Su Yan does not give up [Flowers Bloom and Return Slowly] Part.2

In the vast wind and snow, Su Yan stood still, watching the man take off his hat, and thinking that the shocking face that he thought he would never see again in this life appeared in front of him, he choked up in his throat and felt uncomfortable, and before he could speak, he was already in tears.

At the end of the earth, he still found it.

"At the end of the earth, there is always a place to find you." The corners of his lips curled slightly, and the soft expression of the only person made the cold disappear for a moment, his long arms were half raised, and his slender palms were raised in front of the crying woman, stubbornly stretching out, "Come with me, isn't it an appointment, when I come back, marry you." ”

It is still blue eyes and snow skin, still calm eyes, and still a red rope decorated with jade around the waist, indifferent and gentle.

If it's a dream, I'd rather sleep for a long time and never wake up.

I can't remember how the broom was dropped, and I can't remember if I took the initiative when I got close, and when Su Yan was sure that everything was reality, the person was already hugged by Su Buqi.

"I've been looking for you for four whole years."

Just this sentence made her cry again.

How many people did she hurt and how much she suffered without saying goodbye, Zhongzhou is vast, how many mountains and rivers he traveled to find here, he thought that hiding in a no-man's land was equivalent to being separated from him forever, not only to wash away his guilt but also to devote himself to seeking a son for Bai Qige, but he didn't expect that he still came.

For four years, thousands of days and nights, he never gave up on her.

A low exclamation interrupted the emotional atmosphere, Su Yan turned around in panic, and saw that the old nun, who was even more panicked than her, had her mouth half open, and it took a long time to stroke her chest and sigh: "Really, this is really...... The poor nun said that the marriage of the lady is not over, you see, isn't this looking for it, come on, come on, come in, the donor also come in, it's cold, don't let the lady catch a cold. ”

Isn't this situation embarrassing, Su Yan's face was red and her ears were red and she couldn't speak, so she broke free from Su Buqi's arms and was grabbed by him again, with that look, as if she was not allowed to leave half a step again.

"I'm sorry."

Bowing slightly, Su Buqi calmly walked into the nunnery, and the warm palm kept wrapping Su Yanxiu's hand, even in the nunnery, it was not unnatural at all.

"The benefactor is the lady's ......,"

"There's a marriage contract."

"Ah, is it Madame's husband," the old nun glanced at Su Yan in confusion, tilted his head to think, and looked abrupt, "I see." Over the years, the lady has been reciting scriptures for the queen every day in the nunnery, and when she doesn't chant the scriptures, she sits still as if she is thinking about someone, and when she asks her, she says that she thinks of 'him', and it seems that the donor is the 'him'. ”

"When did I say it, is Mrs. Shi mistaken," Su Yan was anxious, his face turned even crimson, and when he saw Lao Ni smiling and covering his mouth, he realized that he had been teased.

In the deserted deep mountain lonely nunnery for four years, the relationship between the old nun and Su Yan is better than that of relatives, although the person who is to the Buddha should be pure and abandon the seven emotions and six desires, but to see Su Yan find a home, the old nun is still happy for her from the heart.

The small red clay stove is blazing, the deep cold outside the nunnery is completely isolated, a bowl of porridge and a plate of side dishes, and the simplicity is completely incomparable with the luxurious life of the palace in the past. However, this lightness made Su Yan enjoy it very much, there was no power dispute and intrigue, only close people by his side, and he was happy to reunite after a long absence, so warm.

Raised his head slightly and quietly looked at Su Buqi, his face was the same as before, and he still didn't see any wrinkles in the corners of his eyes slightly, as if time was frozen for him and would never pass. Thinking about myself again, I have matured much more than before, or should I say the vicissitudes of life, and the distance between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

When he was in a trance, Su Buqi turned his head suddenly, and Su Yan blushed in a panic after his eyes were facing each other, Su Buqi was as indifferent as ever, he didn't need to speak, and a slight raising of his eyebrows made Su Yan open his mouth.

"Just curious...... You haven't changed for so many years, and you haven't grown old at all. Su Yan panicked and covered up, and spoke incoherently.

"The same goes for you."

The overly concise dialogue was quite monotonous, Lao Ni looked at Su Buqi and Su Yan, and shook his head with a smile: "Born from the heart, the heart is not old, and the person is not old." In the past four years, the lady has endured hardships with the poor nuns in the nunnery, and her hands and feet are not as delicate as before, but her heart has not changed, and even a person looking at the empty scenery and crying is exactly the same as before. Today, I can hope for the benefactor who has been thinking about it for a long time, and according to the poor nun, the current lady is never happy. ”

Su Yan lowered his head, and his voice was slightly quieter than before: "When I see the old man, I am naturally in a better mood." ”

His hand was still clenched in his palm, and he opened his mouth to call him an old man, Su Bu didn't give up quietly, picked up the worn-out teacup and raised it to Lao Ni Yaoyao: "Can you bother Shitai to pour two glasses of water?"

"Yes, yes. Although the nunnery is small, there is still coarse tea, and the donor waits for a while, and the poor nun goes to boil water to cook tea. ”

Seeing Lao Ni get up and leave, Su Yan became more and more embarrassed, helplessly holding his hand tightly by Su Buqi, there was no way to escape and no way to escape.

Su Buqi did not touch the food in the bowl, as soon as Lao Ni left, he put down his chopsticks and turned to Su Yan, and his serious look made Su Yan panic for a while: "Ask once officially, would you like to marry me as a wife?"

"I ...... Many things are not as simple as you think......"

Su Yan's hesitation made Su Buqi silent for a while, and suddenly let go of his hand, and his delicate face twisted away.

"If you don't want to, it's my wishful thinking."

was not soft or hard to reply to such a sentence, Su Yan immediately stopped, looked down at the palm that had lost its warm temperature, her heart was sour and painful, she just didn't know how to answer before she said that, how could he understand it like this, she just didn't dare to expect from him, she didn't dare to respond, what she wanted was a promise from him, because she couldn't convince herself to be with him at ease.

Holding back tears and refusing to let anyone laugh at them, but he couldn't help but burst into tears when a touch of warmth passed through his ears.

The tone of his voice was secretly gentle.

"That's your answer."

Retracting his fingers that were wet with tears, Su Buqi wanted to say something more to make Su Yan happy, only to realize that he was used to saying little and didn't have that skill at all, so he had to hold her hand in his palm again, as if he had always only expressed his feelings like this, clumsy and simple.

Su Yan is not a stupid woman, listening to his tone, she immediately reacted that what she said just now was deliberately provoked to her, and she was glad that Su Buqi was not a ruthless person, and at the same time, she realized that if she looked forward and backward, she would really hurt others and hurt herself.

For four years, a man has spent four years looking for her, this persistence is enough to prove the sincerity of love, and then retreating is unforgivable cowardice.

"I've always envied Sister Qige." Su Buqi was slightly stunned in exchange for the abrupt opening of his mouth, Su Yan raised his head tremblingly, trying to make himself brave to face the seductive blue eyes, and gently bit his lips, "Like it or not, Sister Qige can always say it bluntly, she still dares to fight for the life she wants, I want to be like her, but I can't do it." ”

Su Buqi didn't seem to know the purpose of these words, frowned shallowly, and there was still a little bit of tenderness hidden in his slightly questioning eyes: "Some things don't necessarily need to be said clearly, if you don't want to, I will never be embarrassed." ”

"No, you have to say it."

In the face of Su Yan's unexpected stubbornness and excitement, Su Buqi chose to listen silently, in the nunnery where the fire was extinguished, in the eyes of her determined to do nothing.

"Take me away...... I want to be with you. ”