To Qing

Zhiqing was wearing a fox fur, and holding a broken branch the size of a brush in his hand, he was writing and drawing on the floor of the house, rubbed it off with his foot, and continued to paint.

When Chi Li pushed the door and entered, he saw Zhi Qing was so entangled.

Zhiqing raised his eyes and saw the person entering the house, he was a little bit puzzled, but he was relieved after a while.He knew that he couldn't remember the past, this person might be his friend.

Chi Li handed the porcelain bowl in his hand to Zhi Qing, and said softly, "It's just boiled, be careful it's hot."

Zhi Qing was also not polite to Chi Li, even though he took the porcelain bowl, he didn't put down the branch in his hand, but was still writing something.

Chi Li walked behind Zhi Qing and watched, Zhi Qing did not avoid suspicion, and after a while Chi Li knew what Zhi Qing wanted to do.

"You want to re-seal Burning Skull?" Chi Li asked.

Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, thinking, so the knife is called Burning Skull, what an evil name.

Chi Li moved his fingers slightly, leaned over to hold Zhi Qing's hand, and began to write and draw on the ground.

His body was separated from Zhiqing by a certain distance, but the body temperature fell to Zhiqing's body through the fox fur.For a while, Zhiqing had no time to think about what Chi Li was writing, but felt that Chi Li was not as cold as he seemed.

Chi Li said something softly, but Zhi Qing didn't hear a word.

Seeing his blank expression, Chi Li knew that Zhi Qing didn't understand what he was talking about.He was not annoyed, and only said to Zhiqing: "Give me the Burning Skull Knife, and I will seal it."

Zhiqing was horrified, only felt that the saber could not be touched by anyone but him, but he couldn't explain the reason.

Chi Li lowered his eyes.Zhiqing's wrist is very slender, and the bones are a bit tight.Chi Li grasped Zhiqing's lifeline at this time, but he could not sense the existence of any spiritual power from his meridians.

Zhi Qing has already lost his memory, and Chi Li has long been unable to understand why he lost his spiritual power.

Seeing that Zhiqing was a bit worried, Chi Li comforted him, "Our skills are of the same origin, and we have all practiced "Bi Luo Fu". You have no spiritual power at this time, so let me seal Burning Skeleton for you. "

Also let me take over the fate that should have been borne together on your behalf.

Zhiqing really didn't know how to refute, the only requirement was that he had to stay by Tianxia Lake when Chili sealed the burning skeleton.

Chi Li couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to set up a formation by the lake, trying his best to keep the cold from disturbing Zhi Qing.But even though Chi Li worked so hard, Zhi Qing's lips turned pale from the cold.

Immediately Chi Li didn't delay any longer, holding the Burning Skull Knife, feeling the scorching heat from the scabbard piercing his palm.

He gave Zhiqing a comforting smile, turned around and plunged into the lake.

As soon as he entered the water, the cold and fresh air wanted to pierce the muscles and bones from all directions.Chi Li endured the icy cold and swam towards the bottom of Tianxia Lake.

This piece of deep blue, he seemed to have seen it from a dream.

Suddenly, Chi Xin paused, and his figure stopped.

He saw "Chi Li and Zhi Qing" at the bottom of the lake at this time, and the two pulled out the burning skull knife from the bottom of the lake together.

All of a sudden, hundreds of flavors flooded my throat.Chi Li lowered his eyes for a moment, then sneaked in again.

He stopped before the sealing stone platform, and many strange images emerged from the depths of his mind little by little, submerging him like this lake.

He remembered that when he first met Master, he was in such a icy place, covered with wind and snow, curled up in the snow, even his blood was frozen.

Just when his eyelids were heavy and he was about to fall asleep, he heard a child's voice.

"Master! Master! There is a little fox here! It feels like it is going to die soon!" The boy called out to the distance, and then embraced him in his arms.

Only then did Chi Li feel a tinge of warmth, and when he regained consciousness, he saw a man in a black long gown appearing in front of him.

The man stood in front of the boy, his probing eyes fell on him, taking away the warmer temperature.

The man looked at the dying Chi Li, and said to the boy in white, "Saving it is not a good thing."

