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Chu Qiao was stunned suddenly, and vaguely, his thoughts went back, weaving the faint landscape and figure with a trace of memory. [Full text reading. The man was dressed in fluttering clothes, trimmed his eyebrows and solemn eyes, in what mood did he throw up the jade pendant, and then rode back his horse and left the tree full of peace and blessings step by step?

Her eyes were sour, but no tears flowed, and she stood silently. I don't know how long it took, but the rows of lights lit here, countless flower boats floated on the lake, and the children laughed and passed by her, but she didn't realize it. It wasn't until a lamp vendor passed by that she suddenly came to her senses.

The lanterns are still the same, and the eyebrows and eyes are amiable, as if she was the one she once was. She watched silently, barely taking her eyes off it. The peddler was anxious, frowned and asked, "I said, girl, have you picked it out?" ”

She paid in a hurry and stood on the road with the lantern in her hand, her back thin, like a dazed child.

The flow of people gradually came, and she followed the crowd blankly, all the way there were warm laughter and gongs and drums. There are large families are setting off fireworks, the sky is colorful, colorful and tideful, everywhere is fragrant, the strong aroma of wine, the strong aroma of barbecue, the fragrance of rouge on the body of Miss Qianjin when she passes, and the fragrance of cold plum blossoms with buds. Some people make lanterns, some people guess lantern riddles, some people drink, some people eat, some people watch juggling, some people sing tunes, this night, everything seems to be alive, and happiness reverberates around so wantonly. She walked alone and silently with her eyes level, carefully holding the lantern in her hand so as not to be touched.

The light shone on her face, looking so thin, and her back was just like that, lonely, incompatible with the excitement around her.

Some people saw her, but some people didn't pay attention, she walked quietly like this, through the attention and indifference of so many people, and went forward and forward alone, but she didn't know where she was going.

Eventually, the candle burned out, and only the faint light came out. She walked to the lake and carefully picked up the lanterns, the turquoise water wetting the corners of her skirt, but she didn't care. The yellow branches of the weeping willows on the shore hung down on her face, itching and tangling, like a lock of fate, gently sweeping over her shoulders.

Zhuge Yue, I owe you all my life, if I can, in the next life, let's meet early at the right time.

With a gentle push of the pale fingers, the rabbit lamp fluttered away. The lake is rippling, and the lantern is like a small boat, fluttering lightly, gradually blending into the night with wave after wave, cruising softly on the brightly lit lake.

Chu Qiao stood up and kept looking at it, the night wind blew on her face, and the shivering cold was like a sharp arrow, fluttering through her heart. The world is full of colors and glass, but her heart is like a lamp that is gradually moving away, the light is flickering, as if it is about to be extinguished. She made that decision, crushed her own glimmer of hope with her own hands, and the world crumbled silently in her hands, the carved beams and paintings rotted to ashes, the jewels and jade splendors dried up to the ground, and the vitality had long since abandoned her, leaving only the gray and endless darkness behind.

Suddenly, a thin wave hit the small lantern, and a dragon boat's guiding flower boat took the lead, and the water splashed on the lantern set off by the oars, and the lamp flashed, almost extinguished, and the lamp was on the side, and it looked like it was about to be submerged in the water.

For some reason, Chu Qiao's heart, which had already cooled and numb, suddenly tightened, and she unconsciously stepped forward and frowned slightly, as if she was worried about the little lamp that went with the flow.

At this moment, a larger lantern floated over, the silk thread at the top and Chu Qiao's filament were entangled in one place, and it spun a few times in place, but it unexpectedly saved the decline of the small lantern that was about to disappear, blocked most of the splash of the flower boat, and gradually drifted to the quiet waters on the side with the small lamp. The same snow-white jade rabbit pattern, one big and one small snuggled together, it was different warm and harmonious. With the blocking of the lamp, the light of the small lamp lit up slightly, gradually gentle, and warmly illuminated the surrounding water.

Chu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief slightly, although it was going to be destroyed after all, it was always good to shine for a while.

She slowly loosened her eyebrows, let out a sigh of relief, and then, casually raising her eyes, on the other side of the blue lake, a figure suddenly appeared!

Her whole body was like an electric shock, and she was silently frozen in place. She seemed to see him again, dressed in a Xiao Xiao white shirt, a light silk cloak, his black hair was half-hidden, his lips were like a little vermilion, and his eyes were like a cold lake.

The dragon boat whistled through the lake, the shadows blocked their view, the red silk and the joyous crowd dotted the night, he looked at her quietly, and held a lantern in his hand like her, his distant gaze pierced the silent time, and the same from shock to complexity, and finally came to a quiet stop.

In an instant, thousands of brilliant fireworks lit up behind the two of them, and the bright light of the fire reflected their intertwined eyes.

Chu Qiao looked at him, that gaze was something he had never seen before, and he didn't even know what words to use to describe it. It's like an abandoned child looking at his hometown in his sleep, reluctant to look away. It was the expectation of more than 600 nights, but the moment the light of day fell, all hope was shattered.

She half-opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't open her mouth after all. Zhu Lips trembled, and before the laugh lines reached the bottom of his eyes, two lines of clear tears had fallen, and along with the trembling smile, they rolled down the pointed face line by line.

The dragon boat left, she suddenly ran wildly, she spent her whole life dodging, retreating, staying away, pushing back, after nine deaths, she suddenly collapsed in a panic, will it be just a momentary illusion and light and shadow, as long as you touch it, it will collapse like a broken dream?

