(597) Calm down
Wu Xunsheng seemed to suddenly understand something, but he couldn't accept what he thought he understood. But he immediately realized that he shouldn't have been calm because of what he had seen. He thought: I and the young patriarch are not all the way, and it is impossible to do anything, why am I so confused? What can you expect when you know it's impossible? If I don't look forward to it, why should I be sad when I see such a scene? I was wrong about that! I can't do that! I should be calm! Be sure to be calm, too!
Although Wu Xunsheng told himself to be calm, he was pacing around when he thought about this, and he seemed a little busy. He couldn't help but pick up a long twig and use it to sweep the scattered leaves on the ground, hoping that he would be able to calm down completely.
Hearing only the sound of "ah", Wang Zaiqian suddenly stood up and asked loudly, "Did I oversleep?" ”
Wu Xunsheng asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Wang Zaiqian said, "The little stone has hit my hand. ”
"Oh, I'm sorry." Wu Xunsheng felt that it should be the small stone he brought up when he swept the fallen leaves on the ground with a branch and hit Wang Zaiqian's hand.
"The little stone hit me, what did Wu Bidian say sorry? Maybe someone got a stone from the ground on a branch in the past, and when the wind blew and the branch shook, the small stone fell. Wang Zaiqian said with a smile.
He thought that Wu Xunsheng would laugh, but when he saw his abnormal expression, he asked, "Is it that I have been taking a long nap to make Wubi Hall unhappy?" ”
"It's not. Don't get me wrong. Wu Xunsheng said, his expression still looking very serious, "If you want to rest, continue to rest." ”
"No, no! I'm not sleepy anymore! Wang Zaiqian said with a smile.
"Do you want to go back?" Wu Xunsheng asked.
"I listen to you. You can go back whenever you say, as long as you're not tired. Wang Zaiqian said.
"I'm not tired. I don't want to go back now, I just want to find a place to sit quietly. After speaking, Wu Xunsheng sat down against a tree and stared blankly at the sky.
Wang Zaiqian stood aside a little embarrassed, not knowing why he just took a nap for a while and woke up Wu Xunsheng's mood was different.
Wu Xunsheng looked at him and said, "Aren't you sleepy?" Let's continue to rest against the tree! ”
Wang Zaiqian said: "Wubi Palace, you really don't mind me resting? ”
"Do you need to ask? Rest fast! Thank you! "Wu Xun wins.
Wang Zaiqian felt that Wu Xunsheng's sudden change in mood should not be his own reason, so he said "yes", sat on the ground, and rested with his back against a nearby tree.
Wu Xunsheng glanced at Wang Zaiqian beside him, and his eyes turned to the sky again. Sitting against the trunk of the tree, looking at the sky, he remembered that day in the woods, after the tears of the iron red flame soaked his clothes, she would continue to stay in the woods until her eyes did not look so red, he also stayed in the woods and waited for the clothes to be dried by the wind, she sat under a tree and looked at the sky with his back against the trunk, he also sat down with his back against the trunk, looked at her, looked at the sky, and looked at her with his spare eyes. Reminiscing, reminiscing, he slowly closed his eyes, and in a trance he felt as if Iron Red Flame was sitting near him against the trunk of a tree, just habitually silent and did not speak to him.