Chapter Seventy-Five: A Reunion in the Night
We use all kinds of adjectives to define ourselves, and many of the things we encounter in life are to define, so that we have the happiest, the saddest, the most liked and the most hated, etc., a series of phrases that start with the 'most' to wake up and emphasize! However, everyone's 'most' things are varied and varied, and when it comes to the 'most' memorable thing, maybe there will be many different but equal answers in people's hearts, but 'first love' will inevitably be included in it-1-
Human memory is a very strange thing, our brain will vaguely remember what we see, hear, touch, taste, sniff, and feel, whether clear or vague, but in fact, the brain has recorded everything completely, the only difference is only in yourself, whether you pay attention to the details of things.
'The first is always the most beautiful', which is undoubtedly the best sentence to describe first love. Even if the detailed process in the memory, as early as the change of facts, the world is always disturbed, and even the fragmented faces have turned into a cloud of hazy light and shadow, even so, when you accidentally recall, you will find that everything is so, completely hidden in the depths of the heart.
A wisp of ignorance, a budding, a memory, the gains and losses in the confusion, the inadvertent silent heartbeat, the most precious thing about the first love is that we were still very young at that time, and we were still bound by the disturbances of the world, and we had not yet polluted the purest emotions with all kinds of worldly colors, that is, we were all very stupid and naΓ―ve.
Perhaps it is precisely because of the above that many people consider to be immature manifestations. At that time, we were able to devote ourselves wholeheartedly, and we could do everything possible to chase the emotions that made our hearts ignorant, driven by simple emotions. Adults who are able to put everything up against those who are mature and have an eye on the 'future', that perhaps stupid rebellion is the first rite of passage.
In the education system of the modern Celestial Empire, first love is called 'early love'. The brick family and the parents and teachers, perhaps driven by interests or due to their own experience, all invariably beat the initial germination to death in the context of future social pressure, but the people who 'blindly obeyed' between the two sides accounted for the majority. So now in this initial experience of maturity, no matter what kind of fire is concomitant in the process, the result that most people taste is always bitter.
However, for Ning Caichen, this kind of thing is completely floating clouds. For the men and women of his era, blind marriage at the age of twelve or thirteen is not a common thing, but coincidentally, under the manifestation of various authority, the children of rich families break their fast early and disdain their feelings, while the poor disciples have a difficult livelihood as if they were walking on thin ice. It's rare to have a chance to be favored by My Fair Lady.
And just as the masses of the people have summed up in their long-term, social observation and practice, the principle of 'matching the door to the door' in ancient and modern times, even if a few lucky people have obtained opportunities by virtue of their talents. Eventually, most of them fell on the slow road to the Long March. Even a small number of people who have attained positive results will need years of hard work. Only after the raw rice is cooked and cooked can it be recognized and accepted by the other parent.
Of course, there are always enlightened parents, not according to the accumulation of their own life experience, but believe that their children's vision allows them to choose their future life partners.
All people are born unequal! This inequality stems from the struggle of our ancestors, but in the final analysis, it shows that 'reincarnation' is also a skill, and the competitive relationship between people begins with the state of sperm and egg. Therefore, in all kinds of YY novels in ancient and modern times, the stories that happen between poor but talented men and rich and beautiful women are so popular. β¦,
Ning Caichen is unlucky! The family was poor and could not afford to go to school, so he had to become a craftsman in the yamen by himself, and was even sent to Heishan Village by others. However, Ning Caichen was lucky! The road in Montenegro is difficult and treacherous, and the demons in Lanruo Temple are entrenched in ordinary people, but he just saw Nie Xiaoqian, who is pure in mind and has no other demons and puppets.
The night between Lanruo Temple and the Black Mountain made the dark mountains full of the danger of death like a white horse passing through a gap for Ning Caichen. There are already some small craftsmen who are not very sensitive to the outside world, and they are in a trance in Nie Xiaoqian's pure and magical atmosphere, which is full of mountain and wild spirits, isn't there a saying like this! It's always easy to overlook many things in a state of concentration.
So in our eyes, the stupid Ning Caichen walked around at the gate of the Ghost Gate, stupidly and stupidly, and paid the price of the death of five death row prisoners, but he didn't realize what happened to him last night. However, all experienced people understand that the human heart that falls into the ignorant impulse of 'first love' is narrow enough to accommodate anything else.
However, the social nature of human beings is doomed! Any moment of pure emotion is only the first moment. For example, those so-called 'early love' students who are just attracted to each other instinctively, but are finally crushed by the pressure of various directions next to them, or Ning Caichen, who does not have the luxury of expecting more, but simply looks forward to being able to look at Nie Xiaoqian more.
"Nie Xiaoqian is a demon! It's a fox demon! Yan Chixia may be bitter, thinking that she occupies the commanding heights of morality and jurisprudence, all human codes of conduct, and is doing things that are correct no matter what the result of the process is, and Ning Caichen will definitely recover and be full of gratitude to herself after being confused by demons.
