Since then, a trace of calm has been mixed with the long years, time has passed unconsciously, winter meets spring, spring dyes summer, summer can't stop autumn, winter extinguishes autumn.

The white hibiscus in Ningjiazhuang is in turn for another autumn, picking up flowers in the morning and evening, and the beauty is quiet. I don't know who planted a maple tree on the side, the wind moved, the autumn leaves danced, and the red light shone in circles in the sun. In the past, the crickets that seemed to be urging people to wake up have become particularly quiet in today's autumn breeze.

Rong Chang, who was half-comatose and half-conscious, vaguely felt that someone was whispering in his ear, and when he tried his best to open his eyes, the whole person seemed to have been asleep for thousands of years, and it took a lot of effort to open his eyelids and see this world.

Immediately, a female voice exclaimed, and the joy of a lifetime seemed to overflow at this moment, "Senior Brother Rong, are you awake?" ”

Rong Chang hated to move his gaze, and the delicate girl in white was still waiting by his side, just like when he woke up.

She wiped away her tears, "You know, you've been sleeping for months... I thought you wouldn't wake up..."In the crying cavity, the words were no longer clear.

Rong Chang hated to get up and tried to recall the story that happened this time, but his head seemed to be blank as if he had been swept by a big wave, obviously a lot of things had happened, but he only remembered that Chu was killed.

And the girl in front of her, Qingdai's dark circles, yellow wax discoloration face, the whole person has lost weight, Rong Chang knows that she is taking care of her day and night, "Chu Xun, how long have I slept?" ”

Ning Chuxun helped him up, put away his crying, his face was still shining brightly, "It was Su Quan and Tsing Yi who saved you and sent you back." Later, you fell asleep for more than half a year, and if it weren't for Lin Feng, you would have woken up, and I don't know what was supporting me. ”

A year, it's really unexpected. In Rong Changhe's view, this year is like a night. He wiped away the tears in front of him, "Silly girl, I'm not good!" ”

"Tsing Yi, Su Quan, they have often come to the village to see you, now that you are awake, I will ask Xiaoge'er to send them a letter, so that they can rest assured." Ning Chu went out to call a few disciples to announce the good news, but because he was too happy, he didn't notice a figure flashing out of the porch.

But the sharp-eyed Rong Chang hated to see it, he stared at it silently, that figure was very familiar, it was her, Xiyue.

Subsequently, the disciples of Zhuangzhong woke up when they heard Rong Chang's hatred, and they all came to visit, and they were all happy.

"Where's the double happiness?" Rong Chang hated only to feel confused.

Ah Yao smiled and came one by one, "When you were unconscious, I discussed with the disciples of Zhuangzhong, and when you wake up, Zhuangzhong will definitely have a big event of double happiness." The first joy is naturally you and Chuxun, this is the master's last order a few years ago, and it should be brought to an end after so many years of delay; This second joy, of course, it is me and Cai'er, she and I have no parents, you are the biggest in the village, and you have to wait for you to host for us..."

"Oh, that's congratulations." Rong Chang hated lightly, and there was no joyful expression on his face, "What about the moon?" She..."

"Naturally, she promised to give Cai'er to me." Ah Yao is quite good at stealing words, but in fact, Rong Chang hated to ask not what he meant.

I almost forgot that Ning Chuxun was still on the side, her expression was slightly different, but it was nothing, she took a bowl of porridge and held it to Rong Chang with a smile, and when she turned around, she put down her smile flatly.

"Proposed Moon, Simulated Moon..."Rong Changhe gently knocked on her door, but no one answered. He pushed it away, and the room was full of things and scenes, and people didn't know where to go.

The wind blew in the curtain, and the ruler on the table was fluttering. When Rong Chang hated to pick it up and unfold it, it was her font, and the lines of fly-headed letters were as delicate as people.

Brother Rong, I have tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection in this life, and I am fortunate to meet you, so I can live up to this trip in this life. Now that I see that you are finally safe, I am very grateful to God. This is a farewell, the world is impermanent, the years are moving, I hope he will have a fate, or goodbye. Farewell in the month, let the eldest brother not read it, and help the first prime minister to spend the rest of his life together.

Crying goodbye to the moon

Not long after this weeping letter was written, the wind was still blowing gently, drying the ink on the letterhead, scattering the ink fragrance of the inkstone, and slightly smoking people who wanted to shed tears.

He knew that she had just left, so why didn't she say goodbye officially.

