Several dynasties ago, the Jiangnan region was a barbarian land that no one had set foot on. It was not until the previous dynasty that it flourished with the development of commerce and trade, and in just a few hundred years, it became a land of wealth.

The Chaohu Lake area in the south of the Yangtze River is the main production area of silk, and there are countless wealthy merchants. Because of the perennial supply to the Northwest and the Central Plains, the dart bureau came into being, and there are many of them. Whenever there is a large amount of business, as long as you transport a dart for the merchant, the dart master's family can eat and drink for three or four months without worry, and the treatment can be said to be very good. Most families with ordinary family backgrounds will send their children to martial arts masters to learn martial arts, in order to be selected by a large dart game, so that they can make a living for their families.

In the past month, a new family came to Chaohu Lake.

Originally, in such a prosperous place, there are countless people coming and going, and no one pays attention to who has moved in and who has moved away. This time, the reason why someone noticed it was because the lady in the couple was so beautiful that she could be described as a disaster to the country and the people, and her personality was also very likable, and everyone called her the lady of the He family.

And the young man who was with her wore a mask all the year round, and seemed to have a strange temperament, and the children were afraid of him. However, in the first month of his arrival, when he was traveling with his wife, he happened to meet the local ruffian who was molesting his wife uncleanly. So, the young man had a black face, and in three moves, he beat the group of ruffians so that they turned on their backs, and their farts were rolling. After this hand was revealed, many people wanted to send their children to him and let him teach them martial arts.

At first, the young man refused without hesitation. But after a night, I changed my mind for some reason.

When the group of parents sent their children over, they happened to see his wife behind him, looking at all this with a smile, and immediately understood in their hearts - it seems that their children can come here to learn martial arts, all of which are the credit of the He family's lady!

Moreover, I can't see that this cold-faced young man would listen to his wife so much, it seems that this is the so-called strict wife's control. [Twisting Ass] [Twisting Ass] [Twisting Ass]

Such a peaceful and happy day passed like this for two years.

Two years later.

On this day, it happens to be the Lantern Festival.

A group of little boys were crying and squatting in front of He Jianshuang with sad faces, their thin calves trembling and shaking, looking at He Jianshuang pitifully.

Yanling pushed the door into the courtyard, and He Jianshuang saw that she was back, so she waved her hand compassionately and said to the little guys in front: "Okay, this is the end of today." ”

The children breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, and went home happily, not forgetting to say goodbye to He Jianshuang respectfully.

Although at the beginning, they were all a little afraid of this unsmiling, but fierce monster-like master (=_=)B, all the martial artists on the edge of Chaohu Lake were not enough to make two moves under him. However, they gradually discovered that even the seemingly strong master had weaknesses and would be afraid of one person—that is, their master. One word she said was worth a hundred of their begs for mercy. Moreover, every time my wife comes home early, they can leave class early, which is really great!

Before going out, a chubby little boy turned his head while He Jianshuang was in the air, and pulled Yanling and whispered, "Master, Master." ”

Yan Ling half-squatted down, pinched his face, and smiled: "What's wrong?"

The little boy's cheeks were slightly red, and he said, "My mother said that my brother was selected by the dart game because of the master's teaching, and today is the Lantern Festival, she wants to invite you to eat the Lantern Festival at home." ”

Yan Ling raised her eyebrows, and suddenly, a gaze shot unceremoniously, the little boy shook, only to see He Jianshuang squinting his eyes and looking at him, and suddenly took two steps back in fright: "Master, my mother wants me to go home early, I'm leaving!"

With that, he ran away.

Yan Ling turned around helplessly and said, "Frost, what are you scaring a child for?"

He Jianshuang said stiffly: "He is thirteen years old, he is not a child anymore, why do you want to touch him." ”

"Hey, what do you mean by touching, I'm pinching his face. Yan Ling almost laughed, ran over and hugged He Jianshuang's thin waist: "Also, isn't thirteen years old a child?"

"How can a thirteen-year-old be a child. He Jianshuang said disdainfully: "I was only fourteen years old when I met you, and I wasn't ...... yet" Realizing that he had almost missed his mouth, he quickly silenced and turned around angrily to enter the house.

