The vigorous and powerful calligraphy was laid flat on the palm-sized white paper, and it was obvious that the departing person was in a hurry, and many of the strokes were connected.

It's just that there's just a poem written on it, and it's still a very unpopular one.

The high hall is sublime, and the vast building is desolate.

The breeze rises and the sun sets on the terraces.

Hesitating under the cloud house, Xiaoge leans on Huaying.

The king will not return, who am I playing?

The furnace is not closed, and the mirror box is dusty.

Kira is abnormal, and the gold is dark and dull.

The food is forgotten, and the wine is often stopped.

Gu Zhan was lonely, and only the sound of the bird's nest was heard.

Worries are connected, and the center is like a sleepover.

I stared at it for a long time, and I didn't remember that this was made by the master, but this handwriting was left by Qin Luo.

"Mom... I was about to explain, when I threw myself into a heavy dictionary in my arms, and saw that the cover was yellow.

Before he could open it, his mother had already continued to speak: "Go back to the house and see, if he really betrays you, then don't do it." ”

"My Bai Wei's daughter doesn't have the to be the third."

A sense of humiliation lingered in my heart, and I only felt that even the ground and my throat became fishy and sweet, I don't blame my mother for not understanding, but should I also consider my feelings a little bit when I speak?

"Mom, I don't understand what you're talking about!" My tone also became cold, how many times, no matter what I do, or what happens to me, my mother always thinks that it is my fault, my bad, that I am to seduce others.

"Don't understand? Then you tell me why someone would call me and tell me to take a good look at you and say that I won't let you go to her man, and why, I will be in your room and find men's underwear! The most important thing is Gu Anzhi, the man you are thinking about in your heart has not appeared now, don't you feel very sad? ”

The more my mother spoke, the louder she became, and although there was no one else around, the sadness and indignation in my heart became more and more profound.

Is it up to me to choose?

"He didn't show up because he wanted to earn me a dowry, and this time he was captured by the Green Ghost! Mom, do you want me not to go to him now, do you also want me to be like you, so that my child will not have a father? Have you accepted everyone's eyes and exclusion since you were a child? ”

I don't know where I got the courage to say all these words, and the stone that had been pressing on my heart seemed to be broken in an instant.

It's just that...

My mother's face turned red at this moment, and her white hand suddenly rose and slapped heavily on my face.

"Smack" with a crisp sound.

I twisted my face in pain, and a stream of heat ran down my nose, and I reached out to wipe it, it was a golden liquid, it was my mutated blood.

The anger on her mother's face also froze there at this moment.

She shook her hand and carefully tapped my blood, placed it on the tip of her nose, and soon, she retreated again and again.

Although she was already trying to suppress herself, I could still see fear and incredulity in her eyes.

Yes, I didn't have any image in my heart at all, but at this moment, I'm afraid I'm going to become a monster directly.

"Gu Anzhi! You..."

My mother looked at me tremblingly against the wall, and there was more alienation in her tone than she had ever seen before...

She spoke, but nothing more... For a moment, the living room fell into the utter silence, and I even heard the sound of my own blood dripping on the floor, as if even they were mocking me.

"I'm out, take care." I walked back to my room, took my backpack and the jade flute left by Nanlai, stopped looking at my mother, and went straight out the door.

It's only been ten minutes since I entered the door, and now I'm squatting on the side of the road, and I suddenly feel like I've failed.

I didn't even dare to turn back, for fear that my mother wouldn't chase me if I did. Although, I couldn't find any reason for her to come to me.

Within a day, first Su Han, then his mother.

I suddenly became a widow in the "Gu" family.

Walking aimlessly down the street, watching the crowds come and go.

I don't know exactly what I'm going to do to make everybody happy.

The note left by Qin Luo lay quietly in the palm of my hand, and it seemed that at this moment, only this one left me could think of.

It's just that I'm going to do it alone.

"Destined people... Come and count it, you don't want money if you don't want it! A lewd voice suddenly broke into my mind, and I turned around, an old man with a toad mirror was sitting on the edge of the overpass, and next to him, there were several people sitting on the pony, some with long braids, some in Longhu Mountain robes, and one professional, and even pasted a huge and incomparably black mole on himself.

The eight beards, the thief who was stroked by him, shone brightly.

I squinted my eyes and scanned them, most of them were people who had no karma, and they didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual power, so they must have come out to eat mixed rice.

