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The sound moves but the heart does not move. Once upon a time, the young man and the woman had hot blood in their hearts, circulating along the meridians and between the hearts. This made them feel the warmth and coldness of this world.
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But, when did their hearts stop beating?
It was a long, long time ago, so long that I don’t know when. But Ah Qi only knew that the first love in his heart was not the so-called family love that had been with him for many years.
Family love is indeed there. Ever since Hua Luo's family was brutally wiped out, she escaped alone, went south all the way incognito, and found Ah Qi, but she was only touched and felt pity in her heart.
Is this pity for Ah Qi, or for Hua Luo herself?
Hua Luo never said it, but Ah Qi actually knew it a long time ago. It was Hua Luo's pity for herself.
When I see Ah Qi, I feel like I am seeing myself. Hua Luo has taken great care of Ah Qi for many years, and she actually regards Ah Qi as herself. She regards herself as the blood relative who used to protect her.
But Ah Qi was moved by his own feelings. However, the first love came too early and went too fast. In a short period of time, it was gone in a blink of an eye. There was no time to think about this feeling.
Just like a water chestnut in a lotus pond in midsummer, its horns are revealed secretly along with the waves, waiting for someone to stand on the bow of the boat and sail towards it. It seems a little shy, and deliberately drowns itself with the waves.
Ah Qi looked at the woman in front of him, and in a trance, he seemed to see the lake full of life. He saw the young and beautiful girl collecting water chestnuts coming towards her in a boat.
In this lake, under the high sun, there are the red, the blue, and the turquoise water, which are rich colors. And he himself is inconspicuous, secretly hiding under the water
The water chestnut that is not yet full.
It is inconspicuous, so how can it compare to the rich colors?
Ah Qi knew that he was not as good as him. Because of this knowledge, the shyness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more afraid to show it.
Sometimes, age blocks the thoughts in people's hearts. They don't dare to announce it loudly, so they can only hide it silently in their hearts.
It's just that Ah Qi didn't know that the arrival of the water chestnut girl would bring about the beauty of the colorful lake. Her arrival had only one purpose.
What she picked was water chestnut, and what she was waiting for was water chestnut.
Hua Luo is the girl picking water chestnuts, and Ah Qi is the water chestnut. She came here just for Ah Qi. Later, it was not just for herself.
It's just that all of this is too late. Whether it's a dream or a dream, it's too late.
Now, I woke up from the dream.
Because Ah Qi and Hua Luo do not belong here.
Just as Ah Qi was lost in memories, at the same time, Ling Dabao's handsome face also underwent a change like the wind and sand.
When the wind passes, it also returns. That is memory.
The second difficulty has not been truly eliminated, but it has also been eliminated. What has not been eliminated is this world. Therefore, those people here who have died once can continue. Instead of returning to dust and returning to dust,
The soil turned into dust.
But this world has also been destroyed. These people who do not belong to this world do not belong here after all.
They felt tremors and shaking in all directions. This was because their vision was shaking, or maybe the scenery was shaking.
Is their vision blurring, or is the world blurring? Who is real and who is fake? Where does it exist in this world?
"Son......."
At this moment, thousands of houses lit up lights. One after another, under the bright lights, any ruins, debris, and dust and smoke were all dissipated in the succession of lights.
Mr. Yan stood there and looked up. What he saw were no ruins and no open land. Instead, there were quaint wooden houses one after another.
Night fell quietly, but the lights were still bright inside and outside. Suddenly, there was a sound. It was like a whisper in this empty dead city in a gust of wind, and then it became clear and loud.
Mr. Yan stood there, motionless.
That figure could not be seen in front of him or behind him.
That is the adopted son that I am most proud of, and will be my guide on the road to painting in the future. He is also the most beautiful man in the world today.
Such splendor and splendor were right in front of his eyes. Although he had felt fear before, his heart had always been concerned about his precious adopted son.
However, even though he never blinked, his precious adopted son actually disappeared.
Where did he go? And why is he here?
There are noisy people and busy traffic. Under the night light, although it is noisy everywhere, it still makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.
Where is this place?
Where has my adopted son gone?
"Adopted son? Adopted son... Where did the adopted son come from?" Mr. Yan frowned, and suddenly, lightning seemed to flash in his mind.
At this moment, the confusion in his eyes disappeared. What was transformed was the clarity in his heart, and he suddenly laughed.
"Today is the Lantern Festival, and I am the Great Zhou Painting Saint. Today's old capital, even after a hundred years, is still a prosperous scene, more beautiful than the south of the Yangtze River. If I don't paint today, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
A journey?"
Mr. Yan laughed heartily, walked on the street, passed the tourists, and headed towards the Flower House. Since ancient times, literati have loved to be romantic, and so did he.
It is said that Zhou Youlu, the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty, has also arrived in the old capital tonight. How will that sword dance shine tonight? Will it surpass the moonlight?
There is a figure in the bright moon. There is a woman in white. Her eyes are confused and sad.
"Husband...husband...husband..."
The woman murmured, tears streaming down her face. She always felt that something was missing in her heart. She also seemed to feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at her from far away.
"True or false, here. What is true or false? It's just that people who don't belong there can no longer see there. And they will continue in a place where no one can see it for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.
..possibly even longer.”
There was a voice sighing softly, and at the source of the figure, there was roaring from all directions.
But to that person, this is just a light wave in the ocean, how can it capsize a big ship?
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Just as the figure raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, the god at his feet did the same thing, moving forward a little bit. Then, he slowly curved and jerked forward.
One smash.
"boom!"
There is no doubt that this punch is unparalleled. Even if the opponent is a real demon standing tall and tall, under this punch, it will explode immediately.
This is shocking. You must know that this is a demon comparable to the sky realm, and it was shattered by a punch.