Return of the Dead (3)

"Well, a man came to me the other day and asked me to bring this letter to you. Ranger took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Dang Huaiying. "That person said, I must ask you to open it yourself. ”

"Okay, I'm in trouble. Dang Huaiying accepted the envelope and said, "I wonder if the young man would like to have a light meal in the cold house and then leave?"

"No, I need to be in the city before sunset, so I don't have to delay. ”

"Then, there will be no Shaoxia left, and Shaoxia will walk slowly. Seeing off the ranger, Dang Huaiying slowly returned to the house, opened the envelope, and pulled out the letter paper.

"Huaiying, I haven't seen you for decades, I don't know if you're okay? That day of farewell, I was very worried, the soul of the sorrowful Qing was broken, and the feelings of the sorrowful Qing died. I didn't have the intention of going north to find Qing, but I didn't have the courage to meet Qing face to face, and I wandered and wandered, and I didn't see him for decades. To this day, although he has children and grandchildren, he still remembers them in his heart. Now that I am old and frail, I know that I will not last long in the world, leaving this small ink, I hope that I can know my heart. ”

"Tanfu ......" Dang Huaiying clutched the letter tightly and cleared two lines of tears. "Someone, prepare the car!"

One month later, Lin'an City.

"Sir, is it worth it for you to come all the way just to see a dying man?" said the servant who drove the car, looking at the sky. In the past month, the master and servant have traveled thousands of miles, suffered several dangers, and died nine times.

"Is it worth it? I don't know. I just wanted to see him again. ”

Evening.

"Anyone?" the servant searched for a long time before he found Xin Qiji's mansion. "Sir, why hasn't anyone opened the door?"

"How come," Dang Huaiying got out of the car tremblingly, "Get out of the way, I'll personally lock the door." ”

"Is there anyone?" Dang Huaiying buckled the knocker and shouted as loudly as he could, "Tanfu, Tanfu!"

At this time, the house is deep.

"Someone came, it was him. At this time, Xin Qiji, who was bedridden, suddenly became a little more energetic, "Shaoping, go and open the door, it's him, it's him, I heard his voice." ”

"Father, what are you talking about? Why didn't I hear anything?"

"If you want to go, you will go!

"Yes, father. ”

Less.

"You're here," Xin Qiji tried his best to sit up straight on the bed and said to everyone in the house, "You go out first." ”

"Tanfu ......" Dang Huaiying looked at Xin Qiji, and called Xin Qiji's name in a trembling voice.

"Shijie, meet again. Xin Qiji gestured to Dang Huaiying and asked Dang Huaiying to sit beside him. "Decades have passed, and you're still so, beautiful. ”

"Tanfu, why didn't you just refuse to let you go north with me at the beginning? Is it really that important to hate the country and the family?" Dang Huaiying was already in tears at this time, and held Xin Qiji's hand tightly.

"Then why don't you go south with me, high-ranking officials and Houlu, is it really that heavy?" Xin Qiji's face showed a tenderness that he had never felt in his life.

"Do you really think that I am for that high-ranking official? For me, what is the value of an official, what is the use of being high-ranking for me? I, I am for you!" Hearing Xin Qiji's words, Dang Huaiying flicked his sleeves fiercely, "You and I are destined to leave the hurdle, the south is a water-based land, if I go south with you, you won't even be able to live now!"

"Since you know this, don't you understand why I don't want to go north with you? What's more, the righteousness of the family and the country is for me. Xin Qiji touched Dang Huaiying's cheek and smiled miserably.

"I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore to carry an umbrella in the rain, laugh and listen to the flying flowers......" After saying that, Xin Qiji's eyes suddenly lost their brilliance. Just as Xin Qiji's eyes were about to close, his eyes suddenly widened with rage, and he shouted violently, "Kill the thief!"

"Okay, well, kill the thief, kill the gold thief!" Dang Huaiying bowed his head in front of Xin Qiji's bed, crying silently.

Six years of the opening of the jubilee.

The party mansion, which was originally full of people, is crowded with people today.

"Huaiying, you go well, I will not forget what you did for my Dajin. Wan Yanyong sat on the side of Dang Huaiying's couch and stretched out his hand to hold his hand. Who knew that Dang Huaiying, who had been dying, actually shook off his hand and shouted angrily, "Golden thief!" and died suddenly.

