"Stupid! stupid!"

The wind and snow covered the scene on the mountain peak, and in the vast expanse, a beautiful shadow pressed the birch Li Xiao in cloth to the edge of the cliff.

There was a trace of panic reflected in Hua Lixiao's pupils, not because of fear, but because the woman in front of her was really, really, no longer like her back then.

"Why? Why can you be so cold, don't tell me you already knew I was here, don't tell me you just came to see my jokes, have you been here for more than ten years? If that's the case, I hate you!"

Hua Lixiao looked at the pear blossom with rain face in front of her, and there were clusters of extremely delicate ice crystals on her long eyelashes like a crescent moon, which hazy her eyes.

The ghost sent a god, Hua Lixiao's hand was gently raised, and then, caressing her cheek.

The delicate cheeks, as expected, were as smooth as silk and as soft as clouds.

He finally touched the girl he was thinking about, and caressing her face was better than caressing the whole world, and the wind and snow behind him were like spring.

She shuddered slightly, but after all, she didn't make any other movements.

Hua Lixiao didn't know how to feel, but the woman in front of him was so nostalgic, and after he silently recited it in his heart thousands of times This was not a dream, he became safe.

He was finally able to look at her so closely, to gaze at her, to gaze into her glass-like eyes, and to condense thousands of words into a short gaze.

He seemed to be saying, you know, a long time ago, there was a stupid grass, and he was always looking at the delicate flower not far away, until one day, the petals of that flower went with the south wind to a distant place that he could not see, so the grass looked and looked, and there was no end in sight;

He seemed to say that although the grass was lowly, he was still unwilling to wait for death in the same place, he rode the wind, borrowed the moon and rain as a shawl, and finally, found the flower that had taken root in the north;

He seemed to be saying that the farewell of that day was mixed with a light rain, dripping, like my choking, I never cried, even the family was punished in a short period of time and only hid the tears in my heart, and that day, I cried, the tears that fell in the rain one by one, mixed with the rain, I can clearly identify, because what unwilling tears it was;

He seems to be saying, I have finally found you, and you are getting married,

After all, he is just a lowly grass,

Even if he was once brilliant,

But grass is grass, and it can only take root in the new mud after the rain,

Then, forget the old memories.

But—

I just can't forget it!

It is like a very stubborn grass, obviously dying but still alive, surviving in the cracks of one boulder after another in the heart, as long as it is given a trace of sunshine and rain, it can be reborn.

In the past, I turned all my emotions into what I called "missing you".

As everyone knows, now, it's too late to really say a few words.

"It's too late!" tears remained on her cheeks, and she seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope, "Take me away, get out of here, leave this fate!"

How can this be? Hua Lixiao thought to himself, although he liked her, but he just wanted to look at her silently in the wind and dust, in that case, his heart would hurt and tears would fall, but if she was well, it would be a sunny day.

But now—

"You answer me, you just have to answer me and take me away, okay?" her face was gently entangled, her silver teeth biting lightly, and her swan-like neck became a little red.

Hua Lixiao didn't know how to answer her.

How much does he want to take her away and fly away, how many years, how many years of crazy searching, isn't it just for this day?

But why, now he is so tired, looking at the picturesque beauty in front of him, the waves in his heart are slowly fading.

What he saw in her eyes was ardent hope, and the light in the glass was flickering and flickering, and he was overwhelmed.

The snow is getting lighter.

·······

Hua Lixiao didn't answer her after all, I don't know why, looking at those glass-like eyes, he was stunned.

She's a snowlotus blooming at the pinnacle, and he, a weed, has any qualifications?

Whether it's inferiority complex or don't want her to suffer with them, they may only turn the encounter into a miss.

She left, and the glance before leaving saw that Hua Lixiao was so painful.

In the end, her eyes were also relieved, she said: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." More than ten years later, you and I have changed, what I have is unspeakable, you should also have yours. ”

······

Hua Lixiao found a tavern and drank a pot of cold wine alone.

The wine of the northern country is cold, it does not need to be boiled, and it is as cold as mint in the mouth, but when the wine slides through the throat, it is a hot feeling, like a fire spreading in the body.

Therefore, northerners always like to use a small cup-like container when drinking, which can taste the taste of cold wine first and then strong, but will not let this feeling be too intense and prick their nerves.

Today, however, there is an anomaly in the tavern.

He was dressed in cloth, and his face looked like a young man, but he looked extraordinarily vicissitudes, and there was already a trace of silver hair on his sideburns.

