Some fates are unreasonable, if you meet early, you may pass by, and if you meet too late, you may have blood splashed, only when the time comes, can you achieve a friendship that will last for a hundred years.

Yan Baizhi is such a person in Shaoguang.

When Shaoguang met Yan Bai dressed in black on the peach blossom tree, although she didn't know what it was under the influence of alcohol, her perception of danger was subconscious.

When she climbed the peach blossom tree and tried to block herself with one peach blossom after another, when Yan Bai grabbed her collar expressionlessly, and suddenly let go when Yan Bai saw her face clearly, she seemed to touch a little sadness at that moment.

When fate pushes a person in front of you, it is when fate is at its most wonderful.

An unknown person, a sense of déjà vu.

Let Shake Light stay on the peach blossom tree at a loss, and his brain is blank.

It wasn't until she heard a brief rebuke that she came back to her senses.

She plucked the flower branch and asked Yanbai, "What did you say?" ”

The people on the tree had loose hair, pink cheeks, dark and bright eyes, wearing smoky red clothes, and the hands that pushed the branches were white and soft. ”

The man in the tree seemed to doubt his ears and his eyes widened, and there was disbelief written in them.

Yan Bai felt that he should have hurt someone, and explained expressionlessly, "A girl's family, who doesn't comb her sideburns, doesn't tie her clothes, and goes to the tree in the middle of the night, isn't it immoral?" ”

"What did you say?!"

Shake Light asked again, his tone surprised and incredulous.

Yan Bai felt that although this girl was very beautiful, she had a problem with her ears, which was a pity.

He thought that he still had something on him, and turned around to leave.

"Stop!" The shaking light on the tree shouted angrily, jumped down from the tree, held the tree, and pointed a finger at Yan Bai, furious.

"I'm a man! Genuine men. ”

It was Yan Bai's turn to be surprised, he stopped, turned around, and stared at Shaoguang for a serious look, his eyes suspicious.

Shaoguang was holding the tree and stroking his chest with one hand, and when he saw his eyes, he became even more angry, "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

The expression on Yan Bai's face was complicated, although he felt the anger of Shaoguang, he still insisted on his question, "Are you a man?" ”

Shaoguang had never been so angry, she put down her finger pointing at Yan Bai, walked a few steps forward, grabbed Yan Bai's collar, let Yan Bai bow her head, and looked at Yan Bai's eyes and said word by word, "I, yes, man, son." ”

Angry.

Yan Bai looked at her shaking face seriously, her fingers paused at her Adam's apple for a few seconds before continuing, "You don't have an Adam's apple, how can you be a man?" ”

"I'm only fourteen, fourteen understand?" Shaoguang almost wanted to strangle Yan Bai.

Where did this man come from? Professional demolition?

"Oh." Yan Bai reluctantly accepted this statement, suppressed his suspicions in his heart, and didn't say it, he still had something to do, and he couldn't stay for a long time.

"You let me go first." Yan Bai looked at the person who was still holding his collar.

Shake the light obediently let go, but he stumbled because of drunkenness, Yan Bai glanced at her, and then made a decisive move, clicked on the point of the shake light, and the shake light immediately fell to the ground, a white figure quickly slid over, and caught the shake light in time.

It's a lotus mirror.

He held the shaking light in one hand, made a Buddha salute with the other, and said lightly, "Amitabha, offended, Lord Wei." ”

Lianjing said to Yan Bai, who had not left yet, "Master Yan, this person is a friend of the poor monk, and I also ask Lord Yan to let him go." ”

Yan Bai didn't have any expression on his face, he just nodded and said, "I didn't want to hurt him." Then he went away, and disappeared into the flowers.

The lotus mirror faced the air, performed a Buddha salute, stopped speaking, looked down at the shaking light that was lit to sleep, he bent down and picked up the shaking light, and walked into Qingpingfang.

The next morning, the sun was still struggling on the horizon, the crescent moon was in the west of the sky, and the cool wind brought the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Shaking the light opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the cyan gauze tent she was familiar with in Qingpingfang, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to see the lotus mirror meditating on the soft collapse on the side.

Struggling to do it, rubbing her head with a hangover headache, shaking her mouth, her voice was hoarse, she immediately closed her mouth, pinched her throat, and tried to clear her throat.

Lianjing had already handed over a cup of tea, and Shaoguang took it and drank a glass of water in the palm of his hand.

