In this world, there are some questions that do not need to be spoken, and there are already answers.

There are also some questions in this world, and if you don’t speak, there will never be an answer.

Heavy snow fell from the dome.

Falling on the shoulders of two young men and women.

The two left the academy gate and walked to the side of Zizai Lake. The lake surface was frozen and the red pavilion was covered with snow. The long silence was not that both of them had nothing to say.

At least Xu Qingyan has a lot to say.

The one who jumped off the carriage before pretended to be happy, but after Ning Yi threw out the question about frozen pears, he was smashed and smashed together... and her reason that had been covered up for a long time.

"Ning Yi, until now, do you really not understand?"

After asking that sentence, Xu Qingyan felt that her heartbeat had accelerated several times, and the wind was faintly drowned, and she did not wait to respond.

Countless words brewing in the chest.

She wanted to speak, but found that she always lacked some courage.

Almost a little bit.

Always a little bit off.

So I can only be so silent, always so silent-

The reason why Ning Yi was silent was not that he had nothing to say, but that every word he wanted to say was beaten back into his stomach by reason.

Xu Qingyan asked him.

Do you really don't understand?

How could he... not understand?

From the encounter when I pushed open the Ganye Temple gate to the reunion of Tiandu, Hongshan, the imperial palace, teahouse, temple, and tide... every memory seems to have come alive at this moment, impacting Ning Yi's mind.

He thought in a daze.

It turned out that I had already tied my fate with Miss Xu from somewhere.

Floating, ups and downs.

Life and death.

Is it because of the "Bone Flute Leaf"?

If.

Ning Yi is the sword-holder who can save the world, so Xu Qingyan is the "light" that illuminates him alone.

A long time ago, Ning Yi believed that Xu Qingyan was a patient and he was a doctor, and the former could not be separated from the latter.

Later, Ning Yi discovered that he could not leave Xu Qingyan... It was precisely because of this unscathed bond that he had the half of the bone flute leaves, which spanned the entire world and sent to the imperial tomb.

He felt a long time ago that he and Xu Qingyan were from two worlds.

Imperial power is above.

He is down.

He had no ability to cut off the rules, break the shackles, and kick the cage. At that time, Xu Qingyan was just a cage kept in the palm of Emperor Taizong. The fate line of the two people had just begun to entangle. The young and ignorant boy didn't know what he liked, and could not take responsibility for his like... So at that time, Ning Yi had only a sword in his heart.

At that time, he was thinking about revenge and becoming stronger, and he could no longer hold anything else.

As for the meaning of the word "guardian".

It was only when the tide was ignited that Ning Yi understood it.

Only true "loss" can make a person know how to cherish.

Just a few breaths.

Countless thoughts arose in Ning Yi's mind and were wiped out.

He could not face Xu Qingyan.

You can't face the most vulnerable part of your Taoist heart.

It was snowing heavily in the Hong Pavilion.

Xu Qingyan's words went over and over in Ning Yi's mind countless times.

Finally got the answer.

He let out a sigh of relief.

"I understand what you mean."

At almost the same time, Xu Qingyan could not suppress her emotions and said in a trembling voice: "Ning Yi, I like you."

Dead silence.

In the dead silence.

Ning Yi spoke gently and asked, "What do you like...?"

Dead silence again.

Like...what exactly?

This is really an unanswerable question.

...

...

Flying snow brushes across the red pavilion

The eaves brought out a series of snow chips, and they were dotted into lines, like snow-white bead curtains, rustling down, and no one was around.

Xu Qingyan slowly took off the curtain.

Her face was a little pale, her expression looked quite haggard, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have cried before she came. The stronger a person looked on the surface, the fragile side that no one knew behind her back was... For Qingyan, who had always lacked a little courage, she was almost using her strength to say this sentence in front of Ning Yi.

"Ning Yi."

After she spoke, her voice was uncontrollable. Although she trembled, every word was clear. "I am a cowardly person by nature. Before I met you, I could only hide in the darkness. I could neither hear the sound nor see the light of the outside world..."

"When a person cannot see the light, then she will definitely doubt whether there is really light in this world."

The girl's voice was sad, and she suddenly laughed.

"If I can't meet you in this life, I'm afraid I'll admit it, enter the palace, offer gifts, and become Taizong's toy... To me, the meaning of living is not very big."

The ground of the Hongting Pavilion was covered with a layer of frost.

A warm tears fell.

A click.

It seems to be dripping on Ning Yi's heart lake.

No one can tolerate this girl crying.

This tear almost broke Ning Yi's heart... He had never seen Xu Qingyan's strong and fragile side.

Xu Qingyan cried very ugly, but her voice kept laughing.

"But...I'm very happy."

"I met you, didn't you? You pushed open the door of Ganye Temple and told me that this world... has light."

"This world... has light..."

Xu Qingyan's eyes were already blurred, and she couldn't even see what Ning Yi was like now standing in front of her. Her black robe was fainted into bubbles, and the scene in the red pavilion seemed to have softened into light, softened into the scene when she first met Ganye Temple.

The drowning person encountered a forceful arm at the moment when he decided to give up his life.

She had thought of giving up countless times.

Ganye Temple, Tiandu Villa, Hongshan...

Ning Yi appeared again and again, snatched her up, and told her.

"Xu Qingyan, you must live well for yourself!"

The girl repeated what Ning Yi told her loudly, and she wiped her eyes hard with the back of her hand, "I started to study, practice, and began to squeeze out every day... But I found that no matter what I do, I was the bird locked in a cage."

"Mr. Ning...what did I do wrong?"

Her voice was a little humble and sad.

"I will never escape. As long as I am still in this cage, no matter how much I like you, there will be no result."

The veil fell to the ground, was blown up by the wind, and drifted to the distance in dismay, landing on a layer of crisp ice on the lake surface, quickly melting and swallowing up by ice water.

This breeze is accompanied by lonely words.

"We are not people from the same world... but can I choose my destiny..."

"If I could choose, I would rather not have this skin bag..."

“If I had a choice, I would rather not be born…”
To be continued...