Yan Ling's eyes lit up, and she didn't plan to let him go, so she threw herself on his back and jumped up playfully: "Mmmm? It's not what it is? It's not what it is? I want to listen to the second half of the sentence." ”

He Jianshuang was silent, but his hand naturally supported Yanling's leg, let her lie firmly on her back, and slowly walked into the house. Yan Ling swayed her legs, her heart blossomed, staring at He Jianshuang's reddish ears, deliberately sticking her lips to the side, and said with a smile: "Shuangshuang, aren't you, you actually eat the vinegar of a thirteen-year-old child, hahahaha, I can laugh for a day!"

"Say whatever you want. He Jianshuang also seemed to have given up on himself [candle], pursed his lips, and said angrily: "Anyway, I just don't like you to look at them and touch them." ”

"Don't worry, I won't like children. After entering the house, Yanling finally laughed enough, jumped off his back, turned to him, and reached out to gently take off the silver-white mask for him: "Who I like, you don't know." ”

He Jianshuang's ears moved slightly, and he snorted, finally deflated. There was a hint of stiffness at Yanling's action of taking off the mask, but she did not resist.

Yan Ling was relieved.

Two years ago, she happened to be in time for the moment when He Jianshuang fell off the cliff. After weighing, she gave up the idea of rushing out to save He Jianshuang, but waited on the cliff, and when He Jianshuang fell, she hugged the princess (He Jianshuang: ...... The posture of the person was caught quickly and skillfully. The two returned to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, and then went to the south of the Yangtze River, and along the way, they could hear a lot of news about "He Jianshuang's death". At first, they still intended to hide, but later they found that the Tianxiao faction seemed to have completely withdrawn the pursuit of He Jianshuang, so they relaxed, and finally chose to settle in a small town by Chaohu Lake in the south of the Yangtze River with a warm and humid climate.

He Jianshuang was completely ruined because of the cultivation of "Frost and Cold Water". Although Yanling repeatedly assured him, he was reluctant to take off his mask for a long time and face Yanling with his true face. Yanling was almost angry, so one night, she made a little unspeakable ♂ trick ♂, and finally made He Jianshuang willingly take off the mask.

Before seeing his face, Yanling had a lot of guesses, but when she saw it, she really didn't have any disgust. It's just not as good-looking as it used to be, but the soul is still the same soul, isn't it?

Under the influence of Yan Ling's nonchalant attitude, He Jianshuang gradually stopped cowering, and also reduced his fear of "revealing his true face". Now, he can show his face comfortably when the two of them get along. It's just that when he goes out, he will inevitably frighten others or attract attention, and he will show people with a mask.

Yan Ling put the mask on the table casually, reached out and put her arms around He Jianshuang's neck, He Jianshuang bent over his head, gently took her lips and kissed her for a while - this is the rule set by Yan Ling, strongly supported and resolutely implemented by He Jianshuang, as long as you go home, you have to kiss it.

After getting tired of it for a while, Yanling proposed: "Today is the Lantern Festival, should we go out on a date...... Oh no, it's a walk. ”

He Jianshuang naturally would not refuse. The two walked hand in hand to the most lively street in Chaohu, with the light of lanterns and the laughter of pedestrians, and walked slowly.

Passers-by were all amazed by Yanling's appearance, but soon, they couldn't help but focus on He Jianshuang.

People who practice martial arts often have a chilling temperament, and they seem to be more prominent than ordinary people. In layman's terms, it is temperament. Although He Jianshuang covered his face tightly, his back was straight, his shoulders were wide, his hips were narrow, and his legs were long.

Seeing that there was a stall selling red date cakes on the corner of the street, Yan Ling was hungry, but there were too many people in the stall, she thought about it and said, "I'll buy it, I'm relatively small, and it's easier to get in." ”

He Jianshuang was told by Yanling to stand in place obediently, and on the premise of ensuring that she was within her sight, she watched her leave her with a smile.

