eventually

2. Courtyard (雨桜MAYU)

one day.

Just one day, what can it affect?

calm...

Heqing stood in that courtyard many times, the crystal necklace in his hand was still shining in the dim light, trying his best to inform his existence in the fleeting light and shadow.Clouds covered the sky to allow the rain to drip down. He forgot how long the gray sky lasted. It seemed that it had been raining in this courtyard since the explosion that day.He also knows that this is impossible, the humidity in the air is only a little higher, which makes the environment more humid without pain, even if he sees the rain dripping every time he opens the door, but in fact it is him, himself, who is willing to be here After every rain, I push open my own door.

He seems to be in love with the rainy day, like he is in love with just holding the necklace in the palm of his hand and looking at it.

He doesn't know why he can't put the necklace on, the promise is because of doubts.He didn't understand why that day was so fast and abrupt. Before that day, the boy's smile accidentally disturbed him in his sleep; It's exciting and difficult to fight back, but just a picture in memory is not enough; after the boy left, it was more like being entangled and unconscious.

It's dampness, it's rain, dripping along his eaves to the fingers that kept stroking the crystals.The rain in spring is really cold, so cold that Heqing sighed slowly, his rainwater has never been warm, because it is about to fall, it is about to fall to the ground and be smashed to pieces, just thinking about it makes me cool down Just hide the scorching heat inside, making it hard to fathom.The transparent crystal suddenly shone brightly in Heqing's eyes, causing him to close his eyes unconsciously, but at the moment of closing his eyes, he didn't pay attention to the heavy breathing, which made him aware of the pale white fragrance behind him.

It's cold and fades away quickly.

He hadn't noticed it while fleeing. It turned out that the young man had a faint scent of white purlins, which was adapted to the moisture of the water to the point of being intoxicated. However, this smell is very low-key at the same time. You can only detect it by sniffing deeply or by inadvertently. This breath is always here.When you think about yourself, you won't find it anyway, because no one stops for this little blur, we are all in a hurry...

Feeling the sudden heat and weight on his body, He Qing didn't turn his head back, just grabbed the person who put on the thick coat for him with one hand, he gradually slid down his wrist, and landed on the soft flesh under the right palm of the other party. .After many years, it is still slightly cool, soft and delicate, but it seems that uncontrollable forces erupt at any time. Fortunately, nothing has changed, except that the body and mind are different.

Many people died in the explosion, almost all the elders were dead, and those who were alive were almost disabled and could no longer be tested, but the great elder did not die.Heqing can roughly guess what happened, he didn't speak anymore, the key to the mechanism he was in charge of was lost, but he was still the temple owner of Mount Heqi, it was just that his mind and body had changed...

"It's still very humid outside, don't go out, what should I do if the plants grow again?"

"Xiaodu, it's cold..."

The young man struggled to speak, but Heqing's emotions were always difficult to grasp in front of the young man.The strong wind that day had howled against his cheeks, and the remnants of that day had spoken words that He Qing did not understand. He just put his hands down powerlessly. He had seen the center of the storm where the young man stood, and it was very stable there. There was a storm outside the world, but where he was, it was always calm.Three years ago, Heqing finally cried and picked up the black and white ball left by the boy. He deeply felt that the "spirit of water" belonging to the boy in the ball was suppressing each other with the "Miasma". The ball shook steadily towards the palm of his hand, and then he closed his palms inwards and placed them on his chest as if praying, trying to feel at ease. He has two treasures and the most sincere blessings.

For three years, he moved to the place where he disappeared and resurrected him. He didn't know if it was right, what he did would violate theism, but the voice in his heart told him that the boy should not die, he I still want to see his smile, right in front of him, right in the reality he is in, not in one dream after another that plays endlessly, reincarnates repeatedly, but still doesn't tell me the answer.

He wants to wake up.

"Xiaoqing, give me a hug."

"Ok!"

He's still smiling, and here he is.

Heqing didn't know his name, and he didn't know how to address the young man. He couldn't even choose a name, but he wanted to give the young man the word "Qing". Suddenly, he wanted to see a beam of warm light passing through layers of tree shades and thick clouds, and then wait for the sky to clear to soothe his restlessness.

"Sunny" was the most suitable word for a boy he had ever thought of.

