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"The sky is going to change." Qiu Yan stood on the top of the mountain, hidden in the vast mist.

"It's not bad." She laughed softly.

"You know who I am."

Qiu Yan tilted her head, narrowed her slender eyes, and said with a smile in her voice, "Do you think you are a human being?"

"Am I a thing of the world?"

"Naturally. But it shouldn't be like this."

"I thought you didn't talk much."

Qiu Yan glanced over with her cool eyes, with obvious playfulness, "Don't say it, as if you know me."

"Where should I go?"

"Go where you came from." She ignored me and disappeared into the mist.

I floated on the surface of the lake, bent down, and looked at the shadows in the water. '

Empty.

I went back to Si Song's side.

The first person I saw.

He lay unconscious on the bed, quietly motionless.Chang Xiyang lay on the side of the bed, holding Si Song's hand, and fell asleep exhaustedly.

The sunshine is just right, with warmth, but also a sense of trance that is out of reach.Si Song moved his eyes, opened them slowly, and looked at the ceiling blankly.

"You're awake!" Chang Xiyang sensed the tremor and hurriedly stood up, seeing Si Song open his eyes, he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"You are?" Si Song asked hesitantly with a blank face.

"Si... Song?" Chang Xiyang was stunned, a little in disbelief. "you……"

"Ayang, why are you so cute?" The man on the bed laughed, and touched Chang Xiyang's soft hair, rubbing him to make it fluffy.

"Hey! Si Song! Why are you doing this!" Chang Xiyang came to his senses and laughed too. He wiped the corner of his eyes, "You really scared me."

"My acting skills are very good."

"How do you feel now? You suddenly passed out, and it's been several days." Chang Xiyang moved closer and touched the man's thin face.

"It made you worry. I'm fine now." Si Song stretched his brows gently, "But I didn't expect to sleep for so long, it's like taking a very comfortable nap. It's very satisfying."

"Si Song..." Chang Xiyang looked at the man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were filled with soothing wind, bright light, the gentlest piece of jade, flawless, transparent, pure to the heart .He softly called the man's name and walked into the man's arms.

"Ayan?"

"Don't move, hold me, it will be fine in a while."

Si Song tightened his arms, and Chang Xiyang couldn't see the beautiful pupils, which were hidden in the haze at the bottom.

The next few days were business as usual, it seemed.Chang Xiyang didn't stay by Liucheng's side, he was with Si Song, inseparable.

The two of them seem to have returned to their original state in the heaven, best friends, faintly ambiguous, but there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Until one night, Si Song, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly became restless. His brows were tightly frowned, his body twitched uncontrollably, and he was still muttering something. Chang Xiyang was awakened and hurriedly went to see how he was doing.

"Si Song, what's wrong with you, Si Song, did you have a nightmare." Chang Xiyang shook the man's body, trying to wake him up.

"What did you say?" He leaned closer to the man's lips, and heard the weak panting and the broken words, "Blood, give me... blood."

Chang Xiyang was so frightened that he almost cried out.

"Hey, Si Song, don't scare me." He shook Si Song's shoulder anxiously.

In the dark night, the cold moonlight fell coldly through the windows, making everything in the house slightly brighter.

Si Song suddenly opened his eyes, his beautiful pupils glowed with purple light, staring intently at the person next to him.

"Blood..." He couldn't hold back any longer, and made a gesture to rush over, but Chang Xiyang hurriedly dodged, and then stabilized Si Song's figure.

"Don't panic, I'll give it to you, don't be in a hurry, okay, I'm afraid of you like this." Xi Yang's voice trembled, and he brushed away the long hair scattered on his shoulders, revealing his fragile neck.

"Blood..." Si Song was also unceremonious. He seemed to be controlled by the bloodthirsty desire and lost his mind. He leaned forward and put his lips on the white and soft skin. Stabbed down, "Hmm..."

Chang Xiyang grunted in pain, raised his head slightly, and moved closer to make it easier for Si Song to drink blood.

He didn't know what happened, but now, Si Song needed him.The rest will be discussed later.

As the blood was swallowed, Si Song's eyes gradually cleared up, the purple color faded, and his sucking movements became softer and gentler.

He stopped, licked the remaining blood, looked up at Xi Yang's pale face apologetically.

"Ayan... sorry."

"You regained consciousness?" Chang Xiyang's voice was filled with joy and anxiety, "What's wrong with you, Si Song. What happened?"

"I, I don't know." Si Song sounded a little helpless, lowered his head and stared at the two obvious small round holes on Xi Yang's neck, the blood hadn't completely stopped, and it was slowly gushing out, in the cold moonlight Under the sky, the stark contrast of red and white is really eye-catching.

