Her feet were almost numb, Cen Kexuan finally felt unable to support it, so she found a roadside tavern and sat there alone, her whole eyes staring at the light at the door without blinking, and the red candles flickering, just like her turbulent heart at the moment: where did the two of them go, and what are they doing now? Thousands of possibilities appeared in her mind, and thousands of images appeared, coming and going, disturbing one after another, but none of them made her happy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The world is unpredictable, but he is ignorant and unguarded, and he is just put on the table. The saddest thing is that she still can't figure out the other party's path and purpose, who should she believe and who should she guard against? Is it Lianyi, the person I just met, or the person who accompanies me every day and smiles gently at myself......

Knowing people and faces, but not hearts, she really understood this truth today.

Leaning lightly on the table, burying her face between her arms in pain, she slowly closed her eyes, her heart was sour, and the taste was really indescribable. The tavern was crowded with people, and the idlers of the market often gathered here, but women were rarely seen. A little girl came in alone, but she was obviously injured and looked stunned, and she had already attracted the attention of others.

From the moment she entered the door, some people began to look at her, and when they saw her sitting alone and silently, and did not speak, several street hooligans looked at each other, and then stepped forward in twos and threes, and gathered around her table. A lewd man smiled and asked, "Little girl, why did you come out alone?" Cen Kexuan was tired in his heart, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it at all. Seeing her fragile and tired looks, the people were even more bold, and two of them had already sat down at her table and began to laugh: "Why don't you speak, aren't you scared?" Why don't you have a drink with a few of us? ”

When others saw this situation, they were already surprised, and no one stepped forward to stop them, even the shopkeeper only glanced at them a few more times and did not say anything. Cen Kexuan suddenly said in a low voice, "Now all cats and dogs have begun to bully me." She said very quietly, as if talking to herself, and the people next to her didn't hear it, but thought that the little girl was scared stupid, and even more unscrupulous, someone actually stepped forward to put her shoulder, who knew that before she touched, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Hearing only a click, the man's originally flexible wrist was instantly dislocated, and after a cry of pain, he raised his head to see that the little girl had stood up and squeezed his wrist. "You think I'm a bully, don't you?" Cen Kexuan suddenly questioned, and with full strength, the man's wrist was out of force, and he shouted again and again: "The woman spares her life!" Cen Kexuan pinched his wrist and kicked him hard in the stomach, and at the same time, as soon as his hand was loosened, the man immediately fell to the ground, shrunk into a ball, and couldn't stand up straight by pressing his stomach.

"You say, do you think I'm a good bully?" Cen Kexuan stepped forward and stepped on his chest, and continued to ask, his eyes were faintly moist, but his eyes were full of fierceness. The man covered his stomach and said intermittently, "No...... There is no ......" Seeing that the person on the ground was so painful that he couldn't speak, Cen Kexuan turned his head to look at the people next to him, and the few people who had just sat at her table immediately stood up and stepped back, revealing fear.

Cen Kexuan stretched out his hand and pointed, "You say!" The person she pointed at looked left and right, slightly discolored, and said busily: "No, no." "Isn't it what you're doing here?" She glared at the man, who swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice, "I am...... I'm ......" Cen Kexuan kept staring at him, the man broke out in a cold sweat, and finally said, "They are coming over, I don't know." Cen Kexuan's eyes shifted, and wherever he passed, several bandits shook their heads one after another, and said one by one, "It's not me, it's me!" The man at his feet also clutched his chest and begged for mercy.

It's just some hooligans in the market, small characters who don't enter the stream, and they don't have to make a big deal to dirty her hands. "Get out!" She gritted her teeth and shouted, and as soon as she let go, the people disappeared in an instant. The rest of the people in the tavern also looked frightened, and the person at the table closest to her secretly moved away. Where can she take care of these people, seeing that those hooligans are gone, she is suddenly deflated, sitting at the table with her head buried in her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

Her brain is a mess, no one can be trusted, everyone deceives her, and even the little hooligans on the side of the road think she is weak and can be bullied! Cen Kexuan felt extremely aggrieved and depressed in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent. After being bored for a long time, he finally lay on the table like that, completely ignoring the surroundings, and cried alone.

The people in the store had never seen such a scene, they were all shocked, and because of the fight, no one dared to come forward to ask, and when they left the store, they all carefully bypassed her, and even the shopkeeper didn't dare to come forward to ask more. The night was getting deeper, the lights of the tavern were dim and dim, only the shopkeeper was sweeping the counter with a feather duster, and from time to time he looked at her strangely: a woman wandering in the tavern late at night, anyone would be puzzled.

The night breeze was cool, and the light and whitish catkins drifted through the tavern and across her hair, bleak and cold. There was a soft rustle in her ears, and someone was sitting in front of her. She raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and her vision was misty, but she still saw the white clothes falling, covering a faint layer of moonlight.

A cold moon, a man in white. Moon, ambiguous and enchanting, people, peerless elegance. The white clothes seem to be unstained, but they are in this red dust, and the eyebrows and eyes have always been indifferent and quiet, but at this moment they are clearly tender. There are thousands of people in this world, no one is him, and no one can imitate him, and this is the only one that can make her heart move.

Cen Kexuan pursed his lips, his eyes were sour, and he was speechless for a while. The man took the glass in front of her, lifted the flask and tilted it slightly, and poured a glass of wine. His expression was so natural, so peaceful, as if she had just slept at the stone table in Banjiang Tower, and when he woke up, he was still sitting quietly beside her, smiling and looking at her.

In an instant, all the chaotic emotions were calmed.

He's not that good, he's just lying. She said this in her heart, but she couldn't control her beating heart, even if she poured a basin of cold water from the top of her head, she thought, she still couldn't control her heartbeat, and never looked away. She saw him stop the wine cup and smiled: "Don't you feel lonely when you drink alone at night?" ”

The catkins floated in front of him and landed gently on the table, quiet and peaceful. Cen Kexuan's heart was filled with something and was about to overflow, and his eyes were so sour that he almost burst into tears. She felt as if she had come out of the crackling fireworks, and at last found a secluded and desolate place, where all the hustle and bustle had been left behind, and her spiritual world had become surprisingly peaceful.

Some people are born with such a temperament that all tension and anxiety dissipate in an instant, as if everything in the world can be put aside at will, and no matter how difficult it is to speak, it can be narrated, and become less abrupt and less embarrassing.

"I like you......" The wind was light and the moon was white, and Cen Kexuan said the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time so softly, like a dream.