Just like when he smiles, the rainy day in Heqing becomes clear.The young man is no longer as good as he was then, and Heqing can't make him fully recover. To everyone, he himself is a "heavenly" young talent, but to "Qing", he is just a quack doctor. He uses the best materials to give him , but only allowed him to reproduce three months of life.

Three months later, the unknown plant emerging from his body will grow into a water-blue flower tree, and "Qing" will shake hands with herself in the flower tree.Feeling his temperature at the last moment, it seems that even the coolness is not really warm, it disappears from the fingers, fades into the smile, he comes suddenly, and will go suddenly, the blue fluorescent light in the sky is like them together The reed flowers he had seen fluttered, and he couldn't speak because of the plants growing in his throat, and he didn't talk about the pain, or how it felt when the plants grew, but his smile never left with the wind.

Be happy.

It was the silent murmur hanging on the corner of his mouth when he laughed.

He Qing originally wanted to cry, but there was a crying idiot in the family, so he couldn't cry.

do you know?The current him is a full head taller than Xiaoqing, if he cries again, it will be outrageous...

The hands protruding from the back of the neck were placed on Heqing's chest, and the warmth was attached to his back. He breathed shallowly, and hugged him neither tightly nor loosely, neither depriving nor leaving.He Qing stretched his body back slightly, the rain and dew slid from the leaves, dripping, today is not bad.

The days of March are passing by, and Heqing’s desk full of scrolls and pages is peacefully resting a courtyard model made of pieced together cloth pigeons and wood chips. The former Heqing uses colorless glass leaves (shaped like plantains, Meat Wushi and Ye Yingbai) were wrapped in bags, and the latter Heqing was placed in a colorless glass box.Now that he bought another jar of Yuhua stones, Heqing laughed, "Qing" was not very obedient, and told him not to go out, but he still didn't know where to find a pile of stones. Heqing still remembered that he was holding an umbrella, squatting down Picking up the stone, the rain brushed his hand out of the umbrella, and his eyes were bright, as if the rain flower stone in the rain could really bloom dazzling white flowers, even if it was just a momentary illusion of raindrops smashing on the hard cool stone.

But Heqing never expected that "Qing" would give the stones to him, and put them in the glass bottle left over from his own experiments, and then handed them to himself with full expectation.It makes me laugh when I think about it, every time he faces death and rebirth, he is a child with nothing, but he somehow remembers his own affairs.

March [-]rd, when pear blossoms rain...

Heqing gently covered "Qing"'s left temple with flowering branches. It's not ugly. He was originally born very well. The water-blue soft branches matched with white and tender delicate flower buds are not bad, like he is a deer rushing out of the forest. The fairy, dressed in light colors, is determined to plunge into the quiet river, stepping on the water and hiding in the smoke.

"Does it hurt?"

With a childish smile, Heqing pinned the flower vines hanging down in front of his eyes behind his ears for him, so as not to disturb his sight and make him accidentally bump into something.Because it has not changed for many years, he is wearing the "Heavenly Stem" white tester's suit that Heqing used before. He was playing with his sleeves swinging, smirking, he stopped playing after He Qing touched him, and when He Qing asked him, he even lowered his hands and hung them on his sides.Without opening his mouth, he shook his head and made a nasal sound of "hmm".

"We'll do an experiment later and give you a new body."

He still just nodded.

"Open your mouth."

Heqing noticed something, and there was a little anger in his words, "Qing" backed up, but Heqing grabbed him, the boy was no longer as powerful as before, his current body could not bear the original powerful force, in order to prevent physical Explosively, Heqing injected him with a suppressing ring, the meridians were basically blocked, although a little bit of "spirit" could still flow out, but it was only enough for daily use.It was no longer difficult for Heqing to catch him. Heqing leaned forward and pinched "Qing"'s chin, opened his mouth, and shone a light on his throat. It was not white or fleshy red, but thin. , newly born, water green plant roots and leaves.

It grew a little faster this time...

"Why didn't you tell me..."

The young man's expression was puzzled, perhaps it was difficult for him to understand.

He was silent in order not to be sad, but he brought sadness nonetheless.

When did it start to rain again, and it began to patter outside the window, and he led "Qing".

"Come on, everything will be fine."

Ding.

