Elia was very fond of the name. "The Story of the Purple Hairpin". One of the four dreams of the Ming Dynasty opera artist Tang Xianzu, the Tang Dynasty legend "Huo Xiaoyu" is completely different from the reunion in Kunqu Opera.

In the Tang Legend, Li Yi still failed Huo Xiaoyu without suspense. Huo Xiaoyu raised a glass of wine in front of Li Yi and ended up with hatred.

Illya remembers another version, it seems that Huo Xiaoyu was pulling Li Yi's sleeve on the sickbed, and hated before dying: "I am a woman, and my life is like this, but my husband is so guilty! The mother is in the church and cannot make offerings. Kira string orchestra, never resting. The pain of Huangquan is caused by Jun. After I die, I will be a terrible ghost, and my wife and concubine will be restless all day long!"

Later, Li Yi became psychopathic due to this injury, and there were no happy days in his life. Oh, you deserve it. What "next spring in March, welcome the beauty, Zheng County reunion, never separated." "It's all in the mirror, and one finger is empty.

Ilia looked at the flyer. Another neighbor knocked on the door, and he couldn't get rid of it. Illya didn't answer the door, pretending she wasn't there, and after a while, the knock on the door died down.

As soon as the neighbor left, Illya immediately smiled happily and couldn't stop hiccups.

She folded leaflets into paper airplanes, folded drawing paper into paper airplanes, and glided back and forth in the house, back and forth with the sound of the wind, and the sound of laughter like a string of bells. I don't know if one day, she will be quietly not here, and the body will be left for several days without anyone finding it.

It's so happy to go crazy alone. The phone rang, an unfamiliar number, and she didn't answer.

Then came a text message that said, "Let's talk, okay?"

Ilia says I don't like talking to someone about the past, and I'm not dead.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know her anymore. It's simply inhuman for a woman to calm down.

"I know you hate me. ”

She finally said, "I don't hate you at all now." I hate who I used to be, who I was a year ago, who I was in the last seven years. I don't hate you because you don't deserve it at all. ”

He didn't speak anymore. She cried happily, laughing and crying. Wipe away your tears and go back to your room to draw illustrations.

Ember tilted her head up at the ceiling, remembering when she said, "You don't know how sad I am to see you like this now." "I can't think about it later.

"I'm going to the headquarters, you come to the Ye Clan to assist Yan Wanliang and Xue Zimo in managing the company. "Nightshade will never call Wan Yanzhe.

A trip? It sounds like I'm going to go for a long time.

"Is something wrong?" Wan asked.

"Well, something happened on the fly. Rubbing his eyebrows, he looked worried. Wan Yanzhen didn't ask again.

Yuan Shaoxi's lack of contact seems to be a release. Ember came back at this time, and she was terrified.

"Why did you come back?" she smiled.

Nightember didn't raise his head, and touched the head of the bean sprouts. "Something happened on the fly, came back and packed up. ”

"When are you leaving?" said Yuan Shaoxi's voice was cold.

"The day after tomorrow, if I can hand it over as soon as possible tomorrow, maybe tomorrow. ”

Yuan Shaoxi suddenly felt that he was dead. She knew where he was going and what he was going to do. She is a thousand walls of wind and rain, a thousand-year-old monument, a thousand-year-old tree, a thousand-year-old cliff, and a thousand-year-old river and valley. Thousands are such romantic numbers, like units of reincarnation. And he was just passing by. It's just not the only one that's just for.

"Have you drunk?" asked Yuan Shaoxi.

"No, I don't. "Ember never remembers touching anyone who was drinking.

"I'll pour you some water. She revealed her slightly drunken heart.

Love and hate are reversible reactions. To say I hate you is to say that I love you. Vice versa. Yuan Shaoxi threw the pill in, and the mustard yellow light turned a glass of water into a desert rose, and the glass reflected the twisted green leaves on the tiles, and the beauty was even more absurd.

After all, you won't die if you drink it. It's better than the boss gave me to drink. Yuan Shaoxi took the water out and said that it was a vitamin effervescent tablet.

Ember didn't think about it, he took it and drank it, and from the entrance to the stairs, he immediately covered his nose and mouth, and bright blood-red ink poured out from his fingers.

"Yuan Shaoxi, what did you just give me to drink?" he said while wiping, cherishing his image. From the moment he thought it tasted weird, not grape lemon flavor, like drinking newspaper.

Yuan Shaoxi stood far away on the opposite bank, as dangerous as a cliff.

"I'll call you a doctor. She said wistfully.

"Wait a minute. Ember pulled out a tissue, "I'll give you the number, you contact your personal doctor." ”

"Why?" Yuan Shaoxi was anxious, she really couldn't, "Is there someone-"

"I asked you to do it. Did you change the medicine?" Ember coughed, and more blood flowed down his fingers.

"It's stupid. Go call a private doctor and don't let anyone know. ”

Yuan Shaoxi didn't cry, just like physiological tears when the gauze was removed. She felt like she had done something very bad.

Doctors arrived in ten minutes. The night embers will not be able to walk for two days. Yuan Shaoxi sent the doctor away, walked back to the room, and froze at the door. Now he's as dangerous as a cliff.

"I'm sorry. Yuan Shaoxi lowered his head.

"It's fine. Ember smirked, "I should thank you for saving me." ”

This sounded sarcastic to Yuan Shaoxi, and he was even more ashamed, "Why don't you let me go to the doctor?"

Ember wipes the lower half of her face with a wet wipe, like a disgust for cleanliness.

"Ye Qianmo just wants to test you. Otherwise, if you give me the medicine, I will help you test it, it must be non-toxic. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for Ye Qianmo to startle the snake. ”

"You saved me. Yuan Shaoxi couldn't cry or laugh. "Why?"

Ember shook his head with a smile, "You didn't hurt me anything. Let's just assume it never happened. ”

Yuan Shaoxi was about to say more, but Night Ember made a stop gesture, "Okay." I said it as if it hadn't happened. We're on the same page, and it's not over yet. ”

"Are you still leaving?" asked Yuan Shaoxi.

"Let's go. Of course go. Nightshade said. He realized that if he continued like this, it would be over. By the time Illia had made it through this period of growth, she would no longer need him at all, she would be her own.

Jing called, and Ember told him about the text message, and was extremely discouraged.

"She does it once in a while, and suddenly she has a bad temper. One can give oneself a day of confinement. Jing smiled bitterly and comforted: "Engaging in art will really go further and further, the warm is very warm, the style is very cold, and there is a kind of cold and very remote." But either way, the ultimate happiness and sorrow also need to be away from the crowd. Once dedicated to art, anything can be superfluous, including life. ”

Ember laughed, "You're talking like she's crazy." ”

"It's not crazy, it's not a good thing to be too sober. Jing smiled, the tone of the farewell train on the platform: "But she has a shadow of the past." It's not that she doesn't love you, she feels that love is unforgivable. ”