【Danbai】Old Love

In the early morning, the sun first came out, and the sunlight hit the faces of the two teenagers who were sleeping on each other, making the skin more translucent.

"We're here, get up!" Huang He's magnetic voice came, waking up the sleeping young man.

Bailong looked up at the mountain that could barely see the top, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Hmph, you've never seen such a high mountain before!" Dan Long thrust his waist, with a proud expression on his face.

"En." Bai Long nodded honestly. "I haven't been out of the house since I was born, and the farthest place I have gone is the backyard of my house. I have to deliver food to Cuihua every day, but in the end she was sold by my father, just like selling me."

Danlong paused, feeling distressed in his heart, "Who is Cuihua? Your sister?"

Bai Long shook his head, "It's a pig."

"Let's go up the mountain." Huang He put his hands behind his back, raised his feet and stepped on the stone ladder, which was about half a meter wide and taller than Bailong's calf, and said.

This kind of mountain is easy to go down and difficult to go up. Bailong has been fleeing debts with his father every day since he was a child. The shock was so great that he didn't fall asleep until he was vomited in the sky.

Sweat flowed out like he didn't want money, and dripped down his chin on the ground. He bit his white lip hard, took trembling and frivolous steps, and followed stubbornly without saying a word. The two calm people in front.

"Father, he seems to be dying..." Dan Long felt that the people behind were breathing more rapidly and tired, and looked up at Huang He, wanting to plead for Bai Long.

He'd never spent so much time with a man his own age, and he didn't want to tire the boy who would be his playmate to death.

"A person who can't even climb a mountain, how can he be my apprentice of Huang He?" Huang He waved his sleeves and took even bigger steps.

Danlong looked at the yellow crane and then at the white dragon, feeling embarrassed for a moment.

He deliberately stopped to pat the non-existent ashes on his feet, and when the white dragon arrived, he stood up again and continued to walk forward, repeating this back and forth countless times, because he knew the pain of climbing stairs , from the morning after his fifth birthday, Danlong was lifted to the foot of the mountain and began to climb the stairs.

Huang He is very strict. Even though he was crying and screaming at the time, he never softened his heart. He was just like that. It has been six years since he collapsed and fainted in the middle of the climb, and now he can easily go up the mountain.

So now when he looks at Bailong, he feels that he saw himself at that time, and he feels extremely sympathetic...

Just walking and stopping like this, Bailong finally climbed to the top of the mountain from dawn to night and then to sun rise.

Seeing him climbing up, Danlong quickly supported him and said, "It's not bad, it's only a little worse than me back then."

Sitting on the stone bench on the top of the mountain, Huang He raised the steaming teacup and took a sip, "It's too slow, continue tomorrow."

Bai Long nodded, opened his mouth to speak, but felt dizzy, and fell headlong when his eyes went dark.

"Hello! Bailong!!" Danlong's slightly anxious voice came from his ear, but he couldn't open his eyes or move, and finally lost consciousness directly.

"Father, what's wrong with him?" Danlong hugged Bailong, flustered.

Huang He put the teacup on the stone table and said, "I'm so tired, I fell asleep."

Afterwards, he took off his black clothes and appeared in a dark yellow feather suit. He took a few steps forward and turned into a yellow crane in the next moment, flapping his wings and flying away, leaving only a few feathers in the air, like the end of autumn Fallen leaves.

"I'm going out to do some errands, so keep an eye on him." The voice came from afar, hiding a little eagerness.

"Got it!" Danlong looked at the empty mountaintop, then at Bailong who was sleeping in his arms, and suddenly realized a major problem.

"Dad! How did I get him on the bed?!"

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When the Yellow Crane flew back to the river where he left, the sun had already set and the lights were dimming, so no one noticed his arrival.

At this time, Huang He frowned tightly, his eyes revealing a lot of worry. He always felt that Bai Long's father had a strange expression that day, as if he was hiding something.

When he found Bailong's house familiarly, looking at the dilapidated house in front of him, a smell of corruption emanated from it, and he couldn't help covering his nose.

Bending down to get into the low room, a bloody smell came over my face.

Huang He had a bad heart, walked a few steps and found that Bai Long's father had died tragically on the bed, his face was pale, his sleeves were empty, the quilt was wet with blood, he died from excessive blood loss.

Next to his body, there is a token, "Sheng Tian Blocking Fang".

Huang He remembered this place, where Bailong's father lost several million taels of silver...

That day, the moon was hanging in the sky, the streets were still lively, and there was a mix of laughter and shouting in the casino, but after a few seconds, everything returned to silence.

According to legend, someone saw a young man in black clothes enter the casino that day. Afterwards, the sky was filled with flames, and the sky was dyed bloody, and no one came out from there.

When the fire was extinguished, a bizarre thing happened. The people in the casino had no arms.