Against the Gods

The wind went away, the clouds stood there, the world in front of them spinning.

“Brother Benefactor, what's wrong with you?” Xian Feng hastily stopped.

Yunchuan looked ahead, his eyes stalled, and his whole body of blood seemed to stop flowing completely in the crisp, and he asked softly: “Did you just... hear... what noise? ”

“Sound? No." Feng Xian shook her head. Except for the sound of the wind, she didn't hear anything.

Yunchuang's ear is not as good as Feng Xian's. Even Feng Xian's voice is not heard. It is only possible to hear.

However, Yuncheng shook his head, almost shaking the head of the chestnut. He turned around, but his body was soft and he suddenly knelt on the ground...

“Ah! You... what's wrong with you?” Feng Xian grabbed him in a panic and was overwhelmed.

“No… it is her voice… it is her voice…” The cloud gaze gradually blurred, the blood all over the body was tumbling in chaos, even though it had been "heavenly man apart” for more than a decade, but her fairy shadow, her voice, was always deeply engraved in the deepest, most shameful, most painful, and most untouchable place of his soul.

Without a trace of forgetfulness until death.

“Take me there... Take me there!” He reached for the bamboo house, but his soft body and chestnuts made him almost impossible to stand up.

“Ah... well, I... we'll go... we'll go! ”

Phoenix felt Yun Che's body tremble clearly, his body surface, even a layer of abnormal red red, and his expression, even more confused, seemed to have been pierced by the soul... she was completely frightened, rushed nodded and promised, unable to dissuade Yun Che from the danger there, took him back to the bamboo forest.

Running Xuan Qi at the same time, carefully protect the clouds.

Returning to the bamboo forest, just to the edge, their nearby breath made the unusually alarming cloud appear from the bamboo forest again, looking at the two people who had just been scared away by her and turned back. One of her little faces was very fierce, and her voice was pulled up a lot: “Hello! Why are you back? Leave now, or..."

As soon as she reached out, “If you don't leave, I'm really going to blow you away! ”

The cloudy eyes turned confused and seemed to want to penetrate this layer of bamboo forest… At this point, deep in the bamboo forest, a slight, dreamy voice came: “Heart, who are you talking to? ”

Wumping ————

Immortal sounds follow the wind, such as smoke, at this moment, the soul of Yunchuan seemed to explode suddenly, the world in front of him became pale, the blood of his whole body poured over his head like crazy... he stayed there, his breathing stopped completely, he could not feel the heartbeat, he could not even feel the presence of his body, it was like suddenly falling into an unreal dream...

“Ah!” Feng Xian held him again, she felt Yunchuang's body completely on her body, her body trembling, her colorless eyes... like suddenly losing all her soul.

“Little... fairy...” he muttered in a dreamy low, then jumped forward uncontrollably: "Little fairy... is it you... is it you... little fairy!! ”

That name belongs only to him. The one that I thought I would never see again can only bear the shadow of guilt for the rest of my life...

Yunchuan reacted too intensely and the out-of-control hissing not only scared Phoenix, but also scared the cloudless heart. Her eyes widened and her face showed some tension: “He... what's wrong with him? No... it's none of my business, right? ”

“...” Feng Xian looked at Yun Che, unable to answer.

The bamboo forest gently dragged, a figure slowly emerged from the bamboo forest, her footsteps were very light and slow, like in the clouds, like in dreams, still in her favorite white clothes, Rachel was as pure as she was, and Pearl was as free as ever. The figure is still so super dusty, such as a mirage, as if it had never been stained with a hint of smoke and dust.

However, she was a little thinner and a lot less delicate than before, and the cold wind in the bamboo forest was almost impossible to control. Like the clouds, there is no Gendo scent, but the heavens seem to favor her more than the rapid old age when the clouds are dim. Even if her powers are scattered, she still refuses to leave any trace of years and mulberries on her face. She stands there quietly, but she has already exhausted all the glory in the heavens and the earth.

Chu Yue Chan.

She looked at the clouds, the clouds looked at her, the moment the eyes of the two people touched each other, the world was like a sudden rating, without any light, without any sound... only the other in her pupils was more illusory reflection than the dream.

“Mother!?” The cloud did not scream softly, the small body turned, had come to her side, a layer of gentle Xuan Qi rushed over her, only she was injured by the wind chill: “Today the wind is cold, you cannot come out. ”

“…” The daughter's anxious words, she was unresponsive, looked at the clouds crystal, all the light in her eyes turned into a cloudy obsession, lips, gently spilled a dreamy whisper: “Is… you…………”

“...” Yun Cheu nodded, nodded powerlessly, he wanted to move forward, but his body didn't listen to the call. He spoke once, it took him a long time to finally make a trembling sound so that he couldn't even hear himself: “Yes... I... I...”

“…” Chu Yuechan's body swayed gently in the wind, but her open lips were no longer able to make a sound. The man in front of him, his face was filled with loss and mulberry, and his bright eyes had become so cloudy, but... just for the first moment, she knew it was him.

