Lu Zhengqiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and stared at the person standing opposite, as if he wanted to burn the mask off that person’s face with his eyes.

Hiding behind the mask, Di Dongqing felt a burst of unreasonable fear. Although his appearance and voice were impeccably disguised, fear never made sense when it captured a person.

He was afraid that he would regret it, and he was afraid to take another look at the scarred cheek, so he couldn’t bear to turn around and leave.

He hoped that his master could be free. Since morality and personal feelings cannot be reconciled, since he is destined to bear a heavy burden in the future and be burdened by chivalrous fame, at least he can let go.

He hopes to give the person in front of him a luxury that he does not have, just as this person once gave him.

The sky outside has turned dark, the warm color of the setting sun has faded like a tide, and the night is like a faint blue curtain, gradually enveloping the narrow cave.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, then turned and walked into the night.

Patience is his forte.

Even though the soles of his feet felt like they were on pins and needles, and his heart was cut like a knife, his steps were still steady.

The corridor was as dark as an abyss, as long as he took another step, the figure behind him would completely disappear from his vision.

At this time, a familiar call came from behind: “Holly.”

He stopped.

Those two words were sharp iron nails, and he was a weak insect ant, firmly nailed in place, unable to move.

Lu Zhengqiu called again: “Dongqing.”

He turned his head slowly, unable to hide the trembling in his voice: “How do you know that my dress should have no flaws…”

Following his words, Lu Zhengqiu’s figure floated up from the darkness, and slowly walked towards him, one foot deep and the other shallow, every step took a lot of strength and endured a lot of pain.

“No matter what you dress up like, whether it’s a tiger or a rock, I can always recognize you.”

Lu Zhengqiu’s voice was as thin as a gossamer, the scabs on his cheeks had solidified, and the scattered strands of hair stuck to them, mud and pus mixed together, like a painting with the wrong pen and ink splashed on it.

Such a face is really ugly and embarrassing.

But Di Dongqing was fascinated by it, as if she had seen that familiar shadow in the sunset countless times, her brows and eyes stretched, and the golden light shattered deep in her eyes, turning into an orange spring.

Even after experiencing abuse and humiliation, the brilliance in those eyes did not change, and they looked brighter and more beautiful than ever.

How can the position of these eyes be the reflection of others.

How could he endure it before he could turn around and leave.

He didn’t dare to take another look, he was afraid that his yelling would really break through his throat, and that his determination would collapse like a flood, and there would be no possibility of recasting.

So he turned around and said in a low voice, “Go away, I’m afraid I’ll change my mind.”

The footsteps gradually approached, almost coming to his side, and he finally couldn’t help closing his eyes.

In the darkness, he listened to the sound of deep and shallow footsteps overlapping with the sound of gurgling water, which was long and endless.

He hoped that time would pass by quickly, that the overlapping voices would disappear from his life quickly, but he also hoped that time would freeze at this moment, that the two of them would always be this close, that they would never rub shoulders or say goodbye.

Time does not freeze for anyone.

The footsteps behind him stopped, and his heart also stopped beating.

It turns out that a person’s heart can really be tied to someone else.

His heart was about to crack, to crinkle, to shatter.At this time, he felt a heat on his shoulder, and the unbelievable body temperature slowly soaked into his skin against the thin and cool clothes.

A pair of arms stretched out from behind, hugging him gently.

He stood stiffly in place, and for a moment, or forever, his heart beat again.

There was trembling in his words: “Master, if you really don’t leave, from now on, I will never let you go again.”

The short silence almost tore him apart. He was like a drowning person struggling. He just took a breath of fresh and full air before falling back to the bottom of the water. He thought that he was probably still in a dream. Otherwise, how could the people behind him be like this? hug him.

However, a small voice drilled into his ears: “I want to stay…”

“Master, what did you say? Say it again.”

Lu Zhengqiu didn’t speak again, but gradually lost his strength, his arms dropped, and his body collapsed to one side.

Di Dongqing turned around quickly, stretched out her arms, held the other party firmly, and embraced her in her arms.

He finally felt the weight on his arm, real and substantial, as if reminding him that this place is not a dream, this scene is not false.

Lu Zhengqiu’s eyelids drooped heavily, and because of the excessive bleeding, the corners of his eyes were an unnatural blue color, and his eyes were narrowed into thin lines, like two long and narrow wounds.

The wound was full of energy, and there was a crystal-clear light flickering.Di Dongqing held her breath and concentrated, and finally saw where the mist came from, tears that hadn’t dried up yet.

Tears flow for reluctance, for regret.

He fell into panic again, his mood fluctuated like a frightened bird, he held the person in his arms closer, leaned back, put his arms between the other’s armpits to support the weight on his shoulders, and his lips almost touched the other’s ears .

He stuck to Lu Zhengqiu’s ear and whispered: “Master, please, say it again, I want to hear it.”

Lu Zhengqiu was slightly startled, as if he was unfamiliar with the wayward words of his apprentice, but the arms around his back tightened further, as if urging him.

He finally closed his eyes, let his tall and thin body sink into the opponent’s arms, and whispered: “I want to stay by your side.”

Di Dongqing’s arms froze, and it took a long time before she said, “Since you said it, you must never go back on your word.”

“Ah.”

Following his answer, the arm on his back twitched slightly, and a choked voice came from his ear, which was extremely muffled because of the obstruction of the mask.

He couldn’t bear the depression, he raised his hand with difficulty, took off the mask, and then struggled to move his body away from the opponent’s embrace for a short time, so as to gaze at the face that was close at hand.

Di Dongqing’s face was covered with hot tears, her sharp-edged cheeks were smeared by the watery light, a pair of jet-black eyes trembled, her eye sockets were flushed, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly. It looked so bright and lively.

It turns out that it is not reluctance and remorse that make people cry.

Tears are also shed for ecstasy, for happiness.

Lu Zhengqiu put his hand on the other person’s back, gently comforting him: “Silly boy, why are you crying?”

Di Dongqing sobbed even harder: “I…I…”

No complete words could come out of his mouth.

Lu Zhengqiu sighed softly, and said on his behalf: “It seems that when Master is not around, you must have suffered a lot of grievances.”

His Holly just stared at him blankly.

The foreheads of the two touched each other, and the tips of their noses touched one place from time to time.Lu Zhengqiu suddenly leaned forward and gently kissed the corner of the young man’s eyes.

At the moment when people are most palpitating, their movements become cautious.I’m afraid that if you don’t pay attention, you will destroy the beauty in front of you.

This scene is already the most beautiful.

His light kiss is better than a panacea, Di Dongqing finally stopped twitching and said, “Master, I miss you so much.”

His tone is full of nasal, low and thick.

What he said sounded really silly, really thin.

True sorrow cannot be expressed in words, nor can true joy.

The two hugged each other silently, their skins pressed against each other, until the hazy night completely engulfed Twilight.

Night is a starry night.

Xinghui came in from the ray of sky at the entrance of the cave, stood on tiptoe on the cold water and pale stones, dancing with the sound of water, like the phosphorous powder shaken off by a thousand butterflies, mottled and shining.

A rain of rays of light soothes the dry scars of the earth and makes the hideous and ugly world gentle again.

They stand in the starlight rain, even if they stand for a thousand days and nights, they will not feel tired.

——Half my life wasted in my sins, and the time with you is new.

Fortunately, the sky is high and the road is far away, green water and green mountains, after all, it will pay off the lover.