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Zhifei

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    The young man¡¯s voice was blown by the wind, and Lin Hai¡¯s voice whispered his name.

    Xie Zhifei.

    Xie Zhifei.

    "Three words are spoken between the mouth, and what comes out seems to be a feeling of helplessness and desolation."

    ¡ª¡ªWhy did you choose such a name?

    The young man pursed his lips, lowered his head, and did not give an answer.

    "My lord, I want to kill someone."

    Standing in front of Buzhou Mountain, the dark rainy night washed away the young man's stern eyebrows, and his eyes were so bright that it was shocking.

    He was in the sky, holding a white jade-like chess piece in his slender fingers. His long hair fell to the ground, with the ends slightly stained by the water of the lotus pond. His lowered eyes were cold, but fixed on one point.

    Is killing to stop killing?

    He hummed pretending to be cold.

    However, every subsequent chess move followed the boy's movements.

    He went up to heaven, and his last son fell.

    Buzhou Mountain, he turned around in the rainy night.

    Next to him, the ten-mile lotus pond was filled with clear light and turbulence.

    In the human world, the young man's clothes were blown by the wind, and the bright red heather flowers were scattered all over the ground.

    ¡°Before it was too early, he was ignorant of everything.  Ignorant of tenderness, ignorant of emotions, ignorant of pain.  Or, it's not that I'm ignorant, but I've never thought about it seriously.

    He saw the boy¡¯s memories.

    How to be seduced, how to be hunted, and how to be saved.

    Phoenix sneered.

    "It's beyond stupid."

    The young man didn¡¯t say a word, his pale lips were stained scarlet with blood, and he couldn¡¯t control his trembling breathing.

    Going up to the sky, all he could see was his deliberately straight back.

    ?Thin and fragile.

    "Are you injured?" Phoenix had never been injured and could not empathize, so he asked the boy lightly: "Does it hurt?"

    The young man¡¯s back froze for a long time, and he slowly shook his head towards him.

    It doesn¡¯t hurt.

    Doesn¡¯t this hurt?

    What would it take for you to feel pain?

    His eyes were cold, with an almost cruel doubt.

    Said he wanted to convert him into an adult.

    ?Then the first step is to dispel the evil spirit in the young man¡¯s heart.

    When he first met the tea girl, he saw the evil ghost behind the skin of this beautiful woman.  But the young man didn't know that a girl like drizzle and roses had bright eyes and white teeth, and a green face and fangs behind her smile.

    Why are you so naive?  This can all be deceived.

    He was very interesting: "Don't you all say that you pity her and cherish her? Then help her."

    Let¡¯s see when you wake up.

    The young man said yes.

    It¡¯s just that he is really stupid, and in the end he still needs to give some advice.

    There are many things in this world, the uglier they are, the more real they are.

    ??¡­so stupid.

    *

    There is a lotus lantern in the windy street.  The ancient bridge was silent and the long river was vast. He did not know the words that the young man carefully carved on the wooden board.

    But you will always know.

    That lotus lantern was swaying, and in a sea of ??thousands of lanterns, he was the only one guarding this one.  I want it to cross mountains and rivers, and I want Ziwu to cross the sea and swim upstream to reach him.  He has not blessed anyone, but if it is Xie Zhifei's wish, maybe he will come true.

    It¡¯s just that many things always happen so unexpectedly.

    Three thousand glazed lamps.  The young man stood quietly until dawn.  From that moment on, he frowned and had a bad premonition.  Why do you want to see him so much?

    One rainy night in Buzhou Mountain, the last unspoken emotion was revealed.

    A midsummer night filled with fireflies.

    The young man hugged his head and cried silently.

    The desperate cries in the young man's heart reached his ears one after another.

    ¡­I really, really, really like you.

    The heart that was first touched by the snow in his eyes was now surrounded by melting snow, feeling cold and stinging, and at a loss.

    Going to heaven, he was a little irritable, suppressed his emotions, and called him coldly.

    "Xie Zhifei."¡ª¡ª

    Are you crazy?

    He wanted to ask this question, but it came to his throat and he still didn¡¯t ask.  This was the first time that he chose to remain silent because he was concerned about someone's feelings.  The tenderness of the first time.  But Xie Zhifei wouldn't know.

    ? ?These desires and thoughts should not exist, everyone knows it.  It shouldn't exist and must be cut off from the very beginning.

    The young man looked back for the last time in the rain, with red eyes, calling him a god.  Life and death are confused at a glance, and love and hate become a waste.

    He wanted to cover the boy's eyes with his hands.  I told him to stop lookingbut in the end, he didn't say anything and watched him leave calmly.

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    fair enough.

    The lotus lantern finally took a long time and swayed along the Wudu Sea against the current to reach him.  He gently fiddled with the petals with his fingertips, but never opened the wooden board.

    One day, he had a dream.

    In the backyard of Zen Hidden Valley.

    The lotus flower is fresh and elegant.

    The spring light seems thick but not thick.

    A dry, lazy afternoon.

    The young man took the courage of his life and asked him: "Can I see you?"

    He smiled in the light, calmly and firmly: "No."

    I'm afraid when I see you.

    It¡¯s true, it¡¯s irreversible.

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