Xiao Xue's One Color, One Event, One Night has become empty (I).

False is true, true is false, and inaction is everywhere. Life is like a ephemera to you, floating but not heavy.

If hate and love are based on memories, will everything be as I wish in a dream with nothing?

Well ... as I wish.

02

Yang Xue is a man whose life is so beautiful that others envy him. When he was born, the fortune teller said that he would be particularly lucky in this life and there would be no great disaster. Some people make fun of it, probably because the last life cleaned up the suffering in this life.

Yang Xue has no parents. When he was found, he curled up in a small corner, and his whole body was horribly stiff. Fortunately, good people found him in time, took him home, fed him hot rice soup, let him soak comfortably in hot water, and gave him sweet Sugar-Coated Berry, which saved the child's life.

? Yang Xue Jr. is really lucky, in case he doesn't meet good people. Maybe he will freeze to death in a place where no one knows. After all, winter is sometimes like an endless sea, which always drowns people. Every winter, countless lives quietly leave.

Yang Xue is a child who loves to laugh. Children who love to laugh will not be unlucky.

Yang Xue's luck lasted for a long time. After he was taken away, the whole village kept him as a treasure. Children who love to laugh are generally very likable, and Yang Xue is a child who will show cute little tiger teeth when he smiles, so he is naturally loved by the whole village.

"Yang Xiaoyang, I have a good business today. I brought you some biscuits by the way. "

"Well, I'll leave you Sugar-Coated Berry. My sister saved it for you today. "

"Oh, I haven't seen Yang Xiaoyang all day. I'm hungry. Eat hot buns. "

……

And so on, whether it is Liu who buys straw sandals, Luo who buys candied haws, or Teacher Li who teaches, there are still many people who really like being small. Yang Xue Jr. has no parents, but it hurts them a lot. Every day, when I see Xiao, I put something in his hand.

Since then, Yang Xue's life has been very comfortable, and of course he is content to be a child. However, Yang Xue can get so many delicious foods every day, but I don't know why he likes candy best.

Have a childlike heart. Every child always has one or two things he likes. Some children, when they grow up, don't like what they liked as children, but some children will like it all their lives.

03

Yang Xue has grown up smoothly, although his temper seems spoiled, arrogant and childish. But this temper is customary. What can we do?

Unfortunately, Yang Xue was later discovered by the so-called master. He was gifted and didn't cultivate immortality. He thought he never wanted to leave the comfortable environment where he once lived, and who knows how he did it. The days of practice are exhausting. Yang Xue tries to avoid practice in different ways every day, trying to find a quiet place to have a rest.

What's even funnier is that the place Yang Xue chose to go to was not a famous Xianmen family. There were many families who wanted to accept him, and the most sincere one was Jin Lintai. After the expedition to shoot the sun, the Jin family was in full swing, and it was the object that many practitioners and younger generations tried their best to cling to. At first, the Kim family invited Yang Xue.

Yang Xue is not stupid. Even if Yang Xue is favored and has a special temper, he will not fail to see that entering the Kim family is the best for his future development. It's a pity ... he didn't know what was on his mind, so he abruptly rejected the Kim family and other families who invited him and chose an inconspicuous place.

Maybe it's because of that man.

Yang Xue is practicing in Taoist temple now. What was his name again? Oh, by the way, Baixue Taoist Temple. Yang Xue doesn't like Taoist priests. He is hypocritical and disgusting. Who knows why he thinks so? If he doesn't like them, he just doesn't.

He thought he wouldn't like that person either, and he wouldn't even look at it. Who knew that Yang Xue would suffer in the Taoist temple, because a Taoist priest gave up his bright future.

As soon as this day passed, half a year passed. It was still spring when Yang Xue came, but it is snowy now. At dawn after the snow, the small building is hidden behind the snow-covered trees, and everything in the snowy road view is like a rolling picture.

A veritable white snow Taoist temple.

Today's exercise was dodged by Yang Xue again. He found a place that others can't easily find and lay down to enjoy the time after the snow. Not too cold, not as annoying as I remember. What's the use of practicing this kind of thing? There won't be anything delicious after practicing tonight.

