Listening to these words, Jieya couldn't help but notice the changes surging in his heart, the clouds were rolling because he sensed the accumulation of wind and rain, which was indeed the most interesting thing he had encountered during this time: "You stabbed me in the first place, but also so that I could catch up all the way?" ”

Ao Fei is obviously a person who does not give up until he reaches his goal, as he has always done as a person: "I think that only when a person is pushed down will he think that he does not have to help himself to stand up." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

And so, on the eve of the last day, what was said at this table was, at best, a very small beginning.

Everyone slept peacefully at nightfall tonight, except for the cliff that was curled up alone on the edge of the coal-fire.

The starlight of the night was shining on the high windows of the roof, and the warmth of the moment was not to be felt by the frost outside.

The white mist rose layer after layer.

The last birds have finally flown to the city of Banli in the south, and the winter night is coming, and it may be tomorrow at the earliest.

——————————

The rocky harbor outside the Xingsha Wasteland, where Jinguan was brought in, and the thick snowflakes were covering the bare houses, and the harbor was frozen into ice.

He was curled up at the bottom of a cargo ship, staring through the side of the ship at the empty dock outside.

The iron chain tied to the stake, before the previous frost melted, a new layer was hung up, so the anchor under the water should have been completely frozen into a piece with the sea, and it seemed that it would not set sail tonight.

There were about two dozen people in this cabin, but it was only one of the smaller hiding places in Rocky Harbor.

The white young man brought him here to join a middle-aged man named Wen Xutian.

There are only three people of Jinguan's age, and the rest are young adults, and it is understood that Jinguan is the last to join here.

Then it's just a matter of waiting, and the long hours of boredom and mutual warmth make them get acquainted quickly.

For example, Wen Xutian, although he has a fierce face and a scruffy beard, he talks a lot and treats people very gently.

He would go to the dock every few days, and then come back in the evening and take food out of his cloth bag and share it among the people.

Jin Guan saw him shaking his head with the white young man a few times, and finally couldn't help asking, "What are you talking to my master?" ”

Wen Xutian smiled and secretly handed him half a candy: "We're talking about ...... There's no news yet, we'll have to wait. ”

"What's the news?"

"Well, this one!"

He had a small flute in his arms, and he took advantage of the time to pull it out.

"Don't blow it yet!" Jin Guan hurriedly snatched the flute in his hand, "I will return it to you only if I say it clearly." ”

Wen Xutian pretended to be angry and scratched his nose hard: "This is my baby, you give me care!" ”

Jin Guan took it in the palm of his hand and looked back and forth, the workmanship was actually very poor, the pipe was even a little crooked, but it felt heavy, and there were two delicate small characters engraved at the bottom, but Jin Guan didn't know it.

"What's so good about this? Besides, you don't blow it well. ”

He looked up at Wen Xutian, this man had a gentle expression, but he looked very weird, only to hear him say: "No matter how bad it is, you have to blow it, my son said, if I still don't blow well when I go back, I won't play with me." ”

Jin Guan pursed his lips when he heard this, Wen Xu Tian knew that he was homesick again, who knew that he returned the flute, and asked, "Where is your home?" Is it the same place with my master? ”

Wen Xutian nodded, and a popping chestnut knocked down, Jin Guan immediately picked up his head, grinning in pain: "You actually dare to take revenge!" ”

"Why don't you dare, I'm your master!"

"You're not!" He stubbornly pointed at the young man in the distance, "He's my master!" ”

"I ask you, don't you know what his name is?"

Jin Guan's eyes widened when he was asked, but Wen Xutian leaned forward and leaned back with a smile.

He stomped his foot through the middle of the crowd towards the man, and Wen Xutian quickly sat down comfortably in place, wiped the flute, and put it to his mouth to blow the first note.

It's a common sight in the cabin, but it still entices everyone to turn around.

It didn't take long for Jin Guan to stagger back again, and a brown-haired young man not far away called out to him: "Jin Guan, don't wander around, the boat will be trampled by you in a while." ”

He didn't have time to listen at all, so he walked to Wen Xutian's side and stood up straight with both feet: "My master said, his name is Wen Qing!" ”

After saying that, he himself found that his voice was a little louder, and he couldn't help but look back at the man quietly, causing everyone to laugh.

"Come on! What's so funny......"

He waved his hand aggressively, as if he was going to bite a few people to death.

Behind him, Wen Xutian played a very old ballad, and he stopped and asked Jinguan, "Can you sing?" ”

Jin Guan ignored him, he continued to blow down, and it didn't take long for someone to sing along.

The darkness in the cabin had not yet passed, but the hearts of this group of young people were already like mast lamps hanging high in the bow of the ship. When the lights are on, people have the courage to move forward in the fog.

The green hill is too far away

The old carpenter in the twilight forest

The old hand weaved the white hat

Broken leg but can't walk out of the green hill

Pretend not to hear the wind coming

The news of the burning war fell silent

But I'm going to climb that hill

There's no going back

Let me see which direction the wind is coming from

——————————

"Look! It's a bird! ”

Ming Mo raised his hand and pointed to the sky, then turned around and shouted behind him: "Grandpa, look at it, look at it...... Lots of birds! ”

The old man sat in a rocking chair and bent down happily: "The birds are all back for the winter...... You, don't fall! ”

Ming Mo threw himself into the warm arms, raised his head to look at him, the old man's face was frighteningly white, two lines of blood and tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth wide and shouted miserably: "...... Mingmo, don't fall! ”

The black and white scene began to turn upside down in an instant, and everything in sight was spinning in crazy circles.

Ming Mo opened her eyes suddenly, and found that she was lying on a soft bed, and there was no one in the room.

The sunlight came in through the window, and the eyes seemed to fly into small burrs, and the arms exposed outside the quilt suddenly felt a little cold.

I heard a voice say faintly: "You finally woke up, I'm almost suffocated!" ”

Ming Mo suddenly raised her hand and rubbed it along her eyes, finally being able to see clearly.

I was a little flustered for a while, thinking about how many days it was, was it really so cold on this day, could it be that I remembered it wrong?

The wooden villain laughed a few times in her stomach: "I thought you were really going to sleep until you died!" ”

She slapped herself hard, and the wound on her back hurt heartbreakingly, and it was only then that she remembered what had happened before, and the grievances in her heart quickly spread out like water that could not be contained.

"Why? Why is that...... So much is happening, why did you do this to me, what the hell did I do wrong...... It's not fair! ”

Ming Mo pulled the corner of the quilt and covered her head in, and tears couldn't stop pouring out