Yan all over the world

Chapter 206 The Heart Is Desolate, How Much Hate (2)
Wrapped in the flow of people, I walked forward with difficulty, and murmured: "The colorful lights divide the land, and the bright light covers the sky far away. When the stars fall in the Han Dynasty, the moon hangs from the building. This folk lantern market is really interesting. "

Ayou has been holding my sleeve and walking forward, afraid that I will be squeezed, so he always protects each other. Because of his good looks and mine, there are more people around us, and it is quite annoying to poke your head out, ah Because of this, Yuu struggled even more.

The colorful lights and shadows of the city's lights could not reflect his face as red as others, but his face looked whiter. Because there were too many people, I was worried that my sleeves would be pulled off, so I shook his hand with my backhand. I couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

His hands were as cold as ice.

My fingers immediately touched his wrist, but he quickly turned his head and withdrew his hand.

The lights were too bright, I couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly, the voices were too noisy, I couldn't make out his voice, so I asked, "Are you sick, or... cold?"

He shook his head and made fun of me: "Maybe the padded robe you made for me is stuffed with reed flowers?"

I had no intention of joking, so I glanced at him sullenly, but he turned his head away again. He was always in front of me, tall and tall, and I couldn't see his face.

Looking up at the full moon in the sky, it is dotted by a thin layer of clouds.

A picture suddenly flashed in the moonlight.

The girl playing the flute on the tree, the silver-clothed boy with his back to him, the blood stains on his deep clothes...

I couldn't see my face or my heart clearly, but at the moment this impression flashed, I felt a sharp pain, as if someone used a knife to pry out a certain weakness in me.

Suddenly, the crowd was bustling and cheering, and at the same time, the light in front of them was shining brightly.

With a sound of fireworks, the fireworks rise into the sky, and the light and shadow are divided into five colors, shining half of the sky, reflecting people's beard and hair, making it difficult to distinguish between beauty and beauty, and the flowers of the four seasons bloom all over the sky. The real fiery trees and silver flowers are extremely dazzling.

Ayou also looked up, with a beautifully curved chin, as delicate and smooth as a poem in the Tang Dynasty, but I heard him softly say: "On the willow's head on the moon, people make appointments after dusk."

I was suffocated, turned my face sadly, pretended not to hear, and dragged him to find a riverside with few people, and sat leaning against each other. He gently embraced me on the shoulder and said: "Susu, if life can last forever The fireworks are brilliant and beautiful tonight, how wonderful it should be."

I was silent, he paused and said again: "Maybe it's impossible, but even if it's a beautiful moment, it's still good."

Wearing a thick cotton robe, I could actually feel the coldness of his palms, I couldn't help but tremble slightly, and finally leaned on his shoulder slowly under the moonlight that was covered by the fireworks, and said: "Yes, that's great. "

We sat quietly that night until the lights were turned off late at night, and the crowd dispersed before returning slowly hand in hand.

In the middle of the night, I sneaked into his room quietly, and saw him with his eyes closed and knees crossed, his long hair hanging down, a strand of black hair was wet on his forehead with sweat, unconscious.

I gently pushed back the messy hair on his forehead, and sat in front of him for a long time, the moonlight moved westward a little bit, from the window to the bed, and then to the corner of the room, and then gradually disappeared.

When I got there, I sighed and said, "That's all, that's all."

Tears rained down.

Since then, we have lived in the most innocent smiles of each other. I cook, he clumsily learns how to make a fire, I do laundry, and he is in charge of drying. We meet and study 27 ways of making tofu, or laugh at Lintao Mansion together. It's new and fashionable, and it looks like the eyebrow makeup of wilted leeks. I set aside a small place in the yard to grow some melons and fruits. He often picks them up to see if they grow. On the head, I secretly let the poor rabbit go while he was hunting, causing him to chase me all the way, causing me to almost fall into a trap, and finally he carried me down the mountain.

A period of unmarried couples with strong feelings like ordinary, the most ordinary but warmest days.

During those many days when my eyes met each other, I ordered myself to forget the many lingering hesitation, the flickering expressions, and certain memories that flashed more and more frequently in my mind.

During those ninety years, I finally got the long-lost happiness, and I think so did he.

Three months later.

I squatted in front of a small field ridge outside the courtyard to check how the melon seedlings I planted were growing.

Ayou squatted beside me, using the branches to fiddle with the slender vines, which were clearly deficient in nutrients, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

I pushed him and said angrily: "Why are you laughing, I bet you, this melon will definitely grow."

He raised his eyebrows: "Did I say that I can't grow it? It will definitely grow."

I stared at him until he swallowed the last sentence, and he said with a bitter smile: "Who told you to hate dung..."

I glared at him and he finally shut up.

After returning to the house and washing his hands, Ayou leaned back on the chair and said with a smile: "The past few months have been leisurely, but it's comfortable. It's rare to do something today, and my back is sore." He looked at me. , "You haven't been to Jishang for a long time. Recently, I heard that many foreigners have come to Jishang."

I wiped my hands and came over and said, "Is your shoulder hurting? I'll give you a massage."

He paused, and said, "Okay." Sitting sideways, he watched me approach, with a strange smile on his lips.

I approach him, and after I turn to his side, my fingers will land on his shoulders.

He suddenly shrugged and took my hand away.

Youyou said: "Enough."

I slowly withdrew my hand and stuffed it into my sleeve.

He didn't turn his head back, but suddenly hit my left shoulder with a backhand palm.

When I turned around, I was already ten feet away.

Ayou didn't continue to do anything, turned around, looked at me, with a calm expression, and said for a long time: "I'm really getting more and more stupid. I know it's the result, but I still insist on giving it a try."

I am silent.

He said slowly: "Have you fully recovered your martial arts?"

I smiled, pulled the stool over and sat down, and said, "Yes, I just fully recovered."

"But your memory didn't come back?"

"as you wish."

He raised his head and thought for a while, then sighed: "It seems that the problem lies in your martial arts."

I said lightly: "I don't know what method you used to seal my memory and martial arts, but you must have never seen my True Yuan Orb, otherwise you should know that my martial arts come from a unique school, which is comparable to any school in the world." different."

(End of this chapter)