Master is not married yet

Chapter 25 First Meeting
I dreamed about meeting Xiao Wuxia for the first time when I was young.

I was about six or seven years old that year, and it was the end of the year.Chang'an has not seen snow for many years, but in that year, goose-feather-like snow fell, and a thin layer of frost was sprinkled on Chang'an. The white snow that fell later shone on the eaves with silver light, and a group of children who had never seen snow were excited. The ground called for friends and companions, and played happily in the snow one after another.

I was holding an oiled paper umbrella painted with cranes and willow warblers, wearing a rouge skirt and a half arm of rabbit fur. These are new clothes and new umbrellas that my father bought for me from the Northland. They should be New Year’s gifts. I received them. Right now, I can't wait to hope that the snow will be a little bigger, so that I can wear new clothes and play with other children with a new umbrella.

However, when I put on an umbrella and stepped out of the house, I couldn’t hide my anticipation and wanted to play with other people. Most of them were playing with their brothers and sisters, or they would look at me and think that my clothes were shabby and they didn’t like to play with me.I waited for a long time in the cold weather, but none of the children were willing to play with me.

I wiped my nose that was red from the cold, and saw them pointing at each other's crooked snowman and laughing happily. Suddenly, I felt a sense of loss in my heart. I pursed my mouth, and seeing that there was a ball of snow beside me, I also wanted to make a petite appearance. Yes, at least take it back to show off to your parents.

But I was born insulated from handwork. I originally wanted to make a pile of buns in the shape of a small white rabbit bean paste bun, but it looked like an urn. I later blamed it on the lack of eyes, so I didn’t look like a white rabbit, so I searched around for an umbrella. The thing about the eyeballs, who knew that when I looked up, I saw a young man in thin clothes looking at me with bent eyes and a smile.

I froze when I saw him.The young man in front of him had long black hair tied up with a white belt, revealing two straight brows, and a smile at the end of his slender peach blossom eyes. His dark and deep pupils looked like a winter night, too thick to melt, but Blooming star light, it is extremely gentle.

"Are you making a snowman?" he asked.

I looked around and found that he was asking me, and nodded nervously.

"Huh? This is a pile," he put his finger on his chin, thinking seriously, "wine urn?"

"It's the little white rabbit bean paste bun."

He opened his eyes wide, "Little white rabbit bean paste buns?"

"Yes," I glanced at my masterpiece, "My favorite is the little white rabbit bean paste buns sold in the West Market, so I wanted to make one."

He looked around again and saw groups of children playing in the snow, then turned to me and asked, "Why are you making red bean paste buns here by yourself? Don't you play with other people?"

"I, I," I didn't know how to answer, I was a little embarrassed, "I came late, and they were already having a good time when they arrived, so it's not easy for me to join them."

He lowered his eyes to look at me, the tenderness in his eyes was mixed with other emotions, and he said, "Brother, I am late too, no one here wants to play with my brother, if my lady wants to, would you like to play with me? "

"Really?" I widened my eyes, "You really want to play with me?"

I just felt very pleasantly surprised at the moment, but I didn't realize that he had passed the weak crown, and it was impossible to play with the children here, so I just nodded hurriedly, took his hand and said to him, "My name is Yuan Yingying, where's my brother? "

He hesitated for a moment, looked at the held hand, then smiled and said to me, "Xiao Wuxia."

"Wuxia! This name matches my brother's appearance," I laughed, "Can I call you brother Wuxia?"

"Okay, how about that brother call you Yingying too?" He smiled more and more.

The winter sun fell through the fine snow, and the two of us built several snowmen in the white mist. Xiao Wuxia's hands were very dexterous, and the snow piles in his hands seemed to be alive. There are many vivid little animals.

"This is a little tiger!" I shouted excitedly.

"You guessed it right again, Yingying is really smart," he smiled, then looked at my snowman, thought for a moment, and pointed, "This time you made meat buns."

"It's Daddy," I said.

He looked at my father, who was no different from a bun on the ground, and couldn't help laughing. After all, he couldn't hold it back, and started laughing loudly until tears flowed out.

"I'm sorry, brother is too rude," Xiao Wuxia wiped away tears, calmed down and said to me, "Yingying must like your father very much."

