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When I told Meng Fuling what he said, the other party was only stunned for a moment, and then mocked: "You men are really interesting, just leave, stay when you say, what has happened, I would rather treat it as a dream than admit it, he said that if he wants me to live well, I must live, why should I listen to him?" ”

The sarcasm of splitting my head and covering my face caught me off guard, I was speechless for a while, looked at her, and said after a while: "Girl......"

Ben still wanted to persuade her to do something, but when Meng Fuling turned her head, she obviously refused to talk to me: "Go back." ”

She sat in the dark and wet prison, although her body was filthy, she still looked beautiful: "My life is mine, I can do what I want, my life, it is not his turn to decide." ”

I had no choice, so I stood at the door and was silent for a moment before finally asking her, "Girl, do you like him?" ”

Meng Fuling stiffened, looked at me, I smiled, and said: "I once had a dream, in the dream, Brother Chen looked angry, standing in the heavy rain, it was the girl who braved the heavy rain to give him an umbrella. ”

After a pause, he asked, "Has the girl ever had such a dream?" ”

Meng Fuling shook her head, it seems that my dream at that time was not hers, but Chen Yu's, and Chen Yu was not ruthless to her.

I said: "There is a secret technique in the blue clouds of southern Xinjiang, which can make people enter other people's dreams, the girl has never had this dream, guess who is the owner of this dream, and what is he thinking?" ”

Meng Fuling was silent for a moment before she asked quietly, "Do you think he likes me?" ”

I curled my lips and replied, "I have heard a story about a girl who fell in love with a lute, but unfortunately it was the beloved object of the owner of the instrument, and no matter how high the price was, the other party did not want to sell it, so a man went to visit every day, and finally impressed the boss and gave him the instrument." ”

Hearing this, Meng Fuling continued: "I have also heard a story, in the past, there was a girl in Qindi, who fell in love with a man, and the man had something important to leave, she sent her sweetheart to Qiangshui Ferry, but she waited for ten or twenty years...... When the hair was gray, the man did not come back, some people said that the person met with an accident on the road, and some people said that the person was fortunate to have forgotten her, I don't know what the adult thinks, which is the truth? ”

Hearing this, I asked rhetorically, "Which one does the girl think it is, or which one does the girl want to believe?" ”

Meng Fuling avoided her gaze again, and after a long time, she said: "There are many ungrateful people in this world, but there are very few affectionate stories, if I am an ordinary listener, I naturally hope that it is the former, but if I am that woman, I hope it is the latter." ”

I sighed with great interest, and then heard her infinitely amazed: "If it is the latter, although I am unwilling, at least it shows that there is nothing wrong with that person, and in the end, he is still alive." ”

"Yes......" I bowed my head and smiled wryly.

"What do you think?"

I raised my head, thought for a moment, and said: "The girl is right, there are many people in this world who are ungrateful and lucky, but there are few affectionate stories, even if I was deceived and betrayed, I knew that people were warm and cold, but I still hope that there is true love in this world, if it is an ordinary viewer, I naturally hope that the two will be happy, and I will not regret it, but the listener is not a person in the play, if I like a person, even if I know that she does not treat me sincerely, I also want her to be safe and happy in this life." ”

"The two love each other, and the original intention is not regretful......"

Meng Fuling muttered this sentence, looked at me again, and asked, "My lord...... Have you ever lost such a person? ”

"Yes."

I confessed it, and said slowly: "I once loved a girl, and that girl loved me, but I loved her, but I couldn't fully trust her, and later, she used her life to prove that I could trust her, and I regretted it, I regretted it so much that I wished I never knew her, and I regretted it that I would rather she never love me......"

"I used to think that loving someone means to protect her no matter what, but later, there was a person who made me understand one thing, I thought so, just from my own point of view, but not from her position, she loved me and protected me with her own "sex", which is a lucky thing for her, I shouldn't be selfish, I shouldn't deny our meeting in order to make myself feel better, deny her feelings for me."

"If I am the one who leaves, even if I trek through mountains and rivers, I will go back to see her, even if I can't see her, I hope that one day, the thoughts and love in my heart can be clearly known by her."

I paused, and then said, "So, if it were me, I would rather believe that the man was dead than doubt his feelings, and I would rather believe that he had loved ...... as much as I did."

Meng Fuling lowered her head thoughtfully, and said for a long time: "It's a pity, the story told by the adult is not happy with each other, that girl is the concubine of the man's father-in-law, and the reason why he is so desperate is only because the pipa was an order given to him by his father-in-law." ”

"Really?"

I asked quietly, and said, "But I heard that the girl couldn't bear to see him running around all day, and had already said that she didn't want that lute, and he still insisted on it." ”

Meng Lingling stopped talking.

