In the thatched hut, Mu Tong froze and put the corpse lying on the ground, Shan Qiulin lived in a very simple place, and there was really no place to put the poplars. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mu Tong's life was frozen at the moment when she blocked the knife for Jiang Shan, and even now she still has a faint smile on her face.

That smile is so happy, that smile is so free, that smile is so peaceful.

She is very young, and she is not even really an adult in terms of the age of the earth, but she has finished her life, her life is very short, but it is so splendid.

After the poplar left, Shan Qiulin did not move, facing upwards, drinking wine without a sip, and kept drinking.

When the wine jar was empty again, he sighed deeply, then got up, groped his way to the side of Mu Tong's corpse, and gently picked it up and put it where he was lying in front of him.

Sitting on the ground next to Mu Tong's corpse, Shan Qiulin was silent for a long time.

Love to the extreme is bland, let go of what can't be let go is persistence, sadness, bitterness, or helplessness, when these emotions reach the extreme, the rest is just calm.

"Xiaotong ......"

Shan Qiulin couldn't see Mu Tong's face, he called softly, but the people around him couldn't answer anymore.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Shan Qiulin tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, and then sighed again and said to himself: "Xiaotong, I won't let you leave my side, I won't leave you again, I will always be with you, and you will never be lonely again in the future, because senior brother will accompany you......"

Shan Qiulin had been by Mu Tong's side all night and said a lot of things, but the people around him couldn't respond.

The picture that was once frozen in the depths of his heart echoed in his mind again, the two of them depended on each other when they were young, and later learned art after apprenticeship.

Those pictures, Shan Qiulin didn't dare to recall for a long time before this, it was the most precious and beautiful time in his life.

Now that I think about it, it's still so beautiful, but there is only endless sadness and helplessness......

After Poplar left the hut, he looked at the night sky for a long time and was stunned, and his heart couldn't tell what it was like.

The snowflakes are falling one by one, so beautiful, so cold.

He lit a cigarette for himself, but Poplar forgot to smoke it, and the smoke quickly dissipated with the wind in the cold wind, and he didn't react until a cigarette was burned.

Walking into the distance, his footsteps creaked on the snow, leaving footprints that were soon covered in the wind and snow.

Empty-minded, Poplar stepped on the night snow and returned to his small courtyard.

The snow around the courtyard was cleared cleanly, and two lanterns were hung high at the door, and the soft light illuminated the small place.

Under the lantern, the kitten stood quietly in the doorway, smiling and looking at the darkness in the distance.

When the figure of the poplar appeared in her sight, suddenly, her eyes became extremely happy, narrowed like a crescent moon, stepped forward quickly, came to the poplar, stroked the snowflakes on the poplar and said, "Young master, I have ready the bath water......

In the wind and snow, Poplar stopped, looked at the kitten next to him, smiled, opened his arms tightly, hugged her tightly into his arms, buried his head in her hair, smelled the smell of the kitten, felt the temperature on her body, everything was so precious to Poplar, so intoxicated.

In the world, many things don't understand how important they are until they are lost, my kitten is still there, always has been, will always be there, will always be there!

Thinking in his heart, Poplar hugged the kitten tighter.

Poplar's movements made the kitten a little confused, so he was stunned for a moment, leaned himself into Poplar's arms, closed his eyes slightly and said, "What's wrong with the young master?" ”

"Cat, I'm fine, let me hug you," Poplar murmured.

The kitten didn't know what was wrong with Poplar, she didn't ask, she hummed softly, leaned into Poplar's arms and closed her eyes.

In the wind and snow, they hugged each other tightly, and the cold wind and snow could not dispel the slightest warmth between them.

Half an hour later, when they were almost covered in snowflakes, Poplar raised his head and took the kitten's hand and walked to the courtyard, neither of them spoke.

At this point, silence is better than sound......

Back in the courtyard, the kitten served the poplar to wash, her movements were gentle, meticulous, meticulous, and even her demeanor and movements, she had regarded serving the poplar as the most important thing in her life.

From beginning to end, Poplar didn't say a word, but his eyes never took off the kitten's face.

The kitten didn't know what Poplar had gone through, but she could feel that her young master's eyes were full of herself at this time, and she felt very happy and happy.

After washing, the kitten dressed the poplar, and because of the thought, the poplar took the kitten's hand and came to the bedroom and said, "Cat, sit down"

Blinking, the kitten sat down obediently on the dresser.

Staring at the kitten under the lamp, Poplar picked up an eyebrow pencil on the dresser and said, "Don't move, cat, young master will help you with your thrush"

"Young Master......" The kitten wanted to get up, but when she saw Bai Yang's resolute expectant eyes, she obediently stopped moving.

Poplar carefully helped the kitten thrush top, very serious and meticulous, and even the technique made countless women ashamed.

The kitten was born beautiful, and when Poplar helped her finish her makeup, she was even more beautiful.

"My cat is so beautiful, the most beautiful in the world, there is no one, there is no substitute" staring at the kitten's face, Poplar couldn't get enough of it, muttering to himself.

