The cherry blossoms fell one after another, and the pink petals gently landed on Qing Feng's forehead. Qing Feng stood under the tree, feeling a little puzzled. Even though the cherry blossoms had bloomed, the petrel still hadn't returned...
It seemed like they couldn't enjoy the cherry blossoms together this year. Qingfeng looked up at the world made of flower petals and gently closed his eyes, allowing the petals to fall on his face.
"Qingfeng…"
Qingfeng didn't even need to turn around to know who the person behind him was. It was Lucia's voice. It was really strange. Even Lucia had returned, but why hadn't Haiyan appeared in front of him?
" Qingfeng, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... Haiyan is dead..." Lucia's voice was filled with deep sorrow, and her trembling voice spoke of her grief at the moment...
Qing Feng didn't turn around. He just quietly listened to the voice behind him. Then, he opened his silver eyes. His clear eyes seemed to be emotionless. Only the falling cherry blossoms were reflected in his eyes. It was as if it was raining heavily...
" I'm sorry, Qingfeng. I had no choice…That Void swallowed the body of the petrel…If I didn't do it…" Lucia could not continue halfway, and she let her tears flow down her face…
" Oh." Qing Feng opened his thin lips and spat out this word lightly.
"Qingfeng…?" Lucia looked at Qingfeng in disbelief. Was the petrel just a dispensable existence to Qingfeng…?
Lucia looked at Qingfeng, who was standing quietly under the tree with tears in her eyes. The breeze blew his long silver hair. It had been a hundred years, but Qingfeng was still the same as when Lucia first saw him…His exquisite face was always expressionless, as if he was indifferent to everything in the world…
" Qingfeng, don't wait any longer... The petrel won't show up, so go back..." Lucia wanted to get closer to Qingfeng, but there seemed to be an invisible force in front of her that stopped him from moving forward. So, she could only stand where she was and look at Feng standing under the tree...
"Oh, I see."
Although Qing Feng still said the same word, his body did not respond. Qing Feng's eyes seemed to only be filled with the falling cherry blossoms... and the promise made by the petrel...
Lucia suddenly had the urge to cry. She held back the tears in her eyes and took a deep breath. Then, she tried to make her voice sound as calm as possible." Qingfeng, everyone is worried about you, so go back…"
"Oh, I see."
"Haiyan is really dead. If you want revenge, come find me. After all, I was the one who killed Haiyan, so don't wait any longer!”
"Oh, I see."
"Qingfeng, go back! I beg you!" Lucia finally could not hold back her tears, and they flowed out of her eyes along with her intense words…
"Oh, I see."
At this moment, Lucia finally understood that Qingfeng's indifference did not mean that he was indifferent. He just did not know how to express his sadness…Just like how Qingfeng could not leave the cherry blossom tree at this moment, Haiyan's words were like a nightmare to Qingfeng…It was because he cared that he could not forget…It was because he could not forget that he felt pain…
That suffocating feeling was like a mark that would never disappear in his life, and would be deeply engraved in his heart for the rest of his life…
The cherry blossoms bloomed…and then withered…Qingfeng never left the cherry blossom tree, but no matter how he waited, the petrel still did not appear. Qingfeng finally knew that the petrel would never appear again. Just as Lucia had said, the petrel was already dead. The dead would no longer smile at him, and the dead would no longer accompany him to look at the cherry blossoms…At the same time, the dead would no longer fulfill the promise they made when they were alive…
He was the only one who remembered the promise…He was the only one who would wait under the cherry blossom tree…
Hai Yan had long forgotten their agreement. If she hadn't forgotten, she wouldn't have died in the mission…If she hadn't forgotten…she wouldn't have never appeared in front of him again…
Haiyan had lied to him. He clearly trusted Haiyan so much, so why did Haiyan betray him…? Qing Feng looked at the shiny branches in front of him and suddenly felt that the world in front of him had turned pitch-black…
Drip. A sudden warmth came from the back of his hand. Qing Feng raised his hand and found that there was a sparkling liquid on it…
When Bai Zai came under the tree, he saw Qing Feng crying. Even when he was crying, Qing Feng's face was still so calm. The tears rolling down from his silver eyes seemed to have understood the sadness of his life. The crying youth in front of him made Bai Zai's heart suffocate for a moment... He hadn't felt this way for a long time. Ever since Fei Zhen died, he had locked his heart in the city wall. But inexplicably... At this moment, he wanted Qingfeng to stop crying…
Qing Feng's sadness was the same as when he lost Fei Zhen. Bai Zai could understand that feeling, but he couldn't bear this sadness for Qing Feng...