Tonight, the moon is sparse, and the breeze wafts with a faint fragrance of flowers. He Jianshuang looked up, and what greeted him was a silver-white moon. Such a moon has been watched with Yanling for two years before I know it. In the past, he didn't know that the days with his beloved would be like this - even if it was like this day after day, without major waves and wind and rain, but he hoped from the bottom of his heart that such a tranquil happiness would last longer.

Year after year, he wants to continue to live here with Yanling.

When he thought about it, suddenly a wave of dizziness spread from the top of his head, and He Jianshuang's eyes darkened, and he held on to the bluestone wall beside him to stabilize it, so as not to fall. There was a buzzing in my ears, as if there were many people talking at the same time, but I couldn't hear anything clearly.

This dizziness lasted until he was vigorously shaken awake, and Yan Ling's anxious voice sounded in his ears: "Frost, are you okay?

He Jianshuang raised his eyes sweatingly, but his gaze still did not recover. After a long while, she finally recovered, Yanling's anxious pale face was close at hand, and the paper bag of red date cake she was holding in her hand was deformed by her. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Let's go back, I want to eat red date cake." ”

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, she had already felt something, and her heart suddenly mourned, but she didn't dare to think about it, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, let's go home." ”

On the way back, He Jianshuang was obviously much more strained than when he came, coughing all the way, as if his physical strength was rapidly draining, emptying, and disappearing. Binocular vision is also good and bad, and Yanling needs to be led in front of him in order to return home safely.

When she returned home, Yanling went to open the door, and when she looked back, she saw He Jianshuang standing in place in a daze, like a dazed child.

Entering the house, the two of them finished eating the red date cake so-so, and it was already the dead of night outside the window. Yanling asked He Jianshuang to rest earlier, kicked off her shoes, wore only a thin single coat, quickly got into the quilt, arched her head into He Jianshuang's arms, and quietly listened to his heartbeat.

Neither spoke.

In the darkness, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard. Yan Ling was silent for a while, then suddenly started talking and asked, "He Jianshuang, do you like children?"

"Like. ”

"You liar, I asked you this question when we were making dumplings together in the Artemisia Mountain Sect before, and you obviously said that you didn't like it. ”

He Jianshuang's voice was like the wind caressing Lin Hai, extremely gentle: "I really don't like children. But if you gave birth to it, I like it. ”

Hearing this, Yan Ling even trembled a little in her breath: "Of course, do you dare not like it." Actually, I would love to try to grow up with you, raise our children with my own hands, teach him many things, you teach him to cook, I teach him to wash the dishes, and then watch them grow up, go down the mountain to marry a wife and have children, and we will continue to live here. You keep cooking for me, I'll keep washing your dishes......"

He Jianshuang coughed twice in a low voice, and his chest rose and fell like a bellows: "Well, then you think it's better to give birth to a few?"

Like a child about to lose her protection, Yanling curled up tightly in He Jianshuang's arms, pillowed on his arms in a posture of asking for protection, tears fell quietly, soaking a large piece of clothing: "Two, of course I gave birth to two." ”

In fact, from the day she left Tianluo Mountain with He Jianshuang, Yanling knew that from now on, the two would only die and part, but not live. She thought that the day of parting would not come so soon, but she didn't expect that He Jianshuang would become a prophecy, and the two of them only stole two years of time together, and every day was precious, but it passed in the blink of an eye, so fast that it couldn't catch its tail at all.

Although He Jianshuang didn't say anything, Yanling already knew that she was about to send her favorite person out of this world with her own hands.

Then, never to see each other again.

To be honest, after the two-year period, she had secretly made psychological preparations, and was still thinking that if she had adapted to this feeling in her heart half a month in advance, she might be able to send him away calmly at that time, and not let him go to reincarnation with worries. But when it really came to this moment, she realized that even if she was given a lifetime, she would never be able to deal with it calmly.

The placket on her chest was wet with her warm tears, but He Jianshuang didn't seem to feel it, and there was a faint smile on her lips, lying in the quilt, hugging Yanling, and talking to her.

Yan Ling curled his hair, and suddenly said softly: "Shuangshuang, do you think the current life is what you want?"

