Chapter 5: The Battle of Life and Death (1)

The bamboo forest is rustling, the autumn wind is gusting, and the sound of the piano is misty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info A thin boy, wearing a sky blue plaid shirt on his upper body and denim cropped pants on his lower body, was sitting in the middle of the bamboo forest, holding a wooden guitar in his arms, and hummed in a low voice while playing: "Luzhou moonlight, sprinkled on the heart, you under the moon are no longer what you used to be." There are too many injuries, it is difficult to complain, and it is ordinary to sigh at that time. Luzhou moonlight, pear blossom rain cool, who are you next to now. The moonlight of my hometown is deeply imprinted on my heart, but I can't shed the tears of that year. The boy's voice was shallow but affectionate, and a few strands of broken hair on his forehead blocked half of his face, making people feel unprovoked familiar, but they couldn't really look like it. There is a long-haired girl in a white chiffon dress kneeling next to the boy, looking at this posture, she should be staring at the boy with her hands on her cheeks, although the long black hair covers her appearance, but Du Mijin is inexplicably determined, her eyes looking at the boy at the moment should be full of soft light.

"You sing so nicely. It's just that you should know that what I practice is the human heart, and what I'm good at is observing words and feelings, and as far as the emotions in your singing voice and your expression are concerned, if you say that you don't get distracted, and no one thinks about it in your heart, I don't believe it. At the end of the song, the girl sat up straight, as if she had regained her calm and self-control, and she could no longer find the last moment full of admiration. She fiddled with her fingers as if unintentionally, and said in a nonchalant tone.

The boy slowly raised his head, and the sunlight shone through the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest on the boy's refreshing short hair, reflecting a faint halo, bright and dazzling, just right to cover the boy's original appearance. Du Mijin wanted to take two steps to take a look, but he couldn't take a step at all.

"Sometimes I really want to knock your head open and take a good look, in addition to pretending to be a teacher, pretending to practice, and pretending to be those complicated and indistinguishable people's mental calculations, has there really been a corner of your head that has really pretended to be me." The boy turned his gaze to the girl and said indifferently in a cold voice.

"The master often says that the world is full of calamities, and it is difficult to overcome it, especially those of us who learn strategy, and we must always keep our hearts. If you lose your heart, it will be difficult to be invincible, gamble heavily, lose miserably, and make a mistake, which is a catastrophe. I also want to keep you in my heart at all times, and it can be regarded as a thought in penance, but I can't guess you, and I can't see the human heart clearly with my cultivation, how dare I bet at will? ā€

"Hehe" The boy smiled bitterly, then raised his hand to help the girl straighten her hair that was blown by the wind, leaned forward, close to the girl's ear, and said in a flirtatious and seductive tone: "You said you can't see my heart clearly, so if I tell you that I have always had you in my heart, can you be trusted?" ā€

"If I believe it, it is'a lifetime and a couple', this friendship, a lifetime, I only deliver it calmly once, if you despise it, even if it is the same door, it will definitely be incompatible! So, do you dare to expect me to believe it? The girl said with a smile on the corner of her mouth and a soft voice. But there is an indescribable indifference in the tone, as if he is casually saying that the parents are short. But Du Mijin understood that her refusal to give an inch at the moment was just the last trace of pride before disarming and surrendering.

The boy slowly pulled the girl's right hand, placed it in his palm, held it tightly, lowered his head, stared at the girl's slender wrist, and said firmly: "Okay!" I'll bet with you on this 'one life and one couple'! If you believe, then give me your heart, and I will guard it for you, and I will not let it be dusted in the world. If one day you regret it and want to go back, I won't agree. I can't tell why, Du Mijin had a voice in his heart, almost completely overlapping with the male voice, and the speed of speech was the same as saying this sentence together, as if she had experienced this scene somewhere.

It is obviously a happy picture of two lovers, but Du Mijin has a trace of hidden pain in his heart. Little by little, the pain was spreading in her heart, until it filled her entire chest and there was nowhere to vent, and two lines of tears rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably, down her pale cheeks, and smashed on the bluestone paved road in front of her. Yes, all that I saw was just an illusion, and Du Majin just stepped from one death formation to another. It's just that all this is too real, and even the sadness, unwillingness and despair in my heart that can't be explained in words are real like a buried memory. Du Mijin was fascinated by this and completely unaware that the danger was approaching step by step.

