In the middle of the night, a full day of snow piled up in the gates of the Wei Mansion.

Chu Qi's hands were clasped around his chest, his head resting on the bed, and he was half-asleep and half-awake.

Suddenly, his head leaned against the bed, and his body tilted suddenly, which made Chu Qi wake up suddenly. He rubbed his eyes, sat up straight, looked sideways at the sky outside the house, and secretly felt a little hungry in his stomach - since the seventh day of the first month after lunch, he wasted a lot of strength to coax Ah Huang to eat something, and then he stayed by Cao Tongyun's side, and unconsciously sleepiness hit, so he fell asleep, but it was already late when he woke up.

Because it has been snowing, the seventh day of the first month cannot accurately judge the time of the moment by the sky, but the hungry stomach reminds the seventh day of the first month that the time is not early.

He turned his head to look at Cao Tongyun on the bed, thinking about adding a quilt to the old man, and then going out to eat something and then coming back to look at him.

But just when he turned his head, he was stunned for the seventh day of the first month - the old man was looking at him with wide eyes.

Chu Qi was taken aback, and was about to say something, but Cao Tongyun preemptively said, "What did you say when I saw her for the first time?"

Chu Qi blinked his eyes, and only came back to his senses after a while, and then he stared at the pale, but solemn old man in front of him, and said with a serious face: "You are really fucking beautiful, I really want to be twenty years younger, and I will snatch my head and break the blood ......"

"Really?" the solemnity on the old man's face melted away a little at that time, and he added, "Then I must have drunk a lot of wine at that time." ”

Only then can he speak this heartfelt word. ”

After saying this, the two looked at each other and smiled at that time, and the wind and snow outside the window were even worse, but the candle flame in the house was getting warmer.

......

"Drink less, and if you die, who'll clean it up for me." ”

On the roof of a certain place in the Wei Mansion, Chu Qi looked at the old man sitting beside him, and said angrily.

The old man wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and didn't pay attention to what Chu Qi said, but reached out and handed over the wine gourd in his hand, and didn't say a word, just stared at Chu Qi.

Chu Qi, who originally refused, was no match for the old man's substantial gaze after all, and after a few breaths of silence, he still took the wine gourd with a wry smile, raised his head and drank a sip.

The yellow dog next to the two of them raised his head and glanced at the two of them, lowered his head again, and curled up.

The snow was still falling, and it was all over their heads and shoulders, and the two sitting side by side were relatively silent, only silent.

After a long while, Cao Tongyun sighed suddenly, breaking the silence.

"I want to ask Zu Jian to come out of the mountain. He said lightly, not even taking his eyes off, just staring straight ahead at the night.

Chu Qi paused, then shook his head and said: "Counting the hundreds of spring and autumn seasons that have existed in Tiangang Mountain, except for the great battle against the evil demons in southern Xinjiang a hundred years ago, I have never invited the ancestral sword out of the mountain. It's not worth it for a guy like me. ”

"I don't want you dead. Cao Tongyun said.

I don't know if it's because of the snow, but when he said this, the old man suddenly got a lot older.

"I'm not going to die. Just like the ancestors of Tiangang Mountain, we will not die. Chu Qi said with relief.

But what happened to the old man was displeased, and he blew his beard and glared, "The old man wants you to teach?"

Chu Qi smiled, and was extremely amuseful and silent.

The old man was not lightly angered by his soft and hard attitude, and he couldn't understand what he had provoked in his life, and the guys he met were all such goods. He sighed, but he was still unwilling to give up, and said: "The old man has passed twenty moves under her, but unfortunately that Nizi is very irritable, and after twenty moves, he took out the dust sword, don't say it, that guy is ......"

Cao Tongyun frowned as he spoke, as if he was thinking about how to describe the power of the divine sword, but after thinking about it, he finally sighed: "Anyway, the old man can't help it." ”

"I thought you had been all these days, but you were going to provoke that evil star. Even the Seventh Young Master of the Northern Realm Sword Race is not an opponent, why are you an old man who has nothing to provoke her?" said the Seventh Junior Seven, mockingly.

"Then what are you going to do?" Cao Tongyun, who heard this, asked with a look of confusion on his face, and frowned.

Chu Qi responded: "Of course it was to break the method of cutting red dust that I don't know which bastard invented?"

"You can't even beat that girl, let alone the old immortal guy Meng Hangju, how can you break their dust-cutting method if you can't beat people?" Cao Tongyun was puzzled.

Chu Qi finally found an opportunity, and he said with disdain: "Why do you have to fight and kill, use your brain!"

Cao Tongyun was dumbfounded, he simply put away his thoughts on this issue, and instead asked, "Is it worth it?"

This question made Chu Qi stunned, and then looked at Cao Tongyun with a serious face and asked, "By the way, you have also lived for sixty years, have you ever met the girl you like?"

Cao Tongyun's face turned pale, the hand holding the wine gourd trembled, and some wine stains spilled from the mouth of the gourd: "Dang...... Absolutely. ”

Chu Qi raised his eyebrows and asked teasingly, "Really?"

"Of course!" Cao Tongyun's response this time was resounding.

Chu Qi's face was full of suspicion: "Then if that's the case, you won't ask me the whole question." ”

Cao Tongyun was puzzled: "What is the relationship between the two?"

Chu Qiyi snatched the wine gourd from the old man's hand, raised his head and took a big sip of sake.

Then he looked at the snowfall in the night, and remembered that he had held hands with her on the banks of the Weishui River and walked in such a cold and snowy place.

He remembered her voice, gentle and crisp, like a warbler crying in spring, and his breath in his ears was like an orchid, and his heart was as restless and hot as if it were in summer, and he remembered that the tears in her eyes, frowning, like the gloom of autumn, like fallen leaves all over the ground, pierced him with pain. Only the snow at that time didn't seem to look like winter at all, and it was warm and indescribably comfortable.

She is his spring and autumn, but also his winter and summer.

It is his sun and moon, his morning and twilight.

They once had the vows that most of the young boys and girls in love in this world had, and they also fantasized about living next to the green mountains and living by the water......

Until one day, her memories suddenly become intermittent, and her temperament will suddenly change drastically......

Until the old man named Meng Hangju suddenly appeared and picked her up......

Until he fought hard and came to the mountain gate of the shrine, he heard her spit out the sentence: "The avenue is ahead, and the red dust should be cut." ”

It all came to an abrupt end.

Chu Qi came back to his senses from his trance, he reached out and shook the wind and snow on his shoulders, and carefully examined the luxurious fleece sweater, and only after making sure that there were no stains on it did he put his mind at ease.

Then he looked at the old man and smiled.

"If you have ever liked a girl, you will understand that it doesn't matter if he can be by your side or not, whether he likes you or not. ”

"The most important thing for you is memory. ”

"It was she who smiled at you, who was angry and scolded, who said every word and every word. ”

"Especially, when you're the last person in the world to remember her. ”

"You'll understand why I'm doing this, desperately guarding this inconsequential thing. ”

"Because, that's the proof that she ever lived, and the whole existence of the one I admired. ”