Coincidentally, history is always full of similarities, and the 'puppy lovers' who are forced to fall apart under pressure face those who face similar faces to Yan Chixia, and some of them are even more tyrannical than beards. And Ning Caichen's reaction is also very representative, he snorted at Ning Caichen's persuasion, but fell into hesitation under the words of the crowd.
On the one hand, there is pure emotional ignorance that is only once in life, and on the other hand, there is the common word in moral legislation; On the one hand, there is a simple expectation of Nie Xiaoqian. On one side are all kinds of legends of demons and sneakies. The dark mountains discouraged Ning Caichen, and the little craftsman knew very well that he was not at all powerless to return to the Lanruo Temple that was full of secrets and hidden. But he couldn't suppress the deep inside of his heart, as if his heartbeat was constantly fluctuating regularly.
The bald village chief beside him hurriedly and diligently reflected his niece, accumulating the nerves that impacted the poor young man Ning Caichen, and he didn't have much prejudice against her little craftsman, but the nature of human beings still made him unconsciously like a drowning person in the contrast, struggling desperately to let himself rush out of the water in an instant, pouring out that short memory in the survival as if he was breathing air.
"Lord Ning! What are you looking at!? "The Impressionist niece opened and mouthed that. The irregular teeth that looked like interlaced canine teeth said to Ning Caichen, who looked into the dark mountains in the distance, as if he was wandering out of the world.
"Ugh! It's nothing! Ning Caichen, whose thoughts were cut off, was shocked and said.
"Come on! Ning-sama! Let's have a bit! "The Impressionist niece will peel off the skin to reveal a soft, fleshy potato. He handed it to Ning Caichen's mouth with his own hand.
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There is a Hamlet in everyone's eyes, and there is a Mona Lisa in everyone's eyes, just when Ning Caichen's hands are full of life, life is precipitated, the bones are thick and the skin is thick, and the arms that belong to the laborers are deep and do not belong. Tie Fang, who was sitting below, was full of frustration, gritting his teeth and looking at Ning Caichen with great jealousy, hating to kill the little craftsman and replace him. β¦,
It's a siege! The people inside go out of the way! For the outsiders, they want to come in! We focus on the shiny and shining places. And ignore the stories behind those things. Just as anyone behaves in themselves, the best part of themselves. And hide your own shortcomings.
"You know! What do I want to eat right now!? Ning Caichen looked at the expression of his impressionist niece, full of a kind of tranquility released from the depths of his heart. He looked at the hidden direction of the Black Mountain in the Black Mountain, and unconsciously smiled and said, "Candy!" β
Ning Caichen's smile was full of shyness, the kind of twisting feeling that was just right, one less seemed a little contrived, and one more seemed too soft. The light floating in the eyes of the little craftsman diffused in the sight cast into the black mountain, and then condensed into a kind of absolute purity, as if spotless, that kind of immaculate purity that came from the heart.
"He's a good man!" He Qin, who was attracted by the look on Ning Caichen's face for a moment, said with great emotion. "Sure enough, a man like the fourth master! It was extinct in our time! β
"yes!! Our generation's polluted kryptonite dog eyes! It has long been obscured by the endless dust! And then fell into the endless abyss! Zhou Zhichao nodded approvingly, and then looked back on the past with a face full of unbearable past, and said in a vicissitudes of life: "Sure enough! Only the 'boy chicken' can be revealed, such a dazzling brilliance! Our generation has long been defiled! β
"What the hell are you talking about? Bastard! Hurry up and give me back my touch! His mind was obviously instilled by Zhou Zhichao, and He Qin, who was not very good and impurities of thoughts, was moved in an instant, and with the storm of his soul being blown away by the rain and wind, only the chrysanthemums on the ground were full of wounds, and the manic roar of gaffe was incomparable.
"You still have the face to talk about me! You yourself obviously just watched too many clear dramas! I don't know what the truth of history is! Zhou Zhichao said with a snort on his face.
"That's good! I'll help you find it! The impressionist niece slapped the table hard and said with the shaking of the wooden table.
"Hey! Don't don't!!! The simple and clear expression of the impressionist niece seemed to be like a window, so that Ning Caichen's chaotic thoughts found a new breakthrough, mixed ideas and simple impulses seemed to be completely integrated at this moment, the little craftsman's eyes were dull, and he opened his mouth to say "I'll ......." β
"I'm going? This sentence should be a curse! Looking at the completely stretched smile on Ning Caichen's face, the fierce fire in the audience asked suspiciously.
"The Chinese language is very broad and profound! It depends on understanding! β
"A lot of things are not explained! Understand it according to the specific context! β
The application of language vocabulary in Chinese has a so-called, 'can only be understood but not spoken' flavor in many places, and He Qin and Zhou Zhichao, who cannot be explained in normal language, only seem to be explained in words, and some fierce fire of Chinese skills seems to be. Nodding his head to express something.
"That's right! I'll go......! I'll go......! Facing the bloated face of the impressionist niece, Ning Caichen, who repeated continuously, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
"Ugh! Isn't this swearing!? Looking at the happy look on the little craftsman's face, He Qin and Zhou Zhichao with strange eyes. Said in a whisper.
