
[The Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Hua Xie] The Play
[盗墓笔记花邪]戏
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 9k Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 7y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
1Chapters
137Favorites
10.8kClicks per chapter
18Comments
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This can be considered an open ending! Why:-(
I don't know why, blue thin mushrooms (╥╥)
I feel good. This is my first time reading a DMBJ fanfic.
Life is like a play, play is like life
While watching Tianzhen waiting for her little brother, I suddenly remembered that Xie Yuchen was waiting for Xiaozhen, and I felt so sad...
In fact, I didn't watch Tomb Robber for long, and Ping Xie just listened to a friend's talk with excitement and self-absorption. Ping Xie is king, but there may not be Jie Yuchen behind the innocence, and Hua Xie may not be better. Perhaps for Hua Xie and even Ping Xie, leaving innocently is the best ending. Believe me, this is the perfect ending.
Huahuazi came to watch XD In fact, I have been cute for a longer time than I am for a long time... My childhood sweethearts had a cute relationship or something. All the Huaxie I have seen so far are BE and Aqi, so why are you too! Throw [The businessman who brought sorrow into the palace just wanted to live in a troubled world and was born in red makeup] [It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over the place, but they all end up in ruins like this] All I can think of are these two lyrics.
QUQ Perhaps this is the best ending for Wu Xie... He has not forgotten his little brother, and he also abides by that agreement. Whether it is ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years! He will always remember the icy and sinister Gentle Gong (?!) Who once appeared in his life... Oh no, if he does it again, he will always remember the Zhang Qiling who once appeared in his life - and will never forget it. Accompanying that promise has always been, sleeping in the dark and soft soil. ... Of course it is also possible to sleep in a cold urn haha am I kidding ORZ Hmm... Thank you very much for the birthday message written by A Qi. In fact, I didn't expect that it would be almost 10,000 words in the end. I'm so touched QUQ! But the ending is a bit too cruel for Xiaohua. Xiaohua is my life, Ah Qi, you can't torment him like this TAT!!! "Little Hua Xiaohua, let's play hide and seek~" The boy ran towards the girl from a distance, his rosy face so cute that it made you want to take a bite. "Okay, I'll be the ghost. You have to hide it when I count to 100, otherwise all your snacks will be mine today~" The originally happy little face fell down again, with a hint of coquettishness, "Ah... Xiaohua, Xiaohua, good Xiaohua, you can't be like this!" "Are you kidding?" The girl pinched the boy's face with a smile, "Go and hide it, we have to start!" At the end, as if he remembered something, he added, "If you lose then, don't cry." Wu Xie snorted and ran far away in the opposite direction. The girl with braids turned her back and counted softly against the gray white wall. "1, 2, 3, 4..." [The curtain opens and applause continues] [The lights dim and the accompaniment suddenly goes off] [The song ends and everyone disperses, you and I have different paths] Little flower. Little flower. Little flower. Jieyuhua. It's like a long curse, a curse that... Can never be stopped. A terrifying nightmare filled with countless people shouting "little flowers". ——No, it's not a dream, it's a memory. Voices with the same sound waves and different pitches were hysterically calling this name over and over again. Perhaps more terrifying than any curse, the shrill cries from countless people drowned out Jie Yuchen, who originally lived peacefully in a small town. Where did the boy from the past who smiled shyly at himself against the light go? Probably... Is he really gone? Where is that little Jie Yuchen who smiled at the young Wu Xie...? Really dead? Maybe... Jie Yuhua is alive, but Jie Yuchen is dead. What a ridiculous and cruel reality. How many identities can a person have? For the sake of herself and her family, Jie Yuhua resolutely abandoned the weak Jie Yuchen with an indifferent smile. From then on, he was the flower that explained the language, and could only be the flower that explained the language. The actor could only stand alone in the bustling theater, watching the changes in the world with cold eyes. Then I heard people in the audience shouting "Let's do it again!" ——The cycle repeats. [This life and this life] I'm just an actor Always shed tears in other people's stories Yes. Forever, you can only keep your own tears in other people's stories. "...99, 100" ... And then what? What happened then? That game had no ending, not until the end. ——Just like their lives. We all know it, we all understand it. [This drama called years has finally come to an end] Yes, it eventually broke up. The song ends and everyone disperses, you and I have different paths. What about Jie Yuchen? Maybe he's not dead after all. Xiaohua... No, it should be Yuchen. He has been living in that small city, where he and Wu Xie have the best memories. My childhood experiences and everything in my past are still vivid in my mind. Will not forget. Will never, ever forget. As a child, he will always miss Wu Xie. Then love him, even if no one knows. "Wu Xie, I still lost you..." "What should I do like this?" "Ten years from now, will you still remember me?" "Of course. Didn't you say you would stay with me forever? I believe you and won't break your promise." Who broke whose words, and who lost whose thoughts? Buddha said, stop being obsessed.