He Jianshuang wrapped her hair behind her ears for her, and did not make a sound, just nodded with a smile. The smile is so tranquil and gentle, it is the beauty that quietly blooms after going through twists and turns, finally settling down, washing away the evil spirit and resentment that I once had. Although this face has long been unrecognizable and no longer as handsome as it used to be, this scene is so beautiful that it makes Yanling's heart tremble.

Human beings are visual animals, they all like beautiful things, beautiful people, and Yan Ling is certainly no exception. At this time, she suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, she had read a discussion post on the Internet. The post asks – if someone you like is disfigured, will you still like him?

At that time, she gave an affirmative answer, but after all, she lacked some confidence. Until today, after going through a lot, Yanling finally realized that the love that is cherished by human beings is much stronger, gentler, generous and tenacious than anyone thinks. It is often born when each other is the most beautiful, alive and spirited teenager, and it seems that only romantic and beautiful words are worthy of it. But it is also it that allows people to hug each other without guilt and love after the other half of their bodies have become broken, and never leave each other.

He Jianshuang's spirit today is surprisingly good, and at this time in the past, both of them should have fallen asleep. Finally, Yanling couldn't resist the sleepiness, and sank into sleep in He Jianshuang's arms like every night in the past. Half-asleep and half-awake, I seemed to hear He Jianshuang's voice, babbling and saying something intermittently-

……

"I'm going to tell this story to my children – their mothers fell from the roof into his tub the first day they saw their father......"

"They also ask why dad cooks at home. When the time comes, I will say that it is because your mother put Daddy down when she cooked soup with Daddy for the first time......"

At the end, the voice seemed to become a little melancholy: "...... In the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, I really want to go with you to put the river lantern again. ”

……

In the middle of the night, Yanling was awakened by the muffled sound of thunder and lightning, the bells of the mountain temple in the distance rang loudly, and the wooden windows were rattled by the heavy rain. In her sleepy eyes, she instinctively hugged He Jianshuang's waist.

It's just that under this hug, I feel that something is wrong.

He Jianshuang still maintained the posture of hugging her, but this time, no matter how hard Yanling tried, she never got a response.

His arms finally lost the strength to hold back. Even the warmth on his body actually only came from her temperature.

Yanling's tears welled up instantly, and she sat up and lit the candle with shaking hands.

It's just half a night, and He Jianshuang's jet-black hair has lost all its color, and his temples are like snow. The corners of his lips were slightly curled with a gentle and calm smile, as if he could still vaguely see the peerless appearance of the past, but his breathing had long since stopped.

How she left in the end, Yanling has forgotten. I only remembered in a trance, she cried loudly, trembling and conjuring a shining feather from her hand, stuffing it into He Jianshuang's right hand, making him hold it tightly, as if this would leave some traces.

I don't know if it was pity or negligence, but this world actually left her last moments, and she didn't take her away immediately, which was enough for her to say her final goodbye to He Jianshuang. Before dawn, the raging flames engulfed the small house of the martial artist. When the townspeople saw the fire, they hurriedly came forward to extinguish the fire and save people, but the water could not extinguish the fire, and the fire was so strong that no one could get close to the house. Strangely, the fire didn't spread, only on the house.

After seven days and seven nights, the flames were extinguished, and nothing was left in the burned land. The whole house, including the beams and wooden frames, was burned to the point that nothing was left, and the young couple of martial artists did not even find their bones. Such a miracle spread, and soon became an intriguing legend.

*

When Yanling opened her eyes crying, she found that the object in front of her had changed greatly. A moment ago, she was still hugging He Jianshuang's body in the flames and sending him off for the last time with her own hands. When the tongue of fire finally rolled up his sleeve, she was enveloped in a burst of white light, and she was back to reality in an instant.

Yanling was lying on the bed, her red and swollen eyes staring straight at the ceiling. Because she was afraid that her parents in the next room would hear her cry, she had to endure and wipe her tears. The crayon alarm clock on the bedside table showed that it was still night, but Yanling did not feel any sleep. I choked up for half a night, and finally waited until dawn. She staggered to the window and opened the curtain with a clatter.

