Chapter Fifty-Six: Rebirth of the Red Glow
(56) Regeneration of red glow
The girl grew up in this dispensable, she knew that she was darker than others, but what bothered her more was that there was a red birthmark in the palm of her right hand, and her mother thought that her little hands were accidentally stained with ash when she scraped the bottom of the pot on her back, so she wiped it desperately, and wiped it so that her skin was red, and she still couldn't wipe it off.
The mother scraped the girl's hand with a kitchen knife that scraped the bottom of the pot, but she still couldn't wipe it off, so she believed that it was a birthmark. The girl is getting bigger and bigger, and the birthmark is getting bigger and bigger, but when the people in the village saw it, they didn't think it was ugly, but said enviously: "This baby will definitely be blessed in the future, look at the good fetus." "The girl listened too much and was no longer troubled.
Every day, I climbed trees with my big brothers to dig birds' nests, went down to the river to catch tadpoles, and went up the mountain to pick wild fruits. But she still cries, and her brothers love to tease her when she is a little sensible.
Her favorite trick was to put on white gloves and pounce on the girl with her teeth and claws, and the girl was so frightened that she cried and remembered the ghost story told by her grandmother, which made her brothers gloat and laugh.
If the father bumps into him at this time, he will inevitably reprimand his sons a few times, and then say lovingly: "Don't cry, look, the two beautiful eyes are crying like water vapor lamps." ”
In the blink of an eye, Tong Hongxia became a big girl.
However, Yang Shuixin lives in her body.
She can dance, thanks to Yang Shuixin's light martial arts.
Later, Tong Hongxia fell in love with a man.
Three lives and three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms, Yang Shuixin heard Tong Hongxia's inner call:
I really want to meet you.
I want to look at you blankly, I want to lean on your shoulder, I want to lie on your knees.
Maybe I'll keep talking, maybe I won't.
Maybe I'll keep smiling, maybe I won't.
Maybe I'll cry uncontrollably, maybe I won't.
The heartache is still like a needle pricking.
I couldn't hold on anymore.
Grit your teeth and hold on.
Be loving.
Be strong.
I saw Murong Yun again.
Hongxia didn't look at him.
She didn't want to smile at him now.
She felt like she had lost the ability to smile at him.
Yang Shui thought of Murong Yun, and her soul shouted with Tong Hongxia:
Why is it so hard to be like you?
Why is it so hard to want to be like you?
To forget you is to forget yourself.
A person who forgets himself is terrible, either a walking dead or a ruthless heart.
Yun'er, will you miss me?
Is it raining a lot over there?
Now the rain is suddenly louder.
Like the tears I used to cry.
The next day, Tong Hongxia saw Murong Yun, and he looked at her blankly. Tong Hongxia said in her heart:
No, don't fall in love with me.
Love is painful.
That's in my novel.
People who understand literature are really sensitive, aren't they, Yun'er?
I want to fall in love with you forever in this dance country, that's it.
Because you are me, and I am you.
I just fell in love with myself.
Tong Hongxia had been practicing dance with Murong Yun in the dance country all morning, and the two of them were talking with body language. Yang Shuixin heard:
I really want to talk to you.
How affectionate does a person have to be to be ruthless?
You tell me?
I'm going to love myself.
I don't know how many times I've repeated the action of turning on you.
Hope you can reply.
Continue reading your poem on the windowsill this morning.
Suddenly I want to say it to you.
So while the courage is still there, I will say to you: I got up early to read your "Plum Blossoms", and I think it is not as good as the lily of the valley I wrote to you, am I a little arrogant? I think you'll reply if you see it.
It seems that I can be your "teacher and friend".
I opened the handkerchief and suddenly found that the poem had come to me.
I can write your poems to explain why I can be your "mentor and friend."
Look at my dance saying: on the blue waves, in the twilight
You can see your posture vaguely
Slender jade hands caress the world
A thousand years of lovesickness
Turned into a lamp
Intoxicating wine glasses
aromatic
Pounce on the detachment
Yun'er, I smugly think you'll definitely reply.
I even remembered the scene when Lin Daiyu continued to write poems for Jia Baoyu.
Yun'er, I'm not Lin Daiyu, and you're not Jia Baoyu.
Let's become "teachers and friends", okay?
I flipped several movements, and you just didn't reply.
Am I losing you?
I can't live without you.
I am only now discovering that the word "Oi" in the poem I sent you is wrong. Why didn't you reply?
The rain has been pouring down today, did I tell you that it was pleasant to see the words, and it kept falling?
Your poem reminds me of what I told you, "If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a cup of nothing".
If I can be "a teacher and a friend" with you, I have no regrets in this life!
Yang Shuixin said in Tong Hongxia's body: Fool, the two of us were a pair of lovers of life and death in our previous lives! Why don't you understand.
How did Tong Hongxia fall in love with Murong Yun?
It turned out that Murong Yun had saved her twice.
Once, she and their Tong Shixia went to the river to catch tadpoles, and Tong Shixia could swim, and they all jumped into the river, some of which were far away.
