Chapter 109: Shen Yuchen, who are you?
There are lamps in the four corners of the room, and the yellow bulbs in the glass cover illuminate the room like a sauce jar, and they are all soybeans that have been pickled in the jar, and there is a sense of vicissitudes of aging.
Ping Yan took a sip of tea, nodded and said, "It's okay, Qingyuan Town is about to fight, and it's safer for you to go." ”
Bai Heng was a little eager, looking at her with blazing eyes, "That junior sister is willing to go with me?" ”
Shen Dashao sat quietly, there was a lamp behind him, the yellow aperture was covering the back of his head, he was like a statue of a god in the temple, majestic and cold.
Ping Yan smiled: "What did Senior Brother say, I finally found Yu Trace, how could I leave?" ”
Bai Heng glanced at Shen Dashao, he happened to look at him as well, and the moment his eyes met each other, as if in the blacksmith shop, the blacksmith struck out a burning iron flower, but there was no sound, and the two of them staggered their eyes, neither of them wanted to say that fact. Shen Yuchen is dead, the person you love, he is dead, he has been buried, and the day after tomorrow will be his first seven.
Ping Yan saw that the faces of the two were different, and looked left and right, "What's wrong?" ”
Bai Heng put away the complicated emotions on his face and said, "Senior sister, come with me, Qingyuan Town is about to fight, you are pregnant with a child, and the second young master will definitely not be able to protect you in everything as soon as he is busy." ”
Ping Yan's eyes were pulsing, she glanced at Shen Dashao, the smile on her face deepened, and then looked at Bai Hengdao: "Senior brother, you know me, what I have decided since I was a child will not be easily changed." Since Qingyuan Town is going to fight, it is a life of nine deaths, if you want to live, you will live with him, if you want to die, I am willing to die with him, no matter what, I will not leave him at this time. She paused, as if it was a little difficult to speak, and snorted for a moment, as if she had made up some kind of determination, raised her head and looked directly at him, "Senior brother, I told you a long time ago, we only have brother and sister in this life, as a younger sister, I hope to see you marry a wife and start a family as soon as possible, you have your own family, and I am so relieved." ”
Such naked desperation made him a hundred times more uncomfortable than slapping him in the face in public. His heart was throbbing, like dancing on the tip of a knife, and a bloody cut was made. He hunched over, slowly buried his face, and was silent for a long time, his shadow cast into the ground, fat and fat, as if mocking his humble incompetence. He suddenly stood up, like a dried corpse, his eyes bulging and staring, and some of the fish were dead. His life is too worthless, he can have nothing, he doesn't care about anything, but he can't do without her, he has been with her for so many years, why does she just say that she will lose him, what is he? A dog? But the dog will jump off the wall in a hurry! Since it's not good, then everyone is not happy!
He pointed at Shen Dashao viciously, like a crazy dog, gritted his teeth and said, "He? Do you want to live and die with him? Do you know who he is? He is Shen Yucheng, Shen Yuchen is dead, he has already died, he died in the inn, and his bones were blown up by the bomb! ”
He said these words were completely nonsense, but Ping Yan believed it for a moment, and since then her heart has been beating like a drum, I don't know whether she is panicked or scared, she keeps beating, almost jumping out of her chest. She had a dry mouth, but she smiled, and the smile was a little stiff, like a cracked steamed bun, "Senior brother, what are you talking about?" How could Yu Scar be dead? Isn't he alive here? As she spoke, she looked at Shen Dashao and glanced at her several times, as if she wanted to confirm something.
Bai Heng smiled back, snickering, with a hint of mystery in his eyes, "You ask him, who is he?" ”
She shouldn't have believed it, but for a moment, she couldn't control her thoughts, as if what Bai Heng said was true, and Shen Yuchen was dead. She stood up and slowly walked in front of Shen Dashao. At this time, the power supply was sufficient, and the lamp behind his head suddenly lit up, like a monster opening its eyes, stabbing people's eyes black, she woke up, looking at the face that was close at hand, she seemed to be able to see the faint white gas he breathed out, and couldn't help but shake her head and laugh at herself, how could she be led by the nose by these nonsense words? But her mouth was not very obedient, and she asked, "Tell me, who are you?" ”
At this angle, half of her body was pressed against him, and she could only see the bridge of his tall nose, but not his eyes. He didn't raise his eyes to give her a clear response, it didn't take long, but she panicked inexplicably, and she seemed to stretch out her hand under the ground, dragging her so that she couldn't stand, and the subtle fear gradually spread into her heart.
