Nie Shuhao poured a basin of cold water on his head, he was very aggrieved in his heart, and felt that he had blasphemed others, his mind was not pure, and he was about to leave with a crutch, Xuelian saw Nie Shuhao turn around and wanted to leave, and was slightly stunned and felt that he was a little excessive, and changed his words and said, "How can one person finish this many meals, can you keep it for feeding the pigs", Nie Shuhao said coldly, "Anyway, in your eyes, I am not as good as a pig, I might as well take it to feed the pigs", Xuelian said angrily, "Don't go, it's not too late to go after washing the dishes and chopsticks, anyway, you are cheap, you can't be idle" , Nie Shuhao was a little stunned, 'Didn't you wash the dishes, even cooked dinner, waiter, did you let the slave go when you were happy', Xue Lian hurriedly said, "You, you are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin", Nie Shuhao's heart moved and suddenly said, "Is it because I care about me, but I will be wrong", Xue Lian seemed to see his heart, and said angrily, "You have watched too many TV series, your imagination is too rich", Nie Shuhao's face was cold, and he said to himself, "My grandmother doesn't love my uncle and doesn't love it, and girls all over the world despise me, but I really think too much" Xue Lian innocently said, "Who despises you, you talk to yourself, inexplicable" Nie Shuhao smiled with relief and said loudly, "Since you don't despise me, then I will come over to cook for you every day in the future, and treat you like a waiter Queen Mother, you should add a slave, if you want to scold, you can scold well, as long as you still have a breath, bow and die and then yourself'.Xue Lian's face turned red and said, "Pretend, you just pretend, play routines, don't play cards according to common sense, nine bends the intestines, and pour ecstasy soup", Nie Shuhao heard Xuelian's brutal and gentle voice, his heart was happy, and his heart was full of joy.

Time flies like a white horse, more than two weeks have passed in a blink of an eye, Nie Shuhao's body has fully recovered, and he moved back to his rental house, in addition to cooking at school, he sketched on the mountains at other times, Saturday and Sunday, Snow Lotus came to accompany him, Xuelian shyly said that she would prepare for two or three days, and the two of them prepared separately on the second day.

Nie Shuhao didn't have much luggage, and after packing up, he sat on the mountain bridge to sketch, until dusk, and took a nap in a trance, only to see a naked girl in the valley, with a white carcass, body, and a red face, which was intoxicating. Why don't you come to save me, say that you will serve me like the queen mother' After saying the crying, Nie Shuhao was startled, but when he looked at it, it was Snow Lotus, he roared and his eyes were empty, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition, he ran to the school, and hurriedly fell a few heels, scraping several bloody wounds on his face, and stroked it with his sleeves, his face was full of blood, as if he was crazy, and ran to the school in one breath, his whole body was already soaked, and he was sweating profusely, only to see that the door was locked, Nie Shuhao looked in through the closed window, but it was foggy inside, Nie Shuhao realized that something was wrong, arched his shoulders, and bangThe door slammed open.

The heat wave in the house was rolling, the fog was filled, the two small coal stoves were burning with rising flames, and the pungent smell of gas filled the house, Nie Shuhao shouted 'Snow Lotus, Snow Lotus' twice in a row Seeing that there was no response, he hurriedly opened a layer of cloth curtain inside, and was shocked to see Xue Lian naked, with her head drooping and lying on the edge of the wooden basin, Nie Shuhao probed her mouth and nose, she had already lost her breath, and it was too late to mourn, so he hugged Xue Lian to the bed and pressed her heart, two or three times, and did countless times without response, and in despair in his heart, he pumped his two mouths, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and he threw the coal stove and bathtub out of the door like crazy, and he fell on Xue Lian and hated himself for negligently harming Xue Lian, and cried bitterly, crying darkly, and suddenly the voice of Xue Lian sounded in his ears, "Don't go, I haven't washed the dishes yet." Nie Shuhao stood up suddenly, "It's okay in the morning, why did you die, I don't believe it, I don't believe it" helped Xuelian with cardiopulmonary resuscitation in his mouth, and pressed it thousands of times, his eyes began to be confused and paralyzed, and he kept blaming himself.

The cold wind howled outside the house, the echo in the valley was sad and distant, the raindrops danced with the wind, hitting the ground in a slump, and suddenly there was a roaring thunder, like a dull salute, in this unusual winter night, strange and suffocating, Deep darkness, Nie Shuhao sat up excitedly, hurriedly rummaged through the cabinets, found out the clothes that Snow Lotus usually liked, helped her put them on one by one, and then sat silently on the edge of the bed, laughing and laughing in the past, tonight Yin and Yang are forever separated, it seems that the beauty of this world is short-lived, too much is a fall of admiration, after the Ming Dynasty, it is said that Snow Lotus will be wiped out, how can people accept itNie Shuhao pondered and meditated, and suddenly thought of the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains where he had sketched, where there were few people, thousands of miles of ice, and it did not melt all year round, which was a natural freezer.

Nie Shuhao took his big suitcase, hugged the snow lotus into the box, bent and pulled the zipper to disappear in the night, took the bus from the county seat to Wushi in the early morning of the second day, and finally arrived in Wushi after two days, and took a car to the valley of Hulukou, got off in a remote place, extended along the path in the valley, walked for most of the time, the mountain road became more and more rugged, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, the more snow went to the north foot for many years, the cold wind howled and cold, the mountain peaks were endless, the ground was hard and slippery, and it was difficult to walk, Nie Shuhao was tired of walking, gasping for breath, sitting on the ground to rest a little, and simply opened the suitcase to tie the snow lotus on his back, gritted his teeth and went back to the north foothills, and walked for several hours around a few valleys, his eyes suddenly opened up, surrounded by mountains, but in the middle was a desert basin, a dry riverbed lay in it, Nie Shuhao was in a basin, the south of the riverbed is the north foot of the mountain, snow-capped, crystal clear, the sea and the sky are vast and far away.

Nie Shuhao found a mountain of the mountain, placed the snow lotus, sat outside, sat at the mouth, sat in meditation to practice some qigong, Bigu heart method, and studied some Chinese medicine meridians, but he knew very little, not much, anxious, sat until dawn and found a cave again, hugged the snow lotus to settle down, he still meditated, said again and again to the end of the year, vaguely heard the sporadic sound of firecrackers, Nie Shuhao wood carving clay sculpture generally sat outside the hole, full of fluffy white hair, messy flying, eyes dull and dazed, the goose feathers and heavy snow in the sky, thick cover on his body, formed ice crystals, like a snow sculptureHe was afraid that the snowflakes in the sky would flood the entrance of the cave, and he suddenly heard the laughter of the snow lotus, which echoed in the valley for a long time, and two lines of clear tears flowed wantonly down his cheeks.

In a blink of an eye, Snow Lotus has passed seventy-seven, Nie Shuhao finally said that he was obsessed with guarding Snow Lotus, and his heart became more and more unwilling, thinking about his little daughter's mentality crying every day, it is better to be a big husband and strive for a Bo, so Nie Shuhao went back to the market town to buy some tools, moved some big stones to build the entrance to the cave, kept pacing outside the cave, and was painful and tangled inside, and at dusk, he finally walked out of the valley ruthlessly, went straight to Wu City, and took Wu City to go down to Jiangnan, it was already March, Jiangnan March, the grass grew and the warbler flew, Jiangnan was good, the scenery was old and familiar, and the red flowers were full of fire, and the river was as green as blue in springRecall the red leaves, Wang Xiang's works, and ask you with Pu Zhi