good, and there is also a little bit of the exclusive scent of the boy on Baifeng's body.

Shao Siming immediately felt very at ease, and really hoped that she could stay here forever, but she knew that she should not have illusions, they were enemies, even though she was kicked out by the Yin Yang family, his and her power would eventually make them enemies , Even if there is love, there is no fate, Shao Siming is a little irritable, but let's live the present life first, and don't need to worry about the future!The present day is rare and quiet, so cherish it, and you don't need to think about anything else.

The bird quietly landed on his shoulder, every move was countless fast, ruthless, accurate, but with a little tenderness, this is the first time Shao Siming saw such a white phoenix, very beautiful and very strong , people can't take their eyes off.

A faint blue light hovered around his body.

Shao Siming's fingertips moved lightly—the yin and yang jade handprints, and Ye Zi's attack power was not as strong as before. Sure enough, the heavy damage caused by the abolishment of martial arts weakened his strength a lot. Shao Siming would not just admit defeat. Arms folded, leaning on the tree trunk, watching Shao Siming practice, every move and every move has a trace of determination.

I can't help but think of why I wanted to practice lightness kungfu when I was practicing martial arts back then.Bai Feng likes birds the most. He thinks that if he is good at qinggong, he can be as light as a bird, but no matter how good his qinggong is, he can't become a free bird in the sky, so he can only stare blankly.

Looking intently.

There was a silent sadness in his eyes.

Slightly closing his eyes, the branches blocked the sunlight, and only strands of it seeped out, lingering beside him, like countless golden threads, adorning him beautifully, long eyelashes cast a shadow, he was like a The people who come out of the painting are generally fresh and refined.

Compared to his cold-bloodedness, Shao Siming smiled self-deprecatingly.

Looking up at the sky, the golden clouds in the sky are like the long red thread in the hands of the old moon seeping out, and then gradually swallowed by the blue and black clouds, and our beautiful and irreversible youth are gradually being swallowed up by the hugeness of reality. The pressure hangs over, permeates, and never returns, time flies, we are gone.

I really want to stay here all the time, Shao Si Ming smiled lightly, life is easy, and thoughts are starting to chase the ridiculous and unrealistic comfort?

It's ridiculous, she has killed countless people, and her hands are no longer clean for the sake of the Yin Yang family.

What qualifications does she have to pray for ease?

Never qualify.

No one is an angel who will bring her out of the darkness. In such a troubled world, people only want to protect themselves.

You have to face the reality, stop the boring extravagance, it is unrealistic.

Although there is still a little bit of fantasy, Shao Si Ming firmly suppresses this fantasy in his heart.

Bai Feng opened his eyes and saw the girl frowning and staring at the sky in a daze, her expression was unprecedentedly lonely.

let me be your angel please