He ordered a pot of cold wine, drank it dryly without adding wine and food, he disliked the small cup that the capacity was too small, so he insisted on asking for a porcelain bowl, and then, in a way that the northerners were stunned, he sent bowls of cold wine into his mouth.

Almost everyone in the hotel was looking at this strangely dressed stranger, who had drunk an astonishing amount of alcohol, and they were amazed at how he had endured the excessive cold, the cold that was like the marrow and the heat that burned like a blazing fire.

Hua Lixiao couldn't feel it, but this feeling came just right, and he was trying to forget something with the blankness of his head and the drunkenness of his heart.

He knew that it was useless, that the drunkenness was only temporary, and that when the drunkenness subsided, the imagery would only become clearer and clearer.

Pots and pots of cold wine were served on the table in the roar of Hua Lixiao, and he refused the kind dissuasion of the shopkeeper, as if he was not drunk with a thousand cups.

Finally, he collapsed drunk at the table.

In my memory, the woman in the printed skirt went farther and farther, and became more and more blurred...

"Do you remember, when did you and I first meet, it was when I was soaking wet, you picked me up, took care of me, when I opened my eyes, I saw that scholarly face, it looked so kind, so kind as if I could forgive everything. ”

"I remember the jasmine fragrance you brewed, the sweetness, the taste of the ice crystal snow lotus, I silently preserved it until now, and I will never forget it. ”

"Foxtail Lily, there are no such flowers in the North, if you can pick another one for me, how nice it would be. ”

"I'm tired of the so-called strife of the clan, hidden in the marriage and kinship, if, I can only say if, how good it would be if you could take me out of here. ”

"I want to stay in the early summer time of more than ten years ago, without constraints and interests. “

"I left that day with a printed dress, and I've kept that dress to this day, and I've been waiting for the day when I can wear it again, and I don't know if there will really be that day. ”

"I don't expect you to answer all my questions, I just want you to tell me personally..."

"Now, Hua Lixiao, are you willing to be my eternal knight?"

·······

Hua Lixiao's eyes suddenly opened!

Cold sweat remained between his hair, and he found himself lying on a comfortable bed.

The door was pushed open, and a person dressed as a junior came in and brought a pot of hot tea, "Guest officer, you are sober." ”

"Where is this?"

"Oh, this is the guest room of the small shop, you were drunk in the tavern that day, and I helped you here, and you fell asleep for three whole days. ”

"Three days, how can it be so long?"

"Oh, this is still a long time? With all due respect, guest officer, your amount of wine is really rare, if it is an ordinary person, only three pots of wine are enough to sleep him in the dark, and people who do not drink can be said to pour down a drop of wine, and your dozens of pots of belly have only been asleep for three days, which is really amazing. ”

"Three days..." Hua Lixiao's head was a little dizzy, "···· Three days!!"

"Guest, guest, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Lixiao shook his head, which was not yet fully awake, got out of bed, and placed a stack of Van coupons on the table.

"Guest, too, too much..."

"Thanks to your care these days. Hua Lixiao said lightly, pressed the cold sword in his hand on the top of the Fanhua coupon, and then turned around and left.

"Eh, officer, your sword—"

"No, let's stay here as well. In response to him, it was Hua Lixiao, who had disappeared within a few steps.

The wind blew across his cheeks, and there was a slight tingling sensation.

From more than ten years ago, to now, the reason why that sword has been with me for so long is because of loneliness, loneliness to the sake of cooking wine and dancing with the sword, however, today, I will either embrace you into my arms, or let me fall into your arms, life or death, I will not be lonely anymore.

···· Now, Hua Lixiao, are you willing to be my eternal knight...

On the Jingshui Pavilion, the woman in the red dress looked forward to the distance in the distance.

"The auspicious time has come—"

A handsome figure, dressed in his wedding gown, Ling Bo stepped on the void, and a smile welled in his eyes, for he saw the most beautiful bride in the clouds.

That shadow, seeing it, was about to be embraced by him-

The woman has closed her eyes, and what should be in vain will be in vain after all.

The figure that she has been looking forward to for many years will presumably not appear again, and the figure that has been looking forward to her for many years will be fulfilled in the next moment.

That's it, that's it.

Dust is like dust, no matter how you dodge, in the end you will still be contaminated.

······

The bridegroom in red did not reach the top as expected, and was replaced by a loud bang!

The sound of the sword that broke through the air tore through the noisy waterfront building, and when her clothes flew, she opened her eyes—

Birch away from Xiao!