Chapter 022: Nine years of wrong payment
"Is it Brother Zhuang Yue's sweetheart?"
“…… Be. Zhuang Yue replied honestly. He didn't want to make catkins sad, but he didn't want to deceive himself.
"Well... Okay, that's great, my sister-in-law is very beautiful, congratulations. Brother Zhuang Yue, you want to be happy. After saying that, the catkins turned around and ran, the skirt reached the feet, and when she ran downstairs, she didn't pay attention, stepped on her skirt, and made her fall straight down the stairs with an unstable body.
This movement provoked all the guests in the lobby to look over, Zhuang Yue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly ran down to help her, Liu Wu pushed him away fiercely, quickly got up and fled.
All the guests looked at Zhuang Yue again, wondering what kind of show it would be. The juniors, fours, fives, and sixths also looked at their bosses curiously, why they suddenly got entangled with another woman they hadn't seen before. In all kinds of eyes, Zhuang Yue turned a blind eye, and across the wooden stairs between the floors, Zhuang Yue looked up at Ni Yun on the second floor.
Ni Yun probably guessed what was going on, she looked at Zhuang Yue and said to him, "Go chase it." ”
Zhuang Yue only looked at her, and then shook her head gently.
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The sky was overcast, suppressing every nerve of the catkins, and there was an aura called sadness in the air, which gathered towards her little by little, and then was completely surrounded.
Soon the wind roared, as if with a devastating hatred, wanting to smash all the good things in the world. Liu Wu suddenly felt an unprecedented coldness attack, from the heart as the source, spread to the whole body, she trembled and hugged herself, then squatted down, buried her head in the crook of her arm.
The wind did not stop, and even the oak trees in the yard could not withstand the tearing of the wind, so the catkins heard the creepy "crunch" sound, and she shrank like an insecure rabbit trying to avoid harm, and the small mass seemed so pitiful.
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The rain finally fell, and the big ones hit the body with some pain, and soon the rain turned heavier, and the "crackling" seemed to be playing a heart-rending lament.
Liu Wu slowly stood up, raised his face, and let the rain wash over his body, so as to wash away the nine years of love.
It's been nine years, and her nine-year infatuation is so sad and ridiculous.
Is that so? It's really fate.
The rain is heavier, and thoughts fly.
She was ten years old that year, and the peach blossoms were blooming very well, he took her by the hand, looked at the pink all over the mountains, and said, "Sister catkins, the peach blossoms are so beautiful." ”
She nodded. Then I saw Zhuang Yue slowly leaning into her ear. "You're beautiful, too."
She blushed instantly. Since then, I have been in love with it. It's been nine years now.
She began to sob.
She was fourteen years old that year, and at the beginning of the new year, the poplars were green and the grass was still green.
The wicker is soft and soft, like a beauty's waist. He led her to the Shili Pavilion, looking at the burden on his shoulders, she didn't say a word, but her heart began to panic.
Sure enough, he stopped and said: "The man is ambitious in all directions, sister catkins, I am not willing to live a mediocre life, the rivers and lakes are big, if I don't go out to have a look, I will not be happy in this life."
She wanted to ask him what she would do if he was gone, but she held back, she only asked, "What about Mother?"
He looked into her eyes, saw that the crystal teardrop rolled down after a few spins, and said, "Catkins, don't cry."
It was the first time in fourteen years that he hadn't called her sister, and she understood that he hoped that she would not be like a sister again, so she raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and pretended to be strong: "I don't cry."
He smiled at her, as warm as ever: "I will be back." When your hair reaches to your waist, I will return to my hometown and marry you. ”
She was stunned, blushing, and didn't dare to look at him, only feeling that this happiness came too suddenly, but with the pain of parting, she whispered: "Five years."
He said, "Yes." Then he bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "In five years, my mother will take care of you." ”
She nodded, "I know." Then he walked outside the long pavilion, folded a wicker, solemnly handed it to his hand, and said: "Fold the willow to send the king, do not hope that the king will stay, but hope that the king will remember, and see the willow as if seeing the flocculent."
He looked at her deeply, clutching the wicker heavily. After a long time, he said, "Take care." Then turn around and leave.
Liu Wu clung to the railing, afraid that she would not be able to control and chase out, until his back faded away and was about to disappear, she shouted with all her strength: "Brother Zhuang Yue, I'll wait for you to come back." In an instant, tears welled up in his eyes, and soon his face was wet.
Five years have passed, and I haven't waited for him, the world is changeable, and when she has long hair and waist, and he has long fallen in love with her.
It turned out that she was the only one who believed in this promise that she would come back.
She began to cry.
Crying for nine years of infatuation, crying for five years of longing for disaster, crying now is painful, crying until despair, crying until all thoughts are lost, crying until the wind stops raining, crying until you can no longer cry.
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No matter how dark the darkness is, there will always be a moment to disperse. When the first light after the rain sprinkled on her, the catkins smiled softly, and then their eyes went dark, and they were planted on the ground with a "bang", splashing a burst of water stains.
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Xian Chujing had been helping Mrs. Zhuang to walk to Xiaoyuan, but it didn't take long to suddenly rain heavily, he didn't dare to let the old man get cold, so he had to take Mrs. Zhuang to a small hospital to avoid the rain, it was because of this that he didn't see the catkins that rushed out.
