Cloud Moon

Perhaps, in different time and space, we continue to love each other Traffic roared, the screeching brakes tore through the hustle and bustle of the city, and the neon signs were shattered to pieces. The warm blood soaked the asphalt road and covered the fingertips of the two people's hands. "Ahe." Cheng Xunyan fell into a pool of scarlet blood, his breath so weak that it was almost broken. Ji Xunhe's vision was blurry, with double images stacked on top of each other. The car lights in the sky made her unable to open her eyes, and she couldn't clearly see his familiar features. But those hands with clear joints still held her tightly, covered with warm blood, but as hot as ever. Her throat was choked and painful. She wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound. Even breathing was in piercing pain. "Ahe..." The young man's bloody choked sobs, wrapped in extreme guilt, fell softly into her ears, shattering to pieces. "I'm sorry, I still didn't protect you this time." The city's police sirens are shrill and noisy, running through the entire street, making people's eardrums hurt. But his apology was the only one, quiet and clear, that struck deep into her heart. A hot tear fell from the corner of his eye and lightly hit Ji Xunhe's palm. Even Ji Xunhe himself had no way of knowing whether this tear spanning life and death was due to debt, reluctance, or the fate of being crushed in their lives. Darkness swept in, and the world was spinning. When I opened my eyes again, the piercing sirens, cold tall buildings, and bustling neon lights all faded away. What you can see are carved wooden beams, gauze tents, and antique carved window lattice. Time and space are completely overturned. She traveled to ancient times thousands of years ago. The maid's soft and respectful call came from outside the door: "Miss, are you awake?" Ji Xunhe stood up and opened the door, and a cold wind suddenly poured into the courtyard. Heavy snow fell from the sky, covering the long green brick street. The sky and the earth turned white and it was bone-chilling cold. She walked aimlessly in the empty streets, and the maid held an oil-paper umbrella behind her to protect her from the wind and snow. The clear sounds of young men laughing and playing could be heard in the distance, and it was so familiar that her heart suddenly stopped. Ji Xunhe suddenly raised his eyes. At the end of the wind and snow, stood the face that was engraved in her bones and that she would never forget across life and death. It's Cheng Xunyan. It's her Ayan. The young man was wearing a plain gown and had clear eyes. He looked gently at her standing in the snow and walked closer, his eyes filled with pure joy. "Ah He, do you like me?" His tone was brisk, with the youthful tenderness unique to a young man, and he didn't wait for her to respond. Boom—— A loud noise suddenly exploded! Not far away, the courtyard of the Aristocratic Family suddenly burst into flames. Scarlet flames engulfed the entire courtyard, and thick smoke covered the white snowy clear sky. The fire set the prairie ablaze, and the hot fire dyed the whole world red. She watched helplessly as the boy with a gentle smile just now was buried in the sea of ​​fire and never came out again. Extreme despair instantly overwhelmed his limbs and bones, and the world was spinning. Ji Xunhe's vision went dark and he fainted completely. … "Ah He, wake up quickly." A gentle female voice slowly sounded in my ears. She struggled to open her heavy eyelids and saw a completely new scene. An old-style house from the Republic of China, warm and gentle. Standing beside the bed is a gentle woman, her hair is neatly combed into a neat and round bun, decorated with tiny beads and exquisite lace accessories. She is dignified and elegant, and full of everyone's dignity. "Who are you?" Ji Xunhe's voice was hoarse and weak. The woman smiled gently and stretched out her hands to tuck her into bed: "I am your sister-in-law. You just slipped and fell into the water by the lake and almost had an accident. The young master from the Cheng family next door happened to pass by and saved your life." As soon as he finished speaking, the door was gently pushed open. A tall and slender figure walked into the house against the light. The figure of a young man from the Republic of China was dressed up in a suit. His eyebrows were cold and familiar, and they overlapped with every face she had ever seen, both ancient and modern. It's him. It's him again. Across reincarnations, we meet again and again. The grievances, longings, and regrets accumulated for three lifetimes surged up in an instant, and Ji Xunhe's eyes instantly turned red and filled with mist. The young man lowered his eyes and looked at her on the couch with gentle eyes, and said softly, "Miss Ji... Seems to know me?" The tip of Ji Xunhe's nose felt sore, and he nodded vigorously, his voice trembling but extremely firm: "Well, I know you." Get to know your current life, your past lives, and every effort and sacrifice you make. Cheng Xunyan looked at her red eyes, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, as if he had been brewing for a long time, and said softly: "Ah He, I..." This time, Ji Xunhe spoke first and intercepted all his unfinished words. Spanning three time and space, two separations of life and death. This time, it was her turn to be brave. "I like you too." … The light and shadow shattered, and reincarnation came to an end. The harsh but familiar cold white ward walls came into view. She's back. Back to this world where there are no fires, no car accidents, and no eternal farewells of life and death. The young man beside him was safe and well. Ji Xunhe threw himself into his arms with almost all his strength and hugged him tightly, his eyes were burning, and his voice was choked with the sobs of the survivors: "Ayan, I'm back." "Also, this time I am the first to say I like you." Cheng Xunyan froze. After a long time, he raised his hand and hugged her back tightly. His eyes were instantly filled with warm tears. His voice was hoarse and gentle, and he gently responded to her: "Okay." I've waited for you thousands of times. Time and space reincarnate, I love you again and again. Purpose: redemption