She couldn't swim, but when she accidentally slipped into the depths of the river, she grabbed it with both hands, but she couldn't catch anything, and she wanted to cry for help, but her throat went straight into the water.
Just when she was struggling desperately, a strange brother saw it, and quickly jumped into the river to pull her up, she looked at the big brother, frightened and panted in her mouth, the big brother slapped her on the back: "It's okay, I'm here!" ”
He is Murong Yun.
Another time was when she went to the back mountain of the small temple with her little friend Crow. There was a big banyan tree on the hill behind the small temple, and the two of them climbed up the tree and saw a big hole in the thick trunk, and they climbed into the hole.
The girl crawled and crawled, and suddenly found that the hole was open, and there was actually a hole in the cave, in an open field, a beautiful fairy wearing gorgeous clothes held a silver plate, and a bright peach was placed on the plate, and Sun Wukong was standing next to him holding a golden hoop stick.
The girl was overjoyed and ran over and shouted, "Hello fairy, good monkey brother!" I saw the two of them nodding at the girl: "Prince Xiaofa, look ahead!" ”
As soon as the words fell, they disappeared. "Who's it?" The girl muttered to herself in disappointment.
Suddenly, she found that a mountain appeared in front of her, and there was a Maitreya Buddha sitting on the mountainside, and the Maitreya Buddha saw that the girl had stepped forward, and suddenly moved, and her mouth made of stone moved: "Thinking beings, you must not forget the original intention, do not forget the original intention!" ”
The voice was loud, and the girl shouted, "What, what's it called!" Suddenly a white light shone in front of the girl's eyes, the girl was so illuminated that she couldn't open her eyes, her feet slipped, she stepped on something, looked down, ah!
A white skeleton opened two eye holes in the black hole, "Mom! She ran back as hard as she could. Unexpectedly, he panicked and fell to the ground.
At this time, Murong Yun appeared in time, he rescued the unconscious Tong Hongxia, and brought her back to his dancing country.
Tong Hongxia found herself in love with this man. But he was a man with a wife.
She began to become sentimental, and she often recorded her sorrows and sorrows in the dances she danced with him.
She found herself very fond of him, liked to wait for him to teach her how to dance, liked the words he wrote, and even liked to secretly think about what he looked like. She began to read a lot of books, began to learn to write articles on her own, and secretly wrote poems on his windowsill.
Once, Hongxia unexpectedly found his wife next to him, and the two looked very close.
Murong Yun's hands accidentally got dirty, and his wife kept rubbing his hands.
Hongxia looked at it from a distance, subconsciously bit her lower lip, turned her head and ran away. That night, she secretly wept under the covers, always thinking of his sentence: "Well, I love you!" ”
The air seemed to fill the air: "Well, I love you!" His handsome face seemed to be in front of him, and he kept saying in his ears, "Well, I love you!" ”……
Tong Hongxia and Murong Yun often rehearse together, and on the day of the official performance, the cooperation between the two of them is very tacit.
The performance was a great success, Tong Hongxia's charming dancing won the applause of the audience, she is indeed very talented in dancing, small figure, graceful dancing, the ugly duckling bullied but the unyielding spirit with her soft body vividly interpreted.
That celebratory performance made Tong Hongxia fall deeply into her love for Murong Yun.
Yang Shuixin looked angrily at Tong Hongxia stupidly loving Murong Yun, but there was nothing she could do.
She is not Tong Hongxia, she is just a little snake demon who temporarily resides in her body.
What about Murong Yun? Why does he have a wife?
Why is his wife so similar to Santa Martha?
Right now, Tong Hongxia is stupidly in love with Murong Yun, but in fact, she is also in love with him stupidly.
At the same time, the two were thinking about each other, what a beautiful thing! However, I can't say what a sad thing I think about in my heart!
In the dance, Tong Hongxia has long been accustomed to his silence and not replying, she seems to feel that this is a tacit understanding between them, she is no longer angry, and she is no longer sad, because not replying shows that he has her in his heart!
During the holiday of the dancing country, Tong Hongxia went to the nearby temple.
People came and went in the temple, Hongxia faced Guan Gong and Bodhisattva beside the crow, she prayed to her family, prayed, suddenly, she closed her mouth, looked at the gods and Buddhas, and prayed silently for him in her heart.
What a wretched man! At a young age, he had no parents!
Dear Teacher Murong Yun, let me be your relative in the future! I will silently pray for you and wish you joy and peace in your life! Even if you never know!
During the time when she was practicing dance with the disciples, Tong Hongxia remembered that she once saw him walk to the podium and start praising the disciples.
Hongxia didn't raise her head to the ground, and she felt a little hot as she listened, so she took off the tender yellow dance ribbon.
When he had finished speaking, he sat there. Hongxia saw a cloud of smoke drifting in front of her.
Sky! He actually emits smoke.
Hongxia saw his right hand on the seat on the left, and she had no chance to kiss that delicate hand in her life.
Hongxia's heart suddenly jumped hard. I saw that his hand quickly retracted again.