Chapter 214: The Covenant of the Next World (18)
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It's already the fifth day of the appointment.
The long night hasn't gone down yet.
I always feel that time flies too fast, and it makes me a little flustered.
The wait seemed long and difficult. In the past few days, every time the light is faint, I will subconsciously open my eyes. The scenes of the first life came to my mind again and again, making me nervous and anxious.
Even though I analyzed it over and over again, telling myself again and again that there was no danger in the mountains during the long night, I still couldn't help but worry.
The lessons of the past have made me a little bit of a snake.
Just as another anxious morning arrived, I felt like I heard a knock on the door.
My mixed thoughts settled down for a moment.
I didn't even bother to put on my shoes, so I ran and opened the door.
Outside the door, standing in the long night of the lily robe, his body covered with snow, like a standing snowman.
Without a superfluous word, I threw myself straight into his arms.
Long Night untied his coat and hugged me quietly.
"I'm coming."
He said.
A familiar and crisp voice, with the texture of crushed ice.
"You're back."
I burst into tears, choked up and repeated, and at the same time wanted to laugh.
The last time I woke up from the underworld, the conversation between the two of us was exactly the same as it was today. It's just that at that time, we spoke at the same time, and at this moment, he spoke first.
The same separation is reunited, the difference is that from now on, we will no longer be separated.
When I realized this, my heart was so full that my eyes were sour, and I couldn't help but shed tears.
I can't remember how many winters I've had in the mortal world.
All I know is that we've missed out on too much.
There are a lot of things I want to say in my heart, but a thousand words have only turned into that one.
"The snow has melted, let's go back to the north."
I choked.
"Hmm."
Long Night agreed, hugged me and closed the door, went straight to the bedroom to put me down, and pulled the futon to wrap my frozen blue feet tightly.
"Let's sleep a little longer. It's still early. β
"Hmm." I answered, but took his hand: "I want you to accompany me~"
The thin red stained the cheeks of the long night, and he opened his mouth to refuse, but I didn't give him this chance: "I haven't slept well all these days...... Moreover, when I got up just now, the wind came in the quilt, and it became cold......"
I looked at him with burning eyes, and hummed pitifully: "Cold~"
After a long night, he finally lost the battle, and lay down quietly on his side, closing his eyes.
I leaned slightly towards him and closed my eyes.
Between the two, there was a distance the width of a hand.
The nerves that had been tense relaxed, and I finally fell asleep.
I didn't have a dream, and when I woke up, it was already sunny outside.
The quilt was warm, but the figure lying on his side was gone. I got up in a daze, rubbed my eyes, and after checking it, I couldn't help but feel lost.
It turned out to be a dream?
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I got up, opened the window, and looked at the snow that was dripping and falling under the eaves, and my heart was desolate.
It's the fifth day, and the long night hasn't gone down yet.
The apprehension and anxiety that had just fallen in my heart rose again.
Who would have thought that a pair of warm hands reached out from behind him.
"And no shoes?"
The moment he rose in the air, the haunting voice sounded in his ears. Once again, the rain fell in my eyes.
Maybe it's because things have taken a turn and gone too well, and I always have a sense of unreality.
"You pinch me, pinch me~"
I buried my head in Long Night's arms and said in a thick nasal voice.
"Why?"
Long Night asked, breaking my head and looking into my wet eyes.
"I'm afraid it's a dream, I'm happy in vain, and when I wake up from the dream, I find that what is happening now is an illusion, and I will be even more sad......"
Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by the sudden warmth that had not yet spoken.
I stared at Long Night with wide eyes, and found that he was also looking at me, his eyes shining bright, and his face still red.
After a long time, he let go of me and stretched out his slender fingers to wipe the suspicious water stains from my lips.
"And now?"
A clear voice sounded with a faint smile.
I bowed my head.
"It's more like a dream."
"It turns out that in your dreams, I am like this."
The long night was thoughtful.
"How...... How could it be ......?"
I stammered, and I couldn't argue, I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and never come out again.
Who would have thought that the faint laughter of the long night sounded in his ears, and the laughter was like a spring breeze blowing across the riverbank, and the grass was drilled out of the bank, and the clear river water outside the grass was mixed with the crushing ice.
That smile must have been a nation-wide effort.
I thought to myself, and when I reacted, I found that the location had changed, and I was squatting on the ground for a long time and putting on my shoes seriously.
I reflexively wanted to shrink, but I was caught by the long night.
"Get dressed and go out to eat."
I had to blush and watch him put on his socks and shoes.
Today, he changed into the dress of a mountain village and wore a hat on his head, if it weren't for his overly eye-catching appearance and dusty temperament, he would be no different from an ordinary farmer.
I couldn't help but laugh when I remembered the turban that had been worn on my head that long night.
Farmer and peasant woman, what a beautiful pair of words! Ploughing the field and weaving cloth, melon field bean rack, think about it, I feel that there is a quiet leisurely time.
The snow on the road had melted, and it was muddy all around.
There are still drops of melting snow under the eaves.
When the snow turned cold, Uncle Luo lit a vigorous fire in the house, and ate around the fire after the meal.
My heart warmed.
On the second day, the snow outside had melted, revealing its desolate and desolate appearance. The road also dried up a lot, and Long Night and I set off for the north.
Stop and go all the way, turn around, and wait until you reach the north, it is already the warbler chirping and the willows are green.
It's spring again.
A layer of fluffy grass grew in front of the ruined temple, and the peony flower seeds took root, sprouted, and pulled out delicate branches, and the leaves the size of a child's palm were verdant and squeezed into a ball.
The peony planted the previous year only grew leaves and did not bloom.
The peony flowers did not bloom, but the long night came.
But in just one year, many things have changed.
A year ago, when I planted this peony, I didn't think that a year later, Long Night would come back with me, still in this way.
I guessed that he might come, but it was time for the peony flowers to bloom, and his appearance was still the same as I saw in Qing'anju, dressed in a snow-white monk's robe, and he was out of the dust. He would put his palms together and ask me, "The sea of bitterness is boundless, wind donor, would you like to turn back?" β
Time is magical.
Now, he is standing beside me, dressed in ordinary people's clothes, discussing with me what kind of melons and vegetables to grow in the newly opened wasteland.
"Long night, everyone is suffering, are you willing to turn back?"
The wind blew and blew away my long hair, and I couldn't help but ask with a smile as I looked at the long night when I was still dressed in cloth.
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