Chapter 181
There was no words all the way, and the two of them kept silent in an incomparably tacit understanding at the moment.

Xia Ling lay on the man's shoulders, with her thin white arms resting on Jiu Zhuo's neck, but she couldn't help thinking of the scene in her dream just now.

That scene was too emotional for her, and it seemed that recalling it rekindled some emotion she hadn't moved for a long time.

And the man behind his back probably has many secrets and stories with her.

The dead trees and leaves around were rustling by the cold wind, and the man was walking in the open space beside the ruins with the girl on his back.

His speed was not fast, he even said that there was a kind of slowness, with her on his back, he was not in a hurry, the two of them walked forward quietly like this.

He didn't speak, and he was speechless along the way. When he didn't speak, there was a noble aura blowing over his face.

Since the two of them had a relationship between the back and the back, after Xia Ling lay on his back, their heads were pretty close.

She began to look at this man involuntarily, recalling the first time she saw him, and the time in the main city afterwards.

In a daze, the scene from the dream just now flashed in his mind, Xia Ling couldn't help but asked him, "Well, can I ask you a question?"

When the national teacher left that day, she didn't have much good looks towards him, and now she wanted to ask him something, but she opened her mouth rather jerky.

"Well, you said."

The man's clear and pleasant voice came faintly and entered Xia Ling's ears.

She took a look at Jiu Zhuo, suspicion flashed across her eyes, and she said to Jiu Zhuo: "We, did we know each other a long time ago?"

Compared with what she can say to him now, this question is probably the most open to her, and she is really curious about what that dream is, so real that she can hardly ignore it, as if the depths of her memory seem to be missing. what.

But it just so happened that one of the protagonists in the dream was him.

This feeling is so weird and wonderful.

Xia Ling's beautiful eyes flowed, Gu Panshenghui, with a moving color, fixedly looked at him, as if he really wanted to know the answer.

When Jiu Zhuo heard this question, he still couldn't help being taken aback. He was a little surprised why she would ask such a question.

However, he didn't ask her back, but answered her question: "Yes."

Although there was only a faint word, it revealed a lot of information to Xia Ling invisibly.

Xia Ling was a little nervous, and the broken images of the dream came to mind, she continued to ask him: "Then, is it Qishan?"

A place name itself is very ordinary, but a place name with some kind of memory is not ordinary to that person.

The burial depth of this place name in Jiu Zhuo's heart is almost an unknown secret. He thought she would never know it, thought it was just a place he knew, but he didn't expect that one day, it would be in her mouth hear.

Qishan, Qishan, a place where I went to study when I was young, is not so shocking, but it has a faint promise.

Ever since she protected him when he was young, he has had a plan in his heart to protect this girl for the rest of his life. That firm determination is like a seed, which slowly takes root and sprouts deep in his heart, and eventually grows into a strong adult. The tree has also become an indispensable thing in his heart.

Jiu Zhuo's pace stopped slightly invisibly, he was excited and nervous deep in his heart, although the girl only said a single word, but he was still unavoidably overwhelmed by the word that came out of her mouth. Shocked.

He paused for a long time before asking her cautiously in a hoarse voice, "You, remember?"

The wind blew past here, carrying the nervousness and cautiousness of a man, and the words that leaked from the cool lips and teeth still had a trace of expectation.

Xia Ling's reaction when he saw Jiu Zhuo was that he knew that his relationship with her was not simple, and that fragmented memory like a dream might really be the Qishan memories they had between them.

"Well, think about it a little bit."

The girl's red lips parted slightly, and she spoke lightly to him.

She really only wanted to remember a little bit, but it was enough, it contained the most critical memory of that time in Qishan that should not be forgotten.

It seems that she was the one who provoked it that year.

Begonia flowers, blue bells blowing.

That year, on top of her promise, she gave him a purse wrapped with crabapple flowers and blue bells.

According to her, the begonia was picked by her grandfather from the top of the mountain, and it was also her personal belonging, but it would not corrode or decay for five years, it was an item above the promise, and she gave it to him.

Whenever the wind blows, he meets her, the wind chime hits his ears, and the crabapple blossoms, just like he has never forgotten the promise between them.

He waited for her and also looked for her.

When she was found, the General's Mansion happened to be in danger, and she happened to join the army for the first time.
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(Today's update has been completed)
This plane can be finished the day after tomorrow, huh~

(End of this chapter)

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