Twelve white lights above his head were turned on, making the shadow of "Qing" disappear, and he was suddenly dazzled by the white light, and countless rainbow circles appeared in front of his eyes, one ring after another, and he didn't know who caught it.But his consciousness was numb, he gradually lost his senses, and fell asleep after closing his eyes.He calmly and skillfully inserted various catheters under "Qing"'s skin, pierced the flesh and then rotated to connect small talismans. For him, no matter how many times, the sound of the limbs being inserted into the cold metal is still clear, Heqing could even imagine how they cut through Lianhe's flesh and flowing blood.

Even though he listened clearly, he still had to carry the electrocoagulant. In a flash, fireworks and streamers rushed along the catheter to the sleeping "Qing". He Qing had not been injected with anesthetics, but he hoped that the anesthetics would really be as effective as the thorns. Like a golden nettle tree, sweet and sweet can make people lose bitterness and sorrow, meet good things in dreams, and isolate themselves from the outside world, the only thing they don't want is not to wake up again.

He used fleshy Ganoderma lucidum, rootless clear dew and phantom sprouts as the main ingredients to build "Qing" a new torso, and after adapting to the "water soul" passed by "Qing", the fleshy Ganoderma quickly filled the test chamber with rootless clear dew. As the pond grows, the surface of the water flickers with soft blue light from bottom to top, linking the clear blue dew with micro-rippling bubbles, Heqing doesn't know what's happening at the bottom of the pond, but only sees the phantasmagoria sprouting from the surface of the water , Swift-like dots of sky blue shimmering lights are flying non-stop throughout the laboratory.

Suddenly, the white-haired boy looked up from the pool, and the pool water continued to slide down his naked body. He opened his blue eyes, and his snow-like eyelashes fluttered suddenly. He glanced at no one knowing him, Poker face.Then he opened his mouth slightly in a daze, and there was a splash of water and blue light again.The light faded, the splashes receded, and the boy seemed to never exist.He Qing was not too surprised when he saw it, he just closed his mouth that was slightly opened at the same time as the boy, and turned to the test bed where many white lights swallowed the shadows, he still punched the armrest beside the bed, and the bed was dead. The lifeless "Qing" is as quiet as ever.

"Failed again."

He Qing's long hair hung down to cover his face, and the pool water finally turned into a foam, broke, and then became clear and stained with dizzy blackness.

"Just use some more material, that's normal."

Crane Shinji covered his eyes with his hands and muttered to himself.

He counted the remaining materials in his laboratory. Just in case, he planned to go out to the material center to buy some new ones, but when he opened the door, he saw the Great Elder who was still alive.The elder still had a gloomy face.

"Heqing, don't waste any more time."

He Qing clenched his fists and responded expressionlessly.

"I wasted no time."

"Then what's the situation with the [-] silver shells you consume every month! You haven't launched a new test product for three full years!"

"...I have something I want to do, what's wrong?"

"You are the chief tester of 'Tiangan', not an ordinary person! You should shoulder your responsibilities!"

"I hit the mark every day! What more could you ask for?"

"Heqing! Don't you think your current state is comparable to that of three years ago! Your current attitude is not even that of a handyman! They will at least make something new! And you, you are just repairing a "returned" all day long. Minus trash, you are ashamed of your talent!"

"Grand Elder... I have always respected you like a father, but you have to know, if you hadn't made a mistake three years ago, how could you have ended up where you are today? Didn't you kill the other testers?"

Snapped!

Heqing's right cheek was in pain from the beating, and it quickly turned red. Fortunately, Heqing is not of a constitution that tends to swell after injury, and he is not too ugly now.He Qing swallowed a breath, and stared directly at the First Elder, the First Elder's eyeballs seemed to fall off, and the small pupils shrank like needles.He Qing felt that he couldn't tell the difference between a human and a ghost. The Great Elder was clearly still alive, but his expression was like a ghost, and maybe his behavior was also like...

"You don't realize the magic of 'Miasma' at all! The value it can bring far exceeds everything we have studied before!"

"...I didn't realize it? Who do you think... Who saved you, who saved us! We would have died without him three years ago!"

"It's nonsense! The situation three years ago can be calmed down entirely because of the 'heavenly' police officers!"

"Great Elder... You are the one who lied, the system in District [-] was not activated at all! He was the one who inhaled all the miasma by himself!"

"Heqing, the 'Tiangan' under my supervision will not make this kind of mistake."

"But I saw it with my own eyes."

