Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 332 Those Trapped Memories
Ye Song found a place to sit down, untied the big felt from his shoulders, shook off the snow on it, and held it in his arms.She glanced at Su Jing with a half-smile, and seemed to be a little interested, but she said: "A bunch of rough people, the virtuous king is writing poems, do you understand?"

Su Jing is very easy-going, and everyone has met him on the battlefield or other places, so they are familiar with him.Ji Lin has always been used to being open-mouthed, so he boldly said: "Since we are all rough people, then the virtuous king will come up with some rough poetry, the kind that we all can understand. Hehe, just like in the building The kind of simple and popular ones chanted by girls."

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Song slapped his head and scolded: "Idiot, that's obscene poetry! It's not poetry!"

Ji Lin rubbed his head and said: "What does that matter, everyone likes that type. Xian Wang was quite romantic before, and a poem must have won the favor of many girls, so that we all like it." Isn't it good to study and study?"

Someone took a sip and said: "Even if you have learned your poems, can you learn the grace and grace of a virtuous king, and do you have the graceful demeanor of a virtuous king? Hahahaha, it makes me laugh so hard!"

Liu Jie praised again and again: "That's right, I used two more elegant words in succession."

When Ji Lin got up, he confronted the person who had spoken, swearing profanely.

At this time, Su Jing also sat over, touched her nose without being annoyed, and said with a bit of humor: "Actually, I don't do my best to please women. If it is as amazing as you say, then why? Is there a woman who doesn't buy it?"

It is self-evident that this is a woman in the world.Everyone secretly glanced at Ye Song.

Ji Lin, who was having a heated fight with his brother, slapped his brother on the back of the head, rubbed his head and asked, "Who is it?"

The brother who was photographed was probably hurt by the photograph, and he stood up and responded: "It's your mother!"

"Grandma, bear, it's your mother! It's your whole family!"

Everyone: "..."

About an hour later, the people sent by Su Jing came back in a carriage.The wagon was loaded with dry food and folded tents.When everyone saw it, they were overjoyed.

In fact, they are busy on their way, suffering from hunger and cold, and now they are nesting in this cave and relying on snuggling for warmth and talking to divert their attention. Now that they have food, it is so polite.So they moved down their tents and dry food one after another, and had a full meal first.

The cave is not very spacious, and if you want to set up a tent, you can only set up two at most.The servant brought a total of five or six tents, and when they were stretched out, they were huge and solid, and one tent could hold three or four men.So two were built in the cave, and the rest were built in the valley.

This valley is exceptionally flat because there used to be a spacious river in the valley, but now that it has snowed, the river is covered with a thick layer of ice. Not to mention that people can walk on it, even riding a horse will not be a problem. .

So those tents were not carelessly set up on the ice.The bottom is covered with wooden branches to prevent moisture, and a thick cotton mattress is laid on it. It is thick to wear, and it does not feel cold at all when lying in it.

At first, everyone grabbed the two tents in the cave unceremoniously.A group of men fought together.In the end, Liu Jie suggested that one be reserved for Ye Song and the other for Su Jing, and everyone should go underneath to squeeze together, so there was no objection.

But Ye Song curled his lips, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and said, "I won't sleep here, you keep fighting, and those who win will sleep on it."

When Ye Song left, Su Jing naturally followed suit.He smiled and said, "I'll leave my top for you too, I'll go down."

When Ye Song came down, he went straight into a tent.She was the only woman among the men, so everyone spontaneously offered to give her a tent, and she didn't refuse.

It's just that after entering, maybe it's because he can't feel the fatigue of the two days of traveling, or maybe it's because when he calms down, his boring thoughts will grow wildly. Ye Song lay on his side on the cotton mattress, but he didn't feel sleepy.

After a while, there was a chug outside.She couldn't help picking up the curtain and sticking her head out to look outside.But Su Jing was squatting not far in front of the tent, holding a sharp wooden stake in her hand, holding a stone, and driving a stake into the ice, trying to cut through the ice.

Ye Song asked: "What are you doing?"

At this time, Su Jing had already cut through the ice surface, and the subsequent things became very simple. He made the hole as big as the mouth of a bowl, then took a fishing rod on the side, put a bait on it, and inserted into the hole In the lake, he looked back at Ye Song and said, "I have nothing to do, just for entertainment."

Seeing this, Ye Song thought it was a bit interesting. It turned out that fishing can still be done like this, so he also squatted over, looked at the water flowing extremely slowly under the hole, and asked, "Are there any fish here at this time of year?"

Su Jing smiled and said, "Of course there are."

Ye Song waited quietly beside him for a while, and after a while, he saw that Su Jing pulled up a wet, slippery fish as soon as he took up the pole.Su Jing handed Ye Song the fishing rod and said, "You watch for me, I have to make another hole to take care of this fish."