With this in mind, Yang Xue was greedy, but he didn't touch the candy he was looking for. His face showed displeasure and he wanted to smash the snowdrift beside him. As a result, I reached into the snowdrift and felt a tingle of cold.

Winter is really bad enough. It was a bad day to meet that man. Yang Xue wanted to know whether his luck was all gone when he met the man named Chen Xiaoxing.

It was Chen Xiaoxing who brought Yang Xue here. One night, Yang Xue was worried that he would be invited to cultivate immortality. Thinking that some messy people will come to him again, I will directly beat the people who come to me and throw them away to see if they dare to bother Uncle Xue in the future.

As Yang Xue expected, someone knocked at his door in the middle of the night. He is an unfortunate guy. After sitting up in bed, Yang Xue walked barefoot with a pillow to open the door, encouraging him to hit the person who disturbed him with the pillow at the moment of opening the door.

It's not impossible to hit people with pillows. Yang Xue has a bright future in Xiandao, and also has unlimited development possibilities in hitting people. Yang Xue was never bullied as a child, nor did he deliberately practice fighting for survival. However, Yang Xue is good at this.

This is also called talent, right?

The door opened and the pillow was useless because Yang Xue dropped it.

The previous drowsiness was swept away, and when Yang Xue saw the man thoroughly, his voice trembled.

"Tao, Taoist?" Yang Xue didn't carefully observe a n experienced person, and subconsciously concluded that he was a Taoist, a Taoist, and he must be a Taoist. He can't be wrong.

The white robe swayed slightly with the night wind. He seemed surprised at Yang Xue's reaction, but his lips moved without saying a word. A pair of eyes look as beautiful as stars, but at the moment these beautiful eyes seem a little at a loss. They looked down at the pillow and looked into Yang Xue's eyes, as if to skin him.

It took a long time to stare at each other and stare at each other, until Yang Xue didn't wear much clothes, and his body was shaken by the cold wind, and people suddenly realized. The soft voice tentatively called "Yang Xue?"

"You, do you know me? I have no idea who you are. " Yang Xue stared at it for a long time, but I didn't see why. Look at that man's dress. He is definitely a Taoist. There is nothing wrong with his voice just now.

People breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yang Xue's reaction, and the atmosphere seemed to be much more comfortable at once. He lowered his head, picked up the pillow that Yang Xue had fallen to the ground and put it in Yang Xue's arms.

"Chen Xiaoxing, my name." Later, Stardust seemed to feel sick. Talking to Yang Xue in a thin coat at the door is a little uncomfortable, so I gently cough to remind him. "You, you are still young, don't catch cold, go into the house and sleep." Over my head, I pointed to the room shyly.

Obviously, he is not much older than me. Yang Xue doesn't like Chen Xiaoxing's conceit. But also listen to his words, holding a small pillow back to bed to pull the quilt to sleep.

Naturally, Yang Xue didn't feel a stranger watching him sleep in his room.

Yang Xue slept comfortably that night, as if he had realized his wish. The dream only appeared for a short time, and Yang Xue couldn't remember what he dreamed of. Anyway, the dream wish came true, but I can't remember exactly what it is.

This logic is really strange, but Yang Xue doesn't care. Hang up the morning dust all night and have a comfortable sleep.

Maybe Chen Xiaoxing really waited for Yang all night, and the next day Chen Xiaoxing stood at the door with a tired face. Surprisingly, Yang Xue found himself very fond of chatting with this man named Chen Xiaoxing. Yang Xue can always make this Taoist laugh by saying a few words casually.

It seems that we have known each other for a long time.

Later, Chen Xiaoxing knew that many people came to Yang Xue, and there was an imperceptible surprise and ... worry on her cheek? Yang Xue wondered whether he was wrong. Then he politely asked Yang Xue if he would like to practice in his Taoist temple.

Yang Xue said, "Very good." Probably I really like the feeling of chatting with Taoist priests. People who always do things by instinct agreed without even asking the name of the manager. When the promise was fulfilled, Yang Xue was still a little regretful and unwilling. This really let Yang Xue off guard and left with Chen Xiaoxing, because-

"Yang Xue, do you want sugar?" Chen Xiaoxing noticed that Yang Xue hesitated before leaving, and she was not sure that she would go back on her word the next second. He put a candy in Yang Xue's hand.

