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116 time

The formation outside the valley was removed.

This can only be because Qiuqiu left the gate and removed the formation.

Guan Wei looked at the valley again, turned around and left. He was dressed in black and quickly merged into the ink-like night, and no trace was seen anymore.

Qiuqiu felt that she had been in seclusion for only a few days, but when she looked at the flower trees growing by the pool, she felt that something seemed wrong.

When she entered, the flower tree bloomed with flowers. The dense and heavy flowers made people wonder if the tree used all the energy accumulated for the whole life to bloom this time.

But now the trees are bare, and not even the leaves are visible on them, let alone flowers.

Qiuqiu stood under the tree and raised his head. There were still a few scattered yellow leaves on the top of the tree. They were blown by the wind and shook and fell from the branches.

Qiuqiu stretched out his hand, and the leaf fell in her palm.

The dead leaves that have lost their moisture will turn into pieces in her hands as if they use a little force.

How long has it been?

Qiuqiu walked outward, and at the entrance of the valley, there was someone standing there. Her figure was very familiar to her. I don’t know how long he had been there.

Qiuqiu walked towards him, moving faster and faster.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Shi'er nodded.

Qiuqiu first smiled at him, then asked in confusion: "How long have I been in seclusion?" The changes in this season made her feel surprised and confused.

Shi'er gave her the answer.

She was in seclusion for a whole year, four and a half months.

Qiuqiu's eyes widened slightly: "Impossible, it's obvious that it's only..."

Only a few days later? She couldn't remember it.

But she also knew that Shi'er had no need to lie to her.

But she felt that only a few days had passed. The long night. The sun rose and sunset, and the deep pool reflected the sky. She felt that only a few days and nights had passed. At most, it was only half a moon, but how could it pass?

It took so long?

"This is your first retreat, and you will know if you have you again. This is a good thing. I really want you to stay in it for a longer time."

Qiuqiu is speechless.

It was not surprising that she had been in seclusion for a year or two, but she did not expect that such a thing would happen to her. In the past, my master had been in seclusion for several months. I heard that some seniors even had decades of retreat.

On the day of leaving the seclusion, the changes outside were almost changed.

One year and four months... the changes in the seasons outside have made Qiuqiu feel panic.

When she was unconscious, she had flowed away from her hands for such a long time, but she had no idea.

People always say how precious time is, that it is the most eternal and fair. But Qiuqiu looked at everything around him and felt so frightened.

It seems that even time is not so reliable. It is like someone pulling the dial's hand with his hands, making time seem unpredictable and changeable.

What else in this world can be trusted and relied on?

They walked back all the way, but Qiuqiu didn't say a word.

She leaned behind Shi'er, looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of her. Even when the long-lost Fengxian Pavilion appeared in front of her, she didn't even come to her senses.

"You must be tired, have a good rest."

Qiuqiu nodded passively.

There was something she left behind in Fengxian Pavilion. Qiuqiu stood at the door and stopped for a while, and her heart felt very subtle.

She felt like she was going to school. Then now she was over and she came back, and only had a few classes and hours in between.

But reality is in front of her. After rounding up, she has been away from the room for a year and a half.

She felt like she had traveled through more than a year.

It's been so long? Qiuqiu touched the book she had only read halfway on the desk. She was quite familiar. She still remembered which page she read. She just touched the page of the book. She immediately thought of this book

I have been away from her for hundreds of days. I look at everything in the house. Qiuqiu sat down by the window.

She embarked on this path very early, but until today, she has not been completely used to the changes brought by cultivation.

Dabai leaned his head outside the window, then jumped towards Qiuqiu happily, and jumped to her lap.

Qiuqiu hugged Dabai and saw its excitement and attachment.

She felt that she had only been away for a few days, but for Dabai, she had been away for more than a year.

Qiuqiu touched its soft fur and twisted its ears as before.

"I'm sorry, Dabai."

If she knew that it would take so long to retreat, she would definitely make more and more comprehensive arrangements for Dabai.

Erbai and his little fur balls were protruding their heads outside the window.

No, you can't call them small fur balls. They have grown a lot, although not as exaggerated as Dabai and Erbai, but when Qiuqiu left, they have all grown up, with pairs of red eyes like gemstones looking at them.

She. They formed a circle around her, crowded together and indescribable closeness.

Erbai pushed Qiuqiu's hand with his head and signaled her to hold it. His intention to compete with Dabai for favor was very obvious.

Qiuqiu couldn't help laughing: "Dabai, your wife is jealous of you."

Surrounded by this pile of spiritual pets, Qiuqiu finally felt like he had returned to reality.

When Shi'er walked into the room, Qiuqiu was leaning against the window, her eyes closed, and she looked like she was asleep.

