He and It

Liu Fuguang really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Compared with his parents, he seemed to be the more stable one.

He had no choice but to pinch a small piece of candy and put it under the tip of his tongue. The sweet aftertaste was like spreading fire, warm and seemed to flow all the way to the tip of his heart.

Yan Huan had been away for more than a month. He only visited Queen Xi before leaving. After making her angry until she died, he left without hesitation. There was no such thing. He would roll under his feet from time to time and cry at the top of his lungs in the middle of the night. If Liu Fuguang didn't feel relieved, that would be a lie.

However, just ten days after Long left, Liu Fuguang suddenly woke up from his sleep - the pure firepower escaping in the air for a moment had made his mouth dry in the middle of the night and he was too hot to fall asleep.

He put on his clothes and sat up from the bed. At the same time, he was surprised to find that his broken Dantian, which was suffering from chronic diseases, was actually healing.

Although it is just a "trend" and has not really begun to heal, this is also the first time this has happened.

What did Yan Huan do?

Liu Fuguang was very confused. He stretched out his hand and explored the movement in the air. As the Supreme Being, he can clearly see those elements that ordinary people cannot see, like jumping elves, vibrating the transparent air.

He opened the door to his dormitory, held on to the doorframe, and looked toward the sky.

There are no stars or moon in the night sky, except for the thick clouds that have covered the sky for thousands of years, like a huge net, blocking the dirty light of the mysterious sun. But at this moment, Liu Fuguang was keenly aware of the dark clouds behind the thick clouds. Things... are much cleaner.

He didn't tell anyone about this discovery.

Just when Liu Fuguang was about to finish drinking the medicine, Yan Huan came back.

In the eyes of others, he is still the dragon god of Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, with gold rings in his ears and dark robes, like a giant mountain that will never collapse, but in Liu Fuguang's eyes, he carries the smell of excessive burning. , even if he turned into a human body, he still couldn't hide the scorch marks from the thunder and fire all over his body. His nine eyes were swollen from excessive growth, and the dragon horn on his forehead was half broken.

He walked into Liu Fuguang's palace in such a state of embarrassment and at the same time as if nothing had happened, as if he had only been away for half an hour. Xiji was holding the medicine bowl, and when she caught a glimpse of such an unlucky thing from the corner of her eye, her face almost turned green.

Yan Huan walked over slowly, and when Liu Fuguang glanced at him, he knew that he was not walking very steadily.

The Dragon God first bowed to Xi Ji, then took the bowl without any explanation, and squeezed it casually. The steaming soup, boiled with enough dragon blood, turned into a ball of insignificant black ash and disappeared in the air.

"I'm back, Fuguang doesn't have to drink this anymore," he smiled at Liu Fuguang. The smile was both flattering and a bit vaguely showing off, raising his nose and waiting for praise, "I made it fresh for him."

Queen Xi almost jumped up and pointed at him and yelled at him for showing off, but Liu Fuguang looked at his back as he turned away and frowned slightly.

No matter when and where he was, Yan Huan's nine eyes were always staring at him intently. Perhaps he was dazzled and misjudged his vision, but Liu Fuguang actually vaguely saw that there seemed to be a tenth dragon next to Yan Huan's tail. The shadow of his eyes flickered out of nowhere.

The author has something to say:

[Next, I’m going to talk about something that might dampen people’s mood. Friends who don’t like the act of “explaining jokes” should just stop at this sentence.

I read the comment section of the previous chapter intermittently, and it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming, and there are all kinds of opinions. It’s almost over, and it seems inappropriate for me, the author, to leave it alone, so I’ll explain my thoughts.

Friends who have followed my articles may know that I am a person who likes to bury details in my articles. Details are a wonderful thing. It doesn’t matter if readers don’t discover them. If they discover them, it will be a double surprise. In the previous chapter, I also buried a small detail: "He was very depressed, and even the sex he was once passionate about was now as boring as white water. Yan Huan gave up, he hooked his little finger and killed some people , let some people go and continue to walk around in various worlds."

I was very frustrated because many of my friends felt that this "sex that I was once passionate about" was a reflection of Yan Huan's past with other people, and that it was dull and tasteless because of the contrast between him and him after having sex.

OK, let’s turn our attention to the above.

——"However, kindness, generosity, bravery, etc., he used to feel cheap, but now he wants to look back on the positive qualities of Yi Er, Yan Huan has never seen any of them."

This is based on the original words in Chapter 188, the words used by Yan Huan to describe Fuguang!

——"You are brave, kind, generous, and tenacious... Fate has thrown all the worst and ugly things in the world to me, but I think it has shown mercy to me after all."

Clearly, this is an emotionally progressive relationship. So whose past is he passionate about?

Even though he is still a chaotic mess of evil at this moment, he can still know that it was his past with Liu Fuguang.

As for whether he did it...if he really took off his pants, why should I add the words "he gave up" at the end? Isn't it unnecessary?

Of course, when I first posted it, I was in a hurry to change the ending and forgot to add these four words, which inevitably caused ambiguity among readers. As you can see, the last time I revised the paper was three o'clock in the morning. Why didn't I add it as soon as possible? Because the author can only revise the paper after it has been reviewed by Jinjiang.com, so I waited until three o'clock and added it as soon as it was approved. On.

Ah, since I have said this, I will add two more sentences. You should be able to find that in comparison between the two sides, Yan Huan said more about the word "tenacity" when he faced Fuguang again six thousand years later.

This is a little play on words...Strength makes one strong, and what is not easy to break becomes tough. This is Yan Huan's delirium and obsession. He really hopes that Fuguang can still love him, as their relationship has never been. Broken like that.

But the subsequent development of the plot... can only be said to be a pity! His wish was destined to fail.

Well, I have laid out my thoughts clearly here, and it would be false to say that I am not depressed. Not only were these details and word games useless, they also caused many people to quarrel in the comment area...

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