8. Storm with you

Qingyue was silent. Mother and Aunt Feng have their own bonds that they can't give up, fate is like an impermanent wind, sometimes you can't refuse, you can only move forward like this. That's it. Don't say goodbye, it's not that you don't want to say goodbye, it's just that you don't want the sadness of parting to wet the familiar clothes, but I'm afraid that when you say goodbye, you can't bear your attachment. It's better not to say goodbye, it's better to just say goodbye, at least there is no parting in the memory, at least you can still be by your side.

"Yue'er, don't worry, my aunt is just leaving temporarily, Brother Chen will take good care of you, and you will see each other again soon." Ye Qingchen comforted the little girl in front of him softly, he had this feeling of loneliness before, and it was precisely because he understood it that he was even more distressed. "The auction is about to start, Yue'er take a look, if you like it, my brother will help you buy it."

Qingyue forced herself to stop thinking about the departure of her mother and Aunt Feng, and the people were scattered together, and the end of the world was within reach. You have to learn to get used to it.

Looking through the crystal jade curtain, there are already people seated in the venue below, and people have begun to enter the box upstairs one after another, and the moonstones outside the box are also lit up one by one. Old and young, most of them wore masks or transfigured their appearances, and some guests in fine clothes came and went so openly. Their family background and identity are the best talismans, and few people dare to attack them.

Suddenly, Qingyue's gaze froze, staring fixedly at the corner of the stairs. Ye Qingchen followed Qingyue's gaze, and Ye Xinlan, who was dressed in a silver gauze robe, was walking slowly up the stairs with Aunt Feng, accompanied by a young man in Xuanyi and two teenage girls in red. In the soft brilliance of the moonstone, Ye Xinlan's long skirt is like a lotus flower blooming in the moonlight, and when the wind rises, it gently ripples shallowly. The waist-length long hair is slightly tied up with a blue ribbon, the streamer is long, with the green silk flying, between the steps, the style is like a Luo Shen near the river, a Hunan girl caressing bamboo, and dancing in the sky. Countless pairs of eyes moved with the movement of the beauty, but they suddenly tightened when they touched the aqua blue long rattan ornament on the beauty's cuffs. Blue vine, it turned out to be blue vine. Look at the young man in black clothes next to the beauty, the sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, his eyes flashed as if there was a glow flowing through, his long body was jade, and his handsome ** showed everyone's spirit. The cuffs are also decorated with a circle of blue vines, and the ink-colored solemnity has a special luxury. Someone below was already exclaiming: "Blue Vine Fang Family, at that time, Fang Jianyun, the young master of the Fang family!" ”

The young man ignored the commotion of the crowd, and took the two girls to accompany Ye Xinlan up the stairs by himself. Ye Xinlan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and explained something to the young man in a low voice. The young man looked very respectful, and from time to time he turned back and whispered to the two girls to follow. The two girls were dressed in red, like a blooming rose, with a touch of arrogance in their delicate eyebrows and eyes. I think I was used to such an occasion, and there was no trace of fear, and I looked up at the girl in yellow walking in front from time to time. The girl in yellow seems to be slightly older, although her facial features are not outstanding, but the combination makes people look extraordinarily comfortable, and the resolute color in the calm adds a bit of steady charm.

Qingyue quietly watched this beautiful scene of mother's kindness and filial piety. As if he was just a person from outside the world, he looked indifferently, as if he wanted to burn this scene deep into his heart. It seems to have returned to the previous life, the clear rain is sparse and falling, silently floating in front of the window, and the shallow moisture is diffusing from the wind little by little. Obviously he is not in good health, but he also has to sit in front of the window, open the window, and let the wind and rain gently hug him. Even if you have to get sick in the future, even if there is still a cold spring in the wind and rain. Just because the wind and rain were with me at that time, and because the years grew old with me at that time. Who said that free and easy people are not afraid of loneliness, and who said that strong people will not have sorrow. Just because free and easy people are used to loneliness, just because strong people have nothing to lose and sorrow.

A faint alienation spread from Qingyue's body little by little, and the delicate person seemed to be a wisp of smoke, as if he didn't belong to this world at all. It's just that it is gently pushed in front of you by a casual gust of wind, and the next moment, if there is a gust of wind again, it will dissipate. Love is ruthless in the depths, and love is silent in the depths. Ye Qingchen only felt that the thick indifference in the eyes of the people burned deeply in his heart. Once upon a time, he also watched his father talk and laugh with his beloved son from a distance, and he was very happy. I thought there would be jealousy and unwillingness, but I didn't want to, only cold indifference and cold self-deprecation. But Yue'er is different, although I don't know why Yue'er has such a painful injury, but she doesn't allow Yue'er to experience such pain again, not only because she is her own responsibility, but also because she is the person she promised to take care of for her life. All the more because they're all the same people. They all have the same pride. From that deep indifference, it seems that I have seen my fragility again, and under the appearance of being as warm as jade, what is hidden is the indelible heaviness and coldness.

Gently took the person into his arms, the faint fragrance of rain and flowers gently hugged the person, and the warm voice was still like gurgling water: "The one wearing the Xuanyi is Yue'er's half-brother, Fang Jianyun, the young master of the Fang family, is twenty-five years old this year, Tianjin Linggen, and cultivated in the early stage of foundation building; The yellow clothes are Fang Qing, the daughter of the Fang family, with three spiritual roots of water, wood and earth, three spiritual roots of water and seven woods, three earth three, twelve years old, and three layers of cultivation during the Qi training period; The red-clothed woman is Fang Jianxin, the daughter of the Fang family, Tianshui Linggen, ten years old, and a fifth-level cultivation in the Qi refining period. The blue vine is the family emblem of the Fang family, and they should have come to pick up their aunt and participate in the auction by the way. ”

Qingyue listened quietly, in the faint fragrance of rain and flowers, indifference spread little by little, and there was a warm feeling spreading in her heart. is different from the mother's embrace, but it is strangely reassuring and greedy. I can't say why, but I just know that this embrace is as warm as the first sun, stable as a rock, and from now on I will not drift like the duckweed in the water without direction.

"The three major families of Tianyin City are also famous in the Qingran Continent, and the one we just introduced is the child of Ye Shirui, the head of the Fang family. Our Ye family is the second largest family in Tianyin City, no one else came this time, and now the young master of the third great family, Yun Sheng, and his sister Yun Lu, Yun Sheng, twenty-seven years old, mutated wind spirit root, cultivated in the early stage of foundation building; Yunlu, fifteen years old, fire wood double spirit root, seven-layer cultivation in the qi refining period. ”

The eyes that have never shed tears are filled with water vapor at this moment, and only a blurred corner of the clothes is seen in the mist, and they no longer look at who is with whom, and they don't care who is on a blind date with whom, but they only know that from now on, everything will be different. Just because of one sentence, "Yue'er, you don't have to be so strong in front of Brother Chen in the future, that kind of Yue'er, Brother Chen's heart will hurt." ”

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