Chapter 1 The window lattices under the eaves reflect the branches obliquely

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Chapter 1: The window lattices under the eaves reflect the branches obliquely

The eaves under the shadow of the moon are full of people's affection......

"The man has arrived. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I see. I'll go over in person later......" The neon feather dress waved lightly, but it revealed a sense of nobility and dignity under the moonlight.

"Yes. The sword-wielding man stepped back, and she stared up at the fading night under the moonlight, which shone and darkened in the night sky, constantly concealing her appearance...... The world has changed, and it is such a child's play for her, time has given her too many memories, but it has also erased too many marks on her. A thousand words can not be said to be indescribable Miss Silent Jade Tongue, she can only choke up......

The moon shadow is green, and the golden splendor is slightly dim. Quietly, the shadow approached another figure with a cold light.

A sip of the misty tea in the cold light is like an aftertaste.

"Why isn't it a precious dragon well?" he muttered to himself, as if he was a little confused.

"Because you don't like it. Behind the door was a murmur of a maiden, as if she was afraid of disturbing the sleeping night.

"Do you remember that I like tea?" Hanguang smiled slightly, but it became more and more terrifying......

"How can you not remember, how can you forget, how can you forget?" whispered, if it were not for the quiet night, it would probably have dissipated into the hustle and bustle.

"Aren't you supposed to forget? some memories are nostalgic or even torturous to you!, aren't they?" he smiled wryly......

"I know, but I ...... I can't forget. The more I want to forget, the more profound it becomes. Perhaps this is the pain of human beings. Who can get rid of the shackles of the red dust? I can't, I can't, can you? I can't break free, I think...... There should be no one. She smiled, but she couldn't hide the sadness......

"What's the use of remembering? Endlessly tormenting myself, even if I wake up and want to escape, the more I am hurt......"

"yes, even if you know?" she smiled with relief, "things always backfire, and you want to try your best to change something, but you can't do it...... What is deserved is lost, what is not deserved, but it is useless to always escape. There is no escapism from reality...... ...... forever"

"If you can't have it, it's not what you deserve. ”

"Really?" a woman in a feather dress appeared at the door, dressed in a light veil that blended with the night......

"Isn't it?" the man stood up to drink tea with the cold light in his hand.

"Do you really think so?"

"Isn't it?"

What answered her was the silence of the night and the whisper of the leaves......

The silence was broken by stiff and reluctant laughter......

OR ...... Perhaps. ”

"Hahaha, yes, maybe!"

"There is nothing that should be had, only whether you can get it. Although we all lost to fate, at least we were tied with the years. ”

"No, we lost to the years, and ...... It's a complete loss. The man got up and walked lightly, and a cold light approached the green yarn,

"We ...... Not only did he lose, but he also had no power to fight back. No one can resist the years, only memory. His figure floated, and the cold light sprinkled a different dance posture in the lights, adding a touch of charm to this prosperity.

"Memory? The woman looked up at the moon, "It is as ethereal as this moonlight, but it will disappear after dawn and disappear in the dawn." ”

"Could it be...... Can't even the memories escape the years?" sighed softly and sorrowed.

"How many dry bones of history, how many scars of years. It's just a choice made by a man for a false name and faith, and how many people will be recorded? How many people will leave indelible traces in the years? Just like that thousand-year-old tree, even if thousands of years of annual rings have carved its glorious course, won't it still dissipate in the wind in the end? After all, it is dust...... Have you ever heard that dust can compete with time?"

"I didn't ...... No. In a moment of life, even if you are earth-shattering, it is impossible to shake the years. So, we lost in the end, everyone lost to time. ”

"yes, so...... We all lost, completely lost. ”

The shadow of the moon swept across the eaves, leaving inky black edges and corners that dimly mingle with the lights.

"Yumu, you...... What the hell are you looking for me?" he looked at her......

"Big Brother ......"

"Don't call me big brother, or ...... Call me by my real name. ”

"No, you will always be my big brother. ”

"That'...... Whatever you want. ”

"Big brother, it's not me looking for you. Be...... It'......" she stopped talking.

"Is that him?" the man cast a questioning but determined look.

"Hmm. She tapped her cheeks.

"What are you looking for me to do at this time?" the man turned to enter the room and put down the cold sword in his hand. Take a sip of tea, "Could it be...... Hahaha. ”

The woman followed closely behind, looking at the laughing man, and she also hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, "That's right, I really want to invite you ......"

"Why did you let me come?"

"This ......" she didn't want to deceive the person in front of her, but she couldn't experiment with it.

"Don't worry about anything, you don't need to say much, I know everything. He saw her difficulties and didn't want to tell her everything. Perhaps silence is the best answer when it is tacit.

"Now that the eldest brother knows, are you willing to help us?" she finally spoke......

"Why should I help him?" he grinned, not knowing whether to laugh at the woman, the world, or himself.

"This ......" woman has no reason to sue.

"You know, I've never liked to meddle. If you want me to help, you have to come up with a reason that is worth it. The man clenched the cold light in his hand and drank the cup of tea.

The woman smiled slightly, "The reason is that you drank this cup of tea." ”

"Oh, do I need to do things for you just by drinking your cup of tea? Do you think one of my shots is worth only one cup of tea for you?"

"Yes. She replied in the affirmative, without the slightest hesitation.

"Why?" he asked in a firm tone, as if deliberately making things difficult...... In one word, the answer is all in it.

"As for the reason, you should know better than I do. She curled her lips, and the red was imprinted in the light with a hint of gold......

"Oh, really, but I'd like to hear your thoughts. ”

"In that case, please take a seat. ”

"Good. ”

The shadow of the moon in the distance swayed, and the inky edges and corners were hidden in the darkness. It seemed as if a crow flew by, and only the sound of fluttering wings and low chirping accompanied by the wind swept through every corner of the night, but no one could see it. What cannot be hidden is the darkness of darkness......

The dark eaves under the shadow of the moon radiate their own dim light in the darkness...... It seems that a tree not far away reflects its enchanting branches on the window lattice by the moonlight, so it adds a touch of charm to this night, this moon, and this shadow.

Under the eaves, the window lattices reflect the branches obliquely.

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