I said, "Does the girl think that he is doing so hard just to fulfill the orders given to him by his father-in-law?" But below, I saw that a man, in order to make the girl he loved, wanted to do everything he could for her. ”

"You mean ......"

Meng Fuling hugged the pipa in her arms tightly.

This was the only request she had when she was escorted to Beijing.

Let me bring her the pipa that Chen Yu gave her.

I said: "Girl, according to what you think in your heart, to be good to a person, this kind of love is very narrow, it is a small love, you really want to love someone, but also stand in the other person's position, to consider how he wants to treat you, and then, according to what he wants, to be good to yourself as he is to you." ”

"Is that okay?"

Meng Fuling's tone was sad: "I just don't want him to die alone, since I know that he is destined to die, then let me be with him, at least I don't have to see him alone, I am not afraid of death, and I am not afraid of dying with him, what really makes me sad is that in the next ten years, twenty years, he died, but I am still alive." ”

She burst into tears: "Can you understand this feeling? ”

Understand, how can you not understand? When Proverbs died, I also thought about dying in the past, and I was with her for a hundred years.

I can't accept that I left her alone in the icy and snowy mounds of rocks and soil, and under the wind and rain, her body, her face, will rot in the dirt, turn into dust and disappear without a trace, I can't accept it, and from then on, I am the only one left in my life, and I can't share happiness with her, and I can't share sorrow with her.

We are like two people who agreed to go far away, she walked halfway and suddenly disappeared, but the rest of the road is still very long.

I will meet thousands of people and see thousands of landscapes, but none of this can be related to her anymore.

No matter how much I want her to know that the epiphany blooms in the summer, I have planted a garden for her, and the flowers are very white and beautiful, even if I want her to know that I have met some friends who treat me very well, and if she is alive, I will introduce her to them, but these things, Proverbs will never know.

"I understand, I understand."

I smiled faintly and said, "But I'm still alive." ”

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Meng Fuling frowned slightly, I looked into her eyes and replied, "It hurts, it hurts." ”

"But ......"

I turned around and said: "Perhaps, you will meet a very good senior brother, no matter what happens, he will care about you and tolerate you, and there will be a willful junior sister, she will be desperate to defend you, want you to forget all the pain and be happy, and a very good friend, although he doesn't like to talk, he is always angry with you, but he treats you sincerely, life in the world, there is more pain than happiness, but it is because of these happiness that the original painful life begins to look forward to, not to mention ......"

I put my hand on my heart: "Those who died, we did not abandon them in the past, but put them here, as long as they have not been forgotten, then they have never been lost." ”

She didn't speak, she sat there quietly, and I didn't have anything to say to her, so I took the jade flute in my hand, saluted her, and turned away.

Back at the Hongwen Pavilion, my sister was not there, Qin Tuo and Jia Wenxuan were sitting at the door, I didn't go over to disturb, stood in the pavilion, and played the song "Leaving People" with the jade flute.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind me, I put down the flute, turned around to look, and sure enough, I saw Lin Suwen.

sighed: "I didn't speak when I came, what are you doing standing there?" ”

Seeing that I found him, he paused and walked over, and I said, "Are those two children still obedient today?" ”

He hummed faintly.

At this moment, there was a terrible birdsong in the sky, and when I looked up, it was a lonely goose, flapping its wings through the gusts of autumn wind.

Thinking of what I said to Meng Fuling in the prison today, I said abruptly: "Lost and lonely geese, where do you guess it will go in the future?" ”

Lin Suwen didn't speak, he looked at his ice cube face all day long, and every time he spoke, it was like talking to himself, and I was used to it.

Holding the jade flute and looking at it for a moment, he said gloomily: "This is my newly learned tune, how about it?" ”

He remained expressionless and did not answer.

I was immediately dissatisfied: "Hey, if it sounds good, it sounds good, if it doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good, can Young Master Lin give me a word back with his face?" ”

Lin Suwen glanced at me and said awkwardly, "It's okay." ”

Let me return a word, but the result is two, it's really face-saving!

I was angry: "What do you mean it's okay!" It's simply perfunctory! In this Shengjing City, if you can find a flute that sounds like me, my name will be written upside down! ”

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I crossed my arms and played a scoundrel with him: "No, I'm angry, I want you to say something nice to coax me!" ”

As he spoke, he peeked at him sideways, but saw that Lin Suwen's expression was calm, and he turned around in place for a while, and then turned around and left directly.

"Hey, you stop ...... me"

I chased him from behind: "You praise me for dying!" If you don't praise me for blowing it well today, I won't blow it to you in the future! ”

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