While the stall owner was talking, the old hand pressed to the top of the lamp, and the still exquisite lamp piece slowly rotated, and the colorful and gorgeous light bloomed all around through the thin glass piece, dazzling, like layers of stars through the years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The colorful color was projected in Zhen Yue's pupils, which actually made her feel a little pain.

The dusty memories of the abandonment jumped out in the light, making her tremble clearly, and she even felt that she was breathing the cold air of the northern frontier, and the cold fragrance that seemed to be there, and even felt the joy on her fingertips that night, and the sense of peace that she could never forget.

"Girl? But to buy? Seeing that the girl likes it, the price will be discounted for the girl. ”

The old man's voice suddenly pulled back Zhen Yue's distant thoughts, and she looked at the familiar lamp building, and sighed almost inaudibly.

The team behind him followed, Ji Jianxuan saw Zhen Yue stopped in front of the stall selling lights, and seemed to be talking to the boss about something, he stepped forward and asked with a smile, "But do you want to buy one?" Now that it's almost the New Year, the lights sold are more beautiful than usual. ”

"What the gentleman said was" The stall owner was overjoyed, seeing that these attendants were all extraordinary, and even pulled the folds on their faces, revealing their yellow teeth.

Zhen Yue raised her head and withdrew her gaze on the glass lamp, and the trance of that moment was quickly put away, her eyes were as sharp as usual, and her voice was flat: "Don't buy it, let's go." ”

The woman led the horse, her back straight, but who could see how tight the hand under the cuff was holding the reins? Even she didn't notice it.

She didn't seem to think of Beijiang for a long time, and she remembered that person.

It's been half a year, and there are many things that will be buried with time, not to mention that she buried it too deeply, thinking that she was careless, but she didn't want it to be difficult to touch.

She thought she had forgotten, and she would never recall that memory again in her life, only a light touch, but the memory bloomed clearly in her mind, making her heart depressed, she didn't like this feeling, but she also knew that it was no stranger for a long time, so she could only bury it habitually.

Ji Jianxuan was slightly stunned, she has been by her side all the year round, and she rarely sees her lonely, lonely? Yes, Ji Jianxuan felt these two words from her, but he also felt ridiculous, he shook his head and smiled, apologized to the stall owner, and hurriedly followed with the team.

"Hey......." The stall owner wiped his face bitterly, and then cleaned up the lanterns with his head down, obviously he liked it very much, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, why didn't he buy it? Rich people really can't figure it out.

The wind whistled, rolling up the ears of lights and flying wantonly, blowing away the faint feelings and covering them with layers of cold frost.

Lightning broke through the sky, the rainstorm came in an instant, the dark clouds shrouded, the sky and the earth were dark, the rumbling thunder was like a surging beast, the weather in Dongtan was mild, even in winter it was a lingering light rain, and it was rarely as stormy as today.

Zhen Yue patted the rain on her shoulder, and went up to the second floor under the leadership of Xiao Er, the inn hall was half locals, half businessmen and travelers, sporadically sitting, and there were few.

Thinking that there are many business travelers in ordinary times, the backyard area of the inn is quite wide, Ji Jianxuan and the team hurriedly placed the truck in the backyard and made arrangements.

Some shabby cloth shoes were stepping on the wooden ladder, Xiao Er had a white cloth on his shoulders to clean his hands, and a gray hat on his head, some of which were too large, and he walked swayingly.

Xiao Er hunched his waist, while letting Zhen Yue look at his feet, he chattered, Xiao Er was a native of Jianshui County, he had never left Jianshui County, and he had never seen such a peugeot girl, although he saw the girl looking cold, he still couldn't help but look at it twice, seeing the woman frowning, Xiao Er trembled, and he didn't dare to peek again.

I only heard a loud bang, the door of the inn was kicked open from the outside, and the quiet hall, a low whisper gradually sounded.

"Prepare three upper rooms for the uncle, five catties of beef, and two pots of wine!"

The six men were fierce and vicious, with long knives clasped around their waists, and the long scars on the faces of the people who took the lead in speaking were hideous and terrifying, and the men frowned impatiently, and reached out from behind their companions with a low curse.

Hearing the snap again, the force was too great, and the person who was shrinking behind him fell heavily to the ground, and the bright lights shone on his body, a trace of bleakness, accompanied by a mouthful of spit and the wanton laughter of the men.

It was a little boy who was pushed to the ground!

This group of people looked hideous, not easy to mess with, the business travelers in the hall whispered in private, the town was remote, how could a group of vicious people come, but no one dared to step forward to help the child, just looking at the eyes of these people, you know that there is blood in it.

The shopkeeper hurriedly called Xiao Er to close the door of the store that he kicked open.

Zhen Yue stood at the corner of the second floor and slowly looked down.

The boy looked like he was about seven or eight years old, his hair was messy, so that people couldn't see it clearly, but he could clearly see the thin lips with pale color, the clothes on his body were tattered, and there were even a few sword wounds, but the boots on his feet attracted Zhen Yue's attention.

The tip of the boot is quietly upturned, the fine lines are the sole, the tip of the shoe is torn, revealing a small section of the toe and a little lining, the lining is actually black satin, so that the lubrication of the fine satin, ordinary people can not afford to use.

The men kicked the boy aside again and sat down at the table urging the shop to hurry up and serve the wine.

The little boy didn't cry or cry out in pain from beginning to end, he kept hanging his head, as if he was used to such insults and beatings, and he didn't even know that it hurt.

The surrounding passengers shook their heads and sighed, looking pitiful.

Suddenly, the boy who had been dead silent suddenly raised his head and looked at the southwest corner of the second floor.

Zhen Yue was stunned for a moment, it seemed that she was aware of her scrutinizing gaze.

The boy's eyes did not fluctuate at all, but he looked at Zhen Yue a little strangely, those eyes were like stagnant water, without the slightest wave, fearless, without the emotions that a child should have, like a puppet.

But Zhen Yue felt that there was something else under those dead eyes, so she withdrew her gaze and slowly left.

The little boy continued to hang his head, the white steamed bun was thrown at his feet, it was covered with dust, and there was some brown saliva, and the little hands covered with scars picked up the dirty steamed bun without a trace of hesitation, wiped off the saliva without a trace, opened a somewhat chapped mouth and bit it one by one, without gobbling it up, and the appearance of eating was regular.

This is a habit developed since childhood, and the nobility that is inadvertently revealed.

The man at the table cursed one by one, as if he had vented all the hardships of these days on this child, as if he had been bumpy all the way, and the day was precarious, all thanks to this child.

The little boy was silent, like a shadow in the night, squatting quietly, his eyes empty. (To be continued.) )