Chapter 115: The End of the World
Early in the morning, Wuyi Lane was still quiet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fangxun did not show Xie An and Director Wang, just as if he was going out to do errands for a few days. Fu Xuan thought about it and finally went to see him off.
Rather than sending him off, the two didn't say anything.
When Fu Xuan went to Fangxun House, the light was shining at the beginning of the day, and the lights and candles were half bright and half off, and there was a faint light. Fang Xun has always been concise, the room is refreshing and there are no superfluous ornaments, he has packed up his baggage, and it seems that the room is no different from when he lived.
Fang Xun saw a figure coming at the door, and guessed that it was Fu Xuan without looking up.
Fu Xuan didn't enter the house, but just stood at the door and waited for him to pack his bags.
Fang Xun had a gentle smile on his face, and he looked a little gloomy when the flickering candlelight couldn't shine anywhere.
When he was young, he finished packing, packed his bags and walked outside the house, Fu Xuan followed the steps, and the two walked side by side towards the main door, still without words. Looking around, today's sky is gray and a little gloomy, and this high wall and green tiles add Wei Wei to the solemnity.
When they reached the door, the servant had already brought the horse and was waiting outside the door.
Fang Xun said: "I didn't expect that you would come to see me off." ”
Fu Xuan chuckled back: "I'm still the same person I was when I was a child, and I haven't changed." ”
Fang Xun naturally heard that Fu Xuan's words meant that he had changed, and the secret meaning was that he thought Fu Xuan too badly, so he chuckled back and said, "I haven't changed, but this environment has changed." ”
Fu Xuan smiled and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go to the ends of the earth. Fang Xun smiled and looked at the clouds, "I'm much more comfortable than you, at least there is no ban on me, you can go wherever you want, and when I return from my travels, I will have more experience than you." ”
Fu Xuan smiled back: "Fu Xuan is waiting." ”
"It's getting late, it's time for me to hit the road. ”
"Okay, don't leave it at that. ”
The two saluted each other, let Xun go out of the house, turned over the horse, and were about to move forward, but reined in the horse and turned back and said, "Then in the future, she will temporarily entrust you to take care of her." ”
Fang Xun's word "temporary" was playful, Fu Xuan smiled, and did not refute, only responded: "Okay." ”
Fang Xun looked up at the sky, he couldn't find the sun today, it was not an auspicious day to travel, but he had already made up his mind.
"I'm leaving today, but I'm not admitting defeat. "Fang Xun said.
"Yes, I know. ”
After saying this, the two of them didn't say anything else, and Fang Xun rode out like this, and his figure disappeared in the hazy sunlight and thick clouds. Fu Xuan recalled in a trance when he came, that day the sky was high and cloudy, and the carriages and horses of the Tongzhou Wang family opened the road to Wuyi Lane in a huge way, and now it is less than two months in the blink of an eye, and indeed no one has changed, but everyone has changed, when the bright moon was there, and the clouds had returned.
Fu Xuan retreated to the stove room to get breakfast, and his rival was gone, but although he always carried a vinegar gourd, he was not the kind of villain who gloated.
As soon as Fu Xuan left in the early morning, the first dream of lying in Fu Xuan's bedroom woke up, she was such a thoughtful person, she knew that Fu Xuan was going to send Fang Xun, so she only kept silent and pretended to sleep, until she heard Fu Xuan's steps getting farther and farther, she got up and went to take out a flower bag from yesterday's robe stacked on the side.
Yesterday, Yun Cheng helped Fang Xun clean the house, collected and poured the scraps of paper, Yun Cheng, who had hidden a big grin from the first dream, naturally didn't have a problem, and brought back these scraps of paper that she tore up without much effort, and Fu Xuan took care of her every inch. I didn't have a chance to see it until this moment.
For some reason, she always had a sense of guilt that she couldn't help but let go.
Hatsumeng took out the shredded paper from the bag, found a table and put it together, and as the messy crumbs gradually became complete between Hatsume's fingertips, her heart gradually rippled.