"I'll go by myself!" Ning Caichen, whose thoughts finally came to an end, said with both hands clenched into fists.
"Ugh! Where are you going? Looking at Ning Caichen, who stood up from the bench and trotted briskly, the impressionist niece asked strangely.
"I'm in a hurry! Go to the thatched house! Holding the hem of his robe in both hands to prevent it from being stained with the mud on the ground covered with water stains, Ning Caichen, who looked stupid and clumsy, replied in a perfunctory manner. β¦,
"Go up to the hut to find candy?" The impressionist niece muttered quietly.
"Let's go! Follow me! Always be prepared to prevent the unexpected! At the moment when Ning Caichen walked into the noisy crowd, there was a fierce fire sitting alone with his back against a large pile of wine jars. Suddenly straightened up his tiger back and bear's waist, like a group of chickens standing out in a group of thin and short villagers, his thighs were even thicker than many people's waists, and his strong body was nearly two meters tall. He followed the movements of the little craftsman.
Ning Caichen, who knew the secret corner of the Black Mountain, did not sneak away, but asked the villagers in the celebration along the way, and even borrowed a lantern for night lighting, and began to build it due to the smell factor. A thatched hut in a remote corner.
Ning Caichen, who was rare and cautious, turned into the village road in the dark, in a no-man's area, in a narrow and branching vein. Since most of the villagers are concentrated in the center of the village of Montenegro, the space is relatively large, similar to the location of the assembly area. Therefore, Ning Caichen chose a circuitous route to advance, detouring from the outermost side to the village entrance that connects Black Mountain Village.
The road shrouded in darkness of night was only Ning Caichen. A small part of his feet was shrouded in the glow of the lantern, and his vigilance was quickly relaxed in the silence. Ning Caichen, who was thinking about how to go up the mountain, didn't find the direction behind him at all, and there were three more tails that were also light-footed.
"Hey! Ning boy! Where are you going? The fierce fire that suddenly came out from behind Ning Caichen quietly slapped the little craftsman's shoulder, and then he was ready to scream before he screamed, like a kidnapper, he covered Ning Caichen's mouth with his hand, and then said: "It's me!" Look at your cowardly look! How dare you run around alone in the middle of the night! β
"Little Brother Ning!" Disarming the stealth mode and using the deformation structure to tuck the helmet to the back of the neck, He Qin and Zhou Zhichao, who were definitely much older than Ning Caichen, greeted the little craftsman who was trembling and frightened with a wicked smile on their faces.
"It turned out to be Big Brother Meng!" Ning Caichen, who was let go of the fierce fire, trembled, and he gently soothed the heart in his chest with his hand, which seemed to be about to jump out, and said unnaturally but with a very happy heart.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night!" Menghuo looked at Ning Caichen knowingly, and then said in the little craftsman's evasive gaze: "My fair lady and gentleman are good! Originally, this thing was nothing! Everyone knows your little bit of caution! But you're on the mountain now! It's no different from going straight to death! β
"Me! I!! I can't care so much! An unnatural flush flashed on Ning Caichen's face, which was directly debunked by the fierce fire, and then the little craftsman said stubbornly in a very scholarly manner.
"Forget it if you die! What's more, even if you're ...... on the mountain now. He Qin was about to tell Ning Caichen that Nie Xiaoqian had come down the mountain under the order of the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother, but the sudden rise from the sky from afar, directly dispelling the shining brilliance of the darkness of the half-day made her unspoken words swallow back into her throat.
The pure brilliance of the sun's color turned into a burst of orange-red as if it were burning clouds after an instant release. The dazzling light peeled off the outline of the small half-black mountain covered by the night, and then a continuous flash of light came and went, and there was no weakening for a long time, and then a slight explosion was transmitted with the wind.
"It's starting over there! It seems that Nie Xiaoqian did not appear in the front team! And so far there has been no new news from the captain's side! The fierce fire ignored Ning Caichen, who seemed to be stupid by the burning brilliance in the black mountain in front of him, and said directly to He Qin and Zhou Zhichao beside him.
"You've just improved Xiaoqian! You mean Xiao Qian is over there! Ning Caichen, whose cheeks were red and his pupils were congested, seemed to be in a state of emotional rage, he was very self-conscious to hold on to the fierce fire, the corner of the simple canvas combat uniform, there was a bit of romance in the novel, Zhang Fei shouted and said: "Then isn't she very dangerous now!" β
Although I didn't understand the cause of the explosion over there, the fire that burned in the strong light made Ning Caichen feel the danger of instinct, and the anxious Ning Caichen was completely out of shape, and his timidity and fear were all turned into raw materials for burning courage in strong emotions.
"Nie Xiaoqian and the banshees in Lanruo Temple! They should all be sent down the mountain! And they received the order! It should be ....... Zhou Zhichao looked at the excited Ning Caichen, took He Qin's unfinished words and added.
"Grandma ordered us! Catch all the men in the village below the mountain! And then....... A soft and unique sound, clear and pure voice, suddenly, in the dark, said the interface. (To be continued......)