Let's covet this rare warmth first, she told herself.

The sound of "zizizi" came from the side of the fire, and only a circle of white smoke could be seen coming out of the mouth of the pot.

"Your medicine is ready, I'll give it to you!" On behalf of Cheng Ming, he flashed away, and this A-Ning always felt as if something was missing around him.

It's just that I remembered the scene when he burned himself yesterday in my mind, and such a big man is also embarrassed for him, and he has to make medicine for himself at this time.

Dai Chengming looked at the smoking clay pot very intently, and looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

"The bowl is in my room, just go and get it for me."

"Okay."

Dai Cheng Ming walked to the house, and A-Ning sat alone under the osmanthus tree, but he listened to the voice in the room very carefully.

Fortunately, there was no sound of pots and pans being smashed as she expected this time, and she smiled bitterly, because she only had those bowls, and if he smashed them again, he might have to hold them with his hands and eat them.

I saw him come out with a bowl with a happy face, and A-Ning also glanced at the ground faintly, fortunately it was not very humid, otherwise she would have worried about her bowl again.

"I'll pour it for you."

"Are you sure? Can you pour the medicine into a bowl with your bare hands? A-Ning asked with a little confusion.

"How's that good? Why don't we wait for it to cool before pouring it into a bowl? ”

A-Ning pursed her lips lightly, the wind stroked her slender hair, and her thin body seemed to be still swaying in the wind. It's just that when Dai Chengming came back to his senses, this A-Ning had already gotten up and walked into the house.

When she came out, she had an extra plain bowl in her hand, and I saw her hand marks lying on the bowl.

"Let me do it!"

Dai Chengming stepped forward, but A-Ning missed him.

"What are you doing? I'll just do it! ”

"I'll do this myself, after all, I've been up for a few hours, and I don't want the medicine to be gone when it reaches you."

"I ...... I didn't mean to. Dai Chengming felt that he was very powerless to explain, but if he didn't explain, he couldn't live with others.

"It's understandable to say that it wasn't intentional the first time, but what about the second time? And now it's the third time? ”

There was no color in A-Ning's beautiful eyes, but Dai Chengming was panicked in her heart, did she not believe herself so much?

Also, he will accidentally break a bowl even when he serves it, and A-Ning should be jealous of himself.

Thinking about it like this, he was a little calmer.

This corner under the eaves is dotted with moss, and from a distance it looks like it is deep and quiet.

The swallow slipped past the attic and disappeared from the willow treetops. People's eyes will inevitably move with the shadow of that Qiaoyan, but they are very curious in their hearts, where is this Feiyan hiding.

Leaf Flower climbed out of the earthen wall about five feet high, and was now trying her best to show her bewitching flowers.

However, although it is extremely beautiful, with pink petals blooming between the green leaves, it is the thorny branches that hold it up.

If a person reaches out, he is afraid that he will be scarred by this branch, and his flesh and blood will be blurred.

There are always lovers who love flowers, but they don't dare to act rashly. I had to stop and watch under this wall, and I would inevitably have regrets in my heart.

"Flowers are intentional, people are ruthless, why do you just stare at it? Try to appreciate the green leaves, maybe it will feel different. ”

A-Ning put her bowl with the decoction on the wooden stool under the osmanthus tree, but she did not approach Dai Chengming, and admired the leaves and flowers on the wall alone with him.

He turned around and saw the woman with a somewhat haggard face.

"It's not so much that people are ruthless, it's better to say that this flower is ruthless."

"Why?"

"When the flower is in full bloom, anyone passing by can see its beauty, but people can only look at such a flower. No matter how affectionate this heart is, he doesn't dare to cross half a step across the city wall. ”

Dai Chengming shook his head in frustration, the leaves and flowers in this high place are still blooming so much, and what about him? It's just a matter of stopping and watching.

"I don't think so, if you are affectionate, then you can be desperate, right? Isn't it ridiculous that flowers won't come into your hands on their own? ”

"How did you get this flower and become an object of pity?"

"You are all pitiful, you have no reason to contradict me, do you?"

A-Ning smiled lightly, this Suli appearance is still a bit like a leaf flower?

He didn't dare to look at her anymore, he didn't agree with her, there were too many stories to tell her. And I don't know anything about her, the two are just two lines that cross.

This spring town is a crosspoint, and after he leaves in the future, it will be difficult to see her again, right?

"When the flower is intentional, you have no intention; And when you have an intention, the flower is not intentional. This truth is repeated over and over again, but there are very few people who are willing to understand. ”

"When you say that, I'm really sentimental."