The hand was held down by Yang Xue, and it was very common that the knuckled fingers were dotted with a small candy in the palm.

Yang Xue didn't let go of Chen Xiaoxing's hand, but he grabbed Chen Xiaoxing's sugar hand. Sugar ... Chen Xiaoxing ... Sugar ... Chen Xiaoxing, is there any connection between the two? Yang Xue only inexplicably felt a heartache.

What's going on here? What's going on here? Fuck! What the hell is Lao Tzu? Why is it so painful and so happy? He was overwhelmed by sudden feelings and looked up and smiled. The corner of my eye seems to be immersed in love and hate for three thousand years, and it turns out to be a water color.

"In the future, you should also give me candy to eat."

"Very good."

04

Yang Xue followed Chen Xiaoxing, and sometimes he felt really sick for a second, as if no matter where he went, Chen Xiaoxing would catch up with him at the first time.

This is called the legendary love at first sight?

But it doesn't seem that way, does it? Speaking of it, now it seems that the first time I saw Chen Xiaoxing in my impression is really unspeakable. I can't remember the specific scene at that time. The more I think about the past, the more vague Yang Xue's memory becomes. His past seems to be bifurcated, plunged into unpredictable chaos, and caught in the torrent by fate. There is a vague fantasy, a white shadow, very hazy, like a reflection, so familiar. Yang Xue doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know until now. However, the shadow may be Chen Xiaoxing, because Yang Xue thought he was familiar when he first met him.

This is called the dream lover?

Bah, Yang Xue was frightened by his own ideas. Wrong thinking is thinking in this direction. Yang Xue consoled himself that he thought too much. Maybe Chen Xiaoxing just owed him money or something in his last life.

People who owe people things are the most hateful! Things are your own, why should you give them to others stupidly? Therefore, people who give things to others are the most stupid. There are many good things in the world, can they be better than their own?

Yang Xue decided that he was a fool in his last life and gave something to Chen Xiaoxing, so he will feel that Chen Xiaoxing is different in this life.

This morning star dust is annoying enough. I tricked him into suffering in the Taoist temple I don't play with him every day. I am bored to death by myself! When I first came, Chen Xiaoxing often came to see him, but after a while, Chen Xiaoxing seemed very busy and had daily business, so he couldn't come to Yang Xue. Forget it, Xiao didn't come to him, but he had his own way to find him. Bai Xue's Taoist temple is not big, and he can find it all in one day.

Maybe Chen Xing Jr. deliberately had a hard time with Yang Xue. After a while, Chen Xing Jr. became a frequent visitor. No matter how Yang Xue coerced him, he couldn't ask where George W. Chen Xing went.

No, it's too bad. Yang Xue often swears that the next time he sees Chen Xiaoxing, he will be forced to ask where he went. However, every time Yang Xue saw the little stardust, he couldn't get it out. Just think about what Chen Xiaoxing looked like when she returned to China. They were all travel-stained and spoiled faces.

"Yang Xue, I'm back. I brought you some delicious food. Glutinous rice dumplings, sweet or not? "

Ah ... last time it was glutinous rice balls. Glutinous rice is very glutinous and delicious, so sweet that it is toothless, but Yang Xue likes it.

"Come and try, bring you dried fish. This is also delicious. If you don't eat sweets for a day, you will be malnourished. "

It was a small fish last time. He doesn't know if Chen Xiaoxing wants to keep him as a cat. Alas, such an irresponsible master as Chen Xiaoxing, this cat has died many times.

On the other hand, dried fish is delicious.

"This altar son of heaven smile like to drink? Hey, don't drink too much at once. Children drinking so much will affect their health. Yang Xue? Yang Xue? ! "

Last time it was Tianzixiao. The wine called Tianzixiao was really strong, but He Yang Xue was not a vegetarian. It was a piece of cake to have a drink! I remember ... I remember that he was drunk once. ...

The Kim family? What Kim family? No, no, Yang Xue never drinks. Chen Xiaoxing smiled at his son. It was the first time he touched wine. It's like I still can't drink, and I'm still sleeping in the arms of a Taoist priest. No, it's too embarrassing. Be sure to bring secret tea next time you drink. Of course, the world doesn't know that human tongue is actually an excellent hangover remedy.

