Qing Huan didn't expect that after she recovered her memory, what hovered in her mind the most was Gong Yixi's face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That dark and cold night became bright and warm because of the appearance of the boy. When she was most sad and lost, hungry and cold, it was he who made a bright fire for her, covered her with his own clothes, and gave her a full meal.

But why didn't she stop and say a few more words to him? In the face of the enthusiasm of the teenager, why is she as cold as a piece of ice?

In the following year or so, why he never mentioned that brief intersection, she will never know.

However, she will always remember his smiling face, this sunny and somewhat shy teenager. Because the two brothers are too sensitive, it seems that he makes a little confusion from time to time.

But she will remember all the kindness he had done to her, the kindness of his meal, and the fact that on such a beautiful day, he sat under the eaves with her, and told her all the allusions to the family, with a look of yearning and pride on his face; Every time he went out, he would always go to great lengths to collect gadgets for her, and tell her many interesting things along the way. It was even harder for her to forget that he finally fell in a pool of blood, fell into Gongyi Xiu's arms, and at the last moment of his life, he was still thinking about the blue birdcage that could never be completed again.

In the gray days after he left, she released the blue bird. Watching the bird gradually turn into black dots and throw itself into the sky, she also prayed for him in her heart: fly, fly freely, no longer have to be bound by anyone and anything, may you be happy in the next life.

The consciousness was still not fully awake, and tears had already trickled down from the corners of his eyes, staining his sideburns.

A gentle hand, wiping away her tears. Qing Huan opened her eyes as if she had been electrocuted, and reflexively shrank back, avoiding the hand that wiped her tears.

This hand is naturally Yunxiao's.

Qing Huan looked at him, unable to make a sound, but his eyes were terrifying and complicated. How did she and him develop like this? How could she and him develop like this?

Yun Xiao withdrew his hand and was stunned and did not speak. The look in her eyes when she looked at him made him understand that the warmth of the past period of time seemed to have passed away and become a very unfunny joke. It turned out that there was nothing wrong with his restraint and forbearance, and when she recovered her memory, she didn't like him after all.

Qing Huan lowered her eyelashes, bit her lip and got out of bed, put on her shoes and ran out. But halfway through the run, she stopped very awkwardly, her heart became a mess of porridge, and her only thought was to go back to Tianshu to find snow. But she didn't! Yes! Sword!!

A disciple's long sword was handed over from the side, and it was the one Yun Xiao was used to.

Qing Huan hesitated, gritted his teeth and took it, and asked, "Then ...... you?"

Yun Xiao had already turned around, only stretched out one hand and waved, and went out the door. Qing Huan looked at his back and was stunned for a while before he came out of the window, and the sword flew into the sky. When he pinched his heart in his hand and threw himself on the clouds, Fang seemed to lose his strength, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

Yun Xiao walked out of the door without hesitation, and the hustle and bustle of the song and dance building seemed to be far away from him. He didn't know where he was going, until he walked out of the distance, and he crouched down with his body in his arms around the corner where no one was around. The sky was terrifyingly overcast, just like his mood at this time, the air was filled with water vapor, as if a casual squeeze could squeeze out a lot of bitter tears.

The feeling of helplessness at this moment is like the time when he was a child more than ten years ago, when he was alone on the streets, not knowing where the enemy was.

Light footsteps sounded in the alley, and the peerless man squatted down in front of the young man and said softly, "Xiao Yun'er, come home with me......"

The sunshine of the clouds and Tianshu is as bright as in the memory, neither hot nor dazzling, the wind is gentle, the grass and trees are swaying, and occasionally a few butterflies wearing flowers fly to the front of the court from the sea of flowers behind the bamboo house.

When Qing Huan returned to Liuyun Tianshu, Qin Jue and Qiantang were also there, and the two were sitting opposite each other playing chess. Tianzhixue stood aside with her hands in her hands, looked at the chessboard for a while, and then looked at the sky for a while, as if she was just watching the two of them play, and as if she was waiting for her.

The noise caused by Qing Huan, the three of them naturally noticed it early in the morning, and at the same time turned their heads to look at her. Qing Huan was a little embarrassed, because her eyes were still red.

Yin Chenjue was the first to laugh, he was wearing a snow-white fox fur, and his clothes were not as elegant and thin as Tianzhixue or Qiantang, but his smile was the warmest, and he asked her, "Xiao Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qing Huan held back tears and shook her head desperately.

"The little girl has grown up and has grown up troubles, don't ask." Tianzhixue smiled, stepped forward, and opened his arms to her.

Qing Huan threw herself into his arms and cried. In the end, he was still worried about Qin Jue and Qiantang beside him, and he stopped crying a few times, and went into the room with Tianzhixue.

Tianzhixue sat down on the chair, pulled her to her to wipe her tears, and said with a smile: "Why are you crying so sadly?" ”

Qing Huan's tears were still a little blurry, and what she was in front of was the person she couldn't let go of no matter what, and she couldn't completely forget. She sobbed and blamed him, "Why are you so ruthless? ”

Tianzhixue said: "Am I ruthless, or are you ruthless?" ”

Qing Huan held his mouth and was about to cry again, he hurriedly took her into his arms and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't cry, it's all over, Xiao Huan'er ......"

"Yun Xiao......" Qinghuan wiped her tears, raised her head, and just said two words, but she couldn't say it anymore.

Tianzhixue caressed her long hair lovingly, and said, "I've already brought him back, don't worry." ”

"He, he's also in the clouds?!"

Sky Snow nodded.

"That'...... Xiaoliu and Xiaoyao ......"

They followed Arlo and stayed in the Smoke Mirror. Do you want to see them? ”

"No, not yet." Qing Huan hurriedly denied it.

Tianzhixue took her to the side of the bed and said, "Don't think nonsense, sleep well." ”

Qing Huan wants to say, I've slept enough in the past few days, and I can't sleep at all now. Xue helped her to lie down on the bed, as she had done when she was a child, and took off her shoes herself, and then, sitting at the head of the bed, gazing at her gently.

In such a gaze, the irritability in Qing Huan's heart unconsciously dissipated, and instead poured into endless peace of mind and tranquility. The eyes that had just cried were very sour, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep. (To be continued.) )