The little boy looked at the man in a daze, hugged Chi Li tightly, and said puzzledly: "Master wants me to cherish the common people, but isn't this little fox a member of the common people? If he wants to take the common people in the world as his own responsibility, then this little fox has to do it too." It's my responsibility. Master Master, are you right?"

The man didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the little fleshy wings behind the little white fox, he sighed softly, and said: "Take the yellow to mess with the blood, and the heavens mess with fate."

The little boy didn't understand what the master said, so he hugged Chi Li tightly, his dark and clear eyes were full of firmness.

The man didn't say anything for a while, only sighed deeply: "No regrets?"

The little boy nodded firmly without thinking.

"Even if this is a monster that ruined your life, you don't regret it?"

The little boy nodded again: "I don't regret it."

The man finally let go, turned around and said, "Let's go. Take him as a disciple today and give him the name Chi Li."

"I only hope you two..." The man didn't say the following words.Chi Li could only hear the little boy's happy voice, and when he woke up again, he had already turned into a human form.

Master sealed this memory.

Chi Li raised his eyes, held the burning skull, and saw his master smiling at him through the water curtain.

Master said: "The destiny is uncertain. Go ahead and take care of Zhiqing."

Chi Li had a sore nose, bent his knees, knelt into the dust and kowtowed three times to the phantom.

After Chi Li inserted the Burning Skull Knife back into the stone platform, the master's afterimage had disappeared.

Chi Lili was so worried that he returned to the shore immediately after sealing the burning skull.

As soon as he landed, Chi Li found that it was snowing by the lake.He saw Zhiqing bouncing around in small steps, his white hair already stained with frost.

Chi Li immediately withdrew the formation, protected Zhi Qing with spiritual power, and took Zhi Qing to the cabin.

Zhi Qing's lips were already pale, but he still didn't forget to ask: "Is the broken knife really placed?"

Chi Li nodded, pulled Zhi Qing back into the house and started living immediately. Seeing that Zhi Qing still wanted to ask, Chi Li hurriedly said: "Everything has been arranged properly. It's too cold here, it's not good for your heart and lungs, let's go south. "This is not asking for Zhiqing's opinion.

Before Qing could say anything, Chi Li said again: "There is a tea house in the south called Lingming Village, which has the most fragrant tea in the world. There is an old man who lives on Zhongshan Mountain and can brew the most mellow wine in the world. There is a demon named Fu Meng who lives in a famous mountain, and there is high-quality peach wine and dried peaches. There is also a jade outlying island, which is full of pear trees, pear blossoms, and pears."

Chi Li lowered his eyes, held Zhiqing's cold hands, saw that there was a bit of yearning in Zhiqing's eyes, and said softly: "There is another hut in Qingqiong Mountain, where there is the ultimate world." What Chi Li did not say was , There are countless memories there.

"Okay, then let's go." After Zhi Qing heard this, his heart was pounding, he pretended to touch his nose and broke away from Chi Li's hand.

Chi Li also followed him, only listened to his words, and started to pack his bags.

Seeing Zhi Qing's thin red lips gradually dyed, Chi Li hugged the fox fur tightly for him again.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

end

The author has something to say: In fact, this is not the ending I originally wanted to write.But I feel very satisfied after writing this, so I moved the ending to the extra episode.This story has been developed from the very beginning of my sentence "The demon and the forgetful demon slayer are teased by fate" into a short story, and then from the short story to the present, the process is really painful and refreshing.

It’s cool to write, and the pain is in Kawen, but I also enjoy the fun that words bring to me, so I hope to bring something to everyone through words.Thanks to my eighteen little angels, I love you~ refill refill~~

☆、Fanwai·Peiqi

Peiqi, aged 610 years old, is a demon cultivator of transformation, and her body is a black brocade.

The monster had no intention of it, but Peiqi carried it out very well.The world is vast, free and easy.There are thousands of mountains and rivers, and I am very happy.

And the beginning of all the headaches for Peiqi is Zhiqing.

When Peiqi was a little demon who had only just opened up her mind, she was caught by a boy in black and wanted to make soup, but was discouraged by another boy in black.

At that time, Peiqi's sanity had just opened up, and she couldn't move too many people's words. She only knew that in the end, she finally returned to Dajiang Dahe, which belonged to him.

When they met again, he was turning into his real body and preparing to swim to Yuli Island, but he was caught by another mortal and wanted to make soup, but was discouraged again.