Huh?

Was it really drunk that time? In retrospect, I was actually thinking some nonsense. Does wine have such a hypnotic effect on human nerves? ! Yang Xue was shocked.

I remember too much today, and my brain is tired. It's all because of stardust! If Chen Xiaoxing didn't come back all the time, he wouldn't be too lazy to spend his wonderful sleep time thinking about Chen Xiaoxing, nor would he think that his brain was tired and he would think of inexplicable things.

Yang Xue can't sleep anymore. He suddenly felt that the wind was a little cold today. He wrapped his clothes, stood up and walked quickly to his home. His room is quite comfortable and he likes square bedding waiting for him. Sleeping indoors is enough for this day.

05

Yang Xue couldn't sleep at all. He felt that he had just taken a nap. When he woke up, it was dark and opaque. Yang Xue looked around. The familiar room was so strange that he couldn't find the window after searching for it for a long time.

Is it dark so soon? Yang Xue didn't expect that he slept until dark, and today's weather is really bad, and there is no moonlight at night.

After getting up, Yang Xue lingered in the dark for a long time. Everything touched by the hand is extremely cold, and it also vaguely reveals the cold evil. He is particularly sensitive to such a smell and doesn't hate it.

But ... it's cold.

Push the door and go out, snow hits the face, the cold wind is like a knife, and small things become knives to be slaughtered. The sky is dark, melting all white into ink. His eyes turned white and blinked several times.

Touch the face, only to find that the line of sight was blocked by a white silk. Skillfully untied, the white silk was dirty and a little torn, as if it had been used for a long time. Yang Xue is a man who pursues novelty. He is not in the habit of collecting old things. Ordinary things are used for a long time and he will throw them away.

Yang Xue has no reason not to throw away this old white silk in his hand. Holding the white silk tightly, trying to find a little warmth from it.

Yang Xue doesn't hate snow, but, I don't know why, at the moment, his heart is twitching violently, as if his heart muscles were twisted into a ball.

Snow, white, self-righteous and annoying. Took away the vitality of everything, leaving only endless loneliness and pain, even the hope of survival will be deprived. Even so, the snow is still falling, white, and it is falling by itself.

Wind, snow, frost and ice are all enemies-Yang Xue's hostility to them seems not to have just sprouted, but to have lasted for many years. That's right. If he hadn't been adopted by a kind person, he would probably have frozen to death. This hatred is not unreasonable.

Yang Xue's wish has probably come true, and the snow has stopped. But the snowflakes on him reminded him that he had just met a snowstorm. However, after the snow stopped, his senses were obviously exposed to the smell of yin and evil.

Not only in the house, around, and even the whole village, it is filled with this kind of breath. Ordinary people have long been scared to death. Chen Xiaoxing's friend, Lan Song, the real owner of Baixue Temple, hates places full of this ominous smell, and the Taoist priests of Baixue Temple also retreat from such places.

Obviously, there is nothing to be afraid of. Yang Xue only heard it from others orally. When he heard it, he didn't tremble like others, or Top Gun said he was going to kill the people.

He thought it was funny. That's hilarious. As for why it's funny, Yang Xue doesn't want to understand.

After a while, Yang Xue's hands were red with cold. But he didn't feel any discomfort. He felt that this place gave him a very comfortable feeling.

Never belong to this place, no matter how far you run, you can't escape.

Because there are important things here.

……? Something important? Yang Xue's chest hurts worse. Surprisingly, the pain drove him to run like crazy. Something important? Something important?

There are shrill cries in my ears, and the evil spirits of hell have come to kill me. No, it's more terrible than the evil spirits of hell. These evil spirits will not even go back to hell. Will always stay here and devour the lives of people passing by.

"Get out."

Yang Xue saw many bloody faces, but he didn't slow down. Simply and rudely push them away and continue to run. He doesn't even know his destination, but simply looks for something in this ominous village.

Evil spirits? Ghosts? How dare you get in the way, like this, like this-

This kind of thing that is feared and rejected by ordinary people is worth his control!

"Get out!" Yang Xue shouted. In a simple sentence, it has an unparalleled deterrent, and the guy who gets in the way will shrink back. Yang Xue was very surprised at their obedience. Maybe he's talented again.

