Volume 1: The Covenant of Ten Years, the End of which is Near

1. He appeared in Chang'an City at the beginning of the day

This year, the peach blossoms in Beijing are in full bloom exceptionally well, and they are very glamorous, the world is unpredictable, and if you calculate carefully, you and Mo Yiwu have not seen each other for ten years.

Ten years, she never felt that this was a long number, and as far as she was concerned, as long as he was there, how long was not far away.

That year, Chang'an fell snow and flew flowers, prosperous and dazzling, Zhenxue told Yiyou that this year's champion looked very much like Brother Yiwu, and Zhenxue dreamed that Brother Yiwu came back to find them. also smiled lightly, dreams are dreams after all, not to mention that there is more than one person in the world who is alike.

Yiyou said to Mayuki: "Like, but not after all."

Mayuki asked, "How do you know it must not be him?" Sister, it's been ten years, don't you want Brother Yiwu at all? ”

Yiyou doesn't know how he has come over in the past ten years, but he can't do anything about seeing his back when he was far away, and he has made the Lu family stronger and stronger, becoming a hidden danger for the southern minister, and even a piece of heart in the heart of the emperor, but how can he take care of others.

Mayuki asks Yiyou if she has ever thought about him, if she has ever liked him, even if it is just for a moment. In fact, Yiyou's answer was already clear to him ten years ago.

Yiyou put down the scroll in his hand, his eyes didn't look at her, but he said leisurely: "Zhenxue, you don't understand,"

Zhenxue grabbed Yiyou's hand, interrupted what Yiyou was about to say, and begged: "Let's go, let's take a look, maybe it's Brother Yiwu?" "It's not that she doesn't understand Zhenxue's kindness, it's just that between her and that person, not seeing each other may be the best ending. I am fortunate to have gained, and I am fortunate to have lost, and I have my life.

After all, she couldn't resist the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Zhenxue, and Yiyou promised to go to the street with Zhenxue to see the style of the champion, but her identity with Zhenxue was too special, before going out, Yiyou deliberately used Su embroidered cloud yarn to cover half of his face with Zhenxue, and the face of the country and the city inevitably became hazy and blurry, so that people could not see clearly.

Chang'an Street is as prosperous as ever, and after ten years, his appearance must have changed early, right? Does Yiyou still know him? Ten years ago, they were only six or seven years old, but now they are young and prosperous.

Mayuki's eyes were soon drawn to all sorts of strange gadgets on both sides of the street, and she forgot all about her purpose, and Yiyu was happy to go with her.

"Sister, is this good-looking?" Zhenxue asked Yiyou with a smile, and she was holding a hairpin with a novel style of beads.

Yiyou nodded, looking at Zhenxue gently, "It's good-looking." ”

Zhenxue showed an innocent smile that Yiyou was familiar with, and inserted the hairpin into Yiyou's hair, Zhenxue looked at it carefully for a while before saying, "Sure enough, it matches my sister very well." "The green hairpin and ink hair, the red lips and jade teeth match appropriately.

Yiyou sighed slightly in her heart, I don't know how long she can live such a leisurely and comfortable day.

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, "Lord Ren is here!" "The crowd gathered for the sound, and in an instant, the water was impassable, and the alleys were empty. Yiyu lost his way in the crowd, and the hand that shook with Mayuki didn't know when he let go.

"True Snow ......" also looked back at the direction where Zhenxue disappeared in a little panic, but found nothing, and for a moment had to be at a loss to stay in place, constantly being pushed back and forth by the crowded crowd around him.

Yiyu's voice calling for Mayuki was drowned out by the crowd, and no matter how hard she tried to distinguish Mayuki's voice, she could only hear the noisy crowd and the sound of gongs, drums and carriages approaching from afar, and she felt as if someone's eyes had been fixed on her.

She turned her head a little stiffly, and at a glance she saw him on the back of a reddish-brown horse, dressed in a brocade black gauze and purple official uniform, his eyes seemed to be blue and long, and the faint starlight seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

It's him! He saw her too.

His eyes were rolled with inky colors, and they burned her easily, and they were so close to each other that she felt as if they were separated from him, and even if they looked at each other, they were speechless. I felt inexplicably sad in my heart, it turned out to ...... Have they become so strangers already?

Her body followed the crowd uncontrollably towards him, all the sounds of the world seemed to have nothing to do with her, and there was no room in her eyes, in her heart, in her mind to think about others.

Over and over again, I shouted in my heart the name that had been engraved into my mind, penetrated deep into my bone marrow, and left an indestructible mark: Mo Yiwu.

Finally, she exclaimed uncontrollably: "Yiwu! It was very abrupt in the lively congratulatory voice.

It wasn't until there were many surprised glances around her that she realized what she had just done, and she saw a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, and her heart couldn't help but shrink violently, as if an invisible hand grabbed her heart, making her unable to extricate herself.

She couldn't believe staring at his face, and was quite frustrated to find that she couldn't feel anything except strange to him now, and now he was so strange, and there was no shadow of Mo Yiwu at all.

Could it be that she was mistaken? She was a little unsure, but no, she wouldn't admit the mole on his chin, she watched him leave her, wanted to open her mouth, but didn't know what to say, so she had to be silent, she had to admit that maybe he didn't recognize her.

Yi Youyou looked at him distractedly, a chill in his heart, maybe he really forgot her, her unforgettable ten years, was inadvertently forgotten by him, she bit her lower lip, let the scorching sun burn disappointed eyes.

The crowd surged in the direction he left, Zhenxue returned to Yiyou's side, Zhenxue hugged her arm excitedly, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's him, it's Brother Yiwu, he's really back!" ”

She was silent, but it was obviously an excellent sunny day, but her fingertips were filled with a bone-chilling cold, straight to the bottom of her heart, and the chill did not decrease at all.

She lowered her somewhat dizzy forehead and whispered to Zhenxue, "No, he's not, he's not Yiwu." ”

Zhenxue smiled slightly, and wanted to argue with her: "But, but he is obviously Brother Yiwu..."

Yiyou interrupted her, "Okay, I said that there is more than one person in the world who is alike, and he is not Mo Yiwu." It's time for us to go back, my father will be worried about us. ”

After a pause, he said: "This matter, let's stop here, don't do it again in the future, after all, the royal woman on the street will damage the royal reputation, let's go, go home." ”

"Sister..."Mayuki wanted to say something, but Yiyu didn't want to listen anymore, and quickened the pace of leaving, but her panic was faintly visible in the pace of walking, and she was afraid that as soon as she stopped, she would keep thinking about him.

The river of people came to remember those fragments of him, a beautiful past woven into a beautiful one, and Yiyou missed it very much, missed those happy days when she was not alone, and missed the garden with his smile and side face.