Before Shi'er gotten closer, a fur ball jumped out of the corner of the house. He looked at him alertly, then relaxed after seeing it clearly, and jumped out of the window.

From a distance outside the window, you can see a large white-collar worker appearing among the withered grass on the river beach with a group of large and small hair balls.

Shi'er looked at Qiuqiu's calm and relaxed face, and her fingers gently stroked her cheeks, as if she wanted to record them with her eyes and draw her outlines in her heart with her fingers, so that she would not read it wrong,

Forgotten.

Qiuqiu opened her eyes and looked at him. Shi'er's gaze always made her feel unbearable. There was something in her dark eyes that made her feel unbearable and would overwhelm her.

"Do you want to see my sword?"

Shi'er nodded.

Qiuqiu stood up and pulled Shi'er out the door.

She bit her lip and smiled. She didn't want to make herself look too proud.

But she was so proud that she couldn't wait to share her experience and thoughts with him.

Her fingers stood beside her cheeks and flicked them gently.

Crystal water droplets escaped from her fingertips, drawing an arc of light in the air, like a silver snake circling and dancing.

"Look at the sword."

The arc of light attacked Shi'er very quickly. Shi'er did not move his shoulders or lifted his hands. A silver light suddenly burst out in front of him, colliding with Qiuqiu's sword light on his face.

Qiuqiu's sword light looked as crystal clear as glass. It was just as fragile as glass. After such a head-on attack, a ball of light burst out in an instant, and the sword light shattered into countless tiny pieces. But those light spots did not

It disappeared, but instead seemed to be attracted by invisible forces, and condensed into a bunch again. It looked exactly like the one just now.

Qiuqiu reached out to recall the sword light, and when it was all sank into the palm of his hand, he asked with a smile: "How?"

Shi'er nodded: "Very good, better than I expected."

It is too difficult to get a praise from him.

"I saw you when I was in seclusion." Qiuqiu and him sat side by side on the edge of the platform, and the water birds flew very low. The sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was about to snow. The mountains were silent in the cold wind.

.There are two water birds who don’t know why, but they still stay on the shallow river beach.

Qiuqiu turned his head and said, "At that moment, I felt that we were very close, just like you were really standing in front of me."

Shi'er clenched her hand speechlessly.

"Is it really you?"

Shi'er responded softly: "Yes."

"Did you see me then?"

Shi'er nodded.

Qiuqiu was a little dazed. She wanted to ask something, but she felt that none of them was important.

Her head rested on Shi'er's shoulder and looked at the mountains far away. She remembered the first time she saw him, the first time they separated, and the second time they met again on Xiuyuan Mountain.

Those fragmented pasts were strung together by the memories, stacking them up one by one. Finally, it was the current him who gradually took shape in his heart.

"I thought I miss you so much, and saw hallucinations."

She was also angry with him. He had no news and did not reply to her letter. He announced their Taoist couple without authorization but did not inform her. He decided on her future without authorization and arranged her life and future for her-

She didn't forget these either.

But there is nothing to do.

In her heart, the most important and closest person is him.

He was there when he was building the foundation and when he was practicing swords. Now I still want to share the joy and emotion in my heart.

He said, please don’t rush to refuse the matter between the two of them, and think about it carefully.

Actually, there is no need to think about it at all.

She had no other choice.

She doesn't want any other choice either.

"Do you remember what you asked me that time?"

Shi'er's eyes were filled with silent inquiries.

"Things about both of us."

After understanding his feelings, Qiuqiu didn't want to hide it or avoid it.

"I like you too. I have liked you for a long time, but I never knew it myself..." Qiuqiu looked at him and said lightly and seriously: "No one in this world will treat me like you, and no one will be like you."

, walk into my heart early.”

A little coolness touched her face, Qiuqiu raised her head and stretched out her hand.

“It’s snowing.”

The cool snowflakes fell on her hands, small and crystal clear.

Snow falls scattered and denser.

The snow stained his eyebrows, and Qiuqiu reached out to brush it away for him.

Shi'er held her wrist and gently kissed the snow beads that were stained with her fingertips, then kissed her palm lightly.

The light touch made Qiuqiu tremble almost all over his body.

The snow beads are cold and his lips are hot.

The feeling of cold and cold overlapping moved from the fingertips to the eyes, the tip of the nose, the cheeks, and finally fell on the lips.

It was deep, and he did not appeal to the love he spoke of.

Their lives have long been closely related, and there is no one or any thing to block them. Qiuqiu felt her eyes sore, so she closed her eyes tightly and pressed her cheeks tightly against his chest.

If there are really immortals and gods in the dark, she would be grateful to them so that they could meet.

The snow fell on their faces, and the north wind quickly passed by, mixed with snowflakes and blew into the distance. The two water birds standing on the river beach burst into tears, spreading their wings and flying all the way to the vast sky. (Unfinished to wait.

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