Winter snow is not anyone's tears, and it is sprinkled. The moon in the ice is nothing but a flame in the mirror.

The weeds that had frozen edges could no longer provide the meager warmth of the ancient sea.

He shivered and shivered in his wet nest.

The villagers had already closed their firewood, and even the cattle were driven around the stove.

Gu Hai also looked at the moon on the ice, trembling and warming himself with his fantasies.

Occasionally, people walked from the side of the ancient sea, but they only walked by in a shrunken way, sighing and white smoke.

Their sighs seem to show that they are still good people, as if lamenting the ruthlessness of this world.

All they did was sigh, and then they continued to huddle and walk indifferently.

Gu Hai's eyes seemed to have turned white, and his lips were purple and black.

The warm sea of fire in hell seemed to appear in his lightly closed eyes.

With his already swollen hand, he pinched off the flesh that had become red and purple.

He came to his senses again.

"I can't sleep like this, I still have to climb the mountain, I have to fly into the sky, I have to stand proudly in front of them!"

He gritted his teeth, stood up in the wind and snow, hung the rags, and stood up.

Ancient seaweed shoes stepped on the hard snow and ice, running round and round.

Gradually, a warmth wandered through the body.

"Help, help!"

The sound of the pale village in the silence of Wan Lai, the cry for help, the frightened sound of the chicks, fluttered with the falling winter snow.

Gu Hai heard that he was no longer able to protect himself, but he still did not hesitate to run away.

On the way to run, there were several more cries for help, one after another hitting his nervous heart.

The pale snow brightens the eyes of the surrounding huts.

There was not only one person who heard the cry for help, but on this road, the only one who was running was a child who was about to freeze to death.

Gu Hai finally ran to the end of the voice, and it turned out to be Ye Xing'er!

After he ran wildly, his heart beating wildly seemed to stop for a moment.

She lay in the winter snow with tears in her eyes, her legs and feet seemed to be unable to move, and she fell into the cold snow to the bone.

Her foot was broken, and she couldn't move anymore.

Even though her body trembled, she still cried out desperately for help in her mouth.

Even if the old burning eyes are on this place, even if there are still a few houses next to her house.

But at this moment, there was only a scrawny boy in this place, who ran over against the wind and snow.

Ye Xing'er seemed to see a red sun rising in front of her, although it was still cold and snowy at the moment, her voice was like a crack, and she shouted: "Help!

Gu Haitou looked over, and a man's rough voice came from Ye Xing'er's house, like the sound of jackals, tigers and leopards. There was a sound of punching and kicking of the widow of the horse, like raindrops falling into the basin.

"Don't resist anymore, your man has been dead for a long time, and I have a good relationship with him!"

Although Gu Hai is small, listening to this voice can also understand what the people inside are going to do.

He couldn't help but say, his newly warm body, his five bodies threw himself into the snow without hesitation, holding a large snowball in his hands, letting the water droplets soak his only warm rag, letting the cold air pierce into his body like an ice knife, kicking the hut door open, and pouring the snowball onto the head of the half-naked man with lightning speed.

The man's eyes rolled at first, obviously the ice and snow were eroding his body, but he reacted like soup poured on his body, jumping and shouting.

Gu Hai used his swollen palm to pick up the wooden stick next to the door, and threw it hysterically on the man.

The man was already weak in his heart when he did bad things, and he was almost unconscious by the ice and snow, and now he had to take his clothes in a hurry in the howling and screaming, and ran away without a trace in the wind and snow.

The horse widow was already in this panic, covering her tattered shirt with a quilt.

Her expression was like a bright flower, beaten by the wind and rain in the rainstorm.

She thanked Gu Hai again and again, and took out a quilt and said to Gu Hai: "You go out first to warm up this quilt for Xing'er, I don't want her to see me in such an embarrassed way." A mother, in front of her children, should always be glamorous. ”

Gu Hai was stunned by these words, it turned out that mother's love was like this.

He took the quilt out, quickly helped Ye Xing'er up, and wrapped the quilt around her.

He was on the side, rubbing the rags that had been frozen on his body, a little bit of cold snow seemed to drip into his heart, guarding Ye Xing'er in waves of shivers.

Ye Xing'er wiped the tears in her eyes, her big grape-like eyes seemed to have light flowing. She opened the quilt and whispered, "Come over too......"

Gu Hai's eyes widened, a little unable to believe what he heard. He thought that he could only secretly look at Ye Xing'er in his life, and he never thought that he would have contact with her today, and at this moment, he could be so close to her......

He wanted to excuse himself, but the cold snow still fell on him mercilessly, and gusts of cold wind blew ferociously on him.

He felt that his body was almost unable to hold on.

Gu Hai stood beside Ye Xing'er embarrassedly, and Ye Xing'er gently closed the quilt.

