Mo Xiaoran's love: whose wait coincides with the blooming 2 (the resurrection of Qiyue)

Mo Xiaoran's love: whose waiting coincides with the blooming 2

I don't know why, but now I am particularly afraid of the night of the demon world. The blood-red moon is shocking, which seems to make me see the battlefield again. The air is full of blood, and the ground is soaked with blood until it dries up, and there are all kinds of dead bodies lying everywhere.

Mo Xie, do you know how much I miss you...

Mo Yao, do you know how much I blame myself...

I covered my heart and looked at the bloody moon, and kept thinking of a sentence in my heart. However, there was still no expression on my face, and even a trace of sadness had never appeared. I thought that my heart was dead, or I should have been the kind of cold-hearted person.

I withdrew my sight, then closed the window tightly and closed the thick curtains to prevent any light from shining in. Suddenly, the house was dark. Unconsciously, I actually fell in love with this dark environment. Only in such an environment can I really feel a sense of security. To show all the emotions on the face. I think I am the most real self at this moment, but such a self can only exist in such an environment, and no one can see except myself.

"Qiyue, Qiyue...Qiyue?" Suddenly, such darkness reminded me of the scene where I once leaned against the broken wall to talk to the woman of Qiyue. I don't know if she is doing well now. Now that everything has passed, should that woman also appear? Thinking of this, I softly called the name of the woman Qiyue and had to say, Qiyue is not only a good sister, but also a good friend. However, I was a little flustered tonight, because Qiyue didn't appear and didn't even answer, which was very different from before.

Then I also tried to find Qiyue with my own divine consciousness, but at this moment, I found that my divine consciousness could not enter. I wondered who could tell me what was going on now.

"Qiyue!" I shouted in a panic and tried to call Qi Yue out in such a way, but I failed again, and no one answered at all. Qi Yue seemed to have never appeared, and I had never seen this person. Is everything really a dream?

However, just when I was thinking about this problem, there was a regular knock on the door, three cycles, slightly interrupted, and then appeared again. I suddenly remembered the person who lived in my heart, Mo Xie, who also knocked on the door. Is it Mo Xie who comes back? Thinking about this, I was a little excited.

I recovered from such a rhythmic knock on the door, suppressed my excitement, stood up slowly, wiped away the tears on my face, quickly walked to the door and opened the door. He looked at the man outside the door with bright eyes, but at the moment when he saw it clearly, his bright eyes were instantly dim. He knew that it was an impossible person, but he was still looking forward to it. Many times, I didn't know what I was expecting. Is it looking forward to the love in my heart? Then die at the moment of getting the result?

"Ink blood, here you are." I reluctantly pulled out a smile and looked up at the man in blue standing outside the door. For a moment, I really thought I saw Mo Xie. They were really similar, whether they were indifferent or noble. I said a faint sentence, and then turned around and walked into the room, and Mo Xue also followed.

"What's the matter?" I sat on the chair, picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured a cup of warm tea for myself, and slowly put it into my mouth. The fragrant smell of tea slowly sucked into my nose with steam, which was very similar to the smell of Mo Xie.

When I recovered, Mo Xue had already sat opposite me, consciously poured a cup of tea for myself, and then slowly said, "After 25 days, the door of a different world will open." The voice is very calm, without any ups and downs, as if it has nothing to do with him. However, you know, there is still the soul of the woman Qiyue in my body, which is the woman he thinks about day and night.

"It seems that you don't care about Qiyue." When I saw such an uninterested expression of Mo Xue, I immediately began to feel unfeeling for the woman Qiyue. I saw the feelings between them, and I could feel Qiyue's heart more, because we once shared a body.

"Qiyue has been resurrected." However, what I didn't expect was that ink blood would give me such shocking news, and I was not prepared at all, so the cup in my hand was so gorgeously sacrificed. Before I died, I didn't forget to say hello to me and made a crisp sound on the ground, as if I were suing. Tell me: I'm leaving. Goodbye. Sweat dripping, how ironic. In the room, it calmed down in an instant.

"What did you say?" So, under the call of the heroic sacrificial cup, I finally found my voice, and my eyes were full of shock looking at the indifferent man in blue sitting opposite me, and asked unbelievably.

"You heard it right. Qiyue is back." Speaking of this, I felt that the indifferent tone of Mo Xue had become extremely gentle, which was something I had never seen before, and the corners of my mouth slowly raised an arc to show his happiness. However, at this moment, Mo Xie's face suddenly appeared in my mind. The familiar voice and the dark language unexpectedly coincided with the person in front of me at this moment. I felt that I seemed to be a little abnormal. I was missing, opened my mouth, and muttered softly, "Mo Xie..."