There are only eight words in it: Yanyan Yu Fei, and then the end of the world.
It can be seen that the struggle and decisiveness of Fang Xun when he wrote this letter are all in this flying handwriting, the pen trembles slightly, and the ink is called to melt on the paper, and the later words seem to be swimming in the dragon and phoenix, and the end is hasty and hard, as if he is afraid that he will regret it if he can't bear it for a while.
Yanyan Yu Fei refers to her, and then the end of the world refers to him.
Reminiscing about the past, he is like a brother, his son is home, a journey away, his sister is gentle, and he is trusted.
Fang Xun finally complied with her decision, compared himself to his brother, and entrusted her to Fu Xuan.
Outside the house, the sky was brighter again, and the sound of insects and insects came from the dense part of the courtyard, which suddenly pulled her thoughts to the lake that night, and planted the dream sand. Bowing his head, Chu Meng stared at these simple eight words over and over again.
When she was young, Fu Xuan came back with breakfast, and the first dream had already put away the scraps of paper, and lay down on the bed again, pretending that Fang Ran had just woken up, her heart was surging, and her face was naturally a little tired.
As soon as Fu Xuan entered the house, his expression was also a little tired, and all the feelings in his heart were revealed from his lowered eyes, neither of them spoke, and the room was silent for a while.
After being silent for a while, Chu Meng first opened his voice to break the loneliness and said: "Today's body is lazy and lazy, and looking at the sky again, the sun must be lazy and lazy." ”
Fu Xuan replied softly: "Since you are lazy and lazy, let's sleep for a while." "Take advantage of the situation and put the breakfast from the stove on the table.
"I don't sleep, but this porridge and food arouse my spirits. ”
"That's fine, or you'll be starving. ”
Chu Meng "um" a body, stood up, took the cushion beside him to lean, his expression was also sparse and light, Fu Xuan saw it, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Let Xun go." ”
"Yes, I know. Chu Meng was also glad that Fu Xuan said, if she said that it seemed that she cared, she was inconvenient to say, but if no one broke it, Fu Xuan's heart would always be there.
Fu Xuan stepped forward and hugged her, and said, "I see that you look light and light today......"
"Isn't I light and light one day?" Chu Meng smiled faintly, raised his eyes and stared at Fu Xuan, "They all say that women are good vinegar, I see that you men may not be any better, when the prince was in the house, this vinegar gourd was scattered all over the ground, and now that he is gone, how can this vinegar still smoke?"
"He's gone, are you really indifferent?"
These words stopped Chu Meng, and asked herself, she was still touched, not because Fang Xun was gone, but because Fang Xun was presciently thoughtful about her feelings, and in order not to embarrass her, he gave in and retreated......
Chu Meng smiled and replied: "I'm completely indifferent!"
"Just coax me!"
"If you say that there is a touch, I treat me like a brother, my first dream has been sent since I was a child, without my brother and sister to take care of me, he treats me like a sister, I am very moved. ”
"Then you are touched that I treat you like this?"
"You're different from him. ”
"What's the difference?" Fu Xuan said with full arrogance, stretched out his fingers and gently lifted Chumeng's jaw, and stared at her eyes with a look in front of her.
"Master Fuxuan, you are good in everything, but you are not confident enough. Hatsumu laughed.
"Where am I not confident?"
"If you're not confident, you don't believe me?"
Chu Meng finished his mouth, looked at the lust in Fu Xuan's eyes and asked her to flirt again, and he was busy laughing and dodging for fear that he would kiss him again, Fu Xuan was not ambiguous, and he couldn't kiss her face, so he stretched out his fingers to scratch the itch of Chu Meng, which made Chu Meng giggle and burst into tears, begging for mercy again and again, and the laughter finally filled the once deserted bedroom before.
"I've got some things to do in the house in a moment. The two of them quarreled for a while, Fu Xuan straightened up, took the wooden case where Chen put breakfast, and said, "Just now you said that you are lazy and lazy, just finish breakfast and sleep for a while." ”