"Confused! 'Miasma' can release hallucinogenic gas, what you see is just an illusion! What you worked so hard to restore is just the 'counteract' after the reaction between the 'Miasma' resistance agent and 'Miasma', you even the most Have you forgotten the basic principles!"

"If it's just a 'offset', how could he have his own cognition!"

"'Miasma' itself is the other side of human beings. After you use it and Ganoderma lucidum to counteract the negative effects, you can of course achieve the state of ordinary people!"

"Impossible! That day was true, he was still there, and the necklace was also there... If it was fake, why did you say it now!"

"Heqing, I thought you would understand..."

"What I saw was indeed true. I was attacked before. That's why I met him. All of this can't be false."

"This shows that you have been in the maze of 'Miasma' from that moment on. You have been deceiving yourself. If it wasn't for the forced treatment that would affect your brain, I would have cleaned up all of this three years ago. But Heqing , from my point of view, your performance over the years is not as good as that of the 'Miasma' treatment, you know what that means."

"I'm not lying...I will prove it to you, as long as I find some more materials! He! Exists!"

After Heqing restrained himself, he still uttered the last sentence with a roar. He couldn't believe that the three years of getting along day and night were just a dream. He turned his head to look at "Qing" on the test bed. It looks bleak, and the light on "Qing"'s pale face is even more illusory, isn't it true?

He felt that the living Great Elder was like a ghost.

But "Qing" who grew half of the flower tree fell asleep peacefully, but he felt that he was a very real person.

He patted the door frame, leaving a red mark on his hand.

"I will prove it to you, he is the best existence I have ever seen."

He pinched the edge of the wall, let go after exerting force, closed the door in front of the Great Elder, locked the door with his own talisman, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

He forgot to take an umbrella when he went, and the rain kept falling, so he simply ignored the wind and rain, and plunged into the misty rain alone. The rain was dense and urgent, and the white water vapor was like flying stars. meaning.

have seen.

I have heard.

have touched.

If the three years were just a fake, then he could only wake himself up.

But when he returned with Changting following the sound of rain, he just dropped the things in his arms to the ground.While running, the glass bottle with phantom sprouts kept shaking, and the sky-blue "paper swallow" kept bumping into the bottle mouth, trying to escape, He Qing just called it his nature.But when he strode across a large courtyard, he caught sight of a black shadow out of the corner of his eye, and immediately dropped the items in his arms.The glass bottle shattered to the ground, its cry was insignificant in the mighty rain, the transparent fragments scattered everywhere, slid out of the corridor, fell into the puddle, absorbed into the dim brilliance like Heqing's spar necklace once. Do your best to make the light color brighter.In the water, half of the fragments were exposed, half clear and half muddy.

"What are you doing!"

He Qing pushed a tester in white, and the stretcher that had lost half of its strength hit the ground with a crisp sound, and "Qing" lying on it naturally slipped off, He Qing stepped forward to hug him, and questioned the elder angrily.

"You did unnecessary things, I'm going to fix them one by one now."

"I'm right! I can prove it!"

"No one needs proof from you."

"Great Elder! It was you who escaped! It was always you!"

He Qing helped "Qing" to stand up slowly, he could no longer understand all of this, the Great Elder didn't even give him a chance, and wanted to obliterate the reality he was trying to prove, all the spearheads were directed at the Great Elder, He Qing protect The person in his arms still stopped breathing, he believed that the opportunity was snatched back by himself.

"Come on, drag it away!"

The two people who were originally carrying the stretcher came towards Heqing, Heqing retreated slowly, the compound was very spacious, but in the "Tiangan", Heqing didn't know where to escape for a moment.He wanted to run backwards, but with "Qing", he obviously couldn't outrun two men in their prime. Their "spirit" was more convenient than his own, which belonged to the enhanced type of physical body, while himself was only a "material perception analysis" At this point it seems powerless.One person held Heqing behind, making him unable to escape, while the other person grabbed "Qing" in front, making Heqing gradually watch the white-haired boy leave.

He Qing stretched out his hand and struggled forward, but the rain drenched his hair, and his throat was hurting, and he still couldn't break free from the shackles.When did the raindrops become as big as clothes buttons?The figure of "Qing" in the rolling ball became strange, and He Qing became no longer familiar, his head began to ache violently again, his memory was confused, and he couldn't put together a good painting, the words he kept chasing With a smile, the gentle appearance of constantly chasing.

