[Bei Tang] Poison

There is really nothing after death.

I can no longer see him, can no longer talk to him, can no longer continue to enjoy his kindness to me, and even I perish into nothingness.

Not even as good as it is now.

At least I can see his appearance, even if he will turn into a handful of dry bones, at least I can touch him.

He folded his right hand slightly and put it on his chest.

It was the appearance when I cut out my heart and stuffed it in his hand. My gray-black heart was stained with some kind of liquid, and it hadn’t beat for a long time.

It sat quietly in his palm.

I stared at it for a while, then suddenly raised my eyes to look at Gu Zhuo, he was still the same as before, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a very gentle smile.

The last thing he left for me was that smile.

He must be very proud now.

I reached out and touched my face, but it was still very stiff. What kind of expression should I make when we meet?I can't laugh, but I shouldn't be crying like this.

A thick, flaming branch fell from the roof, but missed us and landed at the foot of the bed.

I climbed onto the bed and shrank into Gu Zhuo's arms.

look at him.

Lo and behold, it's almost over.

Whether you want to repent or not, or I am still afraid, and there is no way out.

After about half a stick of incense, the inside of the old tree house with some humidity finally started to burn.The room was filled with billowing black smoke, which made it hard for me to see his face clearly.

I rubbed against him again, trying to open my eyes wide, and after looking for a while, I found that he was still the same, it seemed that the fire hadn't burned yet.

I stare at him.

Until there was a dull pain in the foot.

Along the legs, it burned all the way up, on the waist, on the back, slowly, there was a feeling of being eaten away.

It's not very painful either.

I lay on top of him, but his eyes were still closed, and my heart was between me and him.

Finally, the warm and hot flame rushed towards him along my hand.

I leaned over to kiss him and comfort him: it doesn't hurt, don't be afraid.

I was satisfied with the temperature on my lips, and I finally changed him back to the warm, fiery, scalding Gu Zhuo who seemed to be able to melt me.

is what I am familiar with.

is the only one I love.

The dazzling sea of ​​fire reminds me of the apricot forest he mentioned. When the flowers bloom, it seems that the fire burns and the clouds fall into the world.

He should be under the tree with the most blooming flowers, and he secretly drank again before I came.

I struggled to remember that I had read a book saying that the eight characters engraved on Qing seemed to have been handed down in pairs with it for a long time.

The life and death agreement is wide, and Zicheng said.

That's the best line I've ever heard.

And he finally burned me to nothingness. No matter when the world ends, I have already returned to the dust with him, returned to... the same dust, and we can no longer distinguish each other.