Nearly 600 years later, Ke Peiqi still recognized Zhiqing at a glance as the boy in white who saved her back then.

Although it is said that demons have no intentions, it is not that they are heartless and ungrateful, so Peiqi approaches Zhiqing just to repay her kindness.

It's just that Peiqi really didn't expect that this kind of repayment would cause so many troubles.

When Zhiqing set out to go to Tianxia Lake to take out the Burning Skull Knife, Peiqi appeared and blocked his way.

Peiqi asked coldly, "Do you know who I am?"

Seeing that Zhiqing was stunned for a while, he let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Is it Peiqi?"

"Heh, it's still hard for His Majesty to remember me." Even though she was facing her benefactor, Peiqi didn't seem to be in awe.He was very displeased with Zhiqing's appearance.

Zhiqing smiled lightly, with a tired look on her face: "Peiqi has something to say quickly..."

Before Zhi Qing could finish speaking, Pei Qi said: "I know that the Devil's Cave has appeared. Let me ask you, are you going to face the plague mirror alone? What about Chi Li? Those who are full of morality What about the bull-nosed and bald donkey?"

Zhi Qing shook his head and smiled, "This time it's different. It is rumored that this time it is the Plague Mirror, and the Plague Mirror can only come from me..."

Peiqi was too lazy to listen to his high-sounding explanations, and just looked at Zhiqing coldly with her arms folded.

Seeing Peiqi's recalcitrant appearance, Zhiqing suddenly felt relieved.They have come to this point, so why bother to say those lies.

Zhiqing lowered his eyes, and he said softly: "It's not because I was hurt by love that I no longer miss the world. I just..."

just what?

Tired and overwhelmed by the world?Or do you think you should leave because of your fate?

Peiqi could see Zhiqing's exhaustion all over his body, he came this time to bring a drinker's words.

After hearing it clearly, there was a long silence.

On this day, Peiqi stopped Zhiqing, and the two confronted each other for a day, then Peiqi watched Zhiqing go to Tianxia Lake, and took out the knife that burns skulls and slays demons.

Afterwards, Zhiqing, Chili and people from all the major sects all entered the miasma, but Peiqi waited quietly in the famous mountain Shenyuetan.

When Zhiqing held the Burning Skull Knife, the Mingsheng Stone in Peiqi's hand began to tremble, and a moment later, a small broken body appeared on the Mingsheng Stone in his hand.

The Mingsheng stone is a twin stone, which can lock the soul and transfer the soul.At the moment Zhiqing killed Wenjing, everything except the Mingsheng Stone was sent to Peiqi.

Peiqi didn't want to touch the burning skull exuding the evil spirit at all, so she threw it aside, and Zhiqingjian also ended up in the same end.

Fu Meng is also on the side, and together with Pei Qi, he uses his spiritual power to heal Zhi Qing.

Peiqi really didn't know how Zhiqing could put herself in such a mess.The left hand was broken, and there was a gap in the heart.

After Fu Meng looked at it, he only sighed deeply, and said: "The venerable's left hand should be stained with evil spirit. As for the wound on the heart, it must be the heart-eating demon."

Pei Qi understood.But looking at the white clothes that were so wanton before and now stained with so much blood, I just feel that luck is tricking people.

At this moment, Peiqi is glad that she is a demon who has no scruples and no feelings.

I don't know if it was because the Zhiqing Kung Fu body was broken, but he recovered very slowly.When he was still in a coma, it was reported that Chi Li had come to the famous mountain.

Peiqi looked at Zhiqing who was floating on the water with a pale face, and thought, "Do you two really have a heart-to-heart connection? It hasn't been seven days since the treatment, so Chi Li knew he had come to Mingshan to look for someone."

Both Pei Qi and Fu Meng had already thought up their excuses to stop Chi Li, but they didn't want Ning Xiang to come forward at this time.

She said that she has a way to make Chi Li retreat.

Pei Qi still doesn't know what Ning Xiang said to make Chi Li leave in such a distraught state.

Three months later, just when Peiqi and Fu Meng thought that Zhiqing would never wake up again, his sanity recovered a bit.

But before the three of them could be happy, they heard Zhiqing ask in a daze, "Who are you?"

