Sealing Knife

This should be the early spring season.

The spring ice on the water surface was broken at first glance, the willow leaves were green by the river, and you could hear the soft cry of Ruyan while holding your breath. The fur of the sole of the foot.

After the killing of all things, it was time for the grass long warriors to fly.

However, Ye Fusheng clearly remembered that it was late autumn before he closed his eyes. When he woke up, he had already gone through a severe cold season. By the time this spring was expected to be steep.

He opened his eyes and jumped from the big blue stone, his feet stood firmly on the ground, but he didn't feel at ease, as if the road was flowing, his feet were soft, and he didn't need to raise his hands and raise his feet. "Float" in front, leaving everything behind.

The further forward, the more spring flowers bloom.

The inch-long grass gradually disappeared over the ankles, the broken ice on the river surface disappeared, and wild ducks preyed on the water. A wild cat fell from the tree, hit a roll in front of Ye Fusheng, and ran away.

The surroundings were bright and bright, but there was no sun and moonlight in the sky, only a blank cloudless curtain, so dull and dull.

He smelled a scent of flowers, which came from the forest on the right, and he could not tell what the taste was. It was light and momentary, and slowly intoxicating.

At the moment when Ye Fusheng was about to close his eyes again, he suddenly heard vocals, which came from behind him from the distance. At first, he heard intermittently, which made people feel itchy, and made him wake up.

The road ahead is still far away. I can't see the end at a glance, and the steps under my feet can't stop. Ye Fusheng turned back intentionally, but couldn't even turn around. Seeing it was about to reach the fork in the road, Lengdeng stretched a hand from behind, holding his ears to force people, deviated from that strange path, and stepped on the soft grass.

Ye Fusheng was dragged, so that he could not hang his five-body cast on the ground. The man dangled his eyes, and looked over from the top: "Stinky boy, what a big man, why do you run around blindly? Be careful. "

He sat down on the ground and looked up at the woman in front of him. Her long hair was turned into a high bun with a ebony carved peach hairpin, with a somewhat arrogant look in her eyes. There was a long black knife around her waist, and a small jug was hanging. The crimson red shirt with black pattern boots, just wearing a black and white robe on the shoulder, looked a little nondescript.

Ye Fusheng trembles, his eyes shrink, his fingers dig into the grass, but when he lifts it up, he doesn't even carry a grain of spring mud.

Under the human world, on Huangquan Road, life will not bring, and death will not go.

He never understood it so well.

The woman looked at him stupidly, bent over and raised her hand to pinch his face, and smiled: "Cub, look at you like a baby, don't recognize ..."

"Master!" Before she finished, Ye Fusheng stood up suddenly, embraced her with open arms, and pressed tightly, as if he had recovered after a year of loss.

He held Gu Biaofang in his arms as he wished. His back was thin and cold, but he had no vitality, but Ye Yesheng was warmed from the inside to the outside. The frozen blood seemed to be thawed in a moment, and circulated from head to toe , Like a resurrection.

Gu Lifang was tall and not inferior to the average man. She froze for a moment, and pressed Ye Fusheng's head on her shoulder with her left hand, and stroked his hair down the top of her head with her right hand, laughing: "Growed up . "

In just three words, Ye Fusheng's eyes were blurred.

His whole body was born out of his parents, but he was born out of this woman.

This is his loved one in his life and the most important thing in his life.

Gu Lifang combed Ye Fusheng's messy hair neatly with his hands, patted his back and gestured to loosen it. Then he gathered his robes in one hand and unwrapped the jug with one hand, saying, "Go back. "

It is said that the boy bleeds and does not shed tears, but Ye Fusheng's tears finally fell at this time, and his throat choked up: "Master, where shall I go?"

"Where you come from, go back." Gu Lifang pointed in front of him, "This is not where you should come."

At that turn of the road, the fog came out sometime, covering the surrounding trees, rocks, and chaos. Occasionally, several shadows could be seen in it, and one or two arms were stretched out from time to time. go back.

Ye Fusheng suddenly froze behind him: "Where is that?"

