8. Pharmacy
Su Jili just paused, and then left as if he didn't hear.
Leaving Su Jisheng with a stormy face, cloudy and uncertain.
was in a bustling alley again, only this time, Su Jili was not wandering aimlessly, but went straight to a pharmacy.
An old man in front of him was fiddling with the abacus beads on the abacus, as if he was settling accounts, glanced at her, and said without raising his head, "Girl, do you need any medicine?" ”
Glancing at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, Su Jili said coldly
"Antidote"
"Smack—" The old man's hand wandering on the abacus seemed to pause. With his head down, Su Jili couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he quickly returned to normal.
"I don't know what kind of poison is in the girl, and what kind of antidote is she looking for? My store is small, I'm afraid the girl may not be looking for it. ”
"It's up to the shopkeeper to ask the people below," Su Jili looked at him with a smile.
"Oh?"
"The shopkeeper should know this" She slowly took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve, and the plain bottle was engraved with the plaque of this shop. It was the one who had fallen from the doctor's box in a hurry this morning, and she thought it was strange, so she picked up a bottle and hid it, but the man was too frightened to notice her.
The old man looked at the medicine bottle and said leisurely
"It would be too hasty for the girl to conclude that the problem is from my pharmacy based on just a bottle of medicine."
"The grass is not hasty, just ask if you don't know, the shopkeeper might as well call that person out this morning to solve the doubts in my heart?" Su Jili said lightly.
Suddenly, the shopkeeper put down the abacus in his hand, raised his head, revealing a look of displeasure, when Su Zhenli carefully saw his face, a sharp sound came in the air, full of murderous intent, in a trance, it had hit her neck, suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed, fleeting, all the hidden weapons in the air forced back, for a while, the gold and silver in the hall sounded, the sword rattling, Su Jili turned around to look at this person, but felt a fierce force from his shoulder, it was really unguardable, the scene in front of her blurred, light and ghost, she saw a familiar figure in a daze, slender and straight, like a lonely pine in the snow.
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Dream back to my youth, remember that time
In June of that year, the peach blossoms in the courtyard were just right, like a dancing pink flame
。 What can't be hidden on the colorful peach tree is the girl's delicate face, delicate and cute, she smiled briskly, revealing her sweet dimples, and shouted at the slender figure under the peach tree
"Brother-the peach blossoms are blooming."
After finishing speaking, he folded a branch from the thick tree and waved it desperately at Su Jisheng.
On the other hand, Su Zhensheng just raised his eyes lightly and glanced at it, but it was this glance that made Su Zhenli addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.
She saw her joy reflected in his beautiful pupils and the beauty of the world, and for a moment she was a little stupid, and the soles of her feet slipped and fell straight under the tree. Seeing this, Su Jisheng frowned slightly, reached out and caught her, there was no unexpected pain, she fell from the tree, she didn't even blink her eyes. But Su Jisheng's brows were wrinkled deeper, and he gently stroked his forehead with his hand, gently stretched out the Sichuan character, and reached out to wrap his neck around his neck when he was about to blame, and said
"Brother, it's good for me to make pastries for you with peach blossoms."
He didn't answer him directly, but in the end he nodded slightly, which was considered acquiescence.
The peach is dying, scorching its glory.
That year, the peach blossoms were in full swing, and you and I were both teenagers.
However, these years have always been ruthless.
Su Jisheng guarded the collapsed Su Jili inch by inch, she slept very unsteadily, sometimes laughing, sometimes frowning, and occasionally heard her whispering from a dream, at first he couldn't really hear it, he could only hear a few words that occasionally popped up.
"Brother"
Suddenly hearing her soft call, Su Jisheng couldn't help but shake his body, he hadn't heard her call her like this for a long time, in a trance, he thought he was dreaming, maybe only in the dream would she be willing to call him brother again.
Bow your head and gently tuck the corners of the quilt for her.
"The peach blossoms are blooming so well this year"
Suddenly, helplessness and confusion were intertwined in his eyes, as if the only light in his heart was ignited.
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When she opened her eyes again, it was in her former boudoir, and the vague familiarity came to her again, and the hurried steps of the doctor and the gloomy face of the drugstore owner yesterday came to her mind, and the already unhappy mood combined with the even more unpleasant experience of yesterday made her have a splitting headache and was exhausted.
At this moment, her eyes were scattered, but they were like frost condensing in her eyes.
Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, and Su Zhensheng came to her with a bowl of meat porridge.
"Awake?" He asked softly.
Su Li's eyes regained some clarity. But he was still silent, staring blankly ahead.
"When you wake up, you get up to eat" raised his head like a marionette, and suddenly unfrustrated.
Seeing that something was wrong with her, he shouted loudly.
The scream seemed to pull her back from the mire of infinite darkness, but it made her completely sober.
"Huh?" She looked at him with some confusion.