The clouds were dyeing, the sun was rising in the east, and the morning glow was pouring out, obviously full of life, but she felt that she was wrapped in a thick cloud of loneliness and sadness.

This time I came back, and it was impossible to go back again. He Jianshuang is dead, and everything is over. Mei Yanzhi, Yu Yiqing, Chu Yiheng, Qin Bai, Yin Ling, Zhang Fan...... Since then, she has become a character on paper again, and has no intersection with the world in which she lives. There were several people, and she didn't even manage to say goodbye to them.

How fate jokes. In the beginning, when she took over this mess, she really wanted to get out of it as soon as possible. However, when the time of true liberation came, she finally did not have to worry about being left in the book, but - she felt so painful and reluctant.

After returning, Yanling locked herself in the house for a month, and even her parents began to worry. Inevitably, her parents saw that something was wrong with her, and Yanling had to cheer up. A few days later, it happened that her mother was going back to the hospital to recheck her leg injury, so Yanling accompanied the second elder. It took a little time to change the dressing, so Yanling planned to go down to the garden to breathe.

Coming to the garden at the back of the hospital, Yanling bought a box of lemon tea in the vending machine, and as soon as she inserted it into the straw, she saw a somewhat familiar person from a distance - it was Mr. Gu who had lent him money that day. He was dressed in a casual suit and was walking with a man in a wheelchair.

Mr. Gu obviously also saw Yanling, and nodded to her happily: "Hello, meet again." ”

"yes. Yan Ling approached him with a smile, her eyes brushed over the person in the wheelchair, and she was stunned.

In a wheelchair sits a teenager as delicate as a life-size doll. Unlike Mr. Gu's pure Chinese face, the young man in front of him knew at a glance that he had some foreign blood. The bridge of his nose is high and shapely, his facial features have a deep charm unique to foreigners, his complexion is pale, his eyelashes are thick, his eyes are half-open and the blue of the sky is half-opened, and he looks slightly at his hands on his lap, as if his soul is not in the shell.

He was dressed in a hospital gown, with a dark coat draped over his shoulders and a warm towel on his legs. The posture of his hands is also very strange, his left hand is stretched out, the fingers are thin and white, and the jade bone ice sculpture. His right hand clenched his fist tightly, as if he had clenched something important.

There is no doubt that this must be the younger brother that Mr. Gu once said. However, in the face of such a beautiful boy with pale skin and a sense of sickness and delicateness, it is really difficult for Yanling to associate him with the sports of surfing the sun and beach. （=_=）b

In response to Yan Ling's slightly surprised gaze, Mr. Gu smiled and explained: "Don't you think it's not quite like it? My parents separated peacefully, and my father remarried a few years later, and he was the son born to my father after remarriage." As he spoke, he pulled on the jacket for the boy in the wheelchair.

Yan Ling raised her eyebrows and nodded with a smile: "I see." The last time you told me that your brother was still in a coma, is he finally awake?"

"Yes, the doctor also said that he worked a miracle. Speaking of his younger brother's wake-up, Mr. Gu couldn't close the conversation box and said happily: "I've been in a coma for more than a year." Since last month, there has been a sudden resurgence of brain waves. I finally opened my eyes the other day. Although he has not yet returned to his normal state, he is very indifferent to external stimuli and does not speak. But I'm thankful he woke up. After that, let's take your time in rehabilitation. I have been in a coma for more than a year, and I have come with me, and the next step is not a problem. ”

The young man listened quietly to Mr. Gu's words from beginning to end, and there was no reaction except for the occasional blink and the movement of his curled fingers.

Regarding Mr. Gu's positive and optimistic words, Yanling listened very carefully and felt some emotion in her heart.

After being self-confined at home for so long, on the first day out, you can encounter such an exciting miracle. Even if it happened to someone else, it brought a little warm sunshine to her gloomy heart.