The old man who called me was only wrapped in a mat, but the light of merit on his body was no less than that of the monk in the temple of Qibao Mountain.

I smiled at him, but I didn't mean to go.

I just didn't expect that when I walked to the next intersection, that familiar voice appeared again.

"Little friend, don't you really want to come to a hexagram? If you don't want money, you don't want money! ”

I was speechless, but I also respected this kind of person with merit, so I had to whisper: "Master, I really don't need to tell hexagrams. ”

When the old man saw me stretching out his hand to salute, he didn't refuse, but just smiled and stood in front of me.

"Master, I really don't want to count, and I don't need to!" I didn't mean to entangle with him, but this man was like that plaster, so angry that people were angry.

"Come on, come on, do the math and you won't lose meat, you see, your eyebrows are all depressed, and if you go on like this, you and your children will have an accident!"

The old man smiled at me obscenely, and the smile was not flattened, but it also succeeded in keeping me.

You know, he didn't even look at my pulse to know I had a baby.

I followed him suspiciously, and sat down on the roadside of the road, the old man rubbed his hands, and took out a cucumber from his arms and gnawed it, which was not a normal painting style, but at the moment it became more and more sharp, especially, this guy is still telling you what metaphysics is in that serious way.

"Girl, this person, whether he is a good person or a bad person, will have a period of time when he will not be happy. But we can't doubt that life isn't it? ”

As soon as the old man spoke, he directly broke my current situation.

"You see, even the sun is not so garden sometimes, so why should you force yourself so much."

My heart was overflowing with surprise, but I didn't dare to say it, so I just stared at him, trying to get the answer I wanted from under the sunglasses.

"Bah, little doll, don't stop talking, I look like an old man, I'm lonely."

The old man said, his face was sad, and the corners of my mouth twitched when I saw it, but he also let down his guard a lot.

"Master, I don't know what to say, I'm just a little confused."

The old man shook his head, ate the cucumber in one bite, and took out a huge apple from his bosom, and sat there to nibble on it with great addiction.

"Confused, just live hard, don't worry about Xia at a young age, otherwise when you really should worry about it, you won't be tired to death!" The old man looked at me disappreciatively, and suddenly reached out and patted my arm.

Before I could react, the note that had been lying in the palm of my hand was removed.

"Well, the words are good, but they lack a little human touch."

The old man sighed twice, and began to comment, I was about to speak, when I heard him say again: "This is a poem by Xu Gan in the Wei and Jin dynasties, to the effect that it describes the emotional dynamics of a lovesick woman, from the beginning of the very miserable, to the later poems describe all kinds of scenery and utensils, this poet's technique is also unique, not only to make the subjective and objective worlds blend together, but also always use the environment and objective things as a tool to express the psychology of the characters, so that they are always in a subordinate position...

"It's just..."

As the old man spoke, he suddenly stopped, and my heart rose to my throat.

stared at him intently, for fear of missing something.

However, the old man showed his clothes with a similar expression: "It's just that this is to express a woman's emotions, looking at this trace, it should be a man, is it a pervert?"

"Oh, no, it's not a popular man now, well, this may be the legendary suffering, in other words, isn't this the one who is suppressed? Could it be that this person is trying to express that he is waiting to be pressed? ”

"Flutter"

I couldn't help laughing, although I knew that he was deliberately talking nonsense, but I couldn't help but laugh when I automatically made up for Qin Luo's paralyzed face.

Coupled with the old man's eloquent words, I wanted to laugh even more.

"What? Am I not right, old man? However, in the capital, I seem to have really heard of a strange place, it is the old people in that place I am not easy to enter, if you really want to find someone, you might as well go there to see. ”

"You're saying that the poem has an address written in it?" I cried out in surprise, causing passers-by to look sideways, but when they saw the old man and my outfit, they all turned their heads back.

The old man tilted his head, said that the note was put back in my hand, and suddenly put his backhand on my wrist, his eyebrows twitched a few times, and the constipation on his face became more and more solemn.

"I didn't say anything, you came up with it yourself. Tut-tut, it's actually a twin, it's unscientific, it seems that the old man I have really been away from society for too long. ”

Unscientific...

A god stick actually said that it was unscientific, and I suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

But looking at his appearance, he couldn't say anything to refute it.

In this way, we sat on the road and talked until dark, and when I asked him to give him money, he directly refused.

But just as I turned to leave.

But he stopped me in the heat.

"Little friend... Ask for support! ”