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Chapter 298 I'm Going
The wind blowing from the river gradually became cooler.

Chang Qianfo took off his robe and covered Mu Dianke.The person in his arms didn't move, and leaned on his chest obediently, and suddenly said: "Qianfo, look at the sun setting."

Thousand Buddhas, look at the sun setting.

The voice faded from the softness of the day, and it was not as cold as before. It was low and hoarse, as if carrying the ancient desolation.

Chang Qianfo's heart began to sink.

Mu Dianke's behavior today was too abnormal, too dependent, and too obedient.Soft-hearted and silly, both smiling and angry, as if deliberately trying to make him happy.

He should have known.

Chang Qianfo's handsome brows were covered with a layer of gloom. He raised his hand and gently stroked Mu Dianke's back. He said in a soft but firm voice: "When the sun sets, it will rise again. In this lifetime, It is very long, and there are as many dawns and dawns as there are sunsets."

Mu Dianke turned around and hugged Chang Qianfo, buried his head in his arms, and remained silent for a long time.

He spoke again with a hoarse voice, as if he had cried: "Qianfo, I'm cold... let's go."

Chang Qianfo said: "Okay."

He put the robe on Mu Dianke, stood up from the big bluestone, stepped ashore with his long legs, put his hands on Mu Dianke's arms, and took her over.

The silk robe was slightly slippery and slipped off Mu Dianke's shoulders, but Chang Qianfo quickly grabbed her with a swift hand and shook her against the wind, wrapping her in it again.

Mu Dianke lowered his eyebrows and looked at his feet, the hem of his long robe almost dragging to the ground.

Fearing that the air would be too silent, she raised her robe, raised her face and smiled at him: "Look, you are so much taller than me."

Chang Qianfo loves to see Mu Dian being ridiculous, but at this moment he is afraid of her laughing.He stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms, propped her head against his chest, and gestured at the position of his heart: "Here."

Mu Dianke protested, "How can I be so short?"

Chang Qianfo said stubbornly, "It's right here."

Mu Dianke was slightly startled, then smiled, turned to his right side pretending to be stupid, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, put his hand on top of his head and stroked it, just touching Chang Qianfo's neck, said: "Look, It's all here."

Unexpectedly, his fingers tightened, and he held his hand, held it in front of him, bowed his head and kissed it.

The moist and hot touch of the fingertips made Mu Dianke's whole body tremble, and his face flushed immediately: "You..."

Just can't say anything else.

Knowing that he should hide, but couldn't take back his hand, he just stared blankly at the man's tall figure bent slightly under the weeping willows in the setting sun, his well-defined side face was stained with the afterglow, and mist gradually formed in his eyes.

This is probably the last time, can she still look at him so close and so unscrupulously?
He turned out to be...so good-looking.

Chang Qianfo put down Mu Dianke's hand.

Only then did Mu Dian come back to his senses, his eyelashes drooped to cover the mist in his eyes, and a thin layer of dizziness floated on his face: "You are really... more and more unscrupulous."

Chang Qianfo stroked the top of her hair and smiled slightly.

The two walked along the river.

The setting sun spread an orange-red satin on the river.The willows are Yiyi, and the light and shadow are rippling.

After finishing the market, the farmers, vegetable farmers, merchants and hawkers drove their carts, carrying loads, and went out of the town in the sunset.

As they walked, they talked and laughed happily.Talk about how much you have gained today; who is the most filial, and uses the oil money to buy a big brass pipe for the old man; Remember the incense powder; ouch, you sold so many vegetables today, why don't you even give a piece of cake to your family, you are too picky...

It is the most ordinary and real happiness in the world of mortals and fireworks.

Mu Dianke looked at it, feeling a little envious.

Further on, there are two forked roads, one is the road towards the inn, and the other is the road out of the town.

There is a little camellia seller carrying a basket to sell unsold camellias along the road. Fifteen or six camellias are neatly stacked in the bamboo basket.

Chang Qianfo stopped the little girl, turned to Mu Dianke and said, "What color do you like?"

Half a basket of camellias, some white, some pink, some bright yellow, some bright red, all kinds of colors.Some are in full bloom, some are half-open, or enchanting or elegant, all of which are delicate and charming.

Mu Dianke looked at it carefully and said, "It's all very pretty."

Chang Qianfo picked a pink and white camellia, and gave the rest of the silver and the money bag to the little girl.

The little girl received the tip, thanked her repeatedly, and went happily.

Chang Qianfo raised his hand and placed the camellia hairpin on Mu Dianke's head, looked at it intently for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's beautiful."

Mu Dianke burst into tears suddenly.

Chang Qianfo's smile was on the corner of her lips, but her expression was not surprised. On the contrary, she realized that she was crying, she was a little at a loss, and turned her head to look aside.

After a while, he said softly, "Qianfo, I have to go."

For a quarter of an hour, Chang Qianfo didn't speak, the wind blew the two people's clothes fluttering and entangled, but their hearts were so far away.

A moment ago, it was still close at hand, and in a blink of an eye, it was the end of the world.

He said: "I know, I will wait for your return."

The corners of Mu Dianke's eyes were stinging, and he pinched his palm tightly with his fingers in his sleeves, trying not to let the tears flow down.

Greeting his heart without looking back, he gritted his teeth and looked into the distance aimlessly.

As far as the eye can see, the willows are slack, and the black tiles and white walls of the houses along the river are eroded by the twilight, forming a blurred shadow, which has a desolate and desolate atmosphere.

"Don't wait for me. I'm not coming back...never."

Chang Qianfo said: "Do you know how far forever is?"

He raised his hand to touch the corner of her eyes, his fingertips were obviously wet, and said softly: "Life is a long time with too many variables. No one knows what will happen in the future. So don't say forever easily."

Mu Dianke suddenly collapsed.

This person has always been like this!Always be like this!

She indifference to him, alienated him, rejected him, and stabbed him with the harshest words, but he still firmly believed that she had him in her heart, and stood by her side unswervingly, slowly melting her ice-built defenses.

Now that she was leaving, he still said: I let you go, but I know you will come back eventually.

He is always in charge of everything, leaving her trapped, struggling and unable to get out.

She turned around suddenly and yelled at him: "Why are you always so stubborn? Why don't you believe everything I say? I'm not kidding you. What I said is true. I won't come back again. In my life I will never see you again, never want to see you again—”

She suddenly felt annoyed, raised her hand to cover her face, and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Chang Qianfo's heart ached like a knife, and he stretched out his hand to hug her, but when she blocked it, he took a step back.

"I'm sorry." She said it again, looking flustered and dazed, not knowing what she had just done.

(End of this chapter)