Millennium of Frost and Snow

For anything else, he could only lower his eyes and look at Little Wonton with a conniving and helpless attitude.

"Come on, let me hug you." Little Wonton sighed and smiled helplessly. He was just scared, but it made him feel uncomfortable for so many years. After a good night's sleep, the other one was gone. I have been unable to find traces for so many years, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for others to understand.

The skin is close, the temperature slowly penetrates, the neck of the hands is like cold jade, and the long black hair falls on the fingers like a layer of cool night, the little wonton sighs, and there are mixed feelings for a while.

The first time we met was at the bazaar, where the east wind puts flowers on thousands of trees and blows them down, the stars are like fish, and the sea of ​​people is like a tide. When he casually looked at the lanterns, he saw the food soul in black with cold eyes holding the little girl Not far away, fish dragon lanterns danced and laughed loudly, but he was fascinated by that guy who didn't know whether he was a human or a food soul, and he was only interested in the tenderness between his brows and eyes under the dim yellow light.

We met again in the Peach Blossom Forest. The food soul dressed in black and cold passed out under the Peach Blossom Tree covered in blood. His blood was dizzy, his face was pale Expecting that the guy recovered from his injury, he ran away, and built a house before he ran—perhaps to repay his life-saving grace.

Thinking of this, he said slowly: "Thanks for saving my life—" He rubbed the neck under his hands suggestively, and said with a smile: "Look, I saved your life back then, but you ran away without a word. "

"Okay - the grace of saving life should be promised with my body, but I also promised with my body back then." The person holding him said lightly, relying on him not being able to see his face, he was a little presumptuous, pinched the waist under his hands, and said Wonton laughed and said, "What if I said I wasn't drunk? Would you believe me?"

"What I want is a promise with my body, the rest of my life as a food soul, are you willing?" Little Wonton asked, walking all the way up from the waist to the butterfly bone, he remembered that there were his tooth marks on it, when he lowered his teeth It took a lot of force, and it bleeds from a deep bite. I don't know if it left a scar, but it would be better if it remained.

"Then why do you think you can hug me now? Why didn't I beat you up to clear your mind." Gui Ling Gao said coldly, speaking frankly from the bottom of her heart.

Little Wonton chuckled, thankful that Guiling Jelly just left without saying goodbye, instead of beating him up angrily, he used Guiling Jelly to see the world, he had prevaricated Xiaolongbao and crab roe Xiaolongbao, and people who didn’t know the world The vinegar fish in the West Lake can't fool Lushan Yunwu. Lushan is too smart, and he is a good friend who knows him.

The best friend, don't say much.The only cryptic reminder is "I've never seen you care so much about others."

Even Guiling Gao asked, "I don't understand why you helped me to such an extent."

He didn't understand it himself, until that rainy night, when the rain was pouring down on the bamboo tiles, he and others were playing chess leisurely under the dim light, relatively silent and not embarrassed, only obsessed with the black and white chess pieces, the crisscross chessboard, and the crackling lights. In a flash, Guiling Gao cut the lantern flowers with scissors, with tenderness between her brows and moths flying towards the flame, and was stopped by him.

People want to sleep, but Food Souls don’t. He dug out the wine from the world and gave it to the cold Food Soul in black. Firstly, it was to dispel the inexplicable loneliness brought about by the rainy night and the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow. No matter what it looked like, the fault was - the jar of wine was secretly replaced by the crab roe, and the thin wine had already been drunk by the crab roe, and the spirit he buried under the peach blossom tree was secretly replaced.

He forgot that food souls can also get drunk, let alone tortoise jelly poured in a cup.

He knew right after one sip of the wine. The taste of the wine was not strong. It was cold and then warm in the mouth. The wine is soaked in the plum blossoms that bloomed when the first snow fell, and the rare peach blossoms that bloomed in the snow in the second spring. The god damn crab roe would sit on the peach blossom tree with his treasured wine and drink every time. It was only after entering the mouth that the taste of wine was strong, but it was not overflowing, and he did not know how many jars he drank.

Half drunk and half sober, Little Wonton finally understood what was going on. He was not a purely good person, his reason was completely broken, and his self-pulling ended with a hoarse cock from Guiling Gao, and he had a cold and hoarse voice. , vaguely said thirsty.

Little Wonton struggled to find water, looked at the Guiling Jelly leaning on the bed, his face was too pale in his long hair, his cheeks were flushed, his mind was buzzing, he looked at his teacup, took a sip of water, pressed the Looking at the black-haired head, pressing her lips and teeth, Guiling Gao opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling with drunkenness, looking at him like a flower in the mist.

He sees him as a flower in the mist.