At this moment, Guhai will never forget!

He accidentally touched Ye Xing'er's thin body. He felt Ye Xing'er's warm skin. He smelled Ye Xing'er's faint body fragrance.

His face was hot like boiling lava, and his heart was beating like a fierce gong and drum. His brain was as blank as paper, and at this moment, even the wind and snow in the world seemed to not exist.

This moment is both short and long.

The sound of the horse widow pushing open the door squeaked and startled Gu Hai, and he felt that the sound was the most ugly sound in the world.

The horse widow has radiated the color of plum, reflecting her graceful demeanor in the cold snow.

She hurriedly carried Ye Xing'er back to the house, looked at her broken foot distressedly, and embarrassedly asked Gu Hai to help take care of it, she hurriedly went to ask the doctor.

Ye Xing'er's feet were as small as white jade, glowing with carmine-like bruises, reflecting the fire light beside the stove.

Gu Hai happily enjoyed the warmth, but his eyes didn't know where to go.

The firewood on the firewood is like a spring flower, and the sound of the thunderbolt in the stove seems to sound in the heart of the ancient sea.

"Thank you. Ye Xing'er's voice of thanks was like a spring breeze in this hut.

"Both...... should all ...... You're welcome. Gu Hai scratched his scalp and said embarrassedly.

Ye Xing'er stared at the dancing flame and whispered, "Actually, you and I are both sympathetic to each other......

Gu Haishou stopped the fire and looked at Ye Xing'er in surprise.

Tears glittered in her eyes.

At this moment, the horse widow pushed open the door with a scolding doctor.

The doctor was naturally reluctant to go out to see a doctor on a snowy day. When he doesn't want to make money, even if someone dies, it has nothing to do with him.

Gu Hai saw that he was no longer here, so he wanted to leave. The widow took out a spare quilt and a few old clothes from her husband's lifetime, and gave them to Gu Hai as a token of gratitude.

This day was the happiest moment in his life, he hummed a little song, changed into "new clothes", wrapped in a quilt, thinking about the brief moment with Ye Xing'er, and fell asleep with a warm smile.

On the second day, the cold and snow had stopped, and the golden light shone on the earth. Ye Xing'er was wrapped in a thick coat of flower cloth and limped to a stop in front of Guhai's simple nest.

Gu Hai's heart was full of joy, and he got up in a panic and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Xing'er's eyes lowered to the cold snow, and her lips opened with difficulty: "I...... I'm afraid that the thief will come again......"

When Gu Hai heard this, he seemed to know about her coming. He patted his chest and said loudly: "You can go back with confidence, I will move to your neighborhood now." ”

Ye Xing'er's eyes were like a crescent moon, she looked at Gu Hai gratefully, and said, "Do you need help?"

"No need!" Gu Hai grinned, revealing the smile that a seven-year-old child should have.

After Ye Xing'er walked over, he hummed a little song, wrapped in a clump of weeds, worked hard like an ant, and moved to Ye Xing'er's vicinity on the ice and snow.

He ran back and forth dozens of times, sweat soaked his new clothes, and fell on the slippery ground a dozen times, still with a smile, he was busy from dawn to dark, and finally finished moving.

He didn't dare to get too close to the position he chose, he was afraid that others would make fun of Ye Xing'er's family because of him. He didn't dare to go too far, for fear that he wouldn't be able to protect their mother and daughter well.

From this day on, Gu Hai willingly protected the two of them in secret.

Occasionally, when Ye Xing'er was unhappy, she came to find Gu Hai to chat.

The ancient sea took her to blow the east wind in spring, watch lotus flowers in summer, enjoy the full moon in autumn, and watch the snow in winter.

Sometimes when the ancient sea is in the moon reflecting the water, there will be extravagant fantasies.

He lifted Ye Xing'er's red hijab, he drank a glass of wine with her, and he blew out the red candle.

Perhaps, she also likes him......

In this way, Gu Hai is already ten years old.

Ye Xing'er chatted with Gu Hai, and it seemed that eating and drinking water had become a habit that could not be broken. On this day, Ye Xing'er picked up a leaf and taught Guhai to play music.

The sound of the tune is poignant, like the desolate cry of a person, and like the beauty of the remnants of the sky in the red glow.

The horse widow coughed violently as she saw them getting closer and closer. Gu Hai and Ye Xing'er sat away from each other vigilantly.

In the dead of night, Widow Ma woke up Gu Hai and said to him: "It's been more than two years, the thieves won't come again, Xing'er is now twelve, and when you reach the age of marriage, it's not suitable for you to be here again, go back to the place you used to be." ”

Gu Hai listened to her words, but in fact, his heart was like a mirror, very clear.

Indeed, there is no thief who is secretly watching, what is left for him to do?

