There is a seam between the fingers

Mo Tian looked at Lin Xiao, he finally understood that it was not a coincidence that Chu Jiu always led him to find Wushuang, but an inevitability.

The two people on the bamboo raft went down the river together, and they were silent together, each thinking in their hearts.

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye?" Mo Tian asked under the sun.

Lin Xiao's eyes avoided: "I don't want to disturb you anymore..."

Mo Tian's mind was full of Lin Xiao's whereabouts, so he didn't care about Wu Shuang's answer.

"Who are you? How is Xiao Xiao doing now?"

His voice was urgent and almost pleading, this was the first time in three years that he felt so close to Lin Xiao...

"Do you really want to know Lin Xiao's whereabouts?" Lin Xiao said with difficulty trying to suppress his inner feelings.

"I should have known earlier, you must know something..." Mo Tian stepped onto Lin Xiao's bamboo raft and hugged his shoulder and asked eagerly, "How is he doing now?"

Seeing Mo Tian's anxious appearance, Lin Xiao was suffering in every possible way, he couldn't lie to himself after all, he still had Mo Tian in his heart...

But he can't be sorry to Gu Yan, let alone live up to the past...

"Is Lin Xiao really that important to you?"

Just tell a lie, tell a lie that cut off each other's thoughts and never see each other again in this life...

"My life was given by him, and I will spend my whole life waiting for him." Mo Tian said seriously.

"..."

Sometimes a simple sentence will touch the softest part of his heart, Lin Xiao suddenly feels very wronged, he never thought that things would become what they are now...

"I am..." Lin Xiaoduo wanted to tell him that he was the person he had been waiting and looking for, but he couldn't...

"I'm Lin Xiao's cousin..." Lin Xiao's heart was twisted like a knife, his heart couldn't lie to him, endless grievances and sorrows flooded his body from the soul and bottom of his heart, and tears flowed down the thread.

"What's going on with Xiao Xiao now..."

Even the wind brought out by breathing is deafening...

"He gave you his last life, and he didn't escape the punishment of heaven. In the Xuankong Temple..."

The whole world was quiet at this moment, the sun, water patterns, bamboo rafts, tourists, everything lost its meaning, Mo Tian looked at Lin Xiao's lips opening and falling in a daze...

"……died……"

Losing all support, Mo Tian knelt heavily on the bamboo raft with dull eyes, the sound of heartbeat and breathing was deafening, he couldn't breathe and his whole body shook...

how come……

The sourness rushes into the nostrils, the sadness and sorrow are everywhere, and the unprecedented loneliness surrounds him from the depths of his soul...

"You, what did you say..."

Lin Xiao trembled all over, he tried his best to suppress his emotions and held his breath: "He did not escape the punishment of heaven, and died in the Xuankong Temple..."

After getting an answer again, the last ray of hope was also shattered, and Mo Tian's expression gradually dimmed...

He fell on the bamboo raft powerlessly, staring at the sky blankly, his face was expressionless, and his mind was roaring...

He remembered that when he met Lin Xiao for the first time, he bit his arm hard...

"Are you a dog?"

"none of your business!"

He remembered that he was being bullied by others, Lin Xiao was impatient to help him out...

"Xiao Xiao, are you okay?"

"I will cover you from now on!"

Countless memories burst out in my mind, countless pictures, endless sounds...

He remembered a moonlit night a long time ago, he held the man's hand tightly: "I have always wanted to ask you a question."

That person's serious expression, the sky full of stars and moon, fireworks...

Mo Tian suddenly felt that he saw a pair of deep eyes slowly opening towards him, the piercing eyes made him uncomfortable...

He felt that something was leaving him, he clenched his hands and went down the river, there was nothing, only a short-lived epiphyllum along the way...

Lin Xiao turned around and burst into tears, the bamboo raft moved forward in the river full of epiphyllum, and there was no turning back...

He had actually thought about that, no matter how rough the world is talking about being together...

It's just that he has never confirmed the word "love you", no matter if he is ignorant or presumptuous...

"I love you……"

Lin Xiao's eyes widened in surprise, Mo Tian's voice came from behind him, he was struggling and shouted, and every time he shouted, the tears of the two of them dripped uncontrollably...

More and more people are rushing to this river beach. The legend of Lin Epiphyllum is rarely known, but it is rare to see Lin Epiphyllum's cool appearance.

Unknowingly, the bamboo raft touched the shore, Mo Tian stood up with empty eyes and pulled Wushuang ashore, his cold palms were no longer warm...

"Don't you want to know other things?" Lin Xiao asked with pain.

"No, thank you." Mo Tian took a deep breath and left in a daze.

Lin Xiao didn't follow, at this moment Chu Jiu ran to roll in front of him wagging his tail from the side path.Seeing Chu Jiu, Lin Xiao's tears got out of control again and fell uncontrollably...

"Mo Tian will be accompanied by you from now on, you have to follow him well..." Chu Jiu hummed in a low voice, got up and ran after Mo Tian with big strides...

The figure of Mo Tian in the distance is getting farther and farther away, Chu Jiu turned his head while walking, and finally followed him with his head down...

This is the decision he made, and everything should be over, but his heart will not lie, and the inseparable longing makes his choice, the more he misses, the more heartbroken he is...

People who are destined to go forever, even if they do it all over again, they will still be like this.

Without seeing his figure, Lin Xiao also lost all his stubbornness, and fell heavily to the ground, breathing heavily...

"You, still want to go back?"

When his consciousness gradually blurred, he vaguely saw Ming Ruo walking towards him in the rain at the Xuankong Temple...

"You are finally willing to be sincere to yourself, your heart is not here."

Mingruo smiled calmly: "Have you found it?"

Lin Xiao was weak: "I found it..."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Ming Ruo nodded, turned around and walked back along the dimly lit Ning Cheng road.

"Aren't you going to ask me what I found?" Lin Xiao said behind Ming Ruo.

"No need, because you are so sure." Ming Ruo didn't look back.

Lin Xiao closed his eyes, and the third life element between his brows slowly condensed with a glowing light...

After giving up his heart and taking back his obsession, he is no longer the original self after all. Master Mingruo knew from the beginning that he would not go back when he came back, so she had already made a choice for him.

At this time, fate was advancing non-stop, and unimaginable weakness and decline kept covering him, and he felt like a candle in the wind that was about to go out gradually.

The faint and strong fragrance gradually diffused, and the blood recovered its original smell as it faded away. Lin Xiao felt tired...

Meng Wuyou walked up to Lin Xiao: "If you don't tell this lie, God's punishment won't come again so soon."

"Xun Si is right, you are a person worth paying your life to protect."

She helped Lin Xiao up and looked in the direction of Zhaoyao Mountain: "Fate has already made a choice, even a god can't disobey it..."

The next step is to wait for the opening of the ruins...