The warm tea soothed the pain in her throat, and she asked Lianjing tentatively, "You sent me back last night?" ”

Lianjing sat on the stool, caught the teacup handed back by Shaoguang, turned his hand and put it on the table, and then after making a Buddhist salute with his hands together, he replied to Shaoguang, "Lord Wei was drunk last night." ”

"Thank you then, Lotus Mirror." Shaoguang lifted the quilt, walked to the window, looked at the sky that had not yet lit up, and prepared to go out to find water to wash.

When he walked to the door, he remembered something, turned his head and said to Lianjing, "You shouldn't have slept all night, it's still early, you go make up for sleep." ”

Shaking his light and pointing to the bed he slept on, "Don't dislike it, I'll go out and have a look." With that, he pushed the door open and went out, stepping into the foggy early morning.

There were already early risers busy in the backyard of Qingpingfang, so he walked to the kitchen and skillfully picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, "Hmm, it's so cold." ”

A guy next to him obviously knew Wei Shaoguang, and said jokingly, "Little Young Master Wei, that was yesterday, and today's is not done yet, little boy wait a minute." ”

"Well, don't worry, you're busy with yours, I'll take a look."

Shake the light around the kitchen and go to Tao Niang's room.

Right next to her, Shaoguang knocked on the door, "Sister Tao, are you up?" ”

There was no sound inside, and Shake Light curiously put his ear to the door, quietly listening to the movement inside.

Who knew that the door suddenly opened, shook the light and stood up awkwardly, laughed a few times, and was about to laugh and say a few words with Tao Niang, but she saw a familiar figure flashing in the room.

"Who?" Shake Light quickly stepped into the house, but the shadow was gone, and the peach girl behind walked in and asked Shake Light suspiciously, "Little Shake Light, what's wrong?" I'm the only one in the room. ”

Shake the light and turn her head to look at Tao Niang's face, no panic, no fright, a group of doubts.

Shaking her eyes darkened slightly, she suppressed this matter, rubbed it over affectionately, and hugged Tao Niang's arm, "It's nothing, I read it wrong, Sister Tao, I haven't washed my face yet, do you have facial washing water here?" ”

"Good boy, you eat me, live with me, and now I have to prepare washing water for you, am I your maid?" Peach Niang funnily poked her bare head, with a look of disgust.

"Good sister, how dare I treat you as a maid, I don't have no washing water, I can't find you as the master." Shake the light is really cheeky, holding Tao Niang's arm, hippie smile.

Tao Niang still ate her set, and immediately compromised, smiled and patted her arm that shook the light, "Don't let go of my sister and me, go back to your room and wait, I'll let someone bring you water." ”

"No, I'll wash it here Sister Tao, or I'll use the rest of the water you wash, I won't dislike it." Shake the light is even more cheeky, and even this kind of request can be raised.

"Then you have to wait, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look." Tao Niang treats Shaguang like her son, trying to meet Shaguang's requirements.

Shaoguang let go of Tao Niang's arm and said to her with a smile, "Then Sister Tao go, I'll wait for you here." ”

Tao Niang pulled up her clothes, glared at her and went out.

As soon as she went out, the smile on Shake Light's face was gone, and a dagger slipped out of her sleeve, held it in her hand, and Shake Light cautiously walked to the inner room.

The house where Tao Niang lives, is different from shaking them, this is Tao Niang's own room, divided into inner and outer rooms, she just saw a black shadow slip into the inner room, and that figure is too similar to the one who lit her acupuncture points last night.

She had to catch him.

With a small face, he walked gently close to the curtain, held his breath and listened to the movement inside for a while, and then suddenly rushed in and threw the dagger in his hand into Zheng, the dagger was stuck in the open window lattice, and the room was empty.

Shake the light walked over quickly, pulled out the dagger from the window, held it in his hand, and looked out the window.

Outside the window is a low wall, a peach blossom sticks into the wall, and the flowers bloom beautifully.

The low walls are white, the top is covered with uwa, the walls are clean, the tiles are neat, and there are no traces to be seen.

Shaking the light played with the dagger in his hand, knocked on the window lattice with one hand, and silently thought about things.

When she met the man in black last night, why did she have such mixed feelings? I can't say it, but I don't know why. Why did he show up in Sister Momo's room again? And she didn't think that Sister Tao's attitude towards her was a little incomprehensible, and it was too much.