The stars are moving, just a blink of an eye, just sunny bamboo forest, at this moment has been faintly haunted by the moonlight, the early autumn evening breeze, occasionally there will be one or two insects and birds chirping in the distance, such a comfortable and peaceful atmosphere, just now the white dress girl is sitting on a small piece of fallen leaves, gently resting her head on the shoulder of the boy in the sky blue plaid shirt. The boy closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was concentrating on feeling the sweetness of this moment. From time to time, she rubbed the short hair on the top of the boy's head, or gently pulled the boy's cuffs, and saw that the boy was unresponsive and fell asleep, so she picked up a lock of her long hair like a prank, tiptoed the tip of the hair under the boy's nose and swept it around, blinking her innocent big eyes, staring closely at the frowning and forbearant expression on the boy's face, covering her mouth with her other hand to avoid laughing out loud.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, and the girl hurriedly lowered her hand and returned to the sitting position she had just sitting, motionless, as if she had fallen asleep. The boy looked at the girl helplessly, chuckled and said, "Don't pretend, there are just the two of us in this bamboo forest, you didn't do it, could it be that there is a ghost?" Stupid or not! ā€

After hearing this, the girl pouted unconvinced, and seriously defended: "That's not necessarily, maybe it's just a good-natured joke between the mountain spirit and the tree monster and you." You're a cultivator, you have to believe that there must be souls in other forms in this world, right? Anyway, you didn't see it, and you didn't have evidence, so it's not me, uh-huh, that's it! ā€

The boy looked at the girl with a serious expression and couldn't hide his heart weakness, but he still had to stare wide-eyed to support his momentum, this appearance was so cute. The boy couldn't help but straighten the girl's shoulder, looking at the girl looking at himself blankly, without warning, after kissing the girl heavily on the forehead, he said dotingly: "I really can't help you." Usually put on a cautious and defensive posture that the whole world wants to murder you, who would have thought that you still have such a cheating little girl. It's a few years older than me.,It's natural to sell cute.,It's not pretentious at all.,Sometimes I wonder how old you are.,I really don't know if I should treat you like a little girl.怂 ā€

Of course, the girl heard the arrogance of the boy in and out of her words, but she deliberately pretended to be unhappy, and teased the boy unappreciatively: "Speaking of which, don't you think I'm older than you?" If you dislike me, just say it, why are you beating around the bush? I don't want to pester you for long, you can leave me if you want to, you can do it at any time, why do you always talk about my age! Besides, you don't have any choice in this sect, and I'm about the same age as you, and I happen to be a lay disciple, so I can talk to you about love and spend time when I have nothing to do. When you go back to the mountain, you can play swords, and you can use poison, you will become a rare all-round talent in this era, maybe how many people are envious, jealous and hateful and want to pack you up and hand you over to the country! When the time comes, the vast world is as beautiful as a cloud, and there must be a little girl who is as green as you in the water, waiting for you to be lucky in front of you, how can I have anything to do at that time? So don't be in a hurry to be wronged now, the better days are still ahead. ā€

The boy was very dissatisfied after hearing this, and reprimanded the girl seriously: "I often hear others say 'strong words', today is an eye-opener, you are too capable of 'unreasonable arguments', right?" Did you take it out of context like that? I'm just telling the truth that you're a few years older than me, why do you dislike you for being old?! If I really dislike you for being old, as for it's okay to ask my senior brother to go down the mountain to buy me a guitar and sing to you every day? Don't think that I can't stand the purity in the mountains and can't bear the loneliness, so I take the initiative to provoke you. If that's the case, I'll practice day and night, and I'll be able to go down the mountain as soon as possible. Who has time to spend time with you! I like you, I am willing to accompany you every day, sitting in the bamboo forest for a small day, the master does not know how many times I have said, but I am happy! looks like a very shrewd person, why is he so stupid? No matter how big you are, in my eyes, you are also a little girl, a little girl who owes a lesson! After speaking, he was puzzled and pounded a chestnut on the girl's head.

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