"The divine bird has no tears, but is stained by mortal fire."
Many, many years ago, Ya and Amber lived together.
At that time, Hu Hua stood on the snow cliff of Kunlun, twisting a flower brought from the world between her fingertips. The petals were as red as blood, reflecting her pale face. Amber said: "Ya, look, it will wither."
Ya tilted her head, confused.
The divine bird is ruthless, the divine bird is immortal, how can the divine bird understand what withering is?
But then, Amber disappeared.
There is no longer her shadow in the long wind of Kunlun. There are only old rumors that Amber has a disease, a disease that will make her cry, cause her pain, and make her willing to fall.
The name of the disease is "love".
Many, many years later, Ya stood in front of the glass window of convenience store No. 444, Looking at the warm yellow light inside.
Xia Dongqing was bending over to organize the shelves, with a thin arc on the back of her neck, like ungrown bamboo.
She suddenly thought of amber flowers.
It turns out that this is what withering feels like.
It turns out she feels pain too.
When Zhao Li opened the door and came in, he still had the cold air of the underworld on his body.
He is always like this, like a blade cutting through the night, sharp and lonely.
Ya looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Li Zhao, can a person like you have a heart?"
Zhao Li didn't say anything, he just took out the wine flask and took a sip. As his Adam's apple rolled, the liquor burned his soul for thousands of years.
Of course he means it.
But that heart had long been dug out by himself and replaced with Pluto's contract.
The night is silent.
The snow in Kunlun, the wine in the underworld, and the fireworks in the world.
The relationship between three people, Lei's mistake, don't scold him if he gets involved
Concept: The confrontation between taboos and free will - the awakening and struggle of divinity, ghost nature and human nature in the cage of fate