At this moment, the kitten felt that even if he died immediately, he would have no regrets, and the two words of the young master came from the bottom of his heart, very light and light, his face was full of happiness, and he gently leaned on the poplar's arms.

The two hugged each other again, no one spoke, quietly, quietly, the taste of happiness flowed.

Eventually, Poplar slowly got up and led the kitten to the bed, and the closer she got, the kitten's cheeks reddened slightly......

This night, Poplar just hugged the kitten to sleep, kept hugging, for fear that she would leave suddenly, the kitten was funny, the young master seemed to be a child who didn't grow up, but he was so attached to himself, it was really good......

The encounter between Shan Qiu, Lin Mutong and Jiang Shan touched Bai Yang a lot, and that kind of spiritual touch cannot be described in words.

The next day, Poplar opened his eyes and saw the kitten's big bright eyes looking at him stupidly.

Smiling, he said, "Cat, early"

"Young master, it's not too early," she said with some embarrassment.

Originally, I wanted to get up quietly to help Poplar cook a meal, but Poplar put her arms around her waist and moved slightly, and the sleeping Poplar frowned in panic, and the kitten's heart trembled, so he didn't move and waited for Poplar to wake up.

Then the two got up, and the kitten served Poplar to wash and cook for him, and from beginning to end, Poplar stayed by her side all the time.

After eating, Poplar's heart moved, and he walked to the door of the small courtyard with the kitten.

When the door was opened, Shan Qiulin stood outside the door, still dressed in sackcloth, still blindfolded with black cloth, and still looked calm.

Feeling the poplar come out, Shan Qiulin said in a calm voice: "Lao Bai, I want to use the marrow in the cave to make a coffin for Xiaotong!" ”

The so-called earth marrow is the kind of emerald green crystal that produces the dragon yuan, which is an incomparably precious thing, although it is not as good as the phoenix blood real gold dragon blood wood, it is also a rare treasure of heaven and earth.

"Good," Poplar replied without hesitation.

Cutting a piece from the marrow of the earth where the dragon yuan was produced, the aspen didn't know if it would destroy the dragon yuan's gestation, none of this mattered.

He originally wanted to give the dragon's blood coffin to Shan Qiulin, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak, Shan Qiulin wanted to bury Mu Tong, and Bai Yang felt that he shouldn't do anything superfluous.

"Thank you," Shan Qiulin nodded, heading deeper into the valley.

Cutting a piece from a whole piece of earth pith did not destroy the generation of Long Yuan, Shan Qiulin personally made the earth marrow into a coffin, without so many carvings, the coffin was very simple.

There was no fanfare, no loud crying, in the calm, Poplar and the kitten quietly watched Shan Qiulin bury Mu Tong.

Just beside the thatched hut of Shan Qiulin in the depths of the valley, Shan Qiulin used his hands to pick up the ice and snow little by little, dug up the soil, buried Mu Tong, and picked up the soil with his hands to build a small grave.

There is no monument, just a small lonely grave, and Baiyang knows that everything in Mu Tong is buried deep in Shan Qiulin's heart, and the tombstone is meaningless at all.

When Shan Qiulin closed the lid of the coffin, Poplar could never forget the bitterness at the corner of Shan Qiulin's mouth.

The new tomb was erected, and the three poplar and single Qiulin kittens stood in front of the grave, and no one spoke.

The kitten held Poplar's hand tightly, and the whole person was trembling, and her eyes were full of tears.

She knew about the entanglement between Mu Tong, Jiang Shan, and Shan Qiulin, and at the same time understood why Bai Yang behaved like that after he left and returned yesterday.

The young master is afraid of losing me......

"Young master, the kitten will never leave you!" So said the kitten in his heart.

The three of them stood quietly in front of the grave, no one spoke, and let the cold wind howl and the snow drifted.

The snowflakes never covered the little grave, and they fluttered around, as if they were dancing for it.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation......

At this moment, Bai Yang thought of this Chinese poem, but everything was just desolate with nowhere to go.

"Lao Bai, help, Xiaotong used to love beautiful flowers the most, I want her to sleep with flowers all the time," Shan Qiulin said suddenly.

"Good," Poplar replied simply and crisply.

With a movement of thoughts, absorb the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth, and melt into the soil of the lonely grave,

The next moment, in the cold wind, flowers and plants on the soil grew rapidly, and then unknown wildflowers bloomed, dotting the lonely graves and swaying in the cold wind.

"Xiaotong, look, this is your favorite flower, this is the beauty you have been longing for, even though there are too many unsatisfactory in this world, at this moment, you are no longer lonely, you are accompanied by flowers, and your senior brother has always been with you......" Shan Qiulin stood in front of the grave and whispered, his footsteps never meant to be half-separated.

Shan Qiulin stood in the snow, and the long snow-white hair was flying, I don't know if it was the white of the snow or the cold.

Gently, Poplar pulled the kitten away, couldn't bear to disturb, couldn't bear to look at it, it was too sad.

"Young master, cats must live for a long, long time, longer than the young master, so that the young master will not be sad because of the cat's death"

Far away from the lonely grave, the kitten said silently in her heart......