However, he has seen little girls in Tang costumes, Hanfu, and cherry mouths walking on the street. So, it's not surprising.

"Where are you taking me?" He asked cautiously, you can't just walk around the streets with your bare buttocks. He still thought a little shyly.

"I'll take you?" The woman asked strangely, "Are you going to follow me?" I'm going home, and you're going to gossip about me like that. The woman said shyly.

"That's it, help me find a piece of clothing, otherwise, if someone else bumps into it, I really don't know what to think!" He begged the woman in a hurry.

"There are a lot of clothes under the bridge across the road, why don't you just pick one and put it on, I thought you would go over and find clothes to wear? Are you really not a local? The woman walked to herself, talking. It was as if he was speaking to the gray sky, and he didn't exist.

Clothes under the bridge? Can you wear it casually? It's such a nice place. At that moment, he turned his head to look across the road.

It's really like what the woman said, colorful clothes are hung everywhere. There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart, and I didn't care about the chill in my back, so I ran over.

When I looked closely, I saw that Tang was dressed in Hanfu and jeans, hanging as if they were rushing to a market, but no one was watching. It didn't matter so much, so I picked out a Tang costume and put it on. The effect of the upper body is exactly the same as Wu Daozi. Wu took the wind, and his expression was very fairy. It's a pity that I don't have a pair of shoes that fit.

After examining his image left and right, he turned around with satisfaction and wanted to chase the woman, and there were a few folding fans next to him, so he grabbed one and held it in his hand. I pulled on my slippers and ran off the road.

The figure of his fluttering clothes, people who saw it thought that time and space were reversed, on Chang'an Avenue in the Tang Dynasty.

Zhong Sheng didn't feel funny, but excited, "snapped" to open the folding fan, with the image in his memory, imitating the four square steps of literati, inkmen, and sons in the old opera, and walked to the front of the woman "when Rigdang".

The woman was amused by his nondescript appearance, and her jasper-like smile made Zhong Sheng feel fresh.

Under the woman's gaze, he restrained his frivolous actions just now, and laughed a little embarrassedly. Just pretended to look down at the fan: If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Small cursive handwriting, elegant handwriting, elegant, no payment, there is the style of Tang Yin.

Hehe, it's really lively today. He laughed dumbly.

The woman smiled strangely when she saw him, "You're really new here, I thought you were pretending to be confused and trying to cover up your presumptuous behavior." The woman apologized for misunderstanding him just now, and a slight smile appeared on her face, which made Zhong Sheng stunned, this smile that was clearly familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was at this time.

"Here we are, this is my home." The woman pointed to a vermilion lacquer gate with relief, due to the lack of ultraviolet radiation, the gate was like a black hole, and the forest was standing.

The kitten broke free from the woman's arms and jumped off the ground and ran away. The woman didn't chase it in a panic and let it run away.

Tapping the knocker, here came a little girl's voice answered the door. The door opened, and a childish little face broke into Zhong Sheng's eyes.

"Why don't you turn on the lights, it's only at what time, why is it getting dark so quickly." The darkness in front of him made Zhong Sheng's eyes uncomfortable, so he cried out.

It's the same every day here, when you go out and look bright, it's dark when you enter the house. An old man's voice came from the darkness, and the candlelight like incense was lit, which made Zhong Sheng feel a glimmer of light and relief.

When I got closer, I saw the owner of the voice: a wrinkled face, very kind, gray and messy hair, staring at a pair of gray eyes, it turned out to be a blind old woman.

"The guests are coming? You may be seated! The old woman's voice greeted him warmly.

"Xiaohong, serve tea, little swallow, take some fruit and food to eat with the guests." Two people, one big and one small, went out in response, and after a while, by the candlelight, a small number were filled. Zhong Sheng was on the kang, clumsily cross-legged and unable to sit down.

The little girl took advantage of the candlelight, got bold, looked at Zhong Sheng a few more times, smiled lightly and bowed her head and went out.

The woman who brought him over was standing next to her, holding her hands, looking at Zhong Sheng a little unnatural.

"The one who went out just now is called Yanzi, and this one is called Xiaohong." The old man introduced. The woman nodded with a smile.

"When the swallow was very young, it was stimulated a little bit, and its spirit was a little upside down, but it doesn't matter, it will be fine when it is big. Xiaohong, life is very hard..."

"Grandma, take a break when you're tired." Xiaohong saw that the old man wanted to talk about her life experience, so she interrupted the old man's words.

"This girl is very stubborn, and she doesn't let people say half a word about her. Alas, what a sin! Okay, don't talk about you. What about you? The old man turned to Zhong Sheng. Gray eyes, no aura.

"Grandma, my name is Zhong Sheng. Today, I got lost, so I came here, but fortunately I met Xiaohong and brought me to you, otherwise, I would still be wandering around the streets. Zhong Sheng said with some embarrassment.

"Zhong Sheng? The name is similar to the big bronze bell at the west end of our village. Hehe, I haven't seen that clock for a long time, and I can't walk anymore when I'm old. The old man said with emotion.