Don't be silly.

He doesn't even have the only value to use.

He clenched his fists and said to himself in his heart: "Wait for me to learn the art of cultivating immortals, wait for me to build that tall building, and wait for me to come here to propose!"

He gritted his teeth, and in the weeping night wind, his heart was like dripping blood, carrying weeds over and over again, and left in a hurry.

From sunrise to sunset every day, what awaits the ancient sea. Maybe it's a master of cultivating immortals, maybe it's the person who has to wait in the memory of his previous life, maybe it's Ye Xing'er who limped to herself that day.

A month had passed, and he had waited for nothing.

In addition to the laughter of the villagers, the masters and the people in the previous life did not come, and Ye Xing'er did not come.

The ancient sea is sleepless in every night, those springs, summers, autumns and winters, those winds and snows, the gentleness in the snow that day, like a tide, surging in front of you.

On this day, although the night came, the cold did not come. He touched the black and walked towards the familiar dwelling.

He just wanted to sneak a glance at Ye Xing'er, only secretly.

But this sneaking glance is like thousands of blades piercing the heart, like a thousand years of ice invading the body, like a sword cutting off the intestines.

The grandson of the village chief has a thousand hatreds, and a beautiful embroidery picture unfolds under the moon, which shines in front of Ye Xing'er's eyes.

Hua Qianqiu is well-known in the village for being greedy for money and lustful.

Ye Xing'er sat beside him, there were autumn waves in her eyes, she only smiled, her face was like a flower hidden under the leaves, and she was embarrassed to say anything.

Hua Qianqiu's body quietly, quietly approached Ye Xing'er.

Gu Hai's heart seemed to fall into the abyss, but his hands trembled.

In this cruel glance, he accidentally saw the horse widow watching from the hut.

With a smile, the horse widow secretly looked at the two young men outside the door, smiled with satisfaction, and nodded with satisfaction.

Every inch of hair in Gu Hai's body was rushed to his feet with anger.

He bit his lip to the point of bleeding and looked at everything here with hatred.

But every glance is as painful as a thousand cuts. He couldn't look any more.

The person who saved her kindly, the person who secretly protects them every day, is not as good as a playboy with a little money!

Ye Xing'er's cry for help that day could also be heard in the village chief's house!

He didn't come at all, didn't come at all!

But suddenly, a thunderbolt appeared in Gu Hai's mind again.

yes, how could they not know? They know better than anyone else.

The poor, no matter how good they are, are ultimately guilty,

He suppressed the tears that gushed out, like a mouse, like a thief, and secretly ran in the night, in embarrassment.

The black shadow of his escape was seen by Hua Qianqiu. With a smug smile on the spring breeze, he pointed to Ye Xing'er: "Look over there, it looks like a dog." ”

Ye Xing'er didn't see it clearly at all, she only felt that he was humorous, covered her mouth, and laughed shyly.

Seven days later, in the evening, Gu Hai sat by the river, looking at the remnants of the flowers reflected in the water, and the full moon reflected in the water.

He remembered the picture of secretly seeing Ye Xing'er and Hua Qianqiu laughing together in the past few days.

He threw a pebble into the river, and the murmuring of the water made the waves tremble. The moon in the water seems to have become a picture of him and Ye Xing'er laughing together.

Gu Hai looked at it and laughed.

At this moment, Hua Qianqiu took Ye Xing'er to visit his home, Ye Xing'er was looking at calligraphy and painting, and when she was looking at the relief, Hua Qianqiu slammed the door shut.

Ye Xing'er was so frightened that Hua Zhi trembled, she wanted to resist, Hua Qianqiu said to her gently: "I will marry you, I will be good to you, you marry, the hundred acres of fertile land, there will be a share of your mother and daughter!"

These words seemed to have divine power, Ye Xing'er's hands and feet no longer moved, and she closed her eyes tightly at the moment when Hua Qianqiu's lips were handed over.

That night, the wind outside the house was quiet, the door was closed, and the candle was extinguished.

Gu Haixing sat alone by the river, he looked at the water, saw himself dressed in silk and satin, hugging the shy Ye Xing'er tightly, he and her, quietly whispered sweetly.

"Why, why can they have it, and I can only fantasize?"

Suddenly, a wave of anger surged up in Gu Hai's heart again, and he used the power that seemed to come from his soul to smash the phantom in the water.

He pointed to the sky, he pointed to the earth, and he pointed to the houses in the village. He danced wildly, his eyes were split, and he shouted in the sky: "One day, I will build a tall building, and listen to the flattering words of the people! One day, I will climb to the top and see the people bow at their feet! One day, I will go up to the nine heavens, make all beings kneel, and offer me incense continuously, and bow to me ninety-nine eighty-one!"