"Where people have to go ... But, it's not time yet." Gu Lifang lowered his hand and picked a corner of his eyes. "Is it easy to see each other, what's the matter?" It ’s not enough day, and it ’s still my ear here? "

Ye Fusheng's nose was sour, before he could speak, he heard Gu Lifang continue: "The jackal is in power, God has no eyes, you were young, you can't do better than you when I changed my position, all these years ... It ’s a man ’s big husband who has to learn to let go when he can afford it. It ’s annoying to be more hypocritical. "

"Master, I won't leave." Ye Fusheng squatted slowly with her arms around her, "I will stay here with you, okay?"

Gu Lifang said unkindly: "I can swallow three bowls of white rice in front of Duanqing, what can I do in front of you?"

Ye Fusheng refused to say: "I can accompany you to drink and play cards!"

Gu Lifang smiled and said: "Then you might as well find me an apprentice's daughter-in-law and have children, and every year during the holiday season, bring a family to burn more paper money and sprinkle jug of wine. Wouldn't it be more fun for the family?"

Ye Fusheng was speechless for a moment, the smile on Gu Lifang's face faded, and he looked at him almost abruptly.

For a moment, Ye Fusheng knelt down with a flip-flop and slammed her head hard, saying, "Forgive your disciple ... not filial."

Gu Lifang raised an eyebrow: "Where are you not filial?"

"There are three ways of unfilial piety, and no future is great." Ye Fusheng's forehead rested on the ground. "The disciple admires one person, does not marry a red face, does not continue the incense, and violates the wishes of the master.

Gu Lifang smiled angrily: "Guazi, I have the ability to say it again!"

"The disciple would like to admire the boy. If there is no marriage or no marriage, this will not be filial piety; this will be the two of filial piety; A meal, "The three are not filial piety, all are disciples, please Master to deal with!"

Gu Lifang didn't speak, and the surrounding wind seemed to stagnate for a while, and the atmosphere was terrible.

Ye Fusheng bowed to the ground and did not move.

For a while, Gu Lifang suddenly lifted his feet and kicked him into the river next to it like a gourd. The cold river surged from all directions. Ye Fusheng caught the water twice and then came to the surface. Then his neck tightened. Gu Lifang was dragged ashore by Gu Lifang with a collar like a chicken, thrown on the ground.

"Are you awake?" Gu Lifang said coldly, "If you want to say something crazy, just go down and be awake again."

Ye Fusheng choked on his mouth and heard the words: "Even if Master let me drink the river water, what I heard will remain the same."

Gu Lifang stared at him and said ironically: "You are so upset that the sea and rocks are infatuated, but do you know if that person is like you?"

Ye Fusheng stunned and smiled.

His smile is like a spring breeze blowing, falling with one hand in a frivolous manner, raising a tree and blooming flowers, gentle and incredible, at this time, his eyes are bent, like the sun is melting in the Crescent Lake, the water does not reflect birds, animals, insects and fish, nor flowers and plants to help sparse, There is only one ghost.

Such a faint shadow, like a foam on the water, may break and disappear in the blink of an eye, but sink to the bottom of the water and stay in my heart.

Ye Fusheng said with a smile: "He is the same, I know."

Gu Lifang finally choked.

"I heard that, he was calling me." Ye Fusheng turned his head back, and all the landscape behind him turned into a darkness. The sky, water, shadows, vegetation, and soil and stone all disappeared in the moment he turned back, except for the road leading to it. Only he and Gu Biaofang's footsteps are still green, "Unfortunately, I can't go back."

The moment he saw Gu Lifang, Ye Fusheng knew where this was.

He faced the teacher who had once been yin and yang, he heard the voice of the most concerned people, and he understood the difference between life and death in this unstoppable prison, and he realized what he was thinking about, but it was a pity that his life had been angelic.

Ye Fusheng is not afraid of death, he is just a pity.

His emotional entanglement in this box was not yet clear, and he hadn't thought about it yet. Gu Lifang suddenly said: "Who said you can't go back?"

Ye Fusheng froze.

"Huang Quan walked a thousand steps without ever looking back." Gu Lifang said lightly, "You have only taken 999 steps, and if you cross the intersection one more step, you really can't come back."

One step away from the other.

"The heroes in this world are not easy to die, but they are treated as if they were ... But my ancestors are not cold, and Timor and other blood are still fierce. Wouldn't it be the jackals in this world, there would be no good people?" The last bite of wine in the jug was done, and the corner of the mouth was ticked, "We old bones, but we have all said that we are here to guard, who of you rabbits dare to take a step early ... is not allowed."