"My parents are uneducated, and on the night I was born, I happened to hear the sound of the bell, so I took such a name."

"Haha, if your parents heard a dog barking, would they..."

When Xiaohong heard him say this, she wanted to make fun of Zhong Sheng's name. Before she could finish speaking, the old woman interrupted her: "Xiaohong, don't be rude to guests!" ”

"Yes, Grandma." Xiaohong immediately retracted her voice and quietly squeezed her eyes at Zhong Sheng.

Zhong Sheng grinned silently.

"You two are frowning and behaving misbehaved, I told you a long time ago, you don't show your teeth when you smile, you don't show your toes when you walk, you just don't listen. Let's go back to the house, I have something to say to the guest. The old man changed his kindness and reprimanded Xiaohong majestically.

This made Zhong Sheng very upset: "Grandma, it's all my fault, it's none of Xiaohong's business." "He's playing for Little Red.

"Yes, grandma, I was wrong, I you off." Xiaohong lowered her eyebrows and went into her room.

"I already knew you were coming, so I asked Xiaohong to wait for you where you appeared, you came two hours late, I wanted to tell you something, but it's not in a hurry, you go out of the city now! Take the little swallow with you, she knows the way.

After you get out of the city, you don't have to worry about her, she will naturally come to you when the time comes, it is your destined marriage in your previous life, and you can't hide from it. Don't ask why, there's no time to explain, I know Xiaohong wants to pester you, but she's not waiting for you, she's just lonely. Let's go, the rooster crows, and you can't get out of the city. The old man grimaced, and when he finished speaking in a hurry, he began to cough.

"Okay, I'll go! Can you tell me where this is? Zhong Sheng panicked when he heard this, so he hurriedly got up, still not forgetting the mystery in his heart.

"Windy City!" The old man coughed violently, two words came out of his teeth, and waved his hand impatiently, urging him to leave quickly.

He walked out obediently and quickly, and although his eyes were still gray, they were brighter than the inside. Little Swallow was already waiting outside the door. As soon as he went out, she took his hand and ran as fast as she could.

The faster he ran, Zhong Sheng heard the wind in his ears gradually screaming.

The two of them were on the viaduct, hand in hand, ring by ring, as if they were ascending to the sky, running higher and higher, and the sky became brighter and brighter.

The little swallow didn't look like he wanted to stop at all, gritted his teeth and shut up, and continued to run. Zhong Sheng ran away in a panic and was short of breath, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

When will this be the end? He was about to lose his support, and the sweat on his body sprinkled on the bridge like rain, draining the water stains all the way.

There are no chasing soldiers and no monsters, so why bother to exhaust yourself to death. He couldn't figure it out. "Who are we racing against?" He asked, brokenhearted.

"Time!" The little girl ran without relenting and replied with a word of chicken soup for the soul.

However, when he reached the summit, the road was cut off.

Under her feet was the blue waves, the clouds were steaming, and the little girl hesitated. Zhong Sheng was desperate: "We outran the time, but we ran out of the way!" If you want to leave me, it's hard to leave! ”

"Jump!" The little girl said strongly. Pulling Zhong Sheng, he jumped forward and jumped down.

Like when a meteor fell, Zhong Sheng felt a burning pain like fire on his body. The little girl's body was slipping from the fire, turning into colorful clouds in the sky and floating behind her. He saw her grasping his hand, and the clouds were soft, and even the last wisp flew away reluctantly.

"No—" He howled heartbreakingly, waving his hands and clawing frantically to catch the last of the scattered clouds.

No, there is nothing in the palm of your hand. He felt heartbroken, and his grief-stricken emotions made him willing to die. Mourning, nothing is greater than heart death, he finally glanced back at the clouds behind him, but it was a heart-shaped picture, so real, and so nothing.

Goodbye, Xinyun! Wait for me a little longer, and walk with you.

Just close your eyes and let your body fall in flames! Calmly waiting for the moment when the abrupt stop came—

Zhong Sheng curled up on the floor, struggling and crying, his whole body was barely moving, that helpless and desperate look.

Blacksweet, amber tenderness was kissing his skin, and the fiery passion was burning his soul.

The poured wine bottle withered like a blooming rose, leaving only a sauce-colored face, blank of the passion it once had.

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Zhong Sheng drunk himself again. I saw him lying on the wooden floor with heated floors, sleeping naked. It was the sound of firecrackers outside the house that pulled him back from his sleep to this sunny winter world.

Outside the window, the sun was hanging high, and a heart-shaped white cloud was facing his window, and he raised his eyes and saw it. However, he still didn't want to get up, because the dream was too real and too bizarre, and he wanted to linger in the memories of that dream for a while, just for a while.

"That's the marriage you were destined to have in your previous life, and you can't hide from it." The grim words of the blind old man were still ringing in his ears, whether they were blessings or curses, and he couldn't be sure for a while.

It's the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it's time for relatives to be reunited.