CHAPTER XXXIV
The snow-white robe fluttered apart, and the light silk curled out with the cold wind.
The white and cold colors were blinded, and the gorgeous beauty imprinted the heart.
In the twilight and night, in the jungle of buildings, a figure slowly fell down.
Leng Qiuhan softened his arms slightly and landed the other party on the ground.
Zhong Sannian stepped on the ground with both feet, and quickly took a step back, and smiled gratefully: "Thank you so much, I was confused to do such a thing, thank you so much." ”
Leng Qiuhan whispered a word: "No." ”
Zhong Sannian was stunned for a moment, looking at each other stupidly.
Leng Qiuhan said: "It's not your fault. There must be something that confuses the mind, you have not been a frivolous person for three years, and such behavior is not in line with your logic. ”
Zhong Sannian pursed his lips, and for a while, he didn't know what kind of response to make.
She lived a very depressed life, never gave up the hope of living, there was always a trace of fire in front of her, even if she was stuck in the quagmire, before falling into the dark abyss, there was a light in the end, leading herself round and continuing to move forward.
Jumping out of the window and touching a flower that you can't see is too dreamy, and you can't do it, but you just go crazy, fascinated, and enchanted, and you have to touch it.
Is it confusion?
Is there some connection to the existence in the dream? The pain of choking my throat and not being able to breathe slowly swept in.
Or is there really some kind of plan, and what do you want to ingest for yourself, but what kind of value does you have?
Or it's just a simple unlucky guy to come over and implement some boring plan.
Zhong has always been very unlucky, but if he does something bad, he can always fall on his shoulders.
Bad luck for no apparent reason is nothing.
Leng Qiuhan's cold eyes swept around, frowned slightly, and said: "The surrounding aura is extremely chaotic, not easy to be confused, and it is difficult to search." ”
"Don't worry too much, I don't have anything to do." Zhong Sannian will also learn how to cause trouble for others, so he patted his face and said with a smile: "Don't bother you, there is such a flicker on my side, and everything else is fine." ”
Looking back at Leng Qiuhan, an emotion flowed in the light blue eyes, which was hidden and cold.
With the blog post in the ancient well, the surface is calm, and I have never seen the slightest wave, even if the stone falls, if it is not a layer of ripples, it disappears without a trace in an instant, and the thoughts contained in it, how to roll and leap, can not be seen from the outside.
"Okay."
Leng Qiuhan said: "This is to save you again." ”
Zhong Sansan nodded, "I really thank you for this kindness, I am a cow and a horse, as long as I can do it, I will definitely return it to you." ”
"No, you don't." Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes, and a smile seemed to appear on his face, and the next second there was a dissipation and nothingness, but the faint gentleness in his eyes did not make half a point of falsehood, "Walk with me on the road." ”
"Okay."
Zhong Sannian naturally replied and walked on this road with the other party.
The distance between the buildings is not much, and the road is wide and narrow, and the two walk side by side, but it is very spacious.
Leng Qiuhan is dressed in an ancient dress, and has never made external changes, and the subtleties can be seen that he has indeed changed a few times, but there is no difference in the approximate style.
Zhong Sanzi carefully checked the information, recorded the patterns and styles of the relevant eras, and thought about it carefully, but he saw the elements mixed with each other in many years on the clothes, and it was difficult to tell how the love was.
Thinking about it, the other party's age is already such a small existence as himself, and he can't imagine the time, so he naturally walks in that dynasty, and records some of his likes in his clothes, what is it?
With his narrow thinking and boring vision, he can't see the traces of circulation in the vast time and space, and can only walk on the road of his own life, in a short journey.
The clothes worn by the cold autumn are both soft and ethereal, and the external clothes are gently rolled up in the air with the cold wind.
From time to time, a few traces slipped down, soft, and there was no attack power, which showed the softness of the above close-fitting.
Dressed in a jade bamboo orchid shirt, lined with a plain brocade robe with silver silk pinched threads, a cold dragon on his side, and a Qinglan soft ribbon tied around his waist.
He was extremely cold, extremely cold, like frost on his back, and cracked ice on his feet, and the period when the sorrow spread like nothing seemed like a dream rather than entangled in it.
The clear and cold wind swept through, but there was a trace of a crushing in the wheel of history.
Zhong Nian slowly moved the two away from each other in the small abacus in his heart, and finally put this one in the position of the life-saving benefactor, and pressed it fiercely, without moving half a minute.