The three of them didn't know about the Burning Skull Knife, so they thought it hurt their souls.But after another three months, the three finally found out that something was wrong.

At this time, although Zhiqing has some hidden injuries in his body, his spirit is already healthy, so why does he repeat that question every day.

"Who are you? Who am I?"

In addition, Pei Qi also found that Mr. Zhi Qing wanted to go north with the Burning Skull Knife.

After several discussions, the three of them were led by Peiqi to Qing Dynasty and headed north, and finally arrived at Tianxia Lake.

But after arriving at Tianxia Lake, Zhiqing didn't move again.Every time he waited beside Tianxia Lake, he would not speak a word, and occasionally he would touch the lake water lightly with his hands, and then he retracted his hands because of the cold.

Since she didn't know what Zhiqing wanted to do, Peiqi could only accompany her until one day, Chili appeared by Tianxia Lake.

Peiqi is not surprised that Chili will find Zhiqing.

The demon is born from the aura of heaven and earth, and Peiqi can vaguely perceive the unfinished fate between the two of them.So although he had some misgivings, Peiqi felt that it was better to leave Zhiqing to Chili.

Before leaving, he asked Chi Li why he believed so firmly that Qing was not dead?

Chi Li didn't speak, but Peiqi saw the Mingsheng stone hanging from Chi Li's waist, after thinking about it, Peiqi returned the other Mingsheng stone to its original owner.

Peiqi has never hoped to use the Mingsheng stone one day in her whole life.

Before leaving, Chi Li said: "The wine man gave me some advice."

Pei Qi understood.

Thinking of the wine man, it is also time to go to him to report his safety, and ask for two jars of wine by the way.

That day Peiqi stopped Zhiqing and said something to Zhiqing.

"In 'Half Floating Life', I added Li Lou and Liuqu Wine. If you still have some attachment to the common people, remember to give the Mingsheng Stone to the person you believe in."

Zhiqing couldn't come back to God for a long time after listening.The originally dull eyes gradually became brighter.

After a long time, Zhi Qing Jie lowered the Mingsheng stone on his waist, but he didn't know where he touched it, and the Mingsheng stone was divided into two halves.Zhiqing gave half of it to Peiqi, and told him to go to the famous mountain Shenyuetan to build a soul-gathering array.

Zhiqing immediately went north, and Peiqi went to the famous mountain as promised.

At the moment when he held the burning skull, Zhiqing's mind was full of thoughts.

Cangsheng, Cangsheng... I see Cangsheng, it should be you.

This situation can only be resolved in this way.

……

Peiqi went to Zhongshan, and the stone in her heart fell to the ground.

On Zhongshan Mountain, the wine man Fuxu watched the rising sun, shook his head and went back to the house to drink.

If you have wine today, you should be drunk today...

☆、Fanwai·Qianqiu

It rains lightly in March, and it is the season of jade rain in another year.

There is an ancient town named Yuyu, and there is a rain of pears at this time of year.Every time this season comes, many people come here admiringly.

Many people in Yuyu Town set their eyes on a man in white.Their eyes may be hidden, or they may be direct, but the man in white seems to be completely invisible, walking among the many eyes.

The reason why everyone looks at him should be because of his gorgeous hair.People in their 30s and [-]s look like octogenarians, with white hair all over their heads.

The man in white had a jasper flute pinned to his waist, and a palm-sized wine gourd, with a green jade pendant on the side of the wine gourd, with the word "Zhi Qing" written on it.

This person is full of the aura of a foreigner, attracting many people's attention, and he is also leisurely, just strolling in Yuyu Town.Not long after, he walked to the edge of the lake, but saw an island in the middle of the lake that looked like a white jade snail not far away, and suddenly became interested.

Everyone said that the jade rain in March, obviously it was still early spring, but this Yuyu town was full of flowers and pears raining all over the sky, so he wondered if the island in the middle of the lake was more spectacular than this place.

When he became interested, he walked to the lake, but no matter how he persuaded him, the boatman refused when he heard that he was going to take the island in the middle of the lake, saying that there lived a mountain god and he should not offend easily.

The man in white was still uncompromising, until he saw a half-sized fishing boat with an old man on it looking at the island in the middle of the lake.

The old man was watching when he suddenly heard rustling noises around him, but he couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked back.