"Haruhiko!"

He shouted the name hoarsely and with a splitting headache.

After the bottle was broken, the phantom buds in the glass bottle found more phantom buds, and the raindrops also solidified. They were no longer mere dust, but chose to return to a purer source.Tired He Qing saw the materials he dropped all over the ground before, and they slowly flew towards "Qing", just like the water blue soft light he had seen again and again. "Qing"'s fingertips moved.

His six wings spread out, and he leaned back, startling those adults. His snow-white hair slid across the traces of the rain, and he opened his eyes. He probably saw the grayness of the sky.He saw He Qing, just as He Qing saw him.

His posture is a bit strange, his legs are no longer straight as before, bent and strenuously moving forward step by step.The smile that He Qing had finally raised gradually faded, and the "rain" ran across his face, and he didn't know whether it was tears, sweat or real rain. Every time "Qing" took a step... His knees began to break through small openings, exposing the branches and tendrils of the water-blue plants inside. He was still walking, and the more he walked, the more strange it became, and the more he walked, the more broken he was.

Black smoke started to emerge from his back and neck, just like "Mirage", which reminded Heqing of the nightmare when he blocked "Mirage" in front of him, and he began to know the next plot. "Qing" came towards Heqing, plants and black mist were eating at him, and "Qing" cut off a hand, revealing a branch that was gradually blooming in the rain.He didn't care what he lost, he only used the remaining hand to lift it up, his fingertips couldn't stabilize, trembling constantly, he didn't know what would happen next moment.

He finally came in front of Heqing, and his left leg collapsed in an instant.

He Qing immediately hugged "Qing" on half his knees. After hugging, he saw "Qing"'s face from a close distance. The right side of his face was completely destroyed, and he couldn't see the beautiful blue eyeballs. What crawled out of the eye sockets was The white flower branches gradually erased the "sunny day" he was looking forward to. Black mist also began to ooze from "Qing"'s shoulders, but unlike the foul smell of "Miasma", Heqing only smelled double the cold fragrance of white purlins, trying his best to sweeten the bitterness of the rain.

"Qing" touched the corners of Heqing's eyes, wiping away his tears just like three years ago, but the rain was too heavy and Heqing's mood was too complicated, "Qing" couldn't finish wiping away.His lips are also trembling, no matter how difficult it is to make any sound through the throat pierced by plants, just like he is unwilling to give up taking away He Qing's tears, he will not give up speaking the words he gave to He Qing.

"... b... ha... p..."

"...w...zai..."

"...bu...ku..."

"Xiaodu...don't be afraid...I'm...not crying."

He tried his best to bite out these eight clear words in his no longer normal throat, he was still trembling, trembling constantly, finally he closed his eyes and smiled at He Qing.

He grew into a pure white tree less than an arm's length away from Heqing, and the petals fell to the tip of Heqing's nose. Heqing burst into tears under the washing of the rain, and he twisted the petals. Thick white breath.

"Fool, how could I not cry..."

Heqing once wondered why he should treat "Qing" so well, why he should entrust all his time to him, why he was so impressed by him in less than a day, and was willing to revive him again and again, seeing the dream in his smile.

He Qing also smiled in the rain.

Probably because he treats himself first...

He also thought that he was a bad person who could be ruthless and ignore him, but when a "Qing" stood in front of him...

The wildly growing flower branches began to become entangled, just like the confusion in Heqing's heart, the flower tree didn't choose the land, it was so bad that it was in a mess, but it fell into Heqing's arms, and the blackness in the center kept rising, burning the branches like a flame .But Heqing just laughed foolishly amidst the swaying rain and the diminishing momentum, the branches were still burning, but they never hurt Heqing, and finally the flowers and trees no longer existed, and a black and white ball fell into Heqing's palm.

He picked it up three years ago and it came back to him three years later.

The rain stopped, the sky gradually cleared up, and a large gap in the dark clouds faded, allowing the sunshine to come.

It is sunny, and it is also a new rainbow after the rain.

He still brought him the sunny day, but the meaning was different.

And Heqing laughed and cried...

"Be happy."

who said this...

The blessing was quietly taken away by the wind.

Time has disturbed the mood again, not shallow but deep.

Speak softly in the extreme silence, no request, no request, this is just He Qing's reminder.