The girl ran so fast that the passers-by threw strange glances at her, but she didn't care so much. Dressed like Su Lian, who was faint in the distance, her knees were weak and her ears rang as she ran, and she crossed the embankment, crossed the Merlin, crossed the stone bridge, crossed the willow branches, and finally stood there panting, only to feel that everything was like a floating cloud ending, unreal and panicking.

Zhuge Yue still looked at her, her eyes were silent, and a trace of hidden pity appeared in the intertwining of her eyes.

The bustling crowd suddenly arrived and rushed to them.

Chu Qiao was suddenly so scared, different from death, different from being outcast. She has been strong and determined all her life, and in more than ten years, she has only been so scared twice. The first time was at the moment when he fell into the deep lake, and the second time was now.

She desperately reached out and grabbed him by the hem of his shirt, not letting go no matter how crowded the crowd around her was.

The back of her hand was suddenly covered with a layer of warmth, and one hand held her tightly.

The lights dimmed, and she leaned over to him. He used his arms to prop up a quiet space for her, and the figure floated beside him, the water waves. She was so close to him that she could smell his breath, and her dark eyes looked at him, as if trying to dig two holes in his face.

Tears flowed out, and she forced herself to calm down, but she still couldn't help but stretch out her trembling hand, as if to touch his figure.

This is the eyebrow, slender and slightly raised, but never really the eye is above the top and does not eat fireworks; This is the eye, cold and lonely, but she has never let her go of fire and water without looking back; It's a mouth, few words, but never as arrogant and indifferent as he appears.

The answer she had been looking for was right in front of her, but she felt her knees sore and weak, a suppressed sound overflowed from her throat, and her body fell to one side as soon as her body went limp.

His hand quickly grabbed her waist, and the moment his body touched, it was as if there were vicissitudes of life passing between them. Her long-suppressed cry could no longer be held back, and finally overflowed.

He wrapped his arms around her, her tears falling on his chest, wetting his shirt and pouring down into his heart.

"Why lie to me? Why don't you come and see me? I thought you were dead......" she cried in a choked voice, her body trembling slightly, and said over and over again, "I thought you were dead......"

Zhuge Yue pursed his lips and didn't speak, he came thousands of miles away, not to see her, but to get closer to her within the range of not disturbing her.

The ancient city of Xianyang is the last city close to Bian Tang in Great Xia.

He opened his lips several times, but after all, he didn't know how to face her like this, his hands and feet were almost at a loss, and finally he pressed down thousands of complicated thoughts, caressed her back, maintained his usual appearance with a clear voice, and pretended to be impatient: "Don't cry, I'm not dead yet." ”

"If you're not dead, you don't know how to come to me!" Chu Qiao pushed him away and cried with tears in his eyes, "Don't you know how to send a letter?" ”

She had never cried so much in front of him, and seemed to be unable to stand on her feet. Suddenly, the past of those deaths and lives has become faint, and the despair and hardships of being chased and killed by mistake, and the several escapes from death in the past two years seem so insignificant.

He stretched out his hand and greeted her domineeringly, "Come here." ”

She wiped away her tears, and for the first time in her life, she didn't want to go against him, so she threw herself into his arms, crying and scolding: "You madman! ”

Thousands of rivers and mountains are blocked, family and country grudges are blocked, across life and death, suddenly looking back, that person is in the lamplight. She slept too deeply that night, as if she was soaking in warm water.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the warm dormitory of the MIA, living with Xiaoshi and Mao'er. It snowed heavily in the morning, she was lazy and didn't want to get up, Xiao Shi stretched out her cold hand and gently patted her face to tell her to get up, she frowned and hid in the quilt, and the bad girl of the cat lifted her quilt with a hula, and then stood next to her and laughed. Kei Kei sat at the dresser next to him, making up and calling for breakfast.

At that time, the sky was so blue, they were still so young, and the years were as vivid as fish freshly caught out of the sea, jumping and writhing alive.

The sleepiness finally subsided little by little, her face was cold, and when she opened her eyes slowly, she saw him standing in front of her with a refreshing face, only a stinky face, frowning and saying, "Do you know what time it is?" ”

In an instant, she almost thought that she was dazzled, and her head was not very bright, and she looked at him fixedly, frowning slightly, and looking very serious.

Her serious appearance suddenly made Zhuge Yue swallow the words in his mouth, he turned around and wanted to go elsewhere, but he felt that his clothes were tight, he lowered his head, and a small blue and white hand quietly pulled the corner of his clothes, holding it very hard, and his knuckles were slightly white.

The memory of last night gradually came back, her face suddenly turned red, she let go of her hand and sat up to look out, she couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "Why is it dark?" ”

Zhuge Yue looked at her quite angrily, turned around and lit another candlestick.

She still came to ask him?

After the separation last night, he went back to the post house, because he came quietly this time, so he did not live in the official post, but a private residence in this place. After I went back, I stayed up all night and waited until the next morning, but I still didn't see anyone come to the door. He thought angrily, I don't want to go to her, to see if she comes to me. But until the sun turned west, it was still cold in front of the door, he finally couldn't bear it, and went to her door alone without an entourage, but when he pushed the door, he saw her sleeping with her head covered and sleeping soundly, how could he not let him be annoyed by the people who had been tossing and turning for a day and a night?

Just look at the refreshing one