Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

Jiang Weizhou was speechless. He pressed his chest and coughed lightly, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

"you……"

Xu Bai frowned, worried instinctively, and even wanted to prop himself up to get closer to Jiang Weizhou.

But when he reacted, all this turned into disgust. He leaned back against the stone wall weakly, looking away, not even looking at Jiang Weizhou.

You're still worried about me, right?

The thing in Xu Bai's body was Jiang Weizhou's trophy. He followed the sect to slay demons and got it from a fox demon. The fox demon tried to please him in order to stay alive, saying that this was "the most poisonous thing in the world."

Emotions are reversed, fear turns to admiration, and hate turns to love.

Jiang Weizhou used to sneer at him, but now he hopes Xu Bai can look at him.

Xu Bai felt ashamed of the emotions surging in his chest. He had many questions to ask Jiang Weizhou, but he felt that it was meaningless. Even the encounter and the feelings were fake, so what else was there to say?

"A Yuan."

After a period of silence, Jiang Weizhou spoke first. He leaned over and said, "I was wrong before."

Jiang Weizhou had never bowed his head, nor did he know how to do so. The soft words he spoke did not hint at any sign of compromise.

Xu Bai did not respond, he used silence to express his attitude.

The two of them seemed to be confronting each other. Jiang Weizhou took out something from his waist, gently placed it in Xu Bai's hand, and said, "I am sorry for you."

Jiang Weizhou closed his palms slightly, and put the amulet into his hands.

One corner was stained with blood and lay alone in the palm of my hand.

Xu Bai stared at it.

Jiang Weizhou hoped that Xu Bai's attitude would soften, but in reality, seeing the amulet only made him think of the stupid things he had done.

Totally unappreciated, fake, unrequited love.

Xu Bai raised his head and finally looked directly at Jiang Weizhou.

He said, “It would have been nice if I hadn’t gone to the river that day.”

I wouldn't have met you if I hadn't gone to the river.

What Xu Bai wanted to say was: It would have been better if I hadn’t met you.

Jiang Weizhou suddenly heard a slight sound.

Click.

Then there was another sound.

Xu Bai raised his head and saw that the sky was beginning to shatter downwards. The entire space was like a crushed sugar shell, and everything was twisted and falling down.

The illusion can no longer be sustained.

It began to collapse completely.

Xu Bai tried hard to remain indifferent, but now he couldn't help showing fear in his eyes. He turned his eyes to Jiang Weizhou, his lips trembling, "...What is this?"

Jiang Weizhou was speechless. He stretched out his hand and slowly used his body to completely block Xu Bai. His cold palms covered the person's eyes, and he could feel the long eyelashes trembling in his palms.

Xu Bai only felt a sharp pain in his heart and head. He opened his mouth and let out a low moan from his throat like a small animal. His face was even more bleak than Jiang Weizhou's.

Jiang Weizhou once asked: What would you do if all this was fake?

"let me go."

"let me go!"

Xu Bai raised his hand, digging his nails into the back of Jiang Weizhou's hand. He tried his best to see everything in front of him. Bloodshot eyes seemed to be about to shed tears of blood.

Everything is cracking and collapsing.

Xu Bai pinched Jiang Weizhou's hand, "So... all this is fake?"

Not only is love fake, but even this place is fake?

So what is real? How can we wake up from this nightmare?

……

Zhu Yuan forgot that he had actually lived his life once, but at the end of the story, he was unable to stop Jiang Weizhou, nor did he wait for the promise of "giving you a chance" to be fulfilled.

Jiang Weizhou survived the robbery smoothly.

Zhu Yuan tried his best to protect him, and when the agreed time came, the young master who was dressed in fine clothes and fed with delicious food was no different from a farmer in the mountains. He was exposed to the wind and sun, and worked hard, his cheeks were tanned, and his fingertips were rough. However, the husband he rescued was still as handsome and otherworldly as ever.

That day, Jiang Weizhou just glanced at the sky and said to Zhu Yuan, "It's time. I should go back."

Before Zhu Yuan had the chance to ask him where he was going or what he meant, the husband whom he loved so much walked away in a blaze of sunset.

There's no way to catch up.

When Jiang Weizhou saw Hengren coming to greet him, his face was full of joy. Even his fellow disciples gathered around to congratulate him and praised him for being the most outstanding talent in the sect.

Even with such a difficult disaster, he could come back unscathed.

Jiang Weizhou's head was buzzing with confusion. An overwhelming amount of memories rushed towards him, each one mocking everything he had done.

He once wanted to end his disciple's life just because he was his emotional tribulation.

But wasn’t the “robbery” also a big mistake he made?

……

"Am I already dead?"

Xu Bai was at a loss, his gaze filled with cold hatred turned into countless sorrows. He muttered to himself, sinking into his thoughts.

He spent his entire life loving Jiang Weizhou and living for Jiang Weizhou, but he didn't expect that he was just a complete joke.

"Yes, I'm dead..." He looked forward blankly, looking at the completely shattered mountain, "I cut my wrist with a sickle, and blood flowed all over the ground. I struggled for a long time, but no one came to give me a quick death..."

"But Jiang Weizhou, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Weizhou did not come back, and Zhu Yuan was not willing to die. Her obsession supported the illusion. In the illusion, the young master of the Du family went to the river again and again, waiting for the man who should be her husband.

The illusion was broken.

Jiang Weizhou staggered when he came out. He held his robe sleeves tightly together, as if they contained some precious treasure.

It is indeed the most precious treasure. In his sleeves is a floating soul of his disciple.

Xu Bai: [Why don’t you say anything? ]

Liu Er: ...

Xu Bai’s despair was too real. Liu’er’s code would occasionally wonder, who was this host before he came to the fast-forward game?

Liu'er knew a little more about Xu Bai than Xu Bai himself, but only a little. As they spent more and more time together, he began to become curious about the code.

Xu Bai: [It’s all acting. The character needs it, and the salary needs it. I’m not sad at all, not at all! ]

Liu Er: [Famous scenery ahead, the target of the attack will turn gray in an instant. ]

Oh?

Xu Bai extended his consciousness out to look.

Sure enough, with every step Jiang Weizhou took upwards, his hair turned an inch whiter, covered inch by inch with frost. By the time he stood in the Changsheng Sect, his long hair had turned completely white.

Ye He rushed over upon hearing the noise and saw this scene.

The disciple who used to be a bit eccentric has grown into someone calm and resolute. Carrying the burden of the entire Changsheng Sect on his shoulders, he has to grow up quickly.

"Uncle Master."

Jiang Weizhou gathered his sleeves and nodded slightly.

The wind blew his hair, and he tilted his head slightly. He didn't react much when he saw his head full of silver hair.

"Uncle Master!" Ye He, who was already the head of the sect, called out again. He fixed his eyes on Jiang Weizhou's sleeves and asked softly, "Have you found Zhu Yuan's soul?"

Ye He knew the answer, but he still felt resentful over the years.

I didn't have much interaction with Zhu Yuan, but I slowly pieced together the information from his disciples.

The fellow disciples who once treated him coldly always talked about the past with a tone of regret or remorse, and Zhu Yuan was no longer a mediocre closed disciple.

——It was he who sacrificed his life to save us.

Ye Heyuan resents Zhuyuan for never being cherished by the person he cherishes.

Even if his physical body was destroyed, Jiang Weizhou didn't understand what Zhu Yuan cared about.