The young man didn't think much about it, he thought it was his gray hair that frightened the old man.This old man looks to be in his sixties or seventies, but he has not yet turned gray and full of hair like himself.

The young man bowed his fists to the old man, and said, "Old man, my name is Zhiqing. I'm looking for a boat to take me to the island in the middle of the lake. Would it be convenient for you? As for the price, it's easy to talk about."

The old man didn't say much, it's only possible that the man in white in front of him had a complicated look on his face, after a while he nodded and said to him: "Come on."

Zhi Qingxin was overjoyed, Xindao was really lucky today, and said to the old man: "Thank you, old man, please take care of me along the way."

The old man nodded and smiled at Zhiqing, his face full of wrinkles from time.

Before the boat sailed away from the shore, Zhiqing suddenly heard some footsteps on the shore, he turned his head to look, and thought to himself, does anyone still want to go to the island in the middle of the lake?

When Zhiqing looked at it, he saw only a pair of black clothes.The person who came was a very handsome son, with a picture-perfect look.

With a smile in his eyes, the visitor asked the old man, "Can the old man give me a ride?"

The old man was pole-pulling, and looked up after hearing the sound.Looking at this, he also showed some complicated thoughts in his eyes, but he didn't say much, just nodded and said: "Get on the boat."

The young man thanked the old man with his nod, and stepped onto the fishing boat in two or three steps. His steps were so light that Zhiqing could barely feel the shaking of the boat.

Zhi Qing only felt that such a handsome fairy should sit in a boat, not a small boat like this.

Although he knew that knowing each other today and forgetting it tomorrow, Zhi Qing couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to go to the island in the middle of the lake, too?"

The young master didn't say anything, just put a small table on the bow of the boat with a smile, and said: "The view from afar is stunning, I want to go to the island to have a look."

Zhi Qing was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, and he also thought the same.If you stand between the mountain streams and look up, you can only see white flowers between the indulgence and the fragrance of falling pears. This kind of scene will feel extremely wonderful when you add a little imagination.Now that I have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes, how can I not be moved by it.

Sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, Zhiqing also called the unknown young master to watch the scenery of water and mountains with him.Although it was the first time we met, Zhiqing felt that this was a wonderful person.

Today it is difficult to make friends with a wonderful person, and we have such a happy conversation along the way, that Zhiqing even forgot to see the scenery of the lake and mountains.

Walking to the lake, it suddenly began to drizzle.Zhiqing only felt a bit of coldness entering his body.He was a little weak, so he wanted to get up to take shelter from the rain, but suddenly there were no more raindrops falling in front of him, and it seemed that the young man was actually holding an oiled paper umbrella painted with falling pears, protecting him from the wind and rain.

Zhiqing smiled, sat back to the original place, and said: "I'm sorry to bother you, brother. Today I talked about Chen Huan with brother, but I don't know his name."

The young master smiled and said, "My name is Chi Li. If you don't mind, you can call me A Li."

Zhiqing shook his head and said, "I don't dislike it. My name is Zhiqing, Ah Li."

After finishing speaking, Zhiqing suddenly remembered that there was still a few sips of wine in the gourd on his waist, so he took off the gourd and handed it to Chi Li, saying: "If Ah Li doesn't give up, I still have some good wine here Liquid. Although I don’t know its name, I can be sure that it must be a rare good wine in the world.”

Chi Li holds the umbrella with his left hand, and grabs the gourd with his right hand.He bent down, and the two of them were very close at that moment, but Zhi Qing didn't notice it, he just let Chi Li approach, and then slowly raised his body to leave.

Chi Li lifted the cork and took a sip, the wine flowed down his lips, winding its way up the snow-white neck.

Zhiqing took the gourd and took a sip as well.

There are two sips of wine in this wine gourd, but one sip per person has almost drained it.

"Boss, the rain is getting heavier, go into the cabin to avoid the rain." Suddenly heard the old man say this, only to find that the lake has become misty, and the east, west, north and south cannot be distinguished, and the rain is heavier than before After a while, it was no longer able to be covered by an umbrella, so he called Chi Li to go in together.

The space in the cabin is not very big. The old man was wearing a coir raincoat and stood in the rain. He said to the two of them, "There is no direction to move forward. I will catch a few fish for you. When the weather clears, I can make fish soup."