Little Wonton moved his head away, not knowing what this black food soul was thinking, but he was lying lazily, squinting his eyes, Little Wonton drank a small sip of water in front of him, pushed him up, and fed the water, with irregular fingers He poked his neck into the collar, and pulled off his belt, his teeth touched the thin lips, and the tongue lingered, counting how many teeth he had.

Then he lifted the chessboard with one hand, and the black and white chess pieces jingled and fell to the ground. The sound of jade shattering was echoed with the roar of thunder. Taking off the black clothes, I just feel like peeling rice dumplings, peeling off the best white jade.

In the crackling rain, panting and whimpering mixed together, buried in the night, Little Wonton groped for the particularly obvious butterfly bone, took pity on the thin bone, and suddenly feared that the turtle jelly was just drunk, and forgot it easily No matter what happened, he buried his head and bit it up, and squeezed his fingers into the good teeth under the thin lip, blaming him for not screaming for pain and refusing to scream, enduring it, biting his lower lip and bleeding.

It's a pity that on the second day, Guiling Gao, who was overly frightened, fled away. Little Wonton felt that there was no one around, and only smiled mockingly at himself, feeling like the one who had been slept by someone. very.

Chapter 4

【4.】

He doesn't understand what love is, and he doesn't need to understand it. What he does most is hold the stone staff, stand in front of his master attendant, mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body, kill the fallen angels, and protect the fragile human beings behind him. The woman is safe and has no worries for a hundred years.

But human beings are too fragile, so easy to be injured, and so easy to die.

He held the little girl's hand and looked at her face similar to that of his Master Attendant. He couldn't help but feel sad. After being sad, he made up his mind to protect this girl. His Master Attendant was dead, and only this little child was left behind. What do human children need to eat?It must be different from adults.

From the moment his master attendant died, he made up his mind that even if it cost him his life, he would still protect this girl, and wanted her to grow up safely, be happy and healthy, be a master attendant or anything else, he wanted to watch The girl is old enough to marry the right man, and then she will have her own children, and she will grow old, old, frosty, wrinkled, and full of children, and he will be the same, and he will watch the girl die , experience the pain of loss again.

Then he will have a headache whether to continue to protect the offspring of the girl, or to see the world is so big, thousands of mountains and rivers,

But fate smiled at him treacherously, showing its hidden fangs, mocking him that all of this is because you think too much, the girl's body was pierced by the fallen angel, and the blood beads chased each other and rolled down, and soon fell to the ground. All over the ground, he walked towards the lower place, his feet soaked in the warm and sticky blood of the girl, watching the girl look up, with a pale face, breathless, spit out words and sentences intermittently, seeing him Seemingly relieved, he closed his eyes safely.

"sorry."

"It's good to be able to... go home with you..."

He hugged the girl, and the scene 18 years ago reappeared, exactly the same as back then, fate is so ridiculous, a few hours ago he still had a headache how to communicate with that girl, he didn’t understand how human beings think, What's more, girls have a delicate mind, and Master Attendant has been dead for many years, he is used to indifference, and has never experienced the so-called childhood, which girl cares so much.

He cared so much that he didn't care about his life.

Yes, he is a food soul, summoned by human beings, possessed of great power since birth, destined to be immortal and immortal, somehow he told the girl how sad it is to lose someone, as indifferent as him, to be treated by that girl I've been trapped in guilt for more than ten years, I'm afraid I can't live up to Master Attendant's last words, even if it's a bit timid to live, as long as I live, it's enough.

The weak and hoarse voice fell to the ground, following the blood into the soil, there was no more ups and downs, the girl's eyes could no longer be opened, he had no choice but to let people know what he was thinking, he shook his hand Tightening the stone staff, the spiritual power overflowed uncontrollably, attracting countless Fallen Angels, Guiling Jelly stood there, surrounded by them, the group of demons danced wildly, mud and vegetation flew, Guiling Jelly tightly gripped the stone staff.

He has nothing to be afraid of anymore, he has already lost everything and has nothing, so what is there to be afraid of, what's the point of taking advantage of this immortal life?The two human beings who were determined to protect them with their lives died before his eyes, at the hands of the Fallen Angel, without exception.

Humans are envious of the power, longevity and immortality of food souls, but how do humans know that food souls cannot protect the people they want to protect after all, and human beings are too fragile. With time, food souls, sooner or later they will lose their loved ones.

But Guilingjiao never thought that he would lose these two people so quickly, the old wound was still not healed, and he was stabbed, torn apart, cruelly poured salt water, and went home together, he still remembered what the girl said, But a place where there is only me as a food soul, is it home?Kyushu is vast, the world is vast, he has nowhere to go, and no one will leave a lamp waiting for him to go home. When he pushes the door wearily, he will smile at him: "You