"You should thank me!" Shang Wushang sat in his flower valley and a hundred flowers bloomed, looking at the woman dressed in red, standing quietly at the foot of the Baizhang Mountain Cliff, looking up at the top of the mountain that went straight into the clouds, she had been looking at it for half a month.

The woman in red was roared and woke up by Shang Wushang on the second day of the fight, "Don't play dead, get up and live well", she has always been like this without saying a word, always staring, let her eat, she tried to eat more, just like the flower child who has not eaten for hundreds of years, saw the delicacies of the mountains and seas, ate like crazy, ate until she couldn't eat anymore and ate, Shang Wushang watched from the sidelines, and she couldn't stand it anymore and distanced herself from the food. Then, she stopped eating.

The woman in red who saw the meal the next day was the same, but Shang Wushang could only find a maid to watch her and prevent her from supporting herself to death.

After about seven days like this, the body of the woman in red was slightly rounder, and her originally pale cheeks became a little bloody. On the seventh day, the maidservant who served the woman in red began to help the woman in red to walk on the ground, and on the first day, the woman in red could only walk to the table, and then collapsed without strength. The next day, the woman in red walked to the door, collapsed without strength, looked at the scenery outside the door, and told herself: Tomorrow you must go to the flowers. On the third day, she climbed to the front of the hundred flowers.

"Get up!" Shang Wushang, who originally wanted to pick up the woman in red, was difficult to pick up by the woman in red, so she could only order her to get up with words, but the woman in red ignored Shang Wushang completely, and still lay forward, until she climbed in front of the hundred flowers, and her red clothes were full of mud, she stopped, closed her eyes, and let Shang Wushang carry her into the room where she couldn't see anywhere.

On the fourth day, the woman in red climbed to the front of the cliff, she sat up with all her strength, looked at the place where Shang Wushang said he saw her, and at a glance, her fate was like the top of the mountain covered by floating clouds, and she could only see it by climbing up. Now she can't climb up, so, until she has the ability, she has to watch, keep watching. That's what keeps her alive now. Since then, she has been gradually getting better every day, and she has persevered in her watch.

One day, the woman stood at the foot of the cliff as usual, looking at the ethereal clouds, and she told herself: It's almost time!

"You should thank me!" Shang Wushang sat in his flower valley and a hundred flowers bloomed, looking at the woman in red, standing quietly at the foot of the Baizhang Mountain Cliff, looking up at the top of the mountain that went straight into the clouds, she had been looking at it for half a year.

After an awkward silence, the woman's voice sounded slowly, and instead of saying words of thanks, she asked a meaningful question that even she didn't know the answer to, "Aren't you worried that I'm a heinous bad person?"

Shang Wushang raised his eyebrows when he heard this question: It's really funny, he is not a clean person, he is heinous, how bad can it be? In this world, he has never heard of it.

Shang Wushang seemed to think for a long time, and finally replied with a hint of embarrassment: "I'm afraid you'll be a bad person." ”

The woman finally turned around and looked at Shang Wushang, who was particularly leisurely today, "Like the thank you you wanted." The tail note is slightly raised, even if it is calm, it is like an incredible question.

Shang Wushang shrugged his shoulders, picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently, "It's all smooth, and it's meaningless." ”

Shang Wushang's words made the woman a little foggy, and the woman said with some questions: "Then you still want me to thank you?"

"It's just a matter of finding a topic, after all, as it stands, we still need to live together. Shang Wushang said, looking at the ripples of the water in the teacup due to the wind.

"Shouldn't you be happier?" the woman walked over, sat down beside Shang Wushang, and pulled a big smile on her face with her hand, which turned red, and still didn't mean to let go. She was waiting, waiting for a smile from the man who had saved her and was still willing to take her in.

When Shang Wushang raised his head to look at the woman, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not rise, but gradually frowned, Shang Wushang pulled the woman's hand down, looking at the sea of flowers in the sky and the people in front of him, he had a trace of trance, as if he saw the last time his mother looked at him before her death: "Wu'er, don't be sad, don't cry, don't blame anyone, live with a smile, face the world with a smile, you will find a lot of beauty, in addition to the beauty of your lover." ”

However, since then, Shang Wushang has never smiled, and if it weren't for the antics of the woman in front of him, he would have almost forgotten that there was a smile on his face like this, "Let's call it worry-free." ”

"Huh?" The woman looked ignorant and didn't know what was going on, and said to herself, "Big brother, what about the good routine?"

"Worry-free ......" Shang Wushang did not show a strange look because of the woman's strong reaction, but continued to be silent in his own world.

"It's boring!" the woman turned to leave, thinking about going back to the house, but after looking at it for so many days, she still couldn't figure out how she had survived.

What the hell, right? The woman really didn't know, but her brain didn't know, what the hell was it that her clothes were torn up? The woman looked back, Shang Wushang pulled her shirt very rarely, and she asked with a frightened face, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, let's stay a little longer. Shang Wushang's voice was a little begging, and the goosebumps on the woman's body kept falling.

"It's okay to stay, but I'm not called worry-free!" said the woman solemnly, the food can be eaten indiscriminately, but the name cannot be messed up.

"And what's your name?"

The woman couldn't wait to show Shang Wushang the white eyes of the whole white eyeballs, but her eyes were real human eyes, and she couldn't take them off, and she couldn't turn them over, and she said unconsciously in her heart: If I knew who I was, would I still stay? Of course not!!

The woman was helpless, and finally replied in a compromise tone: "Obviously, I don't know!" There was some sadness in her tone, but after she finished speaking, the sadness flashed away from her eyes, as if nothing had been asked or answered.

Shang Wu didn't speak, still staring at the woman.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, "Then call it worry-free, borrow your auspicious words!" Then she got up, took her little hands behind her back, and left with light steps.

The wind blew behind her, her hair fluttered in the wind, Shang Wushang watched her back fade away, couldn't help but smile, and thought in his heart: If I am far away from the red dust, can you always be worry-free in this valley of sorrow?