"Actually, since I woke up, I started to feel that something was wrong with my body. I couldn't tell where it was, but... these two days, I suddenly started to crave blood. It looked so sweet, I thought I could suppress it, but I didn't think……"

"I just had a bad dream, a very dark and bloody dream...I killed you, A Yang, I dreamed that I killed you and Mr. Orange..."

Si Song's voice trembled uncontrollably, his body twitched violently, as if he had fallen into deep panic.

"Don't think about it! Don't think about it! It's just a dream, isn't it! Don't be afraid, Si Song, don't be afraid."

Chang Xiyang hugged him into his arms, gently comforted his back, and wiped off the cold sweat from Si Song's forehead, "It's okay, it's just a dream. It's okay."

Si Song lost his strength and leaned weakly on Chang Xiyang's body. The cold sweat on his body soaked his clothes, and with the chill, he pulled away the warmth of Si Song's body.

It's so cold... It's like the day Chang Xiyang picked up Mr. Orange and went down to the realm, that man refused to leave and left him alone.

"Si Song, there was purple light in your eyes just now..." Seeing that Si Song had calmed down, Chang Xiyang spoke hesitantly.

"Purple? You mean?"

"Only Qiuyan's ability is purple, but Qiuyan..." He still remembers the pain of losing a friend clearly. Everyone is a partner along the way, but she is no longer there.

"No, Ayang, you probably don't know that Qiuyan is back, but she hasn't fully formed yet."

"She's back! Oh my god, I didn't even know...it's just so good, so good. Xiaoqian must be very happy."

"Yes, she is very happy." Si Song's eyes rolled, "Ayang, it's you, you really know everything. Why bother to pretend that you don't know what I want? What you said on that day trip was not out of Seriously? I have taken it seriously, for so many years, I have always taken it seriously."

"Did you hear that?" Chang Xiyang's face suddenly turned red, "Why didn't you tell me!"

"I told you, you will be too ashamed, just like now." Si Song approached the man with a slightly teasing tone.

"I don't know how to tell you..." Chang Xiyang closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and sighed, as if he was helpless, "There are some things that I haven't told you, and I don't know whether I should tell you. "

"You always have your own reasons. I know that if it's not appropriate to say it now, it's okay to tell me when the time comes. You don't have to force yourself."

Si Song smoothed the shallow furrow between the eyebrows of the man in his arms with some distress, "Tomorrow I will go to Qiuyan's place to inquire clearly, you can rest assured."

"I'll go too. I haven't seen her for a long time, but I miss her too."

"Okay. Go on to sleep, Ayang. Huh?" He lowered his head and kissed the man's forehead, then covered the quilt again and lay down.

"I'm with you, so don't be afraid, Si Song." In the dark night, Xi Yang's eyes were shining like stars.

Day two...

Spring is coming to an end, and the voice of the warbler is getting old.

There are layers of purple auspicious clouds in the sky, the purple air is steaming, the smoke is lingering, and the white mist is wrapped around, which is a bit annoying.

"Purple smoke has always been a sign of auspiciousness..." Qiu Yan sat on a branch by the cliff, exhaled smoke rings slowly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "But I seem to be the culprit in the eyes of everyone."

"Don't say that, Qiu Yan. You know, I miss you very much." Xi Yang has always felt sorry for the person in front of him.

"Xi Yang, long time no see." Qiu Yan's figure flashed, and when she came to him, she rarely showed a smile with obvious kindness.

"Only when you meet A Yang, will you talk more." Si Song laughed, his eyes drooping slightly, looking harmless to humans and animals, very gentle.

Qiu Yan glanced at him, put away her smile, "It's already started."

"What?" Si Song was stunned for a moment, and then realized.

"That's true, there's no way around it. But here, drinking blood, can you restrain yourself?" He looked apologetically at the wound on Xi Yang's neck.

Qiu Yan also glanced over, "There are only three cups of dirty wine, and one pillow for a sound sleep."

"Is it... what you told me?" Xi Yang asked nervously.

"Are you guys hiding it from each other too?" Qiu Yan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled a little, "It's interesting. Since we're here, let's talk about things. Shall we drink tea?"

The three of them sat around the stone table, the fragrant tea curled up, and the soup was clear.

"Let's make a long story short, I'm tired of talking." Qiu Yan rubbed her temples, looking a little tired.

"If you are together, there will be disasters. Time can change, but this calamity is inevitable."

"Qiu Yan has seen this for a long time. She told me a long time ago that she saw my intentions. I love you."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Si Song's eyes were filled with melancholy.

"You are very good. I like it very much. But if we are together to bring trouble to you, because of my own selfish desires, hurt you, and hurt me, it is better to break up early, but I... I am born to be unable to break up .

What I said to you that day, I just wanted to tell you personally, but I didn't want you to hear it. I just wanted to break my thoughts and say goodbye to you.Mr. Orange is something I didn't expect, but vigorous love is sometimes good medicine, isn't it? "