The Great Elder finally agreed to "Qing"'s resurrection. He promised that he had seen the incredible power in him, or he was frightened by Heqing's persistence.But for He Qing, whatever the reason is, he no longer believes in the Great Elder, he just wants to fulfill his wish, and there are still many questions he wants to get answers from "Qing", and he also wants to understand his true pursuit and desire. Know what he has forgotten, want to know what he can have, and want to see the future of the two from "Qing"'s smile.The Great Elder asked other "Tiangan" personnel to join "Qing"'s experiment, and Heqing agreed.

It's not that he is willing, but that "heavenly stems" don't let him have other choices.

And no matter how difficult it is to move forward with his strength.

But there is one thing he wants to do...

The recovery of "Qing" who directly collapsed and returned to the form of "Poul Orb" is far greater than before, and his soul consciousness is also more incomplete, which directly caused his low level of awakening.Crane's eyes turned red many times. He thought that his technology could not keep up with the original structure of "Qing". Similar materials of "Qing" are extremely scarce. He Qing didn't know how to successfully revive him in such a state, after all, he could only awaken a small part of "Qing"'s consciousness even in a peaceful state.

Doctor Lin, who was sent by "Tiangan", made Heqing breathe a sigh of relief.

"You are really persistent..."

Physician Lin said with emotion, He Qing has always been the first to leave the central laboratory in the past three years, and he has to manage drug distribution and research and development supervision, and it seems that every day is very busy. , Dr. Lin pushed a wheelchair to the house where Heqing lived and knocked on the door, but Heqing also rejected him because of the danger.Lin An looked at his immobile legs. He had squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, and he was also a person who could run and walk freely.

"He saved me, and I should save him, that's all."

The best thing to explain is guilt, no matter who it is.

"But you've saved him many times."

"It's different, he saved me from dying, but I can't even make him what he used to be."

"...and what did he say about that?"

"He said it's okay..."

"...I think you don't need to carry such a heavy psychological burden. The 'deductible' is dysfunctional. Since he has no objections and is happy every day, then you should also let go of the pressure, no matter what form it is. , as long as he lives, your requirements are too high."

"What do you think about turning your important person into a waste? Doctor Lin, I don't want to force you to do anything, but since you have never mentioned the true power of 'Qing' to the Great Elder, please don't interfere with my treatment of him." resurrection."

"Heqing, you are too young! Being powerful is not necessarily a good thing, and I may prove that there may not be good results. Doesn't the current situation explain everything? And you may have misunderstood what I mean, I I want to say, in fact, you can completely extract his 'soul', and then you can keep the consciousness instead of resurrecting the whole body, so that he will always be there, and you will hand over the extracted object to the great elders for research. Isn't there any problem?"

"...Doctor Lin, what did the elders say to you?"

"...It's nothing...I'm just giving you a suggestion, it's up to you to listen or not..."

"Then ask Dr. Lin to give me the Lingsu water on the bracket."

Lin An pushed the wheelchair to go. The moment he carried it back, He Qing used the silent talisman to cut an opening in the chest of "Qing"'s regenerated body to check the state of the black and white beads in the heart. The beads were wrapped by the slender branches of the plant. But you can still vaguely see the burning light in black and white.After He Qing took a look, he put down the stretched flesh, and it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lin An came back and put Lingsu water on the medicine mobile cabinet next to the test bed, took a look and kept cleaning the "miasma" on "Qing". He Qing looked at the branches that had begun to bear buds.

"Aren't those extra branches going to be cleaned up?"

"No, the trouble is 'Miasma', something that only erodes."

"Why don't you use a branch as a regenerated body? Since it grows from his body, it might be better to integrate with the soul."

"It's dead when you cut it off."

"The branches you're talking about? Not people?"

"Ah."

He Qing looked Lin An squarely in the eye, not knowing what he was thinking, he was just a "heavenly stem" element working together, and he didn't communicate much with the other party.I used to think that Lin An was a good person because of his gentleness and politeness. Now it seems that although the favorability has dropped much, I still don’t think he is as good as before. It is because he can’t perceive the good points of others now, or everyone’s own nature. All the same?He felt that everything around him was so strange, but he couldn't say anything, and his life was still the same as before, daily life and work, just these two things.If the only difference is to restore "Sunny".

In this way, "Qing" is indeed an extraordinary part of his daily life, and it also brings freshness to his boredom.