"Well, I like father and mother the most," I knelt down, trying to make eyes for father, and continued, "especially father, because only he can play with me."

Speaking of this, I glanced at the children playing not far away, and the loss in my heart reappeared, my original smile faded again, and my mouth was pursed into a ball.

Suddenly, a paper crane flew in front of my eyes. It flew around me three times before I was surprised, and then slowly fell on the snow. No matter how I touch it, it won't move.

"Strange, it was still moving just now." I tried to take the paper crane apart, but Xiao Wuxia laughed beside me, bent down and said to me, "Yingying, give the paper crane to Brother Wuxia."

I handed the paper crane to Xiao Wuxia as I said, and after he took it, he pretended to look at the paper crane: "Well, it should be like this, and it's right if you do it again,"

"Brother Wuxia! Do you know how it moves!" I asked anxiously with my eyes wide open.

"Well, I know, it's very simple," he frowned, seeing that I looked a little funny, he couldn't help laughing, "Look carefully."

Xiao Wuxia blew lightly on the paper crane, the paper crane that was not moving at all suddenly moved slightly, flapped its wings, and flew up again, I was so surprised, I jumped up and wanted to catch the paper crane. It was a paper crane, but it flew so fast that I couldn't catch it. It didn't take long for it to fall on the snow and restore its original shape.

"Brother Wuxia, do it again!" I picked up the paper crane and said to him, "Please, I didn't see what you did, show me one more time, just one more time!"

"There's really nothing I can do about Yingying," he said, looking up at the sky, "but the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and Yingying will catch cold if she stays outside, why don't you wait for the snow to stop before my brother will perform for you?"

I followed his gaze to the sky, and sure enough, the snow was getting bigger and bigger as he said. I thought my parents might be angry if I stayed outside any longer, so I could only nod in disappointment, but then I noticed that he was in this cold weather. The clothes were thin, and white snow covered his body. After this period of time, his clothes had gradually soaked through.

I went to pick up the oil-paper umbrella I put aside and handed it to Xiao Wuxia. He looked at me suspiciously, as if he didn't understand.

I said: "This is my most precious umbrella, it was bought for me by my dad, it's snowing outside so much, I'm lending it to brother Wuxia to hold it up, so that when the snow stops in the future, my brother will definitely come to me to return the umbrella! "

——This way you can’t miss the appointment, I thought triumphantly.

He was a little surprised: "Then Yingying lent me the umbrella, isn't your father angry when he sees that you didn't take the umbrella?"

"Father won't do anything, but mother will definitely be angry and may break my leg," I told the truth, "so when the snow stops, brother must come to me to return the umbrella."

He laughed when he heard the words, blinked his snow-covered eyelashes, and suddenly realized something, looked down at his clothes, then turned his head to look at me, showing understanding eyes.

"Okay, brother will definitely come to you, but let him take you home first, so that neither of us will catch the cold."

I nodded.

He shook off the snow from the umbrella, opened the oil-paper umbrella, looked carefully at the pattern on it, and said with a smile, "It's really a beautiful umbrella. There are several little willow warblers, just like you, Yingying."

I also laughed, pointed to the crane on the other side and said, "If Xiaoliu Ying is me, then this crane is like Brother Wuxia, um, what did Daddy say, I can't remember it, it's a good thing anyway .”

Xiao Wuxia laughed even louder, and put the paper umbrella on my head: "Let's go, Yingying."

I approached and took his hand, and walked with him in the direction of home in the snow.

Later, Xiao Wuxia didn't really take the umbrella, he pretended to leave with an umbrella after he sent me in, but then he came back and put the umbrella outside the gate of my house. I didn't succeed, so I couldn't help being a little sad. I thought I would never see him again, but I didn't expect that when the snow stopped the next day, when my mother and I went out together, he was already waiting outside the workshop, still dressed in thin plain clothes, looking at me tenderly .

"Brother flawless!"

I yelled, and found that I was in my bedroom, and outside the window was still a night sky with a silver moon as round as a jade plate, and I realized that I had already left the sect.

I gathered the quilt, turned over, and the tears kept rolling down.

——Brother Wuxia like that will never come back again.

(End of this chapter)