In the cold spring season, a young girl slowly walked into a large flower forest.

Her makeup was delicate and elegant, a black trench coat, the clothes were extremely long, swept by the cool wind, fluttering flags like hunting, behind her, a large tall and erect tree, the treetops were full of crimson buds, like the end of a brush.

Walking through this forest of flowers, the melodious music comes out from a bamboo house where the fallen flowers are piled up, like a stream around the house, flowing gracefully.

The woman in white leaned on the side of the house, pouring herself tea, her black hair scattered, like white snow, and the dust was spotless.

"I'll count the days, and you're really here." The woman tilted her head, and the strands of hair on her sideburns were scattered, revealing her small face, with a sharpened chin, so white that it lacked blood, and only the corners of her lips and the smile in her eyes were reassuring.

She turned her gaze and landed on a white robe pulled between the arms of the woman in black, frowned inadvertently, and said in a long voice, "Just from the real yàn room?" ”

"Naturally." The woman in black sat down beside her, snatched the porcelain cup in her hand, and drank the tea, "The skill of making tea is getting better and better." ”

"Really?" The voice of the woman in white sounded, like a water Qinghua, as if it was about to spiral and fly away with the flying music.

The girl smiled, turned her gaze to the endless flower forest that spread to the sky like a red cloud, looked at it for a long time, and sighed, "Things have been getting busier and busier lately, the mentor said...... Ah, forget it, you know that......"

She turned her head sideways, her eyes fluttered, and her long, dense black eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding a trace of unwillingness and a little tear.

"So, ...... you plan to do so?" The woman in white raised her head, one hand raised, and her wide sleeves hung down like a waterfall, covering her face, revealing her faint chuckle, "When are you ...... Give up so lightly? ”

"It's not giving up." The girl smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked down at her well-trimmed nails, white, but dyed with a layer of transparent nail polish, "I have already told my mentor about this...... Tomorrow, tomorrow I'm going abroad. ”

There is no room for bigger dreams here, she can only leave, leave her hometown, cross the ocean, and the only thing she can't let go of is her best friend who has known her for more than ten years, that is, the person in front of her.

“…… You've decided, so I'll help you have a smooth journey. The woman in white was still tilting her head up, and her voice was smiling.

The woman in black showed a little stunned, then laughed, put the clothes in her hand aside, got up and looked at the blooming forest flowers, "Looking at the spring flowers in full bloom, this cold winter should pass." You know what? This spring flower is also called a wooden pen and a ......"

"It's also called Xinyi, Xin scatters and dispels wind." The woman in white smiled lightly, "Count, I've been studying Chinese medicine for five years, and I still know such things." ”

"Now that you know, take care of yourself." The girl's thin eyebrows twisted, "I'm leaving." ”

"Hmm." The woman in white was still smiling, unable to tell whether she was happy or sad, she slowly got up and rolled up her big sleeves, "I won't send you, the mountains are high and the water is long, I don't know when I will see you again." ”

"I'll come back when I'm done." The girl lifted her chin slightly, and her spirit was flying.

The woman in white narrowed her eyes, "Aren't you very tired if you work so hard?" ”

The girl had already walked a few steps, and when she heard this, she stopped, turned sideways, and raised her eyebrows, "Yes, of course she will." Wait until the day when you can't hold it anymore, and then let's talk about it. ”

"Then, I will always wait for you here, waiting for you to come together to 'retreat to the countryside'."

"It's a deal!" Leaving this sentence behind, the woman in black gradually drifted away until she was completely covered by flowers and trees, and never looked back.

The wind gradually turned direction, and a burst of warmth blew up the hair that fell on the shoulders of the woman in white, and her faint voice seemed to be scattered in the wind, "Although it has been a long day of wind and rain, how can you ever hear the bell of the Buddha?" ”

…………

Relieve your worries and open your eyes.

The sky was slightly white, and the people beside him were nowhere to be seen.

Xie Wu turned over, sat up sideways, hugged his knees and said nothing, and felt that there was still some dull pain in the corners of his forehead.

I haven't dreamed for a long time......

When you close your eyes, you can still see the endless Xinyi flowers in your dreams, dazzling red, and strong fragrance.

It was an ancient town where she and her friends occasionally visited, and this kind of flower was planted everywhere in the ancient town, and when it came to flowering, it was like a large red glow.

At that time, she was suffering from rhinitis, and the aromatic oil ingredients contained in Xinyi were good at curing rhinitis, and this ancient town was full of Xinyi, and the air was filled with the fragrance of Xinyi flowers, so she lived there until her friend crossed the ocean, and until she died of illness, she did not set a step out of it again.

Now more than 2,000 years away, I don't know if my former friends and that lush spring flowers are okay?

In a trance, the light in front of him dimmed.

"Awake?"

Yi Shen had already drawn the Yi Rong, approached slowly, and handed her a handkerchief.

Xie nodded and leaned over to take it, and the towel was taken out of the warm water, warm, and applied to the forehead, slowly melting away the dull pain.

"Dreams of Xinyi flowers, scorching like red glow, very good." Xie Wei smiled faintly.

Last night's dream was not a nightmare, only a shallow melancholy, which made people feel a little nostalgic.

But after all, after more than 2,000 years, she can't go back.

After many years, I dreamed of the scene when I was separated from my friend again, I don't know what the omen was?

Maybe she had endured half a life of wind and rain, but she had never heard the sound of the bell - but she did not want it to be like this, she did not believe that her life's efforts would be in vain again.

The doctor stroked the corner of her forehead and debunked it expressionlessly, "Very good? Ran Wenqing whispered earnestly all night, sad and sad. ”

Without even thinking about it, she knew that she had almost a nightmare, upside down, and maybe she didn't have peace all night.

Listening to her mournful whispers at night, I don't know what she was muttering, but the more I listened to it, the more heartbreaking it became, and I couldn't help but take her into my arms, as if it would comfort her.

"It doesn't matter." Xie Xie is still smiling, and he doesn't plan to hide it anymore, "Yesterday I fought with Jing Xuan, my mood was not calm, and my mood fluctuated, so I caused the past to fall asleep." ”

Last night, she finally told the doctor what happened during the day, but her mood did not relax because of this, so haunting and incomprehensible, so she provoked a dream that she had not had for many years, which is indeed reasonable.

She said that the past was from a previous life, and Yi Shen naturally thought that it was the tragic incident of the extermination of the clan that had happened to her when she was a child, and looked at her with doubt—he did not think that her words were due to the bloody and terrible scene.

Xie Xie closed his eyes, "I once had a close friend, who worked diligently, and the affairs of the world were like a kite flying in the sky." Brother hates this? ”

"The kite flies to the sky, its ambition is lofty, although Shen does not admire this, he does not get tired of it." Yi Shen thought that she was talking about herself, and shook her slightly cool hand and said in a reassuring voice, "Don't be self-conscious." ”