The jet-black hair fell to the ground, like a waterfall pouring down.

Qing Mo opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the sun, feeling a little depressed. He had lived like this for so many years before, and had nothing to do every day, but he didn't feel so lonely and lonely, but now he felt this way, and this This feeling is really uncomfortable and makes him very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the eyes dimmed and the sunlight was blocked.

He didn't raise his eyes, he just said lazily, "What are you doing here?"

"Let's come and see you, why do you look like you are going to die or live?" Bai Ziyin looked down at the sullen Qing Mo, Qing Mo looked really bored, which was different from his usual impression.

In the past, Qing Mo rarely showed such an expression, and Bai Ziyin hardly remembered it, anyway, he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Please understand me correctly before you describe me." Qing Mo said angrily, he was dying, he was obviously just lying here comfortably in the sun, and he was a little unhappy That's all.

Bai Ziyin gave Qing Mo a white look, then turned around and entered the corridor, "This word is really suitable for you. You look like Jiujiu and Xiaoyanyan."

Qing Mo was startled, then touched his face, "Is it so obvious?"

"Yes!" Bai Ziyin replied seriously.

"I just feel a little quiet, Ziyin. Sometimes I really don't feel much after living for too long." Qing Mo's voice became a little ethereal. When life becomes endless, many people and things become unimportant Now, there will be more and more things that you don't care about, and fewer and fewer things that can affect your emotions.

What is the difference between living like this and dying like this?

Hearing such words, Bai Ziyin's mood also became depressed, but he immediately raised a smile and looked in the direction of the sunlight, "Ah Mo, in fact, we are much luckier than many people, how can we live every day? We chose it ourselves. You didn’t think this way in the past. You are used to the life of Xiaoyanyan and Jiujiu. When they are around, you don’t feel quiet anymore. Scarier than ever."

Such emotions will devour people's willpower, and even gods are inevitable, so sometimes the most terrible enemy is yourself.

"Maybe." Qing Mo said lightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was just thinking wildly.

"Ah Mo, you like Jin Yan, haven't you noticed?" Bai Ziyin decided to give this elm head a good knock, otherwise Qing Mo would never be enlightened.

However, when Qing Mo heard Bai Ziyin's words, he showed a perplexed expression, "Like? What kind of feeling does liking mean? To be honest, I really don't understand." In fact, it can't be blamed. Qing Mo, although Qing Mo doesn't understand men and women like Feng Linyue, but he really doesn't understand words like liking or love.

"Oh, rotten wood can't be carved. Fortunately, you are still the snake king, you are still a god, you even have children, but you don't know what you like. I really admire you. Come, call me master, and I will teach you!"

Bai Ziyin suddenly trembled, and he looked at Qing Mo as his disciple, causing Qing Mo to frown slightly.

"Do you want to be beaten?" Qing Mo glanced at him.

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