Yanzhi stiffened slightly, and after looking closely, there was nothing at the location upstairs, but she was sure that she had seen someone, and this time she was definitely not dazzled.

Yanzhi's doubts gradually rose, and she always felt something was wrong. She thought it was because she was suspicious and thought too much, but she didn't expect that there was someone. If she didn't figure out who it was, wouldn't she be unable to sleep or eat?

She frowned and quickly walked off the stage, ran upstairs along the stairs, and arrived in the corridor. There was no hidden thing in front of her, and there was no place to hide at first glance.

It was late at night and the whole building was quiet. The cold wind blew by, and after the wind calmed down, it became quieter and more gloomy and weird.

Yanzhi stood for a long time before she was extremely alert to push open the closed door, and said calmly to the inside: "Come out, I have seen you, why should I hide again?"

There was no movement in the room, as if there was no one at all. Yanzhi waited for a long time before walking in.

A slight moonlight shone in between. Yanzhi looked around with the moonlight, but walked inside without seeing anyone.

The windows in the inner room were open and the room was empty. Yanzhi poked out and looked at the streets. It was cold and quiet, and there was no one.

Yanzhi felt more and more anxious and nervous. The man in gray had not appeared for a long time. What should he do if it was him this time?

To her, this person is like a thorn in her throat. If she doesn't pull it out for a day, she will not be able to live in peace, but she has no way to pull it out, so she can only let it get stuck and feel pain.

The more Yanzhi thought about it, the more she became more and more worried. She reached out and closed the window, groped and walked back, feeling a little absent-minded. She tripped over the chair after walking a few steps, and rushed forward with an unstable center of gravity.

Suddenly someone fell gently from the beam behind her, and reached out to hold her back and pulled her back, so that Yanzhi could not knock her face.

Yanzhi was pulled a little and hit the man behind him. He was panicked for a moment and hurriedly reached out to grab the claws. The man easily dodged from the side.

Yanzhi became more and more frightened in the darkness, and he grabbed and beat him around, and the man was somewhat restrained.

Yanzhihuang pulled off the thing that was falling from his waist in the chaos. He was about to throw away the man but suddenly approached and reached out to hold her hand, trying to get the things in her hand back.

The size and strength of the palm made Yanzhi feel more familiar. She paused slightly, couldn't help but hold the things in her hand tightly, and called out softly: "Su Mu..."

The man seemed to be slightly stunned, and did not come to take the things in her hand again, but just held her hand quietly.

The room was silent, and suddenly I heard the sound of "Du,Du,Du" hitting the wooden tube, and I heard the updater shouting with a long voice: "The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candle..."

The sound of knocking passed down the theater and gradually moved away.

The two of them were speechless, just standing quietly without saying a word.

After a long time, he suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed her lips, as if he had approached her with a little careful look, and then he would just touch her like a dragonfly.

Yanzhi couldn't help but feel hot and tears fell.

How great it would be if he hadn't done those things and wasn't such a person...

Su Mu was silent for a long time before slowly stretching out his hand and rubbing her cheeks as if he wanted to confirm something. When his fingertips felt slightly moist and watery, he froze slightly.

Then he quickly turned around, with a bit of escaping. He walked quickly to the window, opened the window and leaped down, and disappeared in front of Yanzhi for a moment.

Yanzhi stood quietly for a long time, her throat was astringent and she couldn't speak a word, and she felt bitter in her heart. The more he did this, the more she couldn't let her feel cold.

She couldn't help but walk to the window and looked at the streets that were already empty and had no trace of him. The cold wind in the middle of the night became more desolate and lonely.

She slowly picked up the things in her hand, and there was a small rouge box on it, which she embroidered her purse every day.

The purse was flat, and the rouge touched through the cloth, and the inside seemed to be silk thread.

Yanzhi gently opened the hole in the purse and took out the thread inside. It was a pair of strands of hair tied together.

She was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that one day when she got up to comb her hair, she found a strand of hair shorter. She was still strange at that time and couldn't figure out what was going on.

It turned out that he had taken it away...

Yanzhi suddenly burst into tears, and she burst into tears, and even became more and more resentful of him. If he hadn't been like this, why would they have treated him like enemies and torture each other like this?

She thought for a long time, and always made up her mind to go back to the house to pack her luggage, and left the theater before dawn.

She could not reveal what he had done in the past, nor could she turn a blind eye to the days to come. Since she could not ignore everything, it would be better to leave earlier.