"Traitor, traitor, someone!" Wan Yanyong was so shocked by Dang Huaiying's outburst that he fell to the ground and shouted in panic. Left and right hurriedly supported him. After Yan Yong calmed down, he took a deep look at Dang Huaiyingdao, "It's okay, this matter must not be spread outside." Mr. Feng his literature, thick burial. Then he turned and left.

From then on, people in the world only knew that the Xin Party was talented, but they didn't know this romantic old history. There is only one remnant word, which is circulated by the world:

The Qingyu Case • Finding the Past

The wind blows the snow and falls away from people, and it is out of sight, and the dust and frost are there. Jin Se years with whom, herbal tea cups, the years are negative, only love to tell each other. Where are the horsemen in green shirts, it is difficult to know the way in the spring. The snow umbrella falls, and the red dust admires each other, but there are countless broken intestines.

(Tea House)

The most shocking time is when I look back and you are looking at me. You see you in my eyes, and I see the sea of stars in your eyes.

---- the shopkeeper of the idle tea

This is the first time I have delivered tea to tea guests.

Because she is Tang's friend.

When I arrived at the entrance of the alley, it was already sunset, and the overwhelming sunset was like a sea of roses, surging and rushing.

The dragon title covers the sunrise, and the phoenix spits tassels with the sunset.

It's a stunning beauty that words can't describe, it's amazing, it's breathtaking.

But it's twilight.

I shrugged my nose and sniffed. There was a wisp of tobacco fragrance swimming in the air, not choking or strong, but with a faint fragrance.

Whose pipe is drunk with the wind.

I looked at the house numbers on the side of the street and searched slowly.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

No. 18 of the 4th building, it should be this.

I knocked on the door.

The door opened.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" the girl wore a hat, her eyes were a little red, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Is it Pippi?" I've seen a picture of Pipsqueak, and it's supposed to be the girl in front of me. "I made an appointment before, Hades. I held up my phone to her to prove myself.

"Please come in. The girl looked a little listless.

"She told me that if there is something I can't put down, I will ask you for a cup of floating life. "The girl sat across from me and looked at me.

The girl's eyes are very good-looking, the tails of the eyes are gently raised, the eyes are dreamy, and the surroundings are slightly red, like peach blossoms.

Three points of willow leaves lightly draw eyebrows, and seven points of peach blossoms are intoxicating.

But in these eyes, there is no god.

I glanced around, and every item was neatly and comfortably arranged, and it was not difficult to see that the girl was living a delicate life.

She should not be willing to wronged herself.

But there was a pot of half-branched lotus by the window, which had lost its leaves.

I took out the floating tea basket from my bag, and the girl boiled boiling water for me.

The girl didn't speak, just rubbed her hands lightly, in a daze.

Until I offer her a life.

"Sir's tea, is it always so bitter?" the girl took a sip and suddenly smiled.

I didn't know what she was laughing at, but I seemed to understand what she was laughing at.

The girl closed her eyes and felt the floating life. At the beginning of the mouth, it flows through the throat, and the bitter taste enters the heart.

After a moment, she handed me a bracelet.

"That's what she gave me, and I gave it to you today. In fact, I also learned that it was so difficult to give up a person. The girl's voice was a little cold, and there was a hint of superiority in her tone.

Like a proud princess.

I looked at the bracelet, made of silver, with two star-shaped diamonds on it.

Sympathy?

Without asking, I put the bracelet in the wooden box next to me and wrote Pippi's name.

-

I'm a spoiled person.

Maybe it's because of my good looks, but there is always no shortage of boys around me who are good to me, and there is no shortage of suitors who revolve around me.

I am like Sudaji, giving them hope and despair. I enjoyed this provocative pleasure, and I was terminally ill and incurable.

I thought I was supposed to be a heartless person, I thought I was supposed to be a heartless person.

But I found my heart, in her.

A girl.

I didn't want to evoke her name, so I just used "she" instead.

I have known her for six years and been a passerby for four years, and it was only in the last two years that she got better, and slowly developed into best friends.

