"Where is Senior Brother Gu taking me?" Ye Nanfeng sat in the car and looked out the window, "The hotel I stayed in has arrived." ”

The car drove away with a whirl, and there was no intention of stopping.

"Senior Brother Gu?"

What answered Ye Nanfeng was a silence. Ye Nanfeng turned his head sideways and glanced at Gu Xizhou, who was driving seriously, Gu Xizhou pursed his lips tightly, and had no intention of speaking, Ye Nanfeng subconsciously tightened his seat belt. Xu is Ye Nanfeng's actions stimulated Gu Xizhou, and Gu Xizhou began to accelerate.

Moments later, the car stopped somewhere.

"Get out of the car." Gu Xizhou threw down these two words and got out of the car first.

Ye Nanfeng slowly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Looking around, Ye Nanfeng found that she had been to this place.

"Have you heard the story of Momohadu?" After a moment of silence between the two of them, Gu Xizhou spoke.

"What?" Ye Nanfeng didn't understand.

"Have you heard the story of Momohadu?" Gu Xizhou looked at Ye Nanfeng and asked seriously.

"Senior Brother Gu, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Once upon a time, there was a scholar who was only interested in learning medical skills, and did not ask anything other than medicine, and his life was so peaceful and simple, until one day, his peaceful life was broken." Gu Xizhou turned his head to look into the distance again, and the lights of the boat on the river illuminated Gu Xizhou's eyes.

One day, the scholar's teacher told him that in this era, healers are the least respected, but even so, healers are bound to exist. The scholar is not afraid, he feels that no matter his social status, money or wealth, he can not hinder him from becoming a life-saving doctor. Moreover, he believes that one day, everyone will know the importance of the healer. ”

Ye Nanfeng tilted his head, looked at Gu Xizhou's side face, and did not speak.

Later, the scholar's teacher entrusted his daughter to him on his deathbed, hoping that the scholar could take care of her for the rest of his life, and the scholar agreed. After marriage, the scholar has been concentrating on the study of medical skills, and he is so fascinated that he even completely forgets that he has a wife. One day, the wife planned to go to the ferry to take a boat to the market on the other side to buy paper and pens for the scholar, the weather was bad that day, the wife planned to let the scholar send her, and the scholar agreed, but just before leaving, the scholar was too obsessed with reading medical books, and he was unwilling to put down the book, so the wife sighed and went out by herself. The scholar went from day to evening, and then to see the sky getting darker, only to realize that his wife had not returned. The scholar began to be anxious, and hurriedly went out to look for it, and when he arrived at the ferry, he saw a group of people surrounding the dock of the ship, and the scholar leaned up to take a look, only to find that his wife was lying wet on the stone platform of the ferry, and there were some people around him, who were also lying down. ”

"Alas, you said that this boat, how could it capsize!"

"It's not that the boatman drank too much......

"Pity these boaters, alas......"

In the gossip of the people around him, the scholar gradually understood that because his wife took a boat to catch the market on the other side, but the mistake of the boatman caused all the people on the boat to fall into the water, and his wife lost her life. The book shouted to the sky, hugged his wife in a sad way, and left the ferry step by step. Since then, there have always been people who see scholars often appearing at the ferry, standing on the stone platform and looking into the distance. ”

"The senior brought me here to tell this story?" Ye Nanfeng asked out loud.

"Nanfeng, I want to say, maybe I am this scholar, obviously I have a good love and life, but I have to destroy it with my own hands, and I lost it for six years, and I also stood on this ferry and watched it for six years. But I'm much luckier than the scholar, because of my peach leaves, she's back. ”

"Nanfeng, I don't know what to do to let you know my heart, the moment I see the news, although you only have a vague figure in the photo, I know that my heart is alive again." Gu Xizhou turned around, took a few steps towards Ye Nanfeng, and looked at Ye Nanfeng with a slight bow.