"Simulated Moon, Simulated Moon..."Rong Chang hated to call and chase, the paulownia birch forest outside the village was already bleak, piles of fallen leaves were rustled by his galloping footsteps, the autumn was boundless all around, her breath seemed to be near here, but no matter how he called all the way, she was never seen, or she refused to come out to meet.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have come out to find it. Rong Chang hated to think that her choice was the best ending. What if she is found again, Ning Chuxun should be his own responsibility, otherwise how can he be worthy of the master.

"Girl, girl... Where are you? Cai'er also knew that her girl was missing, and then chased after her, and Ning Chuxun also followed Cai'er, and it didn't taste anything.

Cai'er found persistence, and didn't wait for Zhou Xiyue, and ran straight down the mountain, but there would be no gain, and she couldn't wake up a person who pretended to be asleep, and in the same way, she couldn't find a person who didn't want to show up.

The autumn wind swept across the earth, and the fallen leaves rose one after another, and his lonely back was now in Ning Chuxun's eyes. Rong Chang hated to sit on the low rock, not knowing what he was looking at. Ning Chuxun walked over and gently put his hand on his shoulder, "Senior Brother Rong, Tuesday girl, she..., have you seen her?" ”

"No Sakura," his words concealed a kind of melancholy that could not be expressed.

"I, am I wrong?" Ning Chuxun lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and suddenly shed a big tear.

He sat on the low stone with his back and didn't move, and he didn't see her big tears, "You're right, we get along with ourselves, and the lovely Chu Xun is the kindest girl in the next." ”

"But you like Tuesday girls more than you like Chushun, don't you?" She asked with a tearful smile in her eyes.

"Well, maybe...", if he was calm, it was like the wind blowing through the trees, taking away a green leaf-like nature, and he didn't want to hurt anyone too much.

It would be nice if Chu Xun didn't love him.

But in the whole Ningjiazhuang, who doesn't know Ning Chuxun's dream. Because of the existence of Ning Yuanshan, everyone regards Ning Chuxun and Rong Chang as talented and beautiful.

Ning Chuxun lowered his head the more, and some words were even more daring to go down. The only thing in the air was the movement of the wind and the rustling of leaves, as if singing a parting song. Rong Changhe also sensed this atmosphere that shouldn't be so calm, and when he turned to look over, the wind had already ruffled her ear hair, and he gently brushed it for her.

"Brother Rong, I want to ask, if you are with me, will you think that you have failed Miss Tuesday?"

His hand in brushing her hair stopped slightly in the air, and his mouth had a round arc, as if he didn't know how to answer this question, or he didn't expect her to ask like this, or he could think of a perfect answer, but no matter what, he didn't answer it at the first time.

It was a few seconds before he moved his lips, "Yes." I don't feel innocent, and whatever I choose, it's wrong. You can only choose the one that is the least wrong. ”

"If it weren't me and Miss Tuesday, and Sister Yan now, what would you choose?" She always asks such childish questions, as if she will not grow up in her life.

Rong Chang hated and smiled, in fact, this girl has grown up. "The relationship is the most unexpected, contrary to what I thought at the beginning. Yan Jiang is a cinnabar mole, she used her own blood to make me remember her, and I will never get her. The moon is the moonlight that redeems me, obscure and asking for nothing. ”

"What about me?" Ning Chuxun's bright eyes had already extinguished a layer of light.

His reply blurted out, "But, aren't you my bride?" ”

But Ning Chuxun knew that this bride was his choice to live up to his master's order, after all, how could a person in the loess live up to his disobedience. The wishes of the disciples in Zhuangzhong are all pressures exerted by the outside world. She thought that if Rong Chang hated to belong to Zhou Xiyue when he agreed to this marriage contract, he must not be able to be a bride.

She suddenly smiled slightly, "Brother Rong, go get her back." I think she couldn't be without her at the wedding. ”

Rong Chang hated to know Zhou Xiyue better than anyone else, don't know where to find her, she would not show up at the wedding, he didn't move, his body was very comfortable on the dwarf, he was very uncomfortable, and he didn't reply.

"What, you don't want her to go to the wedding?" The meaning of Ning Chuxun's words may not be literal, and Rong Changhate didn't notice it.

"No one knows her better than I do. In the past, everyone saw her delicate and cowardly side, and they didn't even shy away from crying. Now she would rather hide in a place where we can't see and watch the wedding, than show her vulnerable side to anyone, she has become stronger, and she won't watch everyone laugh at her..."

Ning Chuxun seemed to have decided something in his heart, and he let go of something, his heart suddenly relaxed, he didn't seem to be so tired, he smiled, but his nose didn't know why it was sour. Maybe I feel sorry for myself.