The two of us are so good that we can listen to "Slay the Wolf" in the same bed. Sometimes, she would look sideways at me, and I would look sideways at her.

I could see me in her eyes, and she could see her in my eyes. I saw that there was only me in her eyes, and I knew that in my eyes, there was only her.

At that moment, I decided to only be her Sudaji in the future.

-

The girl said, looking at me, "I suppose the gentleman should know how it feels, right?"

I was stunned and let out a soft "um".

When she looked at me, I saw the sea of stars in her eyes.

I know she's the one she sees in her eyes.

I also know that there was once a person who was always behind me, watching me. Every time I turned around, she would smile at me, and her eyes were also the sea of stars, boundless.

But then, I didn't look back for so long that by the time I wanted to look at the stars again, I couldn't see them anymore.

I was distracted.

"But, she and I are both girls. The girl brushed off her hat, and her long black hair gushed out and fell down. "It's so hard. ”

I was silent and didn't speak.

yes, it's so hard.

-

One day, my friends tried to let me kiss her, and she kissed me.

I don't know how she feels, but I was so excited that I even hugged her in the heat of my head.

I really like her, very much. Although I have always been a very active person emotionally, but the moment she kissed me, I just wanted to get into her arms and hug and kiss, I didn't expect that I was actually a passive party in front of her, or rather, accept.

As I said before, I am a spoiled girl, and I am used to accepting overtures from others, and it has even become instinctive.

But in front of her, I have become different, as long as I can be with her, it doesn't matter to me whether I attack or suffer.

I really like her.

On New Year's Eve, she said that she wanted to accompany me on New Year's Eve, sleep for a while, and let me call her when the time came. So I stayed on guard until 11:58 a.m., when I called her.

I thought, twenty seconds, if she doesn't answer the phone in twenty seconds, then don't call.

If it weren't for New Year's Eve, I wouldn't have been willing to wake her up.

I watched the timer on my phone beat second by second, watching it get farther and farther away from 00:00, watching it get closer and closer to 00:20, I was a little lost.

It's okay, just let her get some sleep!

But she did, just when I thought she wouldn't.

Her words were vague, even more like a murmur, with a heavy sleepiness.

But she took it.

That night, we had a phone call for New Year's Eve. I said to her, "The rest of the time is long, I can be with you for as long as I can." ”

As I said this, I could feel my heart beating rapidly, my palms were even stained with sweat, and my hands were trembling slightly.

This sentence used up all my life's courage.

-

When the girl said these words, I could see the frenzy in her eyes.

You can also see her subsequent loss, overwhelming the sky and drowning the stars.

"But, you didn't end up together, did you? "I was asking the girl, but I knew it wasn't a question anymore.

"I tested her, and she replied to me, and she said, "We're pretty good sisters." The girl took a heavy sip of Fusheng, her brow furrowed, as if she had taken a sip of spirits.

Spirits are inferior to it.

"When she knew I was a LES, I could feel her attitude towards me like a roller coaster, hurtling down. The girl rested her right hand on the table, palm against her forehead, her fingers buried deep in her hair, staring straight at the floating life. "She started to distance herself from me, and I told her that we couldn't drink milk tea together, we couldn't eat teriyaki chicken thighs together, we couldn't go on together. ”

"I thought she would be moved. The girl's voice was soft, and a teardrop crept in the corner of her eye.

I took the tear from the glass bowl and put half of it in the cup, usually in the porcelain vase I carried with me, and I felt a little emotional. "Sometimes, your infatuation can only move you. ”

I don't remember who said it to me, but it's a good thing.

"Sir, do you always speak so hurtfully?" the girl did not take the last sip of Fusheng, but looked at me with a chuckle. "Why do you have to uncover someone else's scar before you forget? ”

I didn't answer her, and I didn't know how to answer her, just like I didn't know how to answer myself.

Perhaps, there is such a thing as heartache, and if you get used to it, it may be fine.

"Well, anyway, drink it and forget about it. The girl stuck out her tongue at me, and it was actually a little playful.

Perhaps, that's what she's supposed to be.

I turned my back to look out the window at the sky, a bright moon hung high, but there were no stars in sight.

The girl drank the last of her life behind my back.