Transcending the Nine Heavens

In the morning.

Chuyang walked out of the room, but saw that Mo Qingdang had already had his little hand. He waited outside the door and saw Chuyang come out. He couldn't help but whisper his mouth. "Brother Chuyang, you are lazy. It is so late to get up, I have been waiting for a long time. ”

“What are you waiting for?” Chu Yang was surprised.

“I'll go with you!” Don't wave your little fist: “I want to see Brother Chuyang take the lead! ”

“No! It's too dangerous!” Chu Yang shocked. What time is it now, the little girl has to go to the festival to help her...

“It's okay," said the voice of purple evil, "I'll be watching with my mind, and the two of them are already gone. Brewery watches the little dance in the dark. Little dancing is never going to happen, just take care of yourself. ”

Chuyang sighed. "In that case, I'm relieved. ”

After breakfast, Chu Yang took Mo's little hand and walked out side by side.

Wu Qian Qian looked at the shadows of both of them and sighed softly.

……

Walk in the snow, dancing in red, more like a fire; the whole person, like a jumping elf, is full of vitality. Pinky little face with a happy smile.

Feeling the temperature of Chu Yang in her hand, the little girl's heart is more happy and satisfied.

Chu Yang was surprised to find that he had always thought that Xiaodang had not grown up and had not grown up. Today, he walked side by side and found that he had reached the height of his chin.

This is almost as tall as it gets for women. Moreover, the eye waves are getting fuller and fuller, the chest, seemingly swollen one day at a time, the tight little buttocks, also developing quietly, the small waist, increasingly thin...

Walking up, the unintentionally gentle rhythm, has also initially had some young girl style...

The little girl has grown up...

In Chu Yang's heart, I thought of all kinds of light-dancing styles in previous life. The appearance of emotional veins is just a slight bitterness in my heart.

Though the Iraqis are around now, somehow the grudging eyes of previous generations still appear in dreams.

“Brother Chuyang... I've been dreaming all these days, so strange.” Don't jump in the white snow, side by side; once the red coat, the hair is like a waterfall, the little face is even more blown.

The eyelashes, even longer, were like two beautiful little fans, glittering.

Diamond-shaped cherry lips are red and beefy, making people want to peck.

Chu Yang looked at his heart full of pity. He was a little stunned. "What good dreams did you have when you danced lightly? Tell me, did you dream of me? ”

“Brother Chuyang, I've been having strange dreams for the past few days. Same dream!” Don't dance with a slightly lost look, but also with a... faint grief and grudge!

This look scared Chu Yang!

This look… why is it so similar to the light dance of previous generations?

“Same dream? What dream?” Chu Yang said it feeling a little dry in his throat.

“Strange dream, you have me in your dream, I've grown up in my dream...” Don't dance the curtains down, "said:“ Then... on a mountain, there is a purple bamboo forest, I went there to collect purple bamboo root, then I met you, but you are so isolated in your dream... ”

Chu Yang was walking forward in the snow and stood still like a wooden chicken.

Snow accumulated beneath his feet, he kicked a large chunk, scattered.

“Brother Chuyang?” Mo gently danced while contemplating, walking forward, Chuyang suddenly stopped, but she continued to move forward two steps before realizing it, hurrying to turn around and ask.

“Nothing, you... you keep saying...” Chu Yang just felt dizzy in his head.

“In fact, it's nothing... At that time, you, though isolated, were very heartbreaking. As soon as I saw you, I felt that this man, having suffered too much, wanted to go to comfort...”

“Then we met... but you in the dream, so heartless.” Don't dance softly, grieved: “I like you so much... but you always bully me...”

“Bullying you...” Chu Yang muttered.

“You always told me to leave you... but I couldn't resist... in my dreams, no one was good to me except you...” Don't cry lightly.

Chu Yang suddenly had a pain in his heart.

“We met three times in the purple bamboo grove, and then... then... you always..." When I said this, my cheeks suddenly turned red, and I was a little shy, and I stopped talking.

“I... how am I?” Chu Yang asked confused.

“Oops... you're bad at all times!” Don't dance lightly with your mouth, your face red, your eyebrows down, and your shame.

“Ah?” Chu Yang scratched his head.

“Hmmm... anyway, as soon as you see me, take off my... clothes... don't ask!” Don't stamp your feet, blush and blush.

