Seven days later...... Farm yard. ǖèｇé.>

"Mr. Han, basking in the sun again, are your legs better?"

When Aunt Zhang came out, I was in a daze at the chessboard under the ancient tree in the backyard. The chessboard in front of him is nineteen ways longitudinal and horizontal, and the confrontation between black and white.

Go does not have the thrill of chess, it is about peace of mind, and I am playing alone, without an opponent. There was peace on the chessboard.

Like my heart now, it is peaceful.

On the chess board, the sunspot is about to win, and there is only one step away.

The reason is in me.

Because the white son always dangled into Chi Chen's white shirt in front of me...... Disturb my thoughts.

The last pawn, Black wins.

"Mr. Han?"

Aunt Zhang's voice over there made me slightly stunned, and then I remembered what she had just said, raised my head and said lightly: "It's much better." ”

After I finished speaking, I looked at the back basket behind her, "Auntie is going to collect medicine again?" Aunt Zhang nodded, pointed to the kitchen and said, "The dishes are on the stove, the steamed buns are in the basket, and when Mr. Huang gets up, he can eat it hot." Today is a stewed local chicken...... "The eldest lady said halfway through and remembered something. walked back, and said as he walked: "By the way, the eldest lady found out the chess game yesterday, do you want to ......?"

In an instant, my face turned pale and I refused directly: "No! I...... I won't. "I don't even dare to say the word chess, after Chi Chen, I will never touch chess again. The eldest lady walked halfway and turned back, "Okay, I'll go out?" ”

I nodded, and said yes. I saw Aunt Zhang carrying a hoe and leaving.

……

Seven days ago, after my fever subsided, I continued to leave with Huang Zexiu. Halfway through, Huang Zexiu followed my instructions to the small treasury in the river and took a lot of gold ingots to sell, and we bought a few blood lingzhi from the black market and collected his tail and ears. The cloth ping-pong page is dead.

Seeing his coat gradually turn white, I was relieved.

After that, we came here to take refuge.

Halfway through, he also dyed his hair, brown hair, which looked like a good match for his glass eyes.

Since he is still alive, he must go on.

If there are no accidents, Huang Zexiu and I may have lived here for three months. There was silence on the rivers and lakes. Huang Zexiu went out to inquire many times, but there was nothing. No one died, no sect was destroyed. But the matter of Daomen still caused a sensation for a while, some people said that Daomen did something to lose their conscience, and some people said that they offended someone, and they also involved the Buddhism Gu poison case a long time ago......

But there is too much gossip in the rivers and lakes. Today and tomorrow, who knows what the next gossip will be?

After Aunt Zhang left, several chickens in the yard "clucked", stretched and shrunk their necks, and pecked at the insects and rice in the small weeds in the yard.

Under the sun, Huang Zexiu walked out of the door over there, his hands and nails all sharpened.

His hands were clasped together, his eyes staring at the chickens viciously. The voice was a little crazy, "Ah...... I'm going crazy...... I really want to catch them......"

As Huang Zexiu spoke, he grinded his teeth, and his teeth became sharper. Under the sun, the fangs were dazzlingly white. I remember when we first arrived, the chickens were frightened by him, but now they were not surprised by him, and the old hens, who were so calm and calm, swaggered in front of him, and provoked them to the extreme.

"Someday I will eat you!" Huang Zexiu said, I interrupted him, "Don't make trouble, come here, today's gathering, you go and see if there is this." ”

As I spoke, I picked up the notebook next to the chessboard. It was a small page that I had torn off, and it was a song I had written in English.

It's very backward here, and you have to go to the market to buy what you want.

Of course, it is relatively safe, but the market is far away from here, and Huang Zexiu has to go back and forth for almost a day.

Therefore, we chose and chosen, and finally chose the day of Ito Kazeki's resurrection.

That is, today.

I think everyone's attention should be on Ito Kazeki.

I guess I'm safer......

Although the seven days have been calm, after all, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Huang Zexiu's fangs and fingertips were retracted, and he was wearing a light blue hooded T-shirt and jeans, which was a normal college student. We made a cameo appearance as a college student and came here to sketch and create.

Huang Zexiu brought me a cup of hot tea and placed it on the cup holder next to my wheelchair.

In the past seven days, my hand has basically recovered, and it will take three months for my whole body to recover......

I'm not in a hurry anymore.

When you can't take care of other things, it's also a matter of taking care of yourself.

Shizuna Ito's strength is beyond our reach. You have to think about it in the long run, not to mention...... Chi Chen has Ito Fengqing, and maybe he can also influence Ito Shizuna, hehe.

After Huang Zexiu put the cup away, his white fingers grabbed the paper. After glancing at his pocket, his voice was helpless and worried, and he leaned over to look at me: "I'll go now, but little ancestor, don't run around, don't you hear." ”

Telling the same tone as a child, my heart warmed, after all, it was the first time in seven days that I had been separated for such a long time.

On weekdays, I didn't have much contact with him, I just started playing chess, and I always won, which is not interesting.

Then he climbed the tree alone.

Wagging his tail, stay with me.

After I nodded, Huang Zexiu's eyes flashed with a soft luster, and he raised his hand as if he wanted to give me a haircut, but I subconsciously shrank back, and he had to withdraw his hand, without any embarrassment on his face, and still said softly: "I'll be back soon." ”

I nodded, and watched his tall back disappear into the doorway.

The sun shines on him, and it's so beautiful.

In fact, Huang Zexiu is a very clean and warm demon. He started scolding because he wanted to be fierce, and then when he became powerful, he stopped scolding. Who has nothing to do likes to swear. For such a - so clean that even the sunlight is reluctant to remove from him.

There is absolutely no way I can ruin him. Let's do it first.