"Cough..." It seemed that Mo Xue also saw my abnormality at this moment, so I coughed loudly a few times, which made me return to reality. I couldn't help staring at the ink blood in front of me. What a heartless fox actually broke his dream when he was so sad and made himself more Isn't it good to immerse yourself for a while? Why do you have to let yourself see the reality? How cruel the reality is? It reminds me all the time that Mo Xie is dead, and Mo Xie can never come back, and I killed the red fox of the ink demon myself. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain somewhere in my heart, and I couldn't help bending down.

"What's wrong?" The ink blood on the opposite side saw me in such a state and immediately ran over to ask.

"It's okay, but suddenly there is some heartache." I slowly straightened up, looked at the slightly worried expression of Mo Xue in front of me, and said faintly. Then, I asked, "Where is Qi Yue? How are you doing?"

"She is recuperating in the crystal coffin, but she hasn't woken up yet." Mo Xue sighed, then turned back to his seat and sat down and said lightly, with a little regret and confusion in his tone.

"So, when can you wake up?"

"Maybe it's a year, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe forever..." Hearing my question, Mo Xue replied sadly. However, I can't help but be gloomy when I hear this. It's good to have someone who can keep it. Mo Xue can guard Qiyue and wait for the moment when Qiyue opens her eyes. No matter how long the time is, there is also a thought and a hope, but I don't even have a single thought. Mo Xie disappears like this, forever It has disappeared far away and can never come back.

"Mo Xue, do you think Mo Xie will also be like Qi Yue..." Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that Mo Xie can also be like Qi Yue. I can come back here at a certain time, so I asked, but before I finished speaking, Mo Xue answered affirmatively, "Impossible, Xiao Ran, no Practically, don't think about it. At the beginning, Qiyue sealed his soul and divine energy in the jade fragments and moon scars, and Mo Xie..."

"Ye, I know. Thank you, senior Mo Xue." Mo Xue's words directly shattered all my illusions and my dreams. I couldn't put them together. I knew that I had no hope, and Mo Xie would never come back. I don't understand why I knew it would be such an answer, but when I really got such an answer, I would still It's sad.

"I want to rest." After a long time, I tried to gasp, sucked my nose, buried my head in my arms, and said muffledly to a fox who was still sitting weakly. The intention of driving away guests was obvious.

"Okay, have a good rest and prepare for these days. You will be back in a few days. In fact, Xiaoran, you can live in the fox clan..." Mo Xue seemed to look at me with some guilt, and his voice was very low, giving people a kind of pressure like a low pressure. However, before Mo Xue finished speaking, I refused and refused very completely. If Mo Xie has no hope of resurrection, then I will stay here. What's the point of it? I can only torture myself more. What's more, I don't belong here in the first place. I want to go back to my world, take everything here as a dream, sleep, and then forget it fiercely.

Mo Xue listened to my endless refusal and understood my thoughts. He just left a soft sigh in my ear and turned away.

"Mo Xue..." Just as Mo Xue opened the door and was about to go out, I suddenly remembered something and shouted softly. Mo Xue's footsteps stopped in place, still holding his hand on the doorknob, maintaining the posture of opening the door.

"If you have time, take me to see Qiyue." I said lightly and had to say that Qiyue had been with me during that period of time. Qiyue taught me a lot of things. It was also appropriate to go to see her before leaving.

"Good." Mo Xue readily agreed.

"Thank you, ink blood." I sincerely say this sentence, not only thanking Mo Xue for this matter, but also for all those things in the past, because, I know that I am about to leave. After I leave, I will no longer meet with them or meet them until I die. I don't know why suddenly have A feeling of farewell. The room suddenly calmed down, and Mo Xue and I didn't talk.

"You're welcome. I think Yueer also wants to see you." After a long time, Mo Xue stepped out and went out, leaving only such a sentence in my ears. I think those ink blood are known, understood, and understood. It's not easy to meet...

————*——————*————*———— Ouch, children's shoes, why did rice come to the surface? We sat on the shore and waited so hard to say that they were stingy and shy. Hurry up and bubbling. It's only a minute to leave a word. If our elements don't appear again, we will jump into the water, slap the surface of the water fiercely with the fish tail, and take pictures of some of the children's shoes we dive in, and then, ah hum, bake and eat! - ———*————*————*——————