Bai Zai took off the silver-white muslin around his neck. The white muslin covered Qing Feng's eyes in an instant. Bai Zai's voice sounded from behind Qing Feng,"" We shouldn't cry. To the heart, it's equivalent to the defeat of the body. It only proves that the fact that we have a heart is unnecessary…However, it should still be allowed to indulge occasionally…"
Qing Feng quietly listened to Bai Zai's words. Then, he pulled off the silver-white floral veil that was constantly brushing against his face. His silver eyes were flowing with specks of light. His eyes were filled with sadness, and at this moment, he took away all of Bai Zai's mind.
Qing Feng gently walked to Bai Zai's side, and his slender fingers picked up the silver-white muslin. Then, he slowly wrapped the muslin around Bai Zai's neck and said,""It's good to be alone."
Bai Zai knew that Qing Feng wanted to be alone. The silver-white muslin stained with Qing Feng's tears made Bai Zai's heart ache. He looked at Qing Feng and frowned, but in the end, he said indifferently,"Be careful alone…"
After Bai Zai left, Qing Feng quietly looked at the liquid on the back of his hand. At this moment, he finally knew what tears were…but why was there liquid flowing out of his eyes…and why couldn't the liquid stop…?
[When humans lose their most important person, they will cry uncontrollably. The liquid that flows out of their eyes is tears. At the same time, it is also a deep longing for the deceased…]
Hey, Qingfeng, if I die one day, will you cry for me?]
[You really don't have a conscience. But if Qingfeng disappears from my sight one day, I will definitely cry!]]
" Qingfeng, I will always protect you, so you just have to stay like this…"
Qing Feng's heart suddenly contracted. He pressed his God's Heart tightly. A piercing pain that he had never felt before spread from his heart. A bone-deep coldness and sorrow enveloped Qing Feng's entire body…
Withered cherry blossoms... abrupt branches... and... a desolate scene... In a trance, Qing Feng seemed to see the fireworks from that night again. That dazzling, colorful light seemed to be burning his soul...
Under the sudden explosion of fireworks, Qing Feng finally remembered the whisper of Hai Yan that disappeared in the fire…
[Qingfeng…I like you…]
It was gorgeous and short, just like fireworks. All that was left was that moment of surprise…and eternal memories…
The man who exuded the warmth of the sun and always smiled brightly at Qingfeng…The first emotion he taught Qingfeng…was sadness…
Qing Feng's God's Heart instantly emitted an intense light, and the surroundings began to distort violently…Qing Feng lowered his eyes slightly…just when he thought that he would stay here for the rest of his life, he was greeted with parting…
Qing Feng turned around and his gaze finally stopped on the desolate cherry blossom tree. Suddenly, he seemed to see a faint figure trying hard to dig up the soil and bury the seeds...
[This time next year, let's see the cherry blossoms together…]
"Liar!"
Qing Feng spat out this sentence expressionlessly, then turned around and left without any reluctance. However, tears could not stop rolling down from his eyes...
Hey, Qingfeng, if I die one day, will you cry for me?]
At that time, he could not find the answer no matter what. Now, Qingfeng finally knew. Like a whisper, Qingfeng's words gradually dissipated into the air with the breeze...
"I will."
This was the only time in his life that he had ever shed tears…
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