"A person like you would even mention the word sentimental?" A-Ning raised his eyes to look at him, but no matter how deep the affection in her eyes was, he couldn't understand it.

She had always liked to talk to him in cold words, but it was funny to see him scratching his ears and cheeks at his own sarcasm.

This time she was no exception, there was tenderness in her heart, but this tenderness couldn't be used.

Dai Chengming was almost so angry with her that he vomited a mouthful of blood to death, and talking to such a woman simply broke his beautiful artistic conception.

He called this leaf flower fairy in the world, and she would ask: Can you eat it?

This often makes him feel distressed, why doesn't she understand her own romance?

He wanted to tell her affectionately that this poem under the osmanthus tree was a vow to join hands for a lifetime, but he was afraid that she would come over and let him guess the contempt in her heart.

Some people are destined not to be affectionate for a lifetime, holding hands until they grow old?

He suddenly became a little angry, and he didn't know if it was because he was angry. In short, he was not even in the mood to enjoy the flowers.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, you can take care of yourself." He spoke coldly, without a hint of emotion.

But he didn't want to, A-Ning stumbled after hearing this, but then stood firm.

"Where are you going?"

"I've returned to Beijing, the holy decree has been given, and tomorrow is the time for me to set off."

A-Ning only felt that a thunderbolt from the sky slashed her from head to toe, looking at the person in front of her, she only felt that her throat was choked with pain, and she didn't dare to speak for a long time.

What's ...... More torturous than getting something to lose?

The heart has just been opened, and the person in love has to leave immediately.

When Cheng Ming turned around, she put on a smiling face.

"You won't miss me, I knew it from the beginning. You want me to disappear from your face, don't you? He asked.

A-Ning covered her mouth and chuckled, but the laughter was so weak, like the thin leaves and flowers being gently knocked off by the breeze.

"How can I remember you? Do you believe that as long as you walk out of this door, I can forget about you? ”

She pointed to the low, round arch, but only she knew that the hand in her sleeve was trembling slightly.

Dai Chengming gritted her teeth, it turned out that she really wouldn't miss herself. It's all a mistake to pay for his enthusiasm. She had never thought that way about herself, otherwise how could she look at herself and worry?

"If you leave, your yard will be clean."

"I won't bother you about this, go back to your Kyoto, this is not the place for you."

"I'll go, I'll go."

Dai Chengming turned around and seemed to want to leave, but the soles of his feet were heavy, and every step he took seemed to be dragging dozens of catties of iron rings.

He looked back at her, and she was still smiling like a flower, just like when he first saw her.

Where you start, where you end.

It's just that when I came, the osmanthus did not bloom, and the leaf flowers did not come out of the wall. Is it ironic that when he's leaving, everything is in full bloom?

"Go, go and don't come back." Her voice was suddenly a little hoarse, and the hand holding the bowl was constantly shaking.

Under his eyes, there is a deep helplessness. Of course, there is also a sense of powerlessness that cannot be the enemy of heaven and earth.

Dai Chengming turned around and returned to her side, and at this moment, she only felt that the cold iceberg suddenly became warm. Is he light, why does she have a feeling of wanting to rely on him?

"Drink this bowl first, I watched you finish drinking, at least it can be regarded as an explanation, everything has a beginning and an end." When Cheng Ming's words fell, she felt that she was back in the ice cellar again.

She smiled wryly, nodded again, and drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp. A little bit of soup ran down her chin and fell all the way down to her clothes, which smelled like a break.

"Drink it up, you can get out." She touched the corner of her lips in embarrassment, but her eyes did not dare to meet him.

"Okay."

Dai Chengming looked around the courtyard, and finally left resolutely.

It wasn't until he disappeared that she realized what she had done. In the future, there may never be such a person who will come to see me.

It's just that he is famous, how dare he trap him for the rest of his life?

If you love him, isn't it the best choice to let go?

The osmanthus flowers fell silently, and even Feng'er didn't dare to come out to be naughty at this time.

She sat on the wooden stool with the bowl in her hand, and the leaves and flowers in front of her became so lonely.

"There are still people who appreciate you, but you have to understand that this person will not stay for you forever. You won't die if he leaves, and if you leave the land, you'll die if you leave the land! ”

Her whispers were unhearable, and she was the only one who could endure the loneliness.

It's not so much that flowers are ruthless, but that people are even more ruthless!

The flower intends to accompany you, and you have no intention of waiting for the flower. Without this branch, the flower will die. Can you only choose to fulfill it?

If she were that flower, maybe she wouldn't have a crush. This foil her green leaves may be her best companion.

Born from the same root and dying at the same point, isn't that just what she wants?