The man who disturbed her heart strings, melted her heart defense, and took full possession of her body and soul, but left her with a heart of heart forever...

Another gust of wind came and slowly let her fall in the loss of her soul...

“Ah! Mother... what's wrong with you? You... don't scare me.” The cloud hastily held her, she looked at her mother, she looked at the clouds again, her heart was confused and panicked.

“…” This cool breeze finally woke Yun Cher up from his fantasy dream a little bit. He reached out his hand and stepped forward, but he could not feel his footsteps. His body was like being held by an invisible cloud fog, a little closer to the figure that he thought would only appear in the dream.

“…” The clouds didn't mean to stop… she didn't even know why, until the clouds reached her mother, she stood there stupidly and stupidly, overwhelmed.

Chu Yuechan reached out slowly, touching the cloudy cheeks, rough touch, more than anything true: “You are... alive...”

“I'm still alive...” The clouds nodded, every word, like a smoke: “You're also... alive...”

Two people, he thought he would never see her again, only pain in his life, she thought he would never see him again, only regret in his life... always a cruel joke fate occasionally has mercy, just this mercy. Late for almost twelve years.

He held Chu Yuechan's hand, and the gentle touch passed from the palm of his hand to every corner of his soul, telling him that all this was not a fantasy, he held the hand of the little fairy again... and he never wanted to part again.

How heartbreaking lungs are when you lose them, how ecstatic they are when you lose them. Nearly twelve years after their "celestial eternity", thousands of words are returned to silence. Their faces and shadows are sometimes clear and sometimes blurred in their eyes, and the whole world, like constantly switching between truth and illusion.

“Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you... sick?” The cloud carelessly looked at her mother's hand wrapped around the cloud, her little hand gently pulling her corner, timidly asked.

Her voice made the clouds turn their eyes independently. He looked at the cloudless, but his eyes could not move away for a moment. The confusion of the mind and soul was intensified...

Her last name is Yun...

Eleven years old...

Is she... is she...

Chu Yuechan reached out his other hand, holding his daughter's delicate little hand, gently said: “Heart, he is your father. ”

“…” Yun Cheu's body shook violently and his gaze was once again completely blurred.

Behind him, Feng Xian's hands covered her lips, her eyes widened, and the whole person was completely stupid there.

“...” looked at her mother, looked at Yun Che, the cloud had no heart and lips gently, "But Daddy... isn't it already... not in the world? ”

Chu Yuechan shook his head and the tears in the corner of his eyes were even more beautiful than the brightest starlight in the world: “It was your mother who lied to you, your father not only lived... but also found us... heart, you will have a father in the future... are you happy? ”

“... father... father?” The clouds still open their lips, staring at the clouds crystal, their eyes blurred like a layer of water that could not be dispersed.

“heartless... my daughter...” looking close, the girl connected to his blood, Yunchua's heart has been confused to the extreme, he trembled out his hand and touched the cloud heartless... his daughter, the continuation of his life...

The cloud did not escape, but his hand stopped in the middle of the sky, then cowardly retracted, afraid to touch, afraid that he was full of rough and dirty fingers to contaminate her innocent soft face, afraid that she would not accept her worlds most useless father, more afraid that everything would suddenly break into dreams like blisters...

“Are you... really Daddy?” His ears, sounding the girl's voice. Her eyes looked seriously at him, and he had never seen such beautiful eyes, more than all the landscapes he had seen in his life, all the stars.

He nodded, but had no face to admit it. Mother and daughter have been alone for twelve years... he has not witnessed her birth, has not accompanied her growth, has not fulfilled even one day, one moment, one breath of fatherhood... how is he fit to admit.

“Well...” the girl grumbled: “I was such a murderous father, will Dad spank me? ”

In a gentle sentence, let every corner of the cloudy body and soul explode like countless warm currents, his world completely blurred, his body leaned forward in the chestnut, hugged his daughter, held tight, tears instantly fell down the embankment, drowned all his will and voice, and wet the girl's thin shoulders in the blink of an eye.

“Dad... turns out he's a crybaby.” The cloud snuggled in her father's arms, gently thinking, unconsciously, her cheeks also silently slipped down the crystal clear water marks.

She did not know how precious her father's tears were, and he had never shed a tear between life and death, even during the pain of leaving his soul.

But at this moment, his tears went mad at the usual dyke.

“Hiss... giggle... giggle...” He bites his teeth dead, desperately trying to contain the tear rush, but can't stop anyway, and can't even say a complete sentence... a word...

My Yuechan...

My daughter...

Our daughter...

These days after his rebirth, he spent every day in darkness, asking himself why he was still alive and even resenting himself again and again.

But at this moment, he is incredibly happy, incredibly grateful that he is still alive...

It's so good to be alive...

Yeah, there's nothing better than living in this world...