Mr. Gu pointed to the book on the young man's lap and smiled helplessly: "The doctor said that unless something can wake him up, his current state of refusing to communicate with the outside world will continue." I found him a few books, hoping to provoke a reaction from the outside world. The garden is less crowded and the air is good, and I am about to read it to him here. ”

Yan Ling turned her head and looked at the cover of the book, almost all of them were comic books, and there were a few famous detectives in it, so she couldn't help but laugh and said, "How do you read the comics to him?"

Mr. Gu was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "What you said is the same, if you talk about comics, you can only let this kid read it himself." ”

After chatting for a few words, Yanling saw that the time was not early, and was about to leave. Suddenly, a book on the boy's lap slipped to the ground. In front of him, Yanling squatted down first, helped him pick up the book, and handed it to him. Because of squatting, she made eye contact with this teenager for the first time. After facing it, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In the beautiful eyes of this young man, the eyeballs that were inlaid like glass—although there were no waves, there was no lifelessness that had just woken up from a slumber. On the contrary, it is clear and proud, just like the frost and snow that has been flying for thousands of years.

Unforgettable at first sight, still in love when goodbye.

Sometimes, I don't want to find the shadow of that person in anyone, and I don't want to comfort myself through similar things, but it backfires. In just a few seconds, Yan Ling once again saw a familiar shadow in a stranger.

The memory rushed to her face like a tide, Yanling's nose was sour, and her eyes turned red instantly. She lowered her head in disguise and covered her eyes with her hair. He shoved the book under the boy's hand and got up and left in embarrassment.

How can she look forward to it? She knew better than anyone that He Jianshuang had already said goodbye to her in her arms when she was twenty-three years old.

From the first encounter and separation in Yanshan, the reunion in Yue Mingshan, and then to the Western Regions, and finally to the farewell in the south of the Yangtze River, the soul who has experienced so much with her is unique and irreplaceable. He had long since disappeared like a bubble, not even a tombstone for her to mourn.

She left as if fleeing, but she didn't see it—the young man's eyes, which had been unwavering, suddenly blinked slightly.

Curled eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, blue eyes rippled, and a warm tear swept across his thin cheek, smashed against the back of his pale hand, and finally slipped and dissolved in a dark towel, staining a small piece of fabric.

Yanling walked away with red eyes, and suddenly heard a heavy landing sound behind her.

She looked back in astonishment, and the boy had fallen to the ground at some point, as if he wanted to get up and chase her in this direction, but because he hadn't walked for too long, he wanted to run together, so he fell. Mr. Gu hurriedly held the young man's arm, but the young man didn't look at his brother, only looked at Yan Ling sadly and happily, Yan Ling's heart shook, and his eyes suddenly fell on his released right palm.

- The white palm actually had a dark red feather-shaped mark, like a tattoo, and even the border was clearly visible.

Yan Ling stood in place in a daze, and suddenly cried out without warning like a child who had gone missing and had only found his parents after several setbacks.

……

Half a year later.

To this day she can't believe the miracle.

She didn't know if the birthmark on He Jianshuang's palm was a coincidence, or if it was really branded by her feathers. She also didn't know if the reason why He Jianshuang was able to come to reality and create this miracle was because King Yama had an oolong because of that similar birthmark - maybe his old man received two souls at the same time, and after returning to the Hades Palace to weigh and weigh, he felt that one of them should not be killed, and wanted to return his soul. However, these two souls have the same birthmark, and perhaps that's why they misplaced their bodies.

Or rather, these two people are two individuals of the same soul, but they don't know each other's existence. Now, when one body dies, half of the soul returns to the other, and the two are completely merged. Because since waking up, He Jianshuang has also remembered some memories of this body intermittently, and his mastery of English has not been forgotten. It's incredible, it's like a dream, but it's a real thing.

Yanling was reluctant to delve into the reason. Cherishing this hard-won everything is what they should do.

Mr. Gu was obviously amazed by the fact that his brother and Yanling fell in love with each other at first sight after waking up, and he stubbornly thought that it was Yanling who woke up his brother, and he was grateful to her from the bottom of his heart.