"Don't look at me as a vulgar person, my craft is pretty good, and the old woman often praises my fish soup..." The old man said with a smile to the two while throwing down his fishing net.

Perhaps there was light rain falling, and the fish floated up and swam for a while. After a while, the old man had caught the three-tailed lake fish.

The old man was catching the fish and was thinking about what to do, but Chi Li came out of the cabin to catch the three alive and kicking fish.Regardless of the thin rain that wetted the fan, he smiled at Zhiqing: "If Zhiqing persists, I can make fish soup for you to wash your hands."

A bit of surprise flashed in Zhiqing's eyes.Although a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, Zhiqing knows that he is an extremely casual person. Although he doesn't remember clearly, he always knows how to cook food when he is hungry.

He opened his eyes a little bit, but he didn't expect that such a fairy-like figure as Chi Li would be able to cook like this.

Zhiqing wanted to evade a few times, but heard Chili say: "When I meet such a wonderful person as Zhiqing, I have to treat him sincerely." With a smile.

Even Chi Li said so, Zhi Qing naturally couldn't evade any more.

Seeing that Chi Li was going to make soup, the old man didn't say much to persuade him, he just stood at the bow of the boat in his coir raincoat, waiting for the rain to stop gradually and the mist to gradually disperse.

Chi Li made the soup, Zhi Qing was too embarrassed to just sit there and watch, so he also got up to help.

Watching the two laughing and talking while cooking the three lake fish, the old man was full of thoughts in his heart.

When he saw the man in white for the first time, he was still a chic and unrestrained slut, with black hair that seemed free and easy.He always has a timely smile and uninhibited face on his face.

Now, with the same appearance, he is covered in snow-white hair, sinking in the cycle of the day and unable to get out. This is not the first time he has seen this situation.

The man named Chi Li said to his dearest love again and again: "My name is Chi Li. If you don't mind, you can call me Ah Li."

Amidst the laughter, a few rays of sunlight peeked out from the clouds and fell on Yuli Island, and the sky came in a flash, revealing the path to the front through the mist.

The old man suddenly smiled heartily, and said: "You two guests, the soup is boiling slowly, let me sing a little song for you two."

The old man was wearing a coir raincoat and holding a penny in his hand. Standing on the bow of the boat, he sang loudly to Yuli Island: "In the shallow bay, on the Bixi River, the shepherd boy returns home by ox. I will set up a fishing boat today, and I will go down to the lake tomorrow. Catch a big carp from it and make fish soup for my mother-in-law..."

The vast and hoarse voice swayed on the lake, Zhi Qing sniffed the faint aroma of fish soup in his nose, and felt that the scene at this time was really wonderful.

Yuli Island was getting closer and closer, Zhiqing got up and stood on the bow of the boat, and said loudly: "This kind of mountains and rivers are really shocking."

He looked back and said: "I have a hidden disease in my heart, and I can't remember things. Therefore, I want to write a book called "Qianqiulu"."

"I will only remember the magnificent rivers and mountains, and the thousands of sentient beings." Zhi Qing looked back at Chi Li, his black pupils shining like stars, "A Li, what do you think?"

Chi Li walked over and handed him a bowl of fish soup, and stood side by side with him, saying, "It's wonderful. But I see that your left hand is inconvenient, why don't I accompany you, and I can also help you write this "Qianqiulu"."

Zhiqing took the fish soup, took a sip with his breath, took a deep breath and said, "Wouldn't that be better. If Ah Li is willing, we will walk through thousands of mountains and rivers together."

Chi Li nodded and said, "Okay."

May the mountains and rivers be safe and sound, this feeling is very long.

Hand in hand to remember the magnificent rivers and mountains, remember the thousands of sentient beings.

The author has something to say: It's over!Sprinkle flowers!I love you all! !The episode is also updated!This paragraph is actually the ending I wanted to write in the main text, and then I changed it to this side story. I hope everyone will be somewhat satisfied with this story~

My new article is online again, which is "Washing Your Hands and Making Fish Soup" by Chi Li, which is a modern article on catching ghosts.But after learning the painful lesson this time, I will post a copy, and then try to post it after writing and revising it. The days without inspiration are really painful!

See you next time if you are destined~ I love you Moe! !