The fifteenth single temple fair (3)

Only the "big brother" who was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move and the butterfly knife that he dropped on the ground without a trace of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"Is he dead, why is he still motionless?" Zhang Ziche was also a little dazed, I was afraid that if these things happened here, I would get into trouble.

"Who knows, maybe it's because I've drunk too much, right?" Zhi Xianyun said indifferently.

The people who had just gathered to watch the excitement were also boiling, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos or make phone calls.

Zhi Xianyun glanced there, and Chu Xiao actually saw a light purple light flashing in her eyes.

The crowd dispersed in an instant, as if nothing had happened here.

The group of thugs didn't know what to do around, and Zhi Xianyun didn't care about them, just turned around and looked at Chu Xiao.

"It's okay," Zhi Xianyun's face that had not completely subsided with anger just now was full of concern at this time.

"I'm fine," Chu Xiao looked at the man who fell and said with some horror, "Is he really not dead?" ”

Zhi Xianyun confirmed that Chu Xiao didn't bump into anything, and looked at Chu Xiao with a look of disbelief, sneered, snapped his fingers again, and with a crisp sound, the thug who had just fallen to the ground actually got up suddenly.

When the thug stumbled to his feet, he pressed his head, and inadvertently saw Zhi Xianyun with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were looking at him coldly.

"Ah!!!!h The bastard ran out without looking back, and he remembered the scene he saw when he pounced on Zhi Xianyun just now-he was swallowed by a monster that was about five stories high, with no fur on his body, and his whole body was covered with dry bones, and the heart-rending pain still made him palpitate, and that monster had the same cold eyes as Zhi Xianyun.

The group of thugs saw that their eldest brother ran away without looking back, and they also ran in the direction of the "eldest brother" with some confusion.

Zhang Ziche knew that the gangster had fallen for Zhi Xianyun's illusion, so he didn't say anything.

"Don't pounce next time," Zhi Xianyun recalled the scene where Chu Xiao pounced just now, although she was very happy, but more distressed, how could she pounce over regardless of it, what should she do if she was injured?

"I just don't want to see you hurt." Chu Xiao smiled, but he felt a little weird.

Zhi Xianyun's eyes were red, in her memory, only Song Yu said this to her.

"You're him." Zhi Xianyun took Chu Xiao into her arms and murmured in her ear, as if she was talking to herself.

Zhang Ziche looked at the two people embracing each other in the lights, and felt a hundred emotions in his heart.

Zhi Xianyun, you haven't been looking for him for a thousand years in vain.

Zhang Ziche smiled with relief, looked back, and saw a peerless woman standing on a stall not far away, the stall was covered with all kinds of masks, including the Monkey King of the Monkey King that children liked, Marshal Zhu Bajie of Tianpeng, the honest and honest Sha Monk, the black-faced Zhang Fei that men liked, the red-faced Guan Gong, and the half-fan masks that women liked - there were peach blossom girls, Chang'e and all kinds of beauties.

Each mask on the stall was drawn by the old man behind the stall, this one was stained with danqing, and a little cinnabar was added there, and each one was as white as paper, and it became vivid.

The woman casually picked up a mask, looked at it carefully, laughed with the old man in the stall, paid the money, and put on the mask.

When she turned around, she saw Zhang Ziche staring at her in a daze.

Just looking at the back, Zhang Ziche could not hesitate to determine that the woman with the fox mask was Yang Jinse.

"Jinse?" Zhang Ziche said tentatively, and she really took off her fox mask.

This is a moment that Zhang Ziche will never forget - Yang Jinse is dressed in a plain dress, the silver hairpin pulls up her waist-length hair, and her eyes are like bright stars, like a beautiful woman in the painting, peerless, and not stained with dust.

"So you can recognize it?" Yang Jinse laughed and joked as he walked over to Zhang Ziche.

Because it's you, how can I not recognize it. ――The words that were about to come out were swallowed back by Zhang Zi thoroughly.

He finally admitted that what he liked was this Yang Jinse, who was always calm and relaxed in the store.

Zhang Ziche finally understood why he had not dared to face his heart all along.

She is the fairy in the painting, a woman who is unattainable and unreachable by his chapter.

And what about yourself?

He is nothing more than a waste who has no one to raise, has achieved nothing, and is over thirty years old.

Toad wants to eat swan meat?

This sentence really fits you perfectly.

At the same time, Yang Jinse also saw Zhi Xianyun and Chu Xiao hugging each other.

Those eyes that are always silent seem to have a little spark.

Chu Xiao has affection for Zhi Xianyun.

Even though it has been reincarnated for thousands of years, only this love, whether it is a human or a ghost, a man or a woman, I am afraid that it will not change.

And what about him?

Yang Jinse looked at Zhang Ziche, who stopped him, the position he was standing in was a little dim, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Even if you forget everything, is there a little bit of friendship left for yourself?

There was always a faint smile on the corner of Yang Jinse's mouth, but there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Can you remember the vows you gave me, can you remember everything we have done, can you remember our encounter......

Can you, think of me?

"How did you recognize me?" Yang Jinse retracted his mind and asked with a smile.

"How many times have I seen your back, how can I not remember." Zhang Ziche replied with a smile, and only then did he notice Yang Jinse's dress.

Yang Jinse wore a black shirt today, a beige long skirt, and the shirt was tied with a beige long belt, which was gentle and elegant.

It's just that it is the first time for Yang Jinse to wear Hanfu, but why, this outfit seems to have been seen somewhere.

Zhang Ziche's mind was suddenly interspersed with such a picture, a female character wearing a black gown, jumped on a high cliff, and fell down like a black butterfly.

It's just that, no matter what, Zhang Ziche still couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

"Have we met somewhere?" The picture just now made Zhang Ziche's heart ache for no reason, and the woman seemed to be an extremely important person to herself.

"Why do you suddenly say such a thing?" Yang Jinse only thought it was Zhang Ziche's joke, so he asked him with a smile.

"No, it's on a high cliff." Zhang Ziche only felt that his heart was about to explode, a pair of eyebrows frowned tightly, Zhang Ziche rubbed his chest, and said intermittently, "One...... Cliff...... Black...... The woman jumped down. ”