QUQ Perhaps this is the best ending for Wu Xie... He has not forgotten his little brother, and he also abides by that agreement. Whether it is ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years! He will always remember the icy and sinister Gentle Gong (?!) Who once appeared in his life... Oh no, if he does it again, he will always remember the Zhang Qiling who once appeared in his life - and will never forget it. Accompanying that promise has always been, sleeping in the dark and soft soil. ... Of course it is also possible to sleep in a cold urn haha am I kidding ORZ Hmm... Thank you very much for the birthday message written by A Qi. In fact, I didn't expect that it would be almost 10,000 words in the end. I'm so touched QUQ! But the ending is a bit too cruel for Xiaohua. Xiaohua is my life, Ah Qi, you can't torment him like this TAT!!! "Little Hua Xiaohua, let's play hide and seek~" The boy ran towards the girl from a distance, his rosy face so cute that it made you want to take a bite. "Okay, I'll be the ghost. You have to hide it when I count to 100, otherwise all your snacks will be mine today~" The originally happy little face fell down again, with a hint of coquettishness, "Ah... Xiaohua, Xiaohua, good Xiaohua, you can't be like this!" "Are you kidding?" The girl pinched the boy's face with a smile, "Go and hide it, we have to start!" At the end, as if he remembered something, he added, "If you lose then, don't cry." Wu Xie snorted and ran far away in the opposite direction. The girl with braids turned her back and counted softly against the gray white wall. "1, 2, 3, 4..." [The curtain opens and applause continues] [The lights dim and the accompaniment suddenly goes off] [The song ends and everyone disperses, you and I have different paths] Little flower. Little flower. Little flower. Jieyuhua. It's like a long curse, a curse that... Can never be stopped. A terrifying nightmare filled with countless people shouting "little flowers". ——No, it's not a dream, it's a memory. Voices with the same sound waves and different pitches were hysterically calling this name over and over again. Perhaps more terrifying than any curse, the shrill cries from countless people drowned out Jie Yuchen, who originally lived peacefully in a small town. Where did the boy from the past who smiled shyly at himself against the light go? Probably... Is he really gone? Where is that little Jie Yuchen who smiled at the young Wu Xie...? Really dead? Maybe... Jie Yuhua is alive, but Jie Yuchen is dead. What a ridiculous and cruel reality. How many identities can a person have? For the sake of herself and her family, Jie Yuhua resolutely abandoned the weak Jie Yuchen with an indifferent smile. From then on, he was the flower that explained the language, and could only be the flower that explained the language. The actor could only stand alone in the bustling theater, watching the changes in the world with cold eyes. Then I heard people in the audience shouting "Let's do it again!" ——The cycle repeats. [This life and this life] I'm just an actor Always shed tears in other people's stories Yes. Forever, you can only keep your own tears in other people's stories. "...99, 100" ... And then what? What happened then? That game had no ending, not until the end. ——Just like their lives. We all know it, we all understand it. [This drama called years has finally come to an end] Yes, it eventually broke up. The song ends and everyone disperses, you and I have different paths. What about Jie Yuchen? Maybe he's not dead after all. Xiaohua... No, it should be Yuchen. He has been living in that small city, where he and Wu Xie have the best memories. My childhood experiences and everything in my past are still vivid in my mind. Will not forget. Will never, ever forget. As a child, he will always miss Wu Xie. Then love him, even if no one knows. "Wu Xie, I still lost you..." "What should I do like this?" "Ten years from now, will you still remember me?" "Of course. Didn't you say you would stay with me forever? I believe you and won't break your promise." Who broke whose words, and who lost whose thoughts? Buddha said, stop being obsessed.
I firmly believe that Mr. Hua'er is a somewhat cunning person because of the influence of his childhood living environment. He doesn't completely trust others, and is a little ruthless, which makes me think that the difference between him and the younger brother is that he has a heart. No, no, of course, I don't mean that the younger brother is heartless, but what the younger brother is pursuing is his memory. He may not hold anyone in his heart. Er Erhong's apprentice-Jie Yuhua, he has important people in his heart. Who is it? February is red? Jie Jiu? Black glasses? ... Or Wu Xie? I would rather believe that the little brother has Wu Xie in his heart and the black glasses in Xiaohua's heart. Because I am loyal to Ping Xie and Black Flower Party. Hello! If they are misplaced, then it's not bad. Jie Yuhua and Wu Xie seem to match each other very well. Even the titles of Xiao Jiuye and Xiao Sanye are harmonious [laughs]