Ode to Longevity

"No, I want to be with brother Helan, woo woo..." Qiu He immediately hugged He Lanbo's arm when he mentioned the words, and those two lines of tears fell, and he burst into He Lanbo's arms and cried. up.

Poor He Lanbo had no choice but to hug Qiu He and pat her back helplessly.

This scene fell into Feng Qingge's eyes, and it was naturally very eye-catching. At that time, she was also like this, threw herself into Hongzhe's arms, enjoying his tenderness, and then she was like this, hoping to last forever. Only now, a person with the same face gave such warmth to another woman.

Some jealous, some unwilling. But, so what?

He Lanbo, who is coaxing Qiu He at this moment, is so gentle and obedient to Qiu He. Looking at her, he really looks like a superfluous person. Such a picture, how harmonious, she is here, a little in the way.

Quietly, Feng Qingge turned around and walked along the path towards the outside. He Lanbo, who was all on Qiu He, naturally didn't notice that Feng Qingge had left, and was still coaxing Qiu He outside his door. As long as this little ancestor didn't cry, then everything would be fine.

Walking down the trail, enjoying the coolness of the wind, listening to the sound of the leaves flapping, the hot breath surrounds the mountains like a steamer. But Feng Qingge couldn't feel any heat, and the uncle of the fire stick, who was equivalent to an automatic refrigerator, also followed, but it had a different flavor.

"Master, you say, should I give up Helanbo?" Reaching out his hair to keep his temples away, Feng Qingge leaned against the huge rock and looked at the clouds floating in the sky, and his heart followed them. Float away into the distance.

With his hands in his sleeves, the fire stick sitting on the big rock raised his head and said thoughtfully, "Then let me ask you, do you like Helan, or is there that person?"

"My love for Hongzhe has never changed. But after meeting Helanbo, I can't stop fantasizing about the two of them. I really doubt that Hongzhe is back, but he just lost his memory. I forgot everything. Uncle, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I know Helan is not him, but seeing him hug Qiu He, it really hurts here." He stretched out his hand and pressed his heart, Feng Qingge couldn't help breathing A breath of cold air.

She thought she could not care, she thought she could be calm, but how could it be possible to cut off emotional matters? When she was on Earth, she spent so much time diverting her attention and concentrating on cooking, but she still secretly thought about him. What's more, now, Helanbo was standing in front of her like this.

It's not that she is fascinated, but her original intention has never changed. She respects and admires Mu Cangyun, such a god of war figure, even in various crises, can be resolved. To Helanbo, she was reluctant and rejected, unable to accept his love, but seeing him with other women made her feel very uncomfortable.

Human beings are such a contradictory body. What they can't get and what they don't want falls into the mouths of others, which will lead to jealousy. She is really confused. If she can't solve this mystery today, Feng Qingge feels that she will continue to be decadent like this.

"It hurts, so don't let go, are you waiting for the pain to die?" Glancing at Feng Qingge, whose brows were wrinkled, Huo Huozhu couldn't help but hummed, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, but he said indifferently: "Helan , is not a person who deserves to be entrusted for life, whether it is her past life, this life, or even the future, you are all just destined to have no part. Don't think that person died because of you, he just paid for his own sins."

"What, uncle, you..." Before her brain could react, the words of the fire stick were a blow to Feng Qingge. She couldn't help trembling all over her body and stared at the fire stick with wide eyes. What's the meaning? She and Helanbo are destined to have no relationship, and it is impossible for three lives and three lives to be together. Hongzhe's death was not caused by her, but to pay for his sins?

What do these words mean? Feng Qingge knew that the fire stick uncle must know something, and immediately grabbed the fire stick's clothes, Feng Qingge could not wait to ask the truth now. It's just that the unstoppable uncle yawned and raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Want to know? Well, I'll tell you two years later, okay?"

"Why do you have to wait for two years, sir, I know that you are clever, skilled, and a beautiful man that is unique in the world. Nothing can escape your old eyes. I ask you to be merciful, and the fire stick to save the suffering, please, please. Help me!" With that, Feng Qingge grabbed the fire stick's clothes and was about to crawl towards it.

Resisting the anger, he swept his sleeves with the fire stick and said coldly, "Fart, I don't usually see you fat man being so attentive. If you ask me something like this, this uncle will not accept it. Either, you go, or you get out, don't. I'm basking in the sun to block the uncle."

"Take sun, why don't you die? They say ghosts are afraid of the sun at night. If you sun so much, you're not afraid of being blown away!" He glared fiercely at the fire stick master, Feng Qingge pouted. Mouth, the uncle didn't want to say that she didn't bother to ask so much. He patted his butt and left.

The fire stick lying on the stone just yawned, glanced at Feng Qingge who was leaving, those piercing eyes looked into the air, and said lightly: "Do you think I don't want to tell you? But, tell in advance. Can you change the trajectory of your destiny? Two years... heh, in two years, you will be able to see the true face of Helanbo. He is not as good as you think, dead fat man, without a blow, what are you going to do? May it grow?"

"Om!" The light in Na Jie slowly flashed, and Feng Qingge, who was walking on the steps, couldn't help but froze for a moment. With a thought, the jade tablet appeared in his hand, and the blue light surrounded the jade tablet. On, very soft. Seeing this, Feng Qingge's heart softened.

Isn't this what he gave when he saw Baili Yehua for the first time?

"But how does this thing shine? If it sparkles at night, it can make a romantic dinner. Hey, are you alright, jade card, are you cramping?" It swayed, but it didn't work, the blue light still flickered, like a ringing phone.

Wait, phone, cell phone?

His eyes widened in vain, Feng Qingge looked at the jade card in his hand, I rubbed it, could it be that ancient times were so advanced, did they already have a phone at this time? How is this button pressed, where is the switch, is it solar powered? Wandering around the jade card, Feng Qingge hurriedly put the thing in the sun, pretentiously stretched out his hand over the answer button, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, hey, can you hear? Are you a GPS positioning system? Jobs's Crazy Ten? Talk, how did you answer?"