Seeing that his heart was weak, Bai Heng smiled fiercely: "Senior sister, look, don't you still believe it?" He didn't even dare to say his name! ”
Her head ached, and her mind was white and blank for a while, and then it seemed to be stuffed into a mess of twine, and it was noisy, as if gongs and drums were beating all around. She could faintly hear some shouts from the noise, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and suddenly a shout came, taking her away! It was like someone hit the cymbals hard, and the sound was earth-shattering, and the noise around it was a lot clearer.
Scenes flashed through her mind, so fast that she couldn't capture them, as if she was playing a movie, only the last shot was frozen, and the bomb leveled the inn and smoked into the sky.
She didn't remember where she had seen such a scene, but she felt a deep sadness, she bent down and rested her hands on Shen Dashao's shoulders, a little ruthless, a little helpless, and a little expectant: "Shen Yuchen, you tell me, who are you?" ”
Shen Dashao finally raised his eyes to look at her. Her face was pressed down, like a duck egg-shaped jade, white and clear with a silky pink, perhaps some rouge was applied today, and her eyebrows and eyes were finely carved, without flaws, but people did not dare to look directly. Her eyes were earnest and excited, and there was also a vigorous brilliance in the dark, as if she wanted to answer for him immediately, I am Shen Yuchen! I'm not dead! So that she can settle her heart.
But Shen Dashao just couldn't answer, especially in front of her face, every expression on her face was exclusive to Shen Yuchen, he was just a substitute empty shell, and it was filled with her obsession with Shen Yuchen, so what about his own love? The forbidden love hidden deep in her heart is worthless and disgusting in her eyes. He was a little angry, a little angry, and more melancholy. He looked at her, no matter how anxious she was, she didn't want to say that sentence, as if such a persistence could prove that his love for her would never be different from Shen Yuchen, and he would never be Shen Yuchen's shadow.
The door clanged as if it had been slammed open by the wind, and the flower peony rushed like an evil wind, embarrassed up and down, panting and standing still, his eyes were like a gossamer, and after a silent circle of the three of them, he seemed to settle down and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She went to the hospital to wipe the gauze of the potion, and when she returned to the inn, he disappeared, and the shopkeeper said that he called the rickshaw to go out, and here in the Sifang Teahouse, she was shocked and scared, for fear of missing something from him, and even more afraid that he and Ping Yan had made progress in private, and she still saw it with her own eyes that she was more at ease.
She smiled and straightened her temples, covering the injured ear, and her face gradually had some high-spirited looks, but she was still not more confident than usual, "Senior sister, it turns out that you are also here, senior brother is really, you gather here, and you don't call me here." ”
Bai Heng didn't expect her to come, and it seemed that her arrival must be intent on disturbing all the things of Huang, he clenched his fists, and now it seems that her face is really not valuable, and he couldn't help but be angry, and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing here?" ”
As if she hadn't heard it, Hua Peony sat down by herself, poured a cup of tea for herself, took a sip, and said, "This tea is so sweet." She took another sip and looked at the tea soup in Chengdian Lake, which was soaked in jujube slices, dried longan, absorbed enough water and sank to the bottom of the cup, squeezing one after another to put a full amount, which shows how much he wants to give her all the good things in this world, "Senior brother really has a heart, I always remember that the little junior sister likes to drink such sweet tea." ”
Ping Yan smiled and didn't talk, and the conversation was even more boring, once it was about Bai Heng, Hua Peony always spoke like this, the more you justified, the more she was blackened. She suddenly pondered one thing, since Dong Guo was born and dead, wouldn't Hua Peony be able to follow Bai Heng? No wonder I came in such a hurry, it turned out that I was wary of myself.
Shen Dashao clenched Ping Yan's hand, Hua Peony was looking at it with sharp eyes, and immediately screamed, like a chicken's voice, eager to call everyone on the street to hear. "Senior sister, I really envy you, seeing you so affectionate, it is the fate of several lifetimes." She had heard about Ping Yan's amnesia from Bai Heng, so she just took Shen Dashao as Shen Yu's trace.