What if Sister Peach met that person? Could it be that Sister Peach's kindness to her has a purpose?

Did she know that person before? Where does the familiarity come from?

Shaking his brows and frowning tightly, there have been too many unusual things in just a few days, the blood stains in the hot spring house have not yet been clued, an inexplicable person has appeared here, and Gu Ming suddenly appeared next to Jiang Seventeen, where did Bi Ruo go? What role does he play in this?

Jiang Seventeen, she ignored him before, maybe there would be an unexpected gain if she thought about these things from a different angle.

At this time, Tao Niang pushed the door in, shook the light and closed the window and walked out of the inner room, and said to Tao Niang with a smile, "Sister Tao, the window in your house is open, don't you know how to close it?" But it was too careless. ”

Tao Niang was followed by two shopkeepers, they were carrying two basins of water-white towels on the edge of the copper basin, she beckoned people to put the copper basin in the house, and said to Shaoguang, "Am I careless? It's not like you're a little conscienceless person urging me to get you a wash? ”

"Good sister, I was wrong, you have worked the hardest, just leave it to me for such a trivial matter as closing the window." Shaking the light and smiling flatteringly, he walked over, pulled Tao Niang to sit on the stool next to the table, pinched her shoulders and beat her back diligently, and picked up the nice words in her mouth to Tao Niang, "Come on, you have worked hard, let the little one beat your shoulders." ”

Tao Niang waved away her little paws, and said with disgust in her mouth, "Go away, don't be disgusted with your sister and me, I'm not old yet." Wash my face obediently and go back to your room. ”

"Okay, the villain has to be ordered." Shake the light and wash your face.

Tao Niang sat on the stool and laughed and scolded, "Flim tongue." Seeing the two guys on the side, she waved her hand, "You guys go out." ”

On the other side, he washed his face with a towel, licked his face again, and said to Tao Niang flatteringly, "Good sister, look at the skin of my trough cake, and reward the villain with a little moisturizer." ”

Tao Niang was really speechless, she got up and walked into the inner room, took a box of moisturizer, and handed it to the hand of Shaoguang, "Take something and leave quickly!" You stinky boy! ”

Shaoguang hurriedly took it, and said to Tao Niang with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Tao, the little one is gone." ”

After saying that, he slipped away quickly.

Tao Niang looked at the shaking light that walked out and disappeared, the smile on her face was retracted, she walked over and closed the door, returned to the inner room, glanced at the window that had been closed, and found a trace on the window, she sighed, and then went to wash and put on her makeup as if nothing happened.

Back in the room, I closed the door, found a mirror, and prepared to carefully apply the box of moisturizer to myself.

The box is carved porcelain, open the box, there is a box full of pink paste, it should be newly made by Tao Niang this year, anyway, the things she used before were given to her by Tao Niang, and she used it with peace of mind.

Shaguang dug out a little bit with his fingers, applied it to his face, shook the mirror, and Shaguang saw the lotus mirror still meditating in the mirror.

Lianjing's eyes were closed, and Shake Light felt that he should not be sleeping, this monk was not a casual person.

The shaking light was quickly applied, put away the mirror, put the lid on, got up and walked to the bed, and sat on the stool where Lianjing was sitting just now.

The quilt on the bed has been folded and put aside, he is wearing a moon-white monk's robe with a clear warp and weft line that has not changed for thousands of years, his head is light, and his face is rare and beautiful.

He is the eldest son of the Li family, with a good face and outstanding temperament, and now he is a well-known monk in the world.

Shaoguang watched him meditate quietly on a couch at the moment, as if he couldn't get anything into his eyes, couldn't touch his heart, and was indifferent and ruthless to be a compassionate monk.

Crossing others does not cross oneself.

A little pink lotus flower in the wardrobe, the palms of the folding, the twisting Buddha beads, and the curling sandalwood.

Shake the light looked at him, he was silent, the thoughts in the head of the shake light were flying, he was pious, shake the light was sentimental and impermanent, he would be eternal.

Outside, the sun is shining, the fog has cleared, the birds are chirping, the peach blossoms are covered with crystal dewdrops, and the most beautiful time of the day has arrived.

Voices of people have gradually started outside, and the noise is continuous, with a strong smell of fireworks, pulling people into the red dust.