The wind is the garment, and the water is the pei.

Zhixi re-covered Weiruo's clothes and helped him up with Dian'er. "Let's go back to the bamboo house," Zhixi said softly, nodding her head. That situation is more like a cloth couple.

"Can I go?" Dian Er asked. "Yes." If he didn't answer very neatly, although there was a lot of pain between his eyebrows, he didn't want to be supported. What's more, the eyes next to him made him uncomfortable.

"This is not a rule, if it were me, I would pretend to be in pain and let the beauty hold it," Mu Luo touched his elbow and smiled evilly: "You said yes, Lihe?" "Leave and ignore him.

On the way to the bamboo house, the green trees are green, the flowers are blooming, and the fragrance is thick. From time to time, there is a breeze blowing on the face, shaking off a few leaves and flowers. Leaving and recalling the years when I was with Zhixi and in Taohuawu, it was also like this, flowers were the matchmaker, and birds were singing.

"Zhixi, remember, before here, it was the peach blossom dock where you and I lived together," from the apricot blossom branch, cut off an apricot blossom, catch up with Zhixi, side by side with her, eyebrows and eyes raised, and ripple out of a beautiful and charming arc: "I teach you to talk about the suqin, pluck the clear sound, and in your spare time, it is in this apricot blossom forest, picking flowers and picking up leaves......"

"The past is unbearable," Zhixi replied suddenly, not so interested: "There is no need to mention it again, at that time, I was still blind and could not see these splendid things." She handed the flowers to her, one petal by one, and said, "Besides, this is no longer a peach blossom dock, it's a flower thin dock, isn't it?" It should be the 'flower thin' of 'Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain rolls the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers'. ”

'There have been several springs and autumns in the world, you are so sentimental, but you are better than before,' Lihe thought about the distress in his heart.

"It was me who was bad in the past, and I didn't take good care of you." Detachment and self-blame.

"It's me who is bad, I am responsible for you." Zhixi recalled each other's last resort, remembered the song 'Peacock Flying Southeast' he composed with her, recalled his heart-splitting and skin-stripping robbery, and said more and more suddenly: "Heart-splitting, it hurts, right?" ”

The beautiful scenery of the good day, and the evil words, constitute an embarrassment. Chatting, finally, couldn't go on.

'When did you start talking, you and I became so non-speculative,' I felt heartache again. 'Did you do it on purpose?' As an excuse not to be together? ’

'You and I, have never been fated to be inseparable. Even if there is no excuse, you and I will not go the same way. Zhixi is also writing heartfelt words.

They don't speak to each other, but they seem to hear each other's estrangement.

The bamboo hut was in front of him, except that it was made of green new bamboo, and everything was so similar, his knot. Lihe always wanted to find the shadow of his and her's short-lived happiness from here, but Zhixi seemed to have hidden all the past happiness, leaving only some pain in her memory.

She helped Weiruo up the steps, helped him into his room, helped him to bed, tucked the quilt for him, "Have a good rest." She said, then, with a light step, withdrew, and closed the door.

"Where do you live?" Lihe looked at her for the future, a piece of careful care, and the pain in her heart became tighter and tighter.

"Here", Zhixi stretched out her finger, pointing to the other room opposite the house. Under the same roof, just a stone's throw away.

"You're actually living with him?!" Lihe finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her arms and wrists, and his tone was an octave higher than usual: "In your heart, what kind of position do you put me?!" In the past, a husband and wife were nothing to you?!!! ”

Zhixi was clutched by the strength of his hand, and wanted to break free, but was choked by his irrational anger, so she had to endure the pain and listen to his reproach. His voice, as if it used to be magnetic, can penetrate people's hearts, teach you to have to listen.

"If that's the case, I also had a marriage contract with Zhixi, and I was higher than you, and now, I'm not disliked?" Mu Luo saw Lihe and his menacing appearance, stood beside Lihe, and relieved Zhixi: "What do you do with the things in the last life?" ”

"Shut up!" Leaving and Zhixi, the two of them spoke in unison, and drank to stop Mu Luo. Lihe blamed him for being detached and not allowed to mention the old things of the husband and wife in the previous life, but Zhixi blamed him, and he had to talk more, and then mention her marriage contract with Muluo, is it really not messy enough?

Muluo timidly stepped back from the steps and bumped into Dian Er standing under the eaves outside the house, Dian Er stumbled, and he did not apologize. Dian'er was very unhappy, walked around to him and said, "You bumped into me, apologize." ”

Mu Luo was also unhappy, so he ignored her, so he said: "Before you, you tore the phoenix wood flower to the ground, and I didn't see you apologize to me!" ”

"It's been a few lifetimes, you still remember it, and you're still thinking about it, it's really careful," Dian'er and Muluo, or the enemies of the previous life, always have to quarrel when they meet, so that they can feel at ease with each other: "Who is just now, righteous and strict, and persuading people to be young and gentle, 'What do you do with it?' ’”

Really, once inside the house, one out of the house. This time, it was very lively.

