22, but Benjun doesn't want to marry you

At that time, there were less than ten years left before the 30,000 years set by Master. He began to prepare for the marriage, and often carried back a few sacks of red silk at a time, and asked me if it was good to make a wedding dress in this fancy style, and whether it was good to make a brocade quilt with that material. I really don't have much knowledge of silk and satin, let alone the color of red, and I really think it makes no difference between making clothes and quilts. Later, when the senior brother saw Ah Yun coming back, he happened to be thirsty when he passed by my Danxue Mountain, so he fell down to find tea to drink. He saw that there were hundreds of sacks of red silk piled up in the Danxue Hall, and the color was very red, so he had a flash of inspiration, if he wore such a red makeup for the heavenly soldiers who were fighting, it would definitely be an extremely bloody, shocking, and deterrent scene for the enemy. So, he called for hundreds of heavenly soldiers, carried them back, and made clothes for the heavenly soldiers. I made up the scene when the heavenly soldiers were fighting in red uniforms, and I felt that the deterrent power was insufficient, and it should be quite like a family sending team......

So when Meng Ze asked me where the silk and satin went, I replied without thinking about it: "Senior brother took it away to make clothes for the family sending team, and when I got married, it might be very scene." Meng Ze patted his head: "Senior brother is thoughtful, I actually forgot about this stubble." ”

But everything has changed in the past ten years.

At that time, the senior brothers had already decided that Meng Ze was their quasi-brother-in-law, and as a quasi-brother-in-law, it was very convenient for him to be called to move his house and bed at any time. Especially the sixth senior brother. The sixth senior brother has never called me, and it has been commonplace for me to be called and beaten by me for many years, so I seized this opportunity to eat often, and with a toothpick in my mouth, I came to Danxue Mountain from the Heavenly Boss's Mansion leisurely, and abducted Meng Ze to sweep the floor, wipe the table, and dry a life book.

That night, it was Meng Ze who went to the Siming Mansion to help the sixth senior brother come back from the life book.

In August, the wind blows gently, the night is slightly cool, and the moon dyes light. I sat upright on a three-zhang high nine-mile fragrant flower tree on the top of Danxue Mountain, which was closest to the sky and closest to the Heavenly Boss's Mansion. I think sitting here can be the first to see Meng Ze come back.

He did come back, and as if he saw me at a glance, he raised his robe and jumped directly from the seven-zhang high cloud, rushed down with great momentum, hugged me, and fell into the huge canopy of Jiulixiang in an instant, shaking off countless frost-white petals. With a clattering sound, the branches cut through the clothes on my back, tearing out a few hot pains. Breathing heavily in my ears, I jerked my head up and saw the cold moonlight passing through, illuminating Meng Ze's scarlet eyes. Obviously so red, so hot eyes, but the eyes are a little colder than the moonlight, a little colder than the night frost. He squeezed my shoulders tightly, his hands and lips trembling. I was about to ask him what was wrong, but his trembling hand paused and began to pull at my collar.

I was shocked and desperately defended, "You, you, you, are you crazy!" ”

The huge canopy of the Nine Mile Blossom Tree crackled and the petals fell, but he did not stop at all, but squeezed me against a branch, grabbed the hand I tried to stop, and ripped open my front.

On the three-zhang tall flower tree, he pressed against me, his cold thumb pressed against the scar on my left heart, and his face seemed to kill me and then crush my bones and ashes to make people happy. But I didn't expect his voice to be a little hoarse and cold: "Is he worthy of you like this!" Is a love affair worth cutting half of your heart as a sacrifice? ”

The cool breeze blew over and over again in the heart, petals fell, and the right heart gushed out and shivered. I looked at his fierce gaze, shook my head, and said, "I don't know what you said. ”

He laughed suddenly, his eyebrows stretched exaggeratedly, but his body trembled with anger, and the hula leaves and petals fell and stained him. That loud laugh took my breath away. He pinched my hands and pressed them to his chest, and the corners of his lips trembled: "You can't tell me, haha, I don't know?!" You don't know this, so what do you know? ”

I was probably crying, a few petals were stuck in the corners of my eyes with mist, and I looked up at him: "I know...... I can marry you in ten years...... The red silk embroidered with the golden phoenix is used as the wedding dress, and the red silk made of the soft and fine material is made of brocade quilt......"

"But Benjun doesn't want to marry you."

He let go of my hand, and the thumb of the other hand was removed from my chest, and the wind rushed in an instant, and I did not hold my foot, and fell straight down from the branch of the three-foot-high nine-mile fragrant flower tree. At that time, there was only Meng Ze left in my eyes, and he was standing beside me, but he didn't stretch out even a hand.

The moment when he fell on his back was the most sober moment in tens of thousands of years. Through the shadows of the leaves, through the petals, and through the extremely cold moonlight, he looked at his eyes that were gradually frozen. The regret of the fireworks and the coldness, the sadness of the end of fate, and the determination that have nothing to do with it are in the peach blossom eyes that were once bright and jumping, in the slightly cold night, and in the huge nine-mile fragrant flower tree on the top of Danxue Mountain.

He said, but Benjun doesn't want to marry you.

On the night of August, when the petals of the nine miles of incense and the leaves of the trees were fluttering, I had an epiphany—the person in my eyes was over.

Those big red satins, those who said they were good to make wedding dresses, these big red satins that made brocade quilts, all of them are not counted.