The hip flask crashed to the ground, making a crisp sound. At this moment, it seemed that the sky was thundering and shattered.

Ye Fusheng's pupils tightened, he saw Gu Lifang smiled slightly, his face and figure became blurred, only the voice was clear as before: "You are such a big man, you know everything about yourself, it's better than anything." ...... As long as I remember what I said, every year I celebrate a jug of wine, and take good care of your maid. "

Gu Lifang's voice completely disappeared after the last word was spoken. With the wind rising to the ground, the sound of ghosts crying and wolfing continued. The tears in Ye Fusheng's eyes were blown dry before falling. Many noisy sounds were deafening. The light and shadow disappeared. He saw the familiar shadows passing by him. Before he recognized a real one, the unprecedented darkness shrouded in. , Followed by Wan Lai Ju Silence, only the original vague call became clearer--

"Master!"

Ye Fusheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the sunlight flowed in from the window, and he fell into the fundus. He felt some pain and stimulated tears.

He was so weak that he could n’t even move his fingers. However, it was just an action of opening his eyes, but was immediately caught by Chu Xiwei, who was standing by the bed, and was stuck in his throat with a thousand words for a time. His expression changed drastically, his hands trembling several times before reaching out, but he didn't know if he should touch him.

In the end, Chu Xiwei held Ye Fusheng's hand again, and felt the finger's light and strong grip, the teeth closed tightly, and the blood-stained eyes were all red now, slowly tears like rain.

A hot tear fell on the back of Ye Fusheng's hand, and then one after another, making him awake at a moment when he was still somewhat confused.

It is said that only crying children have sugar. Chu Yao was petite and cried in advance, often waiting for others to follow his heart, but when he became Chu Xiwei, he couldn't cry anymore.

Ye Fusheng was a little flustered, but he didn't know what he should say. He could only squeeze out a sentence dryly: "How long have I slept?"

"Seven days." These two words seemed to be difficult to squeeze out of his throat. Chu Xi's voice was very soft and spoke slowly. "That night I took you out of the camp and spent two days chasing the soldiers. Fighting in ambush, trek here for another three days, and then keep you here all day and night ... for so long, you haven't woke up. "

For seven days and seven nights, chasing life and death, Chu Xiwei kept pace with Ye Fusheng, but the latter didn't even respond at all. If he didn't know how to swallow if he hadn't swallowed medicine, Chu Xiwei was afraid he would have been crazy.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, but he lowered his head and put Ye Fusheng ’s left hand on his hot cheeks. His voice was hoarse: "I called you a thousand times, I said a lot, you did n’t say a word. I ... I thought you would not wake up. "

Ye Fusheng's heart has just recovered, just like the spring mud melted into water, mixing into a mass of paste that does not distinguish between each other.

His fingers moved, wiped away the tears in the corner of Chu Xiwei's eyes, the other hand wrapped in dumplings barely supported the bed board and wanted to sit up, so scared that Chu Xiwei couldn't even cry, so he quickly pressed him back Bed.

At this moment, Ye Fusheng pressed his head with his left hand, and took the person to his body. The tongue that was dry due to overheating protruded, and licked at the corner of Chuxi's slightly wet eyes.

Chu Xiwei originally supported the bed board with one hand so as not to crush him, but at this moment his body was stiff and frozen.

The heart that had been violently beat suddenly calmed down under this soft lick.

He didn't move, but Ye Fusheng's tongue had slipped all the way, licking the tears off his face, and prying away the lips and teeth that had bitten the **** smell.

Chu Xiwei finally reacted and put Ye Fusheng ’s neck under the palm of his hand, fiercely opposed to the guest, entangled that untruthful tongue, and wished to swallow it, but he often forced himself to slow down at the critical point. .

Bitterness is the bitterness of tears rolling into the tip of the tongue, and sweetness is the sweetness of saliva and blood beads.

No one is willing to be outdone, and no one can bear it lightly.

In the end, Chu Xiwei let go first, he looked up and looked down at the spot of blood on Ye Fusheng's lips, and his voice was dumb: "What are you doing?"

"I'm thirsty, I need to kiss you to be comfortable." Ye Fusheng pillowed his palm, ignoring himself and handing the key between the fingers of others, only rubbing his arm on the side, and a smile on his pale face. , "Come on with a glass of water, otherwise I'll take another bite ..."