"Leave, you let go!" Zhixi obviously couldn't bear the pain anymore, and shouted loudly to Lihe, choking back tears as she shouted, twisting her wrist vigorously to break free from his hands. Outside the house, Mu Luo and Dian Er, listening to Zhixi's almost plea for help, suddenly quieted down and looked into the house.

"I won't let go!" This time, instead of detachment and stubbornness, the low voice contained anger and unwillingness, and suppressed heartache, erupting thinly: "Why, in your relationship with me, from beginning to end, I am the only one who insists?" You always let go of my hand so easily, empathize with other loves, and turn all kinds of amorous and tender feelings to other men?!!! Isn't a cynical wooden fall enough? Now, you are still right to Weiruo, this Weiruo, who has tried everything possible to put you to death, throw yourself into your arms! Living in the same room! ”

"Since in your eyes, I'm so unbearable... Chao Qin Dusk, watery Yang Hua..."Zhixi gave up the effort to twist his wrist from his hand, and slowly raised his face, jade and beautiful, hazy and tearful eyes, all lined in his deep-rooted eyes: "You go!" I never begged you to stay with me! ”

"Yes, you, have never lacked pampering, why do you beg me?!" With tears in his eyes, he couldn't wait to crush her and rub it into his heart: "It's me, all the time, obstinate, obsessed, and desperate, begging you to love me!! ”

"Ahh ---" Zhixi felt that his bones were about to break in his heavier and heavier strength, and in the recklessness of Se Lingzhi.

"Don't hurt her," Weiruo's door slowly creaked open, leaning weakly against the doorframe, and said to Lihe. Zhixi's 'ah' had already made him, lying on the bed, feel her pain.

"When did I hurt her?" Lihe was never willing to hurt Zhixi, his anger was poured with oil, and he turned to Weiruo: "I heard you right, now, is it a person who used to always want to hurt her, telling me 'don't hurt her'?" Did you find out with your conscience, or did you deliberately bend your mind to get close to her in order to better take her life? ”

Lihe is really confused, such a wise person, when facing Zhixi, he becomes a stupid boy who is drowning in his feelings and can't extricate himself, can't think, and is crazy with jealousy. If he hadn't shown his heart to Lihe when Zhixi turned into a mayfly before, did he forget it so quickly?

"Unreasonable--" If you don't pay attention to him anymore, you move hard, walk to Zhixi's side, grab Li's hand with all your strength, throw it down, and rescue Zhixi's wrist in his hand.

Weiruo's left hand, holding up Zhixi's red and swollen wrist, leaning down, gently breathing from her mouth, blowing on her wrist, distressed, so obvious distress, overflowing.

Lihe also realized at this moment that he had used too much force, and he really hurt Zhixi, he stepped forward and wanted to reach out to take her hand, and also cared for her injuries like that, telling her that in his heart, he never wanted to hurt her. However, Zhixi quickly withdrew her hand in fear and hid behind her.

"You--afraid--me?" The heart of separation is even more painful, and the pain is heartbreaking. How much love does he and her have left to maintain? can afford to be estranged like this, again and again. At first, she just didn't get close to him, but now, she began to be afraid that he would avoid him.

There are many things in the world, and things backfire.

Weiruo's right shoulder began to bleed because of Fang Cai's exertion, and blood came out through the wrapped cloth. Zhixi stepped forward, covered it with her hands, and shouted outside the house: "Dian'er, come quickly." Dian Er responded and entered.

Zhixi's nervous look made Weiruo and Lihe feel sad.

"I'm fine," the corners of his mouth squeezed out a wry smile, and his voice seemed to have exhausted all the tenderness he could have in his life.

The two of them cherished each other, and they couldn't stand it anymore, and as soon as they turned around, they were about to leave angrily.

"Leave, don't go, I have something to do, discuss with you." If he stopped leaving, although he was the nominal brother of Lihe, he was more stable and mature than him, not like Muluo, he was younger, his psychological age was younger, and he was reckless and reckless.

"What?" Lihe's back was cold, and he even had the courage to turn around and turn back, so he just stopped in place and asked coldly.

"Those homeless people can't stay here," Wei Ruo said calmly, "You can arrange other places for them." ”

As soon as these words came out, I didn't say whether I would say yes or not, I had been standing outside the bamboo house, wandering and not forgetting to see the lively homeless people, so I didn't agree first. There was a coax:

"What do you mean?"

"What else can it mean, literally, to drive us away"

"Who is he, this is his realm?"

"You don't know him, the young master before the underworld!"

"Young Master of Hades? Is it the one who asks for his life? ”

"The king of Hades, who is in charge of his life, is his subordinate!"

"So what is he doing here? Do you want our lives? ”

"It's for our lives, otherwise, how can you drive us out and feed the beasts of the flood?"

"Could it be that the ink country in the world, the six parts of the south, the flood beast, is his handiwork?!"

"We can't control this,"

"Anyway, if we don't leave, we will die on the left and right, and he is here to kill us, which is much happier than asking us to feed the beasts outside!"