Chapter Seven: The Spring Snow is Warm (Part I)
Ye Xiaotian's slightly arrogant heroism is indeed with some hooliganism. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It wasn't until Ye Xiaotian calmed down that the woman who was saved by Ye Xiaotian slowly moved over, and said softly but with a little caution to Ye Xiaotian and gave a salute: "The slave family thanked Lang Jun for saving his life!"
Ye Xiaotian hurriedly put on a fluttering posture of a turbid son: "Don't worry, girl, I just said such frivolous words just to paralyze this person, and please don't mind the girl!"
The girl chuckled, and was relieved: "Seeing that Lang Jun has an extraordinary temperament, he was born in a big family at first glance, it is indeed not like he can do such a hateful thing, but the little woman is preconceived!"
Hearing this, Ye Xiaotian was happy and hilarious, very discerning, shook his head reservedly, and then stared at the woman in front of him expectantly and smiled. "Praise me for being handsome! Praise me for being cute! The endless voice of the heart was repeated without shame, with a hint of hysterical shamelessness.
The woman was unconscious, and then turned to words of gratitude.
Ye Xiaotian threw a resentful look at the woman's very incomprehensible rhythm, and interrupted the words of gratitude: "There is no need to say thank you, if I do this today, maybe I will cause you to cause trouble again." Pointing to the big man who was stunned by himself, he said, "I'm afraid he will trouble you again in the future."
"It's okay, Lang Jun doesn't have to worry, I'm just a Qing man who plays music and sings in the Peony Workshop here, but I came out to buy some things today and came back a little late. If it was normal, he would never dare to come nonsense. The woman waved her hand meaninglessly, it seems that this peony workshop has some background.
"Where does the girl live, I'll send you back!" Ye Xiaotian said to the woman very gentlemanly.
"Ahh The woman was on guard again.
Ye Xiaotian glanced at her very hurtfully, and said lightly: "No matter how prosperous and stable the prosperous world is, there are always some ghosts and ghosts, and it is always a little unsafe for a woman to walk alone at night." After speaking, he turned around and walked outside the alley: "Let's go!" The tone is very firm, in the previous life, I was used to being a spare tire, and I was used to the feeling of protection, since I encountered this kind of thing, I should get used to it!
"Oh!" The woman obediently followed, staring at the slightly thin back in front of her, her eyes flashed with a fine light, and her heart was inexplicably sour, very steady.
Walking on Chang'an Street at night, I occasionally heard one or two dogs barking from ordinary people, the voices of women gently slapping young children, and trivial quarrels between husband and wife. Suddenly, there was a sense of desolation in my heart, and I missed her homesickly. Ye Xiaoangel sniffed vigorously, rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, and muttered, "It's windy."
The woman looked at Ye Xiaotian's faint sigh and asked softly, "Where is Lang Jun's house?" ”
"Home? I don't even know if I have a home! Ye Xiaotian sighed faintly, he has been in this era for many days, and he has always been heartless, in fact, he just hid all the loneliness and hesitation in another world, this is the nature in the previous life, and the same is true in this life.
When he first came, he occasionally fantasized that one day his family in this life could find him and reunite with him, so that he could have a warm and cold home in another world, and slowly he got used to it and gave up. It's a bad thing to be alone! But that glimmer of hope for warmth still exists, as if cheering himself up, Ye Xiaotian said heavily: "Maybe there is, maybe my family is looking for me!"
"Listening to Lang Jun speak, he also has a Guanzhong accent, maybe he is from Guanzhong, Lang Jun will be able to go home soon!"
Ye Xiaotian glanced at the girl in surprise: "Why aren't you curious why I can't find a home as an adult?"
The girl shook her head lightly and smiled, "Because you don't look like a fool!"
The youthful atmosphere in the laughter made Ye Xiaotian happy.
"What's your name?"
"Yinghan." Crisp and delicate sound, fresh and elegant name.
"Yinghan, a nice name!"
When the girl heard this, she chuckled: "What's the use of a good name, it's all in the dust." Looking up at the stars and moon in the night sky, I felt indescribable pity and distress.
"It is not easy for everyone to live, there is no distinction between high and poor, and the reason why people suffer is because of greed. When you get food, you want to dress in fine clothes, dress decently and have a beautiful status. Desire and dissatisfaction only look at the future, never happy for the present. Ye Xiaotian looked at Ying Han seriously: "Actually, there is no need, everyone in this world is great, everyone is great in their own way, just know whether they are warm or cold."
Ying Han heard this, and his eyes were even more colorful: "How does Lang Jun treat life is not easy?"
Ye Xiaotian put on the posture of a saint and said the words that made the Sanqing Daoist jump and want to kill him with a thunderbolt: "If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will be good alone!" High-sounding sounds.
Ying Han looked at Ye Xiaotian's serious appearance and smiled: "Lang Jun is bright."
"Don't you think I'm narrow-minded?"
"Like you said, it's not easy for everybody. But everyone has their own life. The beggars slept in the comfortable sun every day, but the emperor had to deal with political affairs in the cold palace. Everyone has everyone's hardships, everyone has everyone's persistence, but everyone has their own happiness. Lang Jun's behavior is the right way. ”
"Hey! It's very quick to understand, but you ignore one point, I really want to be alone, I'm very obsessed with money! Ye Xiaotian corrected it very seriously.
Ying Han listened to Ye Xiaotian's unquestionably serious tone, and sneered: "You're a weirdo!"
"You're wrong again!" Ye Xiaotian corrected again.
"Huh?"
"I'm a weird beautiful man!" Take advantage of the situation and strike a delicate and unfathomable pose.
Miss Yinghan had a dark face, didn't respond to the bastard in front of her, and continued to walk forward.
Ye Xiaotian looked at the angry woman, chuckled and followed.
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"It's snowing!" Ying Han stopped, raised his slender hand and whispered.
Ye Xiaotian also stopped: "Legend has it that snow will wash away all the filth and sins in the world, and it is the pure whiteness that God has given to the world. In the season of the first snow, God forgives the world. The tone was affectionate and focused. Looking at the sky, he sighed lightly, and continued to walk forward extremely lonely.
Ying Han looked at Ye Xiaotian's lonely back, listened to the focused dialogue and the sad sigh at the end, and couldn't help but be moved. Whispered: "Lang Jun..."
Ye Xiaotian's faint voice came from the front: "It is said that snowy days are more compatible with hot kang heads!" Where can I find a hot kang head? Hey..."
The style of painting became so fast, and Miss Yinghan was a little caught off guard. It really doesn't feel like I love anymore. Homesick, homesick......