Rouge carried his birds and walked on the quiet and deserted street. The half-wind of bright moon hung high, sprinkling a faint light, falling on the bluestone slab with a slight luster, slightly dim around.

Yanzhi walked step by step, but found a Kongming lantern falling slowly in the air, and stars drifted from the sky, falling like stars in the sky.

The Kongming Lantern is clearly rising, but now it is indeed falling, as if the whole world is in a reversal.

Yanzhi paused slightly under her feet, her expression still did not change, and she let the Kongming lanterns fall slowly in the sky, and the dark and deserted street suddenly seemed like daylight.

Yanzhi raised her eyes and looked at Kong Minglan that was just falling in front of her. Suddenly her heart beat, and her pupils suddenly shrank, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

‘Master, when will you return? I’m very much thinking about it.’

The tender handwriting is extremely attentive in every stroke.

Yanzhi looked around quickly. Every Kongming lantern was filled with this sentence, and the handwriting was different, gradually showing the handwriting she had seen in the past.

They are all written by one person, from childhood to adulthood, from immature to mature.

There is only one Master in the world who calls her...but he has long been gone...

Yanzhi quickly turned around and looked around, but there was no sign of the man in gray.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang around, "It's a pity that my master has been put on so many lanterns but can't beg for him... His master has long forgotten him..."

Yanzhi felt ache when she heard this, and her hands trembled slightly, "What are you going to do?"

"I am a fairy who travels abroad and is accustomed to life and death. He can't see a foul thing that can disrupt the fate of a person, so he takes care of it." He seemed to pause slightly and asked again, "You can understand why I let you suffer so much?"

Yanzhi was silent for a while before he replied in a low voice: "I let it go and watch coldly..."

The hoarse voice seemed to sigh in a hint and finally said, "It was you who caused trouble. Your appearance would have ruined the fate of those people. It was you who created a killing weapon. If it weren't for you, these things wouldn't have happened at all.

Your disciples become more and more violent in the lifetime of life. Do you really think they have nothing to do with you?"

Yanzhi became more and more stunned when she heard this. Thinking of the past, she realized that if it weren't for him, those people wouldn't have died. Every time he changed, it was because of her.

If she hadn't appeared, it would have been obvious that this would not have been the case...

If she fulfilled her responsibilities, she would not push him into such a deep abyss, causing him to commit murderous crimes and enter into a desperate situation.

She accepted him as her disciple, but she didn't take him seriously at all. He had been placing tens of thousands of Kongming lanterns for many years and waiting for many years...

Suddenly, his young voice faintly sounded in his ears, and he said respectfully to her: "I have met Master."

Yanzhi suddenly burst into tears, and looked at the Kongming lantern falling from the sky with tears in her eyes. After a while, she spoke loudly, "I was the one who harmed people..."

After a long time, another voice came from the sky, "Forget it, you have paid off the life debts you have committed by your disciples in the past. The people you have been implicated in the past will be reborn as one by one. You two will never have any more in the ninth level of heaven. You will go to the person you want to find in the future."

Yanzhi felt like he was granted a general amnesty when he heard this. He no longer dared to look at the Kongming lanterns. He quickly walked forward and avoided the floating and heavy Kongming lanterns around him.

Her so-called master made him so miserable. Now, what kind of face does she have to look at his lamp again and see him again?

In an instant, the Kongming lanterns all over the streets dissipated one after another, and the streets returned to the quiet and darkness, as if nothing had ever appeared.

The sky was already shining, and there were people at the pier, and the boats were coming in one after another, and they were about to start the boat.

Seeing that Yanzhi had been standing still, as if she wanted to take a boat, or if she didn't want to, the boat asked loudly, "Girl, where are you going? If you don't leave this boat, you'll drive."

Yanzhi's eyes were slightly moist, and she finally choked and replied: "Go, go anywhere."

The boatman seemed to be a little confused and looked at Yanzhi with a puzzled look on his face. Seeing that she stepped onto the boatman, she stopped asking more questions. She shouted at the boatman in the distance, and drove the boat to the distance.

Yanzhi stood at the bow of the boat and watched the pier gradually become smaller. Yangzhou slowly disappeared in front of her, her heart full of bitterness and sadness, she burst into tears for a moment, and her clothes were wet.

The author has something to say:

Danqingshou: "Thank you elves for selling kidney thunder, Momoda,

Finally, I was so sad that I cried with joy. Ah, it hurt my heart

I don’t care, I want to see the young couple being sweet and greasy!!!
Chapter completed!