Then Ye Song took the fishing rod from him, and saw that he went to the side and cut a hole, and then removed the fish scales and internal organs to access the water below.The light from the fire above the hole reflected on the ice, elongating his figure. Seeing that his hands were red from the cold, Ye Song asked, "Is it cold?"

Su Jing raised her head, looked at her sideways, with an intriguing expression, and said, "Actually, the water below here is warmer than ice. If you don't believe me, reach out and feel it."

Hearing this, Ye Song really stretched out his hand to touch it.Perhaps the weather is too cold, and her hands are really cold, and when they touch the water, there is actually a slight warmth.Just when her finger was about to swim twice in the water, Su Jing suddenly said: "The fish is hooked, Second Miss should hurry up and get back the pole."

Ye Song was taken aback for a moment, and immediately pulled up the rod as he said, and finally pulled up a fish. He couldn't help laughing, the tip of his nose was frozen pink like a peach blossom by the icy air, and asked, "It's so far away, how do you know?" Got a fish hooked?"

Su Jing said: "It's not that far away, and besides, my eyesight is not too bad." While speaking, a snowflake silently fell on the back of Su Jing's hand.He looked up at the dark night sky, "It's snowing again." So he recruited a brother and handed him the job of removing fish scales and viscera. If you can’t sleep, you should go to the cave to enjoy the fire, and cook the fish in a while.”

The people who were still fighting for the tent in the cave rushed down one after another when they heard a roar of fish, not to mention how happy they were.Immediately Ji Lin saw the wind and said: "My lord, you are still the best! You actually let us have meat to eat in this cold weather!" He completely forgot that he had made it difficult for Su Jing to write poems.

So Su Jing was in charge of fishing, and everyone was responsible for cleaning the scales and internal organs of the fish.Ye Song squatted in place all the time, squinting his eyes and smiling.Snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes, and she trembled.Then it was dark in front of her eyes, Su Jing lifted her big felt hood and covered her head with her hand, her voice was extremely gentle, as if she was treating the rarest treasure in the world, and said: "Take it Put on your hat, don't catch a cold."

Among all the good things she had imagined, the protagonist has always been Su Ruoqing alone.She didn't feel cold, probably because her limbs were already numb from the cold.Because of Su Jing's actions and words, there was a fluffy throbbing in the bottom of her heart, with a lingering sourness.

Tonight is also a beautiful night, but the protagonist is not Su Ruoqing, but Su Jing.

Ye Song suddenly remembered that moonlit night in Jiangnan Medicine King Valley.Because she had to take the wrong medicine when she went up the mountain to find medicine for Ye Qing, and she lost her memory for a few days.On a moonlit night, Su Jing took her hand and walked slowly through the lush medicine fields, with waist-length vines on both sides.Not far away came the barking of a big yellow dog.

She must be too confused, not knowing what she was doing, but she hugged Su Jing and said she liked him.

Thinking of this, Ye Song suddenly let out a faint smile on his lips, without even realizing it, the aftertaste rippled in his heart.Su Jing looked at her side face, raised her lips, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Song's smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth.Those memories seem to have been a long, long time ago. She trapped them in the deepest part of her heart, locked them and covered them with dust.Because she felt that it was just her own memory, which was meaningless at all.

Su Jing couldn't remember.So she never thought about it again.

It must have been too cold, too cold, and froze her brain.She couldn't help but think about those at this moment.

Yes, they have experienced many things together, such as the big stone ball in the ancient tomb, such as the awning boat under the stone bridge, such as the salted fish porridge on the boat.Another example is the promise to live and die with each other when they fall off the cliff.

"It's nothing." Ye Song supported half of his face with his hands, and slowly closed his eyes, trying to get the past out of his mind, with an annoyed look on his face.However, once the memories rushed out and broke the valve, they were unstoppable like a flood of beasts, squeezing all of them into her mind.She frowned, took two deep breaths, and said in a soft voice, as clear as a lake under an ice hole, "I just remembered some of the past inexplicably."

"Oh? What happened?" Su Jing asked without any trace.

Ye Song just smiled helplessly, opened his eyes, looked back at Su Jing, smiled lightly, then looked at the confused distant mountain shadow, and said: "The past that has been blank in your memory."

Su Jing paused slightly with her fingertips, and then she covered it up perfectly, smiled a bit cunningly, and said, "What kind of past is it, can you tell me about it?"

Ye Song paused for a while, then said calmly, "Actually, there's nothing special about it, it's just a little friendship and a little gratitude, nothing else."

Su Jing's eyes deepened, she didn't expose her, but said: "Ah, really, you can still laugh out loud without anything else."

(End of this chapter)