Finally, the rain stopped, and he slowly took Mrs. Zhuang back to Xiaoyuan.
Pushing open the door of the yard, I saw the catkins in the mud, and I didn't care that there was an old patient next to me, so I screamed "catkins" and rushed over to pick her up, kicked the door open, and put her on the bed. Immediately, Mrs. Zhuang also ran in with an anxious face, and when she saw this, she said, "You go and cook a bowl of ginger soup, and I'll change her clothes."
Looking at the embarrassed catkins in front of him, Xian Chujing suddenly felt a burst of anger, he stood up with a "pout", strode out, and when he stepped out of the door, he said coldly: "Ling Lang is so ruthless." With the sound of "bang", the wooden door trembled violently twice.
It's really angry, he is angry that she is too kind, so kind that she is injured but can't be willing to fight back the person who hurt her. He was angry that she was too persistent, so obsessed that a vague figure in her childhood could remain unmoved in her heart for nine years. He was angry that she was too stupid, stupid enough to use torture his body to relieve the pain in his heart.
It's just that he doesn't have the right to be angry, and his anger is just because her kindness, persistence and stupidity are not for him.
She is a calamity for him, and if she survives, she will be undisturbed, but she can't get through it, and she will be trapped by love for the rest of her life. Falling in love with someone who doesn't love you and wanting to be happy is as difficult as waiting for the iron tree to bloom. This taste is uncomfortable, but he still doesn't want to let go, just because catkins are catkins.
If she can't repair her broken heart in this life, then he will accompany her to wither like a fallen leaf, maybe in this way, she will not be so lonely. Thinking of this, Xian Chujing's cold face softened slightly, opened the lid of the ginger soup he was boiling, sniffed it, frowned and covered it again, and gently fanned the fire.
Mrs. Zhuang changed into catkins' clothes, hugged her tightly in her arms, closed her eyes, and shed a line of tears in her cloudy old eyes. After most of her life, she also thought about what was going on, Xian Chujing said "Linglang", Liu Wu's abnormality at the dinner table today, she understood, Liu Wu saw her unfilial son.
But this kind of reaction is probably that the unfilial son does not recognize her. "Good boy, it's my dealer who owes you......"
Liu Wu's illness did not wake up for a day and a night, and he was anxious to break Xian Chujing and Mrs. Zhuang, and all the doctors in Golden Key City were invited, but they still did not get better. When the last doctor sighed, Xian Hatsui finally couldn't help it, grabbed the doctor's hand, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Why hasn't she woken up yet?" ”
Because of the excessive force, the doctor was caught by him and trembled, and replied in a trembling voice: "Childe, don't get excited, this girl is not incurable, it's just that she doesn't have a strong sense of survival, and she doesn't want to wake up, what you should do now is not to find a doctor, but to accompany her and call her back from her dream."
"Don't you have a strong desire for business?" Xian Chujing was stunned, for him, don't you even care about your life? The doctor took advantage of his stunned moment, grabbed the medicine box and fled.
Xian Chujing didn't bother to care about him, walked straight to the catkins bed and squatted down, held her hot hand, and shouted softly over and over again: "The catkins...... Catkins...... Catkins ......"
The catkins walked by the river in despair, she didn't know why she was here, and she didn't want to know. I just felt that my heart was empty, as if someone had suddenly dug it out, and it was so caught off guard that it drained all her strength. What she had been looking forward to, what she had always thought was the best, all disappeared after finding Zhuang Yue. So I felt that there was nothing to be attached to in the world, and I wanted to turn myself into a gust of wind, formless and colorless, without a trace, forgetting the world, and letting the world forget her.
When I think of the wind, the wind comes, the breeze passes, and the ripples on the river gradually rise, sparkling. The sun shines warmly on every corner of the earth, but it can't warm her anymore. At this time, suddenly, she heard someone call her: "Willow catkins."
She stopped, looked up blankly, and there was no one. He lowered his head in disappointment, and his voice sounded again with some demagogy, "You have been born for ten and nine years. has a rough life and a bad fate. Displaced from place to place, there are many disasters and dangers. The dirty and sinister of the world is difficult to compare with the turquoise and immaculate rivers in front of us. Catkins, the name of this river forgets worries, is the source of you. Come back, the world is too bitter, and if you return, you will have no worries after that. ”
Thereafter...... Hassle-free? It's really tempting.
She walked towards the center of the river in a daze, without hesitation, so loveless.
Ankle ...... water Water Knee ...... Water to waist ...... Water Shoulder ...... As she was about to reach her lips, she heard a familiar voice.
"Catkins...... Catkins...... Catkins ......"
She opened her eyes suddenly.
Who is the affectionate call in the nightmare, gentle to the point? The softness of this voice reminded her of the boy under the peach blossom tree in March of that year.
No, it's not right, the voice started choking, what's wrong? Liu Wu suddenly felt a little distressed, which surprised her, her heart was empty, how could it still hurt.
Xian Hatsui cried, he was afraid that he wouldn't wake her up, and he hadn't tried to give her happiness, so he said goodbye like this? I can't imagine how she would live without that woman who always loves to laugh, even if she knows that her smile comes from someone else, but at least she is still there. If, if she's gone......
He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and in panic, he shook the catkins and shouted as hard as he could: "Wake up...... Wake me up......"