“Ah?!” Chu Yang stared: “And then what? ”

“Where's what later?!” Don't dance angrily: “Every time I dream here, I wake up... what a shame, what a strange dream... big bad guy! ”

Chu Yang took a sigh of relief and asked heavily: "Do you... dream like this every night? ”

“Nor... just from the first half of the year, sometimes I dream, sometimes I can't dream; until in recent days, after meeting you, this dream suddenly becomes more...”

Mo dancing low with his eyelashes hanging, suddenly flashed twice, finally raising his eyelashes quietly, looked at Chuyang secretly, and drooped in haste, “Brother Chuyang, I think... I am..."

“What are you?” Chu Yang asked.

“I think I am... I like you too much... to dream like this every night...” Don't dance up your head, bite your lips, tilt your eyes, some shyness, some sneaking joy, softly said: "Brother Chu Yang... I'm not afraid of you being bad... but... more gentle than I can ask you, in dreams... too? ”

Chuyang only felt his entire mouth and throat dry, his voice was mute, he coughed twice, with some bitterness and pain, said: “Dance lightly, silly, that's a dream... and it's your dream, how can I do the Lord? ”

Don't dance with a sudden glance: "Yes! That's the way it sounds! In my dreams, you never call me Little Dance, you call me Little Dance... it's the same sound you just called me...”

Chu Yang took a deep breath and looked at Mo gently and suddenly felt heartache.

“Brother Chu Yang...” Don't look up and look at him with some sadness: “Will you be, like in your dreams, bad for me? ”

“No way!” Chuyang stretched out his arm and held this tiny body in his arms, holding it tight, muttering: “No. ”

Don't dance curled in his arms, satisfied laughed, low and fine said: “Brother Chu Yang, I like you so much, I like you so much...”

Suddenly raised his head, looked Chuyang's eyes, looked at Chuyang for a moment, pushed up his toes, pulled the petal-like red lips together, touched Chuyang lips gently, stopped, but before Chuyang reacted, immediately lowered his head, buried his little head deep in Chuyang's arms, closed his eyes, tightly attached to him, mumbled, dreaming: “Brother Chuyang... don't bully me... Xiaodang likes you... like you... dying...”

Chuyang still remembers the soft touch on his lips. At this moment, there is a feeling of space-time disorder that has dramatically overlapped in previous life...

There are sentiments and fears in my heart...

Only Chu Yang knows that this is not a dream!

This is what really happened in the past life!

But why in this lifetime of light dancing dreams?

If it goes on like this, wouldn't the ball… sooner or later it will come true… it will come true on her last day…

Or will it suddenly restore memories of previous lives?

Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart twitch.

At this moment, Chu Yang suddenly felt that there was no one else between the heavens and the earth but himself and gently danced, and obviously the same feeling.

The little girl was surprisingly quiet and snuggled up on Chuyang step by step. At this moment, the whole heavens and earth, can't speak of peace and tranquility...

It's like a dream…

All the voices disappeared...

It wasn't until they crossed the street and the people in front were loud that they suddenly woke up from their dreams.

Both couldn't bear to look at each other.

Don't dance cheeks as red as apples, eyes as bright as water, with unnamed shyness and sweetness, whispered: “Brother Chu Yang, I'm so happy. ”

“I'm so happy too.” Chu Yang smiled gently.

Don't dance happily open your hands, circle in the heavy snow, then the two people found out, not knowing when, it actually snowed, the hair clothes of both people were covered with snowflakes.

“Brother Chuyang, when I was a kid, my mother taught me to dance. When you have time, I'll show you how to dance.” Don't dance hip-hop laughing, eyes flashing naughty and tender, "I danced for you..." ”

Chu Yang had a shock in his heart.

At this moment, he remembered a poem and a very important thing!

Light as a dream,

Blood sea bone mountain dancing demons;

The sword of war is a thousand miles long.

Life and death follow the Nine Scales!

This is a friend from a previous life, the world's first talented tears written poem for no light dance!

In previous life, the three of them also often gathered together. Each time, don't dance lightly with yourself. Tears and cold are always enviable.

A young man with cold tears has become famous, poetry only touches the world! By the time I met him, I had been named after him! But it's a Gestapo legend among the literary people!

Three days up and down, singing his poems everywhere!

Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to achieve this with literature!

But after rebirth, in the Nine Heavens world, I never heard the name of the snow and tears!

There is no such person!

Why is that?

… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)