"It's really strange that Sister Tasha would be willing to be a coachman, you must know that she is very high-minded. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tasha said as she walked.

"And I think there must be a peerless beauty inside, otherwise how could it be so tightly sealed."

Quan Le listened and thought about it, always feeling that he seemed to ignore something, but he couldn't turn his head around.

"Let's go, let's get on."

Thinking to no avail, Quan Le can only continue his mission.

Of course, under the entanglement of Belier, she finally let her ride away.

Belle was in a good mood all the way, I don't know if she was really happy, or forced to smile.

"Kwonle, you know what? I really envy your country, the scenery is beautiful, the air is good, the food is so rich, and the most important thing is that the people are very good. ”

After Belier came to the Wind Dynasty, she realized that beef noodles were not the best thing, and there were things more delicious than it.

"My father is also very kind to me, but everyone else is separated by a membrane, and looks at everyone else with defensive eyes every day."

Belil's eyes slowly dimmed.

"But no matter what, it's my home, my forever home."

Quan Le turned his head slightly to look at her, and the quiet and beautiful side face made people feel pain.

The carriage went farther and farther away, getting closer and closer.

Belier suddenly stopped, and said to Quan Le very seriously: "Okay, it's coming soon, we're going to be separated, thank you for taking care of me all the way, I'm really happy to have you as a brother." ”

Quan Le looked at her seriously, as if he didn't want her to force a smile.

"Although we can still meet, but I guess the identities are different, I know that your wind dynasty is not as open as ours, so I haven't entered yet, I'll give you something."

Belle took out a handkerchief from her bosom with a whistle in it.

"This is called a bamboo whistle, and I made it myself, but I blew it once, and I don't know if you ...... Mind or not. ”

Although the bamboo whistle has been wiped clean by itself, it has been used after all.

Quan Le looked at the emerald green bamboo whistle on the pink handkerchief in front of him, and his eyes made it impossible to tell whether he liked or disliked.

Belier held the gift and saw that he didn't accept it for a long time, a little sad, a little annoyed, and a little embarrassed.

Just as he was about to stop his hand, he heard him say.

"Thank you."

Quan Le took the bamboo whistle and put it in his arms.

Belier smiled, maybe this unknown feeling is about to come to an end.

Nobody cares about me

I'm in a man's corner

Tormented in waiting

No one will care about me anymore

The light shone on me

Shadows are lonely dreams

A person's life

Leaving traces and only loneliness

Tears in my eyes slid down the pillow

You are talking on the phone unintentionally

Connected strings

The emotional line that can't be connected

Flying black and white keys

I want to be loved by someone

I want to be cared for by him

It's just that I can't wait for you like this all the time

Hovering between loving me and not loving

I need someone to put me in love

Instead of waiting alone every day

Grab your hand and paint fairy tale colors

But you're gone

The darkness wants to embrace me

Swallow the loneliness silently

Like a ship without sails

If you don't have a starting point, you can't get to the shore

The tears in the eyes let it fall

Silence begins as you speak

The strings that are connected can't be connected to the emotional line

Memories are lost at your fingertips

I want to be loved by someone

I want to be cared for by him

It's just that I can't wait for you like this all the time

Hovering between loving me and not loving

I need someone to put me in love

Instead of waiting alone every day

Grab your hand and paint fairy tale colors

But you're gone

......................................................

The two were speechless all the way to the bottom of the imperial city, and when they really wanted to separate, they didn't say a word.

Looking at Belil's figure being taken away, Quan Le didn't know why there was a trace of reluctance in his heart.

Maybe I really don't want to go through the second separation.

After going to the army to resume his job, Quan Le returned to his home in the sound of firecrackers, the mother who hugged him and cried bitterly, and the father who held back his tears and patted his shoulder and said to himself, "Good job".

and came to pick up his sister and little nephew.

Holding the little guy and looking at his family, who are all doing well, Quan Le also smiled.

In fact, there are more important things in this world than love that are worth guarding.

It was not until the evening that they let themselves go back, looking at their own house, just like they had when they left.

Looking at the wall still hanging his first sword, and a room full of war books, they are all so familiar.

Touching the unfinished cannon model in his hand, I still remember when Yi'er said to herself, what kind of tank model made of bullets?

Although I don't understand what a tank is and what a bullet is, I can make something else for her.

It's a pity that she didn't finish it yet, she was about to enter the palace, and she joined the army in a fit of anger.

Now I recall these things with a different mentality, maybe I was young and ignorant at the beginning, but I have always loved it.

Sitting on a stool, he took out the bamboo whistle from his bosom.

There was a black rope tied to it, which seemed to be able to be hung around the neck.

hesitated, but still hung on her neck, after all, it was really difficult for me to refuse her eyes.

Just as they were about to put away the handkerchief, they suddenly saw the words embroidered on it, which must be the script of their country.

Although he didn't understand it very well, Quan Le could still tell that Belier's embroidery was not very good.

A smile was raised, Yi'er was like this, she never knew how to embroider, she still remembered that she said that she wanted to embroider a handkerchief for herself, she embroidered it for a long time, and showed it to herself.

I really can't see what it is, so try to guess as best I can.

Mandarin duck? Isn't it, lazy sheep? No, at that time, I was still fantasizing about whether it would be my name, but it turned out to be wrong.

I still remember that Yi'er said aggrievedly: "It's obviously a plum blossom!" “

It's really the conscience of heaven and earth, if it's a plum blossom, then the plum blossom will cry to death.

I don't know if I'm back here, my thoughts and memories of Yi'er are getting heavier and heavier, and there seems to be a figure of her in every place.

Touching the handkerchief in his hand, something suddenly came to mind!

The smiling face immediately dimmed.

Quan Le calmly and seriously recalled.

Today I seem to have seen the handkerchief embroidered with a plum blossom pattern on the ground in the car where Duanmu said, the pattern is really special, but the car is dark after all, and I didn't think about it for a while!

The more I think about it, the more it seems to be!

Immediately, there was very bad news in my heart. (To be continued.) )