In the days of rehabilitation, He Jianshuang turned out to be inseparable from Yanling for a moment, and kept sticking to her like a puppy. Mr. Gu saw that his younger brother was unproductive, so he only sighed three times to Tianchang, and after entrusting him to Yanling, he quickly went abroad to solve the work he had accumulated for a long time. I'm afraid I'll have to come back in half a year.

This half a year is enough for He Jianshuang to buffer and accept everything that happened to him - he came to a different time and space, his lover and himself have changed, and he also has something that he never got until death in his previous life - relatives.

Not only that, but a stunning martial arts came to naught and entered a weak body. After lying in bed for a long time, rehabilitation should start with learning to walk, just like children.

Although uneasy, because of the company of Yanling, everything transitioned smoothly. In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed in a hurry, and after professional rehabilitation, except for the pale complexion that has not seen the sun for a long time, He Jianshuang is now no different from a normal person.

So, on a sunny autumn day, Yanling decided to take He Jianshuang to see this strange and novel world for him, and the first stop was to go northwest! [Twist your ass] [Twist your ass]

*

The outside air is hot and dry, and the large tempered glass floor-to-ceiling windows of the airport show that the sky is pure blue without a trace of clouds.

The air conditioning in the departure hall is wide and cool, compared to the outside, it is two worlds. On a row of benches, a slender teenager is particularly eye-catching.

In this era of cultural blending, it is not a strange thing for foreigners to appear on the street, let alone mixed-race people, and people have long been surprised by this. However, this teenager still attracted countless amazing eyes. There are even girls whispering excitedly, discussing whether he is a new model to debut.

The boy seemed to be waiting for someone, a pair of long legs stretched out wantonly, slightly curly black hair a little messy, a pale complexion, and a pair of □□ mirrors covering most of his face, revealing a high nose bridge and delicate lips.

With a pair of white headphones in his ears, he was playing with Tetris on his phone with a serious face, unoblivious to the astonishing gazes of passing travelers.

A familiar sound of footsteps came, He Jianshuang looked up as if he was conscious, took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of clear and gentle aqua blue eyes, when he saw the comer, the expression on his face was like being lit up in an instant, dazzling that it was difficult to look at directly.

A delicate and cute girl stood in front of him with two ice creams, it was Yanling. She licked the chocolate-flavored cone, and held a strawberry-flavored one in her other hand: "Frost, count yourself lucky, there is only one strawberry flavor left, just enough for me to buy." ”

He Jianshuang reached out and took the strawberry-flavored cone, stood up, and took a serious bite.

Yanling suddenly wanted to laugh a little - he didn't expect that he, who had been so cold in appearance for two lifetimes, would actually like to eat strawberry flavor. The first time he took him to ice cream, He Jianshuang's expression of disbelief and surprise is still vivid in his mind.

She reached out and took He Jianshuang's slender hand: "It's almost time to board the plane, let's eat while walking." ”

He Jianshuang took two bites of the cone, and suddenly asked, "Is the chocolate flavor delicious?"

Yanling nodded and handed him her cone: "It's good, you can taste it." ”

"Okay. He Jianshuang smiled lightly, suddenly bent down and grabbed Yan Ling's lips, and his tongue drove straight into it unceremoniously. Yan Ling was stunned, He Jianshuang kissed her for a while before getting up, tilted her head, licked the chocolate ice cream at the corner of her mouth, squinted her eyes and said, "Well, it's really sweet." ”

"You're cheating. Yan Ling twisted his arm. Seeing He Jianshuang's appearance but smiling silently, he suddenly stood on tiptoe with lightning speed, and kissed the corner of his mouth instead: "Well, the strawberry flavor is also good." ”

People peeking around: "......"

It's strange, outside the glass curtain wall of the airport, it's a sunny day, but why do they still feel that there is cold rain slapping on their faces, and damp dog food is stuffed into their mouths?

Seeing this, He Jianshuang laughed twice, took Yan Ling's hand, and his eyes were full of affection and love: "Okay, let's go." ”

Yan Ling was pulled away by He Jianshuang.

The placket is with flowers, and the years are flat.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

- "This Villain is Poisonous" end—— 166 Reading Network