But who was "Haruhiko" that he blurted out that day?

Is it "sunny"?Heqing's heart told him yes, but Heqing's mind has no story about "Qingyan" at all. He also searched for information about the word "Qingyan" in a daze, but all he found in history was about Hesanga side characters.He once doubted whether "Haruhiko" was from Hesan, but history once again said no.

There is no Haruhiko he is familiar with in Kazu-san's history.

With antlers, deer ears, and a tail like a white lizard with blue hair growing at the top, "Qing" has always been in a semi-prototype state, and his real appearance is unknown, but Heqing thinks this is the most similar to the "dragon" in the legend .

Is he a magical dragon?If he is, it must be a holy and docile white dragon.

Haruhiko.

Du Yu.

The name he couldn't remember clearly, the meridian-like "miasma" thread picked up under the knife separated from the host and disappeared, and gradually moved upward along the arm. He Qing saw "Qing" sleeping face without joy or sorrow. He probably didn't have a dream, so he Not panicking, not smiling, this is also different from Heqing's memory.The "Qing" he saw was once frightened by a spirit beast that appeared suddenly, and showed a panicked look; he was also disappointed because the food fell to the ground as soon as he took a bite; the most is his smile like Qingyang.

He is very strange without sadness or joy.

What's even more strange is that in the home where "Qing" is already used to, someone suddenly disappears, and he has nothing to do.

Since you can heal again and again, then stand up; if you are strong, then appear in front of yourself together; if you love to laugh, then continue to smile.

What's wrong with this, "Miasma" disappeared, leaving a "hissing" sound in the quiet laboratory, He Qing suddenly wanted to say.

"Friends who treated me as clean as ever, please wake up."

He Qing felt that he missed the big smile that "Qing" sent every day when he came home.

What was that guy looking at?Why is it that all are fighting for gain while he is always giving?

Wake up, I want answers.

From your own mouth.

At night, He Qing, who had been repairing for many days in a row, finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep on his stomach on a pile of documents in the lounge.This time the action was premeditated. Two clouds of black mist appeared indoors and outdoors. One cloud was surrounded by "Qing", and it was dark red, and it was indoors; It has a foul yellow like turbidity, and its smell is also strong, a hundred times more fishy than the "mirage mirage" Heqing has seen.While staying indoors, the black mist surrounding "Qing" began to rotate around "Qing" like a small storm. Entering half of the dimly-lit room, it looked a little weird, and there was still a scent of white purlins in the air.

The black and yellow mist climbed into the test room through the crack of the door. Every minute it entered, black and red mist seedlings grew one inch, and soon the black and red grew to the height of the test bed where "Qing" was lying, and they slowly wove into a spherical shape. , only the top can separate "Qing" from the outside world.The black and yellow spread towards the rest room where Heqing was lying. The black and red mist turned around and found that it was not coming towards him to quell the raging fire. He calmly guarded "Qing" and formed a slightly transparent black and red protective cover. Suddenly, its flames fluttered.

The doorknob was slightly turned half a turn, and with a click, Lin An appeared in a group of black and yellow mist, and his white casual clothes were obvious.Lin An walked in front of "Qing", as if he had never noticed the black and red protective shield, he went straight in, and he didn't notice the crimson flames on his body, just like he never knew the black and yellow mist formed behind his back. shape.

"A greedy person, if he wants to gain, he must first lose himself."

Lin An was suddenly alert, and looked up at the ventilated place. A boy with black hair and red pupils was sitting on the narrow window sill. His eyes were narrow and long like a falcon, and there was a tear mole under the corner of his left eye. The pupils should have been black, but The vermilion seeping from the edge to the center makes the eyes appear crimson.He has antlers on his forehead, a blood-colored rune in the center of his forehead that looks like it was split by a blade, and deer ears behind his temples, which are black.There are many crimson tassels on the ink-colored clothing, the most conspicuous is the neckband of a red ghost flower hanging around his neck, the orange light is shining inside the red lantern-shaped flower, and he stares straight at it without blinking. Lin An seemed to want to see through him.

"……Who are you?"

Lin An stepped back.

"I'm the opposite of the person in front of you."

"……This guy?"

Lin An looked at "Qing" in surprise and surprise, then he gripped the experimental lancet tightly and said.

"Are you trying to stop me!"