No one knows what Ghost Mai Tsuji is thinking.

Even after following him for hundreds of years, the winding has not changed.

Perhaps it is to collect frivolity about the cyan flower?But what else?

Master Wu Mi never seems to go to any woman, let alone touch any man.

Shangxian has no way of guessing what their ghost king is thinking every day, let alone dare to guess.

It is true that Guiwu Tsuji does not like women or men. He has traveled alone for thousands of years, and he has met countless human beings. Some of those people respect him, some fear him, but his eyes never look at them. stay on the body.

He is the closest to a perfect creature, no mortal can make him feel that he is suitable for him, even if he gives them more eyes, it is a supreme gift.

As for Shang Xian who has been by his side for a long time, they are not all respectful to him in their hearts, they still have other thoughts, so although Wu Mi will use them, he will never tell them what he thinks .

Even if year after year, when passing countless lively festivals, only one person walks through the empty night, he is still unwilling to condescend and let anyone follow him.

His pursuit, his indifference, and his loneliness will always be a forbidden area that no one can touch.

He also never confided his true thoughts to anyone, this kind of small mood is insignificant, even if he is retrograde in countless nights, no one can compare with him.

In the eyes of everyone, he is just a cold executioner who has controlled the life and death of countless human beings and ghosts, without any emotion, and will not empathize with anyone.

It's just that those people don't deserve it.

Guiwu Tsuji walked alone by the quiet artificial lake. He didn't care what others thought of him, nor did he need to care about the emotions of those ants.

The blue lake reflects the moon in the sky, and also reflects himself.

The man in the water has neatly curly short black hair, a fair complexion and a handsome face, red plum-colored eyes as round as cat's eyes, although filled with endless coldness, it makes people want to delve deeper .

Oni Wu Tsuji stopped by the lake.

A petal on the cherry blossom tree behind him fell into the water slowly, and the shadow in the water was broken for a moment because of the touch of the water surface, and soon returned to its original shape.

That piece of pink and white petals just fell into the reflection in the flawless water, covering the pale but beautifully shaped lips.

"Ah."

As a result, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi's always cold and stern expression loosened in an instant.

The look of the beauty reflected on the water also lost the indifference of being thousands of miles away, as if people could glimpse the cherry blossoms full of trees, and they were willing to fall for them, scattering a grand and extremely beautiful flower rain.

Even a petal is trying to kiss that perfectly androgynous face.

That's right.

He stretched out his hand to take away the petals in the water, but... staying here all the time is too greedy.

Oni Wu Tsuji closed his eyes, and Wu Mi in the water also closed his eyes. The wind swept down more petals from the cherry tree, and baptized Wu Mi on the shore and in the water with countless petals.

It's just a pity that only Hua and Yue can see such a beautiful scenery, and other people are no longer qualified to witness such a side.

Probably because he hadn't been in such a happy mood for a long time, Guiwu Tsuji sat by the lake, and his appearance mimicked that of a woman.

It's not appropriate to say mimicry, he just changed into a women's kimono and applied women's makeup on his face, and he was still him.

The beauty in the water is wearing a black kimono full of flowers, but no matter how colorful the flowers are, they are not as bright as her softened eyebrows and eyes.

So gorgeous that it's almost coquettish, so gorgeous that it shouldn't exist in the world, just a frown and a cluster will attract the souls of countless people.

The person in the water stretched out his slender and white fingers, and gently grabbed the black hair coiled behind his head, and the smooth and slightly curly long hair with a charming curvature poured down like running water.

The cool breeze by the lake kissed her hair, and the petals fell to her shoulders. She smiled, and everything around her seemed to lose its color.

He is not a woman, but his appearance surpasses all women.

Onimai Tsuji turned his mind again, the woman's makeup had been wiped off his face, and he had changed back to an ordinary men's kimono.

The long hair is still scattered naturally, this kind of dress has a sense of antiquity that has accumulated over the years, but the slightly curled black hair is twisted and twisted, and the arc seems to hook people's hearts.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi changed various forms by the lake, his gaze never falling on the reflection in the lake.

In this world, no one can resist this kind of charm, and no one can resist this kind of beauty.

In the following time, the whereabouts of Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi became more and more erratic, and even the time for the winding assembly became much less.

More often, he is looking at his reflection in the water by the lake.

The more he stayed by the lake, the more he could feel the excellence of the people in the lake. He knew that he had finally found someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The person in the water is even more perfect than him on the shore, because he will not be contaminated by the world, and is completely in a world detached from reality. When you see him, there is only beauty left in the world.

The dots of flames are burning more and more vigorously, illuminating the heart like a waveless ancient well in the past, just wanting to stay by the lake forever, and sinking with him.

In the same pair of eyes in the water, all the reflections are himself.

They only have each other in their eyes, and they will not betray or be dishonest. Their world is made up of each other, but there will only be each other.

There will always be only each other.

The infatuation in the plum-colored pupils can no longer be hidden, it will only continue, continue to deepen.

Everything around seems less important.

In this world, no one can match the closeness between "I" and "I", and there is nothing that can block the distance between us.

He stretched out his hands towards the untainted shadow in the water, clasped the palms of the shadow in the water, and drew closer to the lake surface.

The corner of the mouth of the person reflected in the water slightly curled up.

"I" love "you" so deeply.

"I" loves "you" so deeply.

Oni Wu Tsuji buried his face in the water, and the icy lake kissed his cheek wantonly.

felt it--

It's the surging water, but it's not the water, it's the soft lips.

"You" are real, and "You" are waiting for "I".

Oni Wu Tsuji was ups and downs in the water, his whole body and mind were thrown into the water, holding that hand tightly.

In an instant, his black hair turned into snow white.

"I" can't accept that "you" is alone at the far end anyway.

So, wait for me, I'm coming to you.

Even if time and space are reversed, I will definitely hold you firmly.

Because only "our" love is so passionate and sincere in this world.

Across millennia, no one can separate us.

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Another way of going back to the past without misery.

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