Leng Qiuhan said: "Three years, can you believe in reincarnation?" ”
Zhong Sannian pursed his lips and pondered: "It didn't work before, maybe you don't understand, I didn't believe in such a glorious scene, it's just a boring science of faith." ”
Her life is very bitter.
It's hard to get in touch with such a world, and occasionally only in TV dramas, I see some weird stories, and how can I see such a wonderful scene around me?
It's just a touch of duckweed wandering in the world, and I can only cling to the path of science, thinking that one day I will go to college, get rid of the difficulties of my family, and go to a place where no one has ever seen me.
Maybe it's just starting a new life and having no worries.
"I never thought about it, and naturally I won't believe it."
If you haven't touched it, how can you be sure? How can you understand if you can't get in touch?
It's just in the ancient imagination, and it's just a smile when I think about it. How can you really experience such thoughts, and how can you really think about what kind of existence it is?
"Since I met a few days ago, I have occasionally had free time to think about such questions."
Leng Qiuhan looked sideways and said, "How?" ”
Zhong Sannian smiled, "There are not many how, even if it is how beautiful it was in the previous life, in this life, I am just an ordinary person, but according to the overall statement, it should not belong to the category of human beings on the earth before, right?" ”
She thought, if there is really a past life and this life, the previous life must be a bitter melon, otherwise how can it be so bitter this time?
It is still the withering of the past, and it has not been completely cleaned, but it has spread to this one.
Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "You were also a woman in your previous life. ”
"Huh?" Zhong San tilted his head, never thought that such a person would say such a thing to himself.
Doesn't he know that he used to be, and she wasn't living so bitterly many years ago?
Whether in the torrent of time, what traces have you left, or what kind of story you have had with such a character in front of you who can't touch a single one at all.
Zhong Nian thought about this, quickly stopped all his thoughts, and quickly cut off some false thoughts.
What kind of setting is I, I haven't understood what I want for for so many years, let alone such a character, it's really an insult to others.
She smiled: "I really have feelings, but it's good to think about it." ”
There is no emotion in the indifferent sentence, after all, it is cold-eyed, compared to the past time, she doesn't remember how to feel.
Zhong Sannian said: "There must have been many interesting things in the previous life. ”
Leng Qiuhan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light and said, "Hmm." ”
Zhong Sannian pursed his lips and said: "It's just that I don't have it, even if it is the reincarnation of my previous life, it is not my expectation in this life, I and Zeng, after all, are two people, and I can't experience her happiness." ”
The words were very slow, and he spoke softly, and Zhong San's twilight looked silently ahead, his footsteps gently hitting the bricks.
"I and I were not in the same living environment, my personality, my name, my face and appearance are definitely different, and my lives that are separated from each other are like the bushes of trees, the one on the left and the one on the far right belong to the same tree, but they are not a leaf."
Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes, and his eyelids slid slightly, covering a little reversal of his expression.
Zhong Sannian said with an indifferent smile: "I don't know what kind of woman I used to be, whether I have a family or not, hey, logically speaking, it should be regarded as an ancient thing, maybe there are still a few children." ”
She waved her hand and said: "I sometimes like to think crankily, but even if it is a confidant child, now it is reincarnated, I can't just admit it, no blood, no memory, no emotions that have lived together, casually pull someone on the street to recognize relatives, I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone to accept it." ”
The footprints on the bricks have no chance to be smooth, but this foot is slightly shaky, and I slightly look down and see that the original brick is missing a corner.
Zhong Sannian laughed helplessly, and shook his head casually: "It's me who is a little stupid, I'm not a liberal arts student, and I still learn other people's philosophy, and I didn't say anything serious, but I wore it together like a yarn." ”
"Nope." Leng Qiuhan's voice was very soft, "It's not chaos, it's true, whether it's in the past life or this life, how can you be the same character if you don't coexist?" After all, some people fall into obsession, and in the end, someone jumps out of reincarnation and is quiet and moonlight. ”
Pain, sorrow, and the obsession of waiting, as if there were nothing, were entangled in his body, and every trace penetrated between his steps.
Leng Qiuhan's beautiful eyes lowered slightly, covering the painful and confused look between her eyes.
Different from human experience, many years of time have passed, and the precipitation of historical dust has been trampled.
Gently stirring up the dust, it finally fell into the vamp, and a faint shadow lingered in the slit.
Zhong Sannian pursed her lips and nodded silently, there are some things that she doesn't understand, and she can't do anything about it.