But sure enough, the dead are the best to control, much better than the living. Yang Xue thinks so.

Breathing is getting faster and faster, and finally it becomes difficult. Breathe out the air. The air here is very strange, and there are strange powders floating in the air. When he took an extra breath, he felt countless powders enter his body with the gas. He clearly knows that if he runs aimlessly again, he will die very ugly.

Die? Die ugly, no matter how ugly.

Yang Xue didn't want to stop. A picture flashed before his eyes-a man who died miserably. ..... Ha ha, ha ha! Oh, that man is ridiculous. Something important has been taken away.

So, he must find it.

Yang Xue's steps began to falter and stumble, and he fell down several times. Every time he falls down, there is an evil body next to him to come and tear him apart. But when he stood up, there was no need to speak. Think about it, the fierce corpse put away its vicious breath and withered. It is strange that how many times he fell and how many small wounds his hand was cut by rough and sharp stones on the ground, his hand still held the white silk tightly. The white silk was stained with blood.

Having your own blood ... Ha, that's good.

Yang Xue smiled after his hand bled more.

Almost there, Yang Xue finally found a cabin. The hut is like a piece of pure land in a haunted village. No one dares to go near. When he entered the hut, the air was a little fresh, and Yang Xue could even see the lights in the hut.

The only place where there is light. Particularly conspicuous.

Yang Xue slowed his steps and made sure from the bottom of his heart that what he was looking for was here. He was a little afraid to push the door open. Yang Xue had nothing to fear in his life.

Slowly, slowly, it is getting closer and closer to the hut. Pushing open the door, I opened my eyes wide and dared not let go of any detail.

However, Xue would rather see nothing and be blind. I hope he hasn't untied the white silk.

? -complex array, there is a person in the center. There is still brown blood on the ground.

The man's white robe was dusted off. Like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, it was forcibly dragged into the mud and trampled. The bright moon is the bright moon. Without a chance to return to heaven, there is no chance for people to trample on it.

Yang Xue doesn't need to move forward. He didn't dare and didn't want to be sure who the man was and whether he was really dead. There was a voice roaring wildly in his mind, telling him all the truth, but ... Yang Xue didn't want to hear it. If he doesn't want to listen, he really can't hear anything.

Did you cry? Are tears running down my heart? If I give him another year, a month, a day, no, a minute, Yang Xue won't be self-righteous.

A minute is short and long. Time is long enough for Yang Xue to accept all this. Of course, this picture is very familiar. Just now, I just couldn't accept what I was looking for, and the familiar smell suddenly disappeared.

Yes, this village is full of dead things. How can there be creatures? You should have known from the beginning.

Yizhuang

Yang Xue seemed calm and made a move that he could not understand. He wrapped his eyes in white silk. On the other hand, the whole thing he did today is very incomprehensible to him. Are you possessed?

It's all ... it's all, it's all the dawn dust! Blame him for never coming back, leaving Yang Xue alone in sight, and now the devil is possessed.

But where is Stardust? Not-

die

View from a height or a distance

what

Yang Xue trembled, and the half-wrapped white silk followed his movements and fell to the ground, as if unwilling to be touched by him. He fell to the ground with a bang, and the pain was doubled.

Then, Yang Xue saw the people in the array sit up stiffly and said to him, "Yang Xue, you are disgusting."

"Dragon-shut up! Shut up! Go to hell, it is better to die! " Seeing this, Yang Xue's spirit was on the verge of collapse. He heard someone shouting in despair. He has a sore throat, sore fingers and aches all over.

After a long time, Xue found that the caller seemed to be himself. He wants to pick up the white silk hand and dig on the ground. There is warm blood running under his fingernails. ...

Well, that's disgusting.

……

"Yang Xue, Yang Xue, wake up! Wake up. " Nice voice. It should be the guy who doesn't go home. I still have some conscience, and I lured him to the Taoist temple to drink the cold wind. Now I finally came to see him.

"I seem to have a nightmare."

When I want to write, I will continue to write. Indifference, uncle Xue said, without kissing and hugging the Taoist priest, I would not be in the mood to continue writing love stories.