After all, he lived a long life, and I was just a mortal.

100 Years Later......

I can't control him.

The CD I asked him to buy was the song "" I heard on the bus a long time ago when I left Chi Chen. After returning to the Zheng family, I have been the one who has been cycling singles.

During this time, I can always remember its melody, but I can't remember it all.

During these days, I often sat for a day.

Sometimes watching the clouds roll up, sometimes watching a cup of tea, and occasionally staring at an ant can also live for half a day. The courtyard was quiet, I raised my head and looked at the sky, this is the same sky, today is the day of Ito Kazeki's resurrection, it seems that there is no difference.

The sky is still so blue, and the grass is still so green.

It's just Chi Chen...... Feng Qing is resurrected today, will you still think of me.

How are you doing......

……

After a long time, I wiped my tears, took a small blue book, and turned my wheelchair to the gate a little bit. There was a wooden plank laid by Huang Ze at the door, just enough for me to stroke the wheelchair, shake it up, and then slide it down.

Because I like to squat at the door and look at the little bridge.

The reason why I chose this place is also because of this small wooden bridge and flowing stream.

I struggled to move my wheelchair, a little tired and tired, and shivered and picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The hot tongue is put down again, the lid is opened, and the drink is drunk when it is warm.

……

In the shallow sound of running water, I bask in the sun and look up at the sky......

The back of the white shirt in the sky reappeared.

There was a wind blowing, and there was a rattling sound. It was the little blue leather on my knees that was slowly opened by the wind, and the wind carried an intoxicating scent of grass. The eyes are low, the gaze is soft, the corners of the mouth are a shallow smile that I have never noticed, and on the horizontal line, it is not handsome but neat and serious English.

"Goodbye, my undestined lover ᄒ Goodbye, my hopeless dreams ᄒ I try not to think of you anymore, let me leave alone...... (If it is directly translated, it will not be written in English.) ）”

Although there was no one around, I had lost interest in talking to myself.

When you reach a certain age, you will find out that there are some things that you don't want to say anymore. Only buried in the bottom of the heart, cherished forever.

I couldn't help but caress those English with my hands, remembering that Chi Chen had also circled my English problems a long time ago, and the corners of my mouth slowly hooked.

From the heartbreaking choice to leave on that day, to the current whitewash of peace.

How tormenting it is, words can't describe it.

Only you know.

It's just—

In the silence, I suddenly heard footsteps on the wooden bridge.

The familiar rhythm of footsteps like "Boom, Boom......" taught me to stiffen, but the footsteps of the masters were almost the same.

A sneer curled up at the corner of my mouth, it seems that Huang Zexiu and I miscalculated. It's not peaceful today.

However, I have already made a foolproof plan, the big deal is death, Huang Zexiu just can't be an immortal, and there is no other impact, for him, being a demon is more comfortable than an immortal, I can see it.

The time to come will come, and my hand on the notebook slowly moved to the armrest.

In the armrest on the left, there is a poison needle, which kills if you touch it.

Under the armrest on the right, there is a hidden weapon, which is used against the enemy.

But when the footsteps stopped in the middle of the bridge, I slowly raised my head, and the man on the bridge was wearing a dark shirt and black trousers, and his slender figure was standing like a tree, standing sideways.

From my point of view, I saw his well-defined face, like a beautiful sculpture in the sun. It is about the scenery of this vine bridge and flowing water, and his body is dark, revealing a decadent and lonely aura......

Regardless of his breath, I only pinched the buckle under the wheelchair.

In such a quiet and remote village, a young and powerful man suddenly appeared, which was definitely not a good visitor.

Who would have thought that-

He suddenly took out the Destiny Compass from the backpack on his side. The golden compass of destiny shone golden in the sun, and I was so shaken that I couldn't open my eyes and couldn't breathe.

The Heavenly Mandate Compass was given to Chi Chen by King Violet.

Chi Chen will never fake others!

In an instant, my heart was like a boulder being thrown on the surface of a calm lake.

But it couldn't be him!

What day it is, I remember with my toes!

The man on the bridge just looked at the compass coldly, and then raised his eyes to look at me, it was a strange face, because it was too far away, his facial features couldn't be seen clearly, but it was definitely not Chi Chen's face, nor Chu Lu, let alone Snake Xi...... It's just that that face also has a pair of sharp eagle eyes.

I just felt that my eyes were very cold, as if I were empty. And when I met those eyes from afar, my heart hurt fiercely. It was as if something in those eyes had penetrated directly into the heart from the eyes. Took a hard bite on my heart.

Then the wind moved, and the smell of tobacco and orange rolled over made me froze.

No, it must be that I miss him too much, and I hallucinate because of my thoughts.

It was the smell of sunshine, and the smell of roasted wheat straw in the countryside, and definitely not the smell of oranges and smoke, and when I hinted at myself like this, the cold gaze on the bridge had been removed, and I realized that the compass was missing.

Sure enough, it was all my delusion just now, right? A gust of wind blew, and the dust still brought tears to my eyes. I still couldn't control my crying.

I knew it wasn't him.

He'll only see me every night in my dreams.

The blue leather on his knees was blown off by the gale. It fell to the ground and was stained with mud, flying and rattling.

I haven't seen Qianmian during this time, and I don't know if he lied to Chi Chen. I didn't pick it up, and continued to be vigilant, waiting for him to open his mouth or come over. But but—

He simply turned and walked away.

Resolute, nostalgic back taught me to be stunned.

He...... He's gone?

Don't deal with me?

was in confusion and vigilance, but in the next second, he saw a cynical strange man walking around the corner. But his voice is all too familiar to me—

"Isn't it Chi Qian, or is it a pure yang man?"

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