Rong Chang could vaguely hear Ning Chuxun's soft voice of sucking back the snot, and after so many sad words, he always rushed to a little happy event, and said with a smile: "Let's go, the disciples in Zhuangzhong may hang red lanterns and pick red silk cloth now." ”

She nodded.

They didn't see it, Gao Linfeng's figure floated through the darkness. It seems that everyone has forgotten him, and his existence may be the porter of Zhang Luo's wedding banquet.

Ten days later, rows of red lanterns surrounded the pavilion in the village, festive colors covered with Ningjia Villa, red candles on the desk, double happiness on the wall, red dates and longan on the jade plate... Everyone greeted the happy event with joy.

It's mundane, but it seems grand. Everyone, Ningjia Villa has never been so lively, and the isolated villa has been a lively sensation for a while!

"Sixth junior brother, hurry, go and urge Xi Niang, why hasn't she arrived yet!" …

"Lin Feng, what will happen here, why don't you see anyone again!" …

Ah Yao is a dual identity, he is dressed in a happy suit to urge here, that nag, and then go to Zhang Luo this and that, and his usual voice has not stopped, adding a harmonious atmosphere to the scene. was so busy that everyone grabbed him: "Don't be busy!" How to work well with the groom! Save all your energy for tonight! ”

The earlier the autumn night comes, the yard where the white hibiscus is about to wither, Gao Linfeng comes back and pushes the door in, and comes directly through the Xitang corridor.

"Knock knock" Ning Chu looked for the door of the room. She knew that it was Gao Linfeng, and asked through the door: "Along the foot of Yubai Mountain, have all the firecrackers been released?" ”

"It's all over." He added, "Firecrackers, it's very loud." ”

She giggled and asked, "How is it, does it sound festive to outsiders?"

"Double happiness is coming, and it is naturally festive." Although Gao Linfeng heard her laughter, he was just through the door, and he didn't know what her real expression was.

Ning Chuxun picked up the hibiscus hairpin placed next to the bronze mirror, the workmanship of the glazed style was very colorful, and the feeling of putting it in the palm seemed to be the most precious thing in the world, she praised: "The hairpin you gave is very beautiful, very suitable for my heart." ”

The person outside the window replied, "If you like it, it's the best." ”

Ning Chuxun didn't ask anything anymore, so he smiled and said, "I'm going to be busy." ”

In the red happy room, Ning Chuxun's smile gradually put down. She was in no hurry to dress up, and sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the red candle and weeping. A quarter of an hour passed, and Cai'er, who was dressed as a bride, pushed the door to look for Chu Xun, and she was quite surprised, because Chu Xun hadn't dressed up yet.

"Why is this bride so lazy, she will definitely be deducted from the reward later!" Cai'er smiled.

Ning Chuxun smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll let her go and do something else." ”

At this time, the sound of the bride entering the door sounded outside the room, she wore heavy makeup, shook Paer and smiled: "Bride, it's been a long time!" Put on red makeup! "Wan Duan came in with all kinds of wedding ornaments.

The usual happy stories filled the room:

comb to the end, and there will be no regrets in the end; The second comb removes the filth, and the husband and wife raise their eyebrows together; Three combs and knees look forward to it, the girl's children and grandchildren are full; Four combs of wealth and prosperity, the way out meets nobles; Five combs and five sons come to receive the deed, and the festive carp jumps over the dragon gate; Six combs and six relatives came to send each other, and the boudoir dyed carmine in the mirror; Seven combs and seven sisters go down to earth with Dong Yong, and Queqiao Immortal has been in love for a long time; Eight combs and eight immortals came to congratulate, and the treasure duck traveled through the lotus road; Nine combs and nine sons are in a row, and ten combs are old to the point of whiteness...

The auspicious words followed Ning Chuxun's black luster hair to the end and finished reading, the silk hair gradually coiled into a woman's appearance in the skillful hands of the bride, inserted the pendant hairpin ring, wearing a red sleeved shirt embroidered with dragon and phoenix plackets, a red dress under the cloud shoulders landed on the ground, and a beautiful bride appeared in the bronze mirror.

Xi Niang's laughter was very infectious, but Ning Chuxun stared at herself in the mirror, she didn't smile much, she never imagined that she had opened her face and coiled the woman's head, but she couldn't laugh.

Cai'er's expression next to her was also faint, not very happy, and she couldn't be unhappy.

"Cai'er, go back to your room. They'll be looking for you later. Ning Chuxun sent her away with a smile, Cai'er nodded, and there was nothing more to go back to the room.

There was no one around the happy house, and Ning Chuxun inserted the hibiscus hairpin he gave into her hair, although it was just an ordinary hairpin, but it already represented her choice.