Before he finished talking about the play, his head was back on the pillow. Chu Xiwei didn't know he was anxious. He left the bed in a hurry, poured a glass of white water on the table, and warmed it directly with his palm. Only carefully helped him up.

The faint white water crossed the throat, but pulled out the full of five flavors of Chen Za, so that Ye Fusheng really knew that he was alive.

Chu Xiwei had watched him drunk with water, but he was surrounded by this person, instinctively wanted to hug him, and remembered the wound on the other person's back, so he forced himself to let go, but at such a close distance, Ye Fusheng heard When he got the smell and the smell of medicine on his left hand, he could also feel the bandage marks under the clothes through his clothes. Afterwards, he felt the same in his heart. After pressing the button, he whispered in his ear: "Does it still hurt?"

Chu Xiwei didn't speak, he didn't like to say anything when he got up, and Ye Fusheng couldn't help it. He coaxed a few words but didn't respond, so he had to hold the person honestly without moving.

He was quiet, and Chu Xiwei finally got a move. But when he lowered his head, he rubbed in Ye Fusheng's neck foss, like a cat who had no choice but to find the nest. Ye Fusheng's sweet words that he had searched for were swallowed back alive, almost choking back.

"You're scared of me, Master." Chu Xi raised her head slightly, and slightly broke away, holding his face with both hands, and said seriously, "What do you want to do in the future, what do you want to do, I can't stop you, I won't stop you. , There is only one thing, you must know ... "

Ye Fusheng raised a heart in his throat, he looked down at Chu Xiwei, clearly this person put himself in an unprecedented weak position, but at this moment he felt like a heavy burden from this word, He even forgot to take a breath.

"The man is ambitious, he is responsible, the chivalrous generation is righteous, and the scholars are right. Since ancient times, life and death have a dilemma, and those who live and die out of justice have nothing to do with it, but ..." Chu Xi smiled softly, her wet eyes slightly reddened, "Although 'I'm lucky, I'm lost', but I never believe in the world, I only believe in you, naturally ... I can't live without you."

After a pause, he gently pressed Ye Fusheng's head on his shoulder, and said: "Jun Ruo will sleep here this year, I will not live alone in the spring of the next year. If you really want to take a step first, slow down, etc. I ’ll get things done and stay with you. "

Compared with Ye Fusheng's tongue and lotus flower, Chu Xiwei hasn't talked much, let alone any beautiful words.

Ye Fusheng suddenly had a sour nose.

Since ancient times, heroes are not easy to die, because my generation deserves it. Life and death have never been idle, and there is nothing but a dilemma.

The great man is a country for the people and can die for the world, but can he find someone who is willing to climb back from Jiuyou Huangquan?

The so-called never coming, going everywhere, coming to the end, is just a fall of the leaves.

Ye Fusheng raised his head, staring blankly at Chu Xiwei's eyes. His ears were blown like 1989 by Luo Lei. For a time, Zhong Zhongmu and Drum could not be asked, and he could not hear anything.

He just looked at Chu Xiwei, the eyes that had been pure and sincere even though the vicissitudes of the past still remained the same today, there was no unfathomable, no temptation, only the shadow of Ye Fusheng was reflected, as if it was suddenly embellished on the dark night sky. A star is not enough to illuminate the mountains and rivers, but it has become Chang Geng Beichen.

Ye Fusheng's only movable left hand fell between Chu Xi's brows, slowly smoothing the tightly-browed brows, and the corners of his mouth slowly bent.

Fingers crossed the bridge of the corners of the eyes from the eyebrows, just like the rivers and rivers that diverged from the mountain to the stream, gurgling and flowing, turning around for some years and bumps, and finally stopped at the corner of Chuxiwei ’s mouth, raised a finger, and pressed his lips .

Ye Fusheng bent a pair of peach blossom eyes, his voice was soft: "Don't say silly words, laugh one."

Bai Shou was worried for the teenager, and Shaohua was not allowed to stay in his time.

Nan Ke Meng Xing Jinse broken, Huangliang empty pillow Baiyulou.

Is it not possible to have deep feelings, and the relationship has always been shallow.

It is planned to keep the two wishes together and to worry forever.