The place Wen Xian said was his single-family apartment! Shen Bijun followed him out of the car, she had been here before, but now she was in a completely different mood when she came back, she bit her lip nervously, wondering if this step was progressing too fast, after all, it was always bad when they were just together......

"Wen Xian... That's not good. Shen Bijun stopped suddenly, lowered his head, and looked around with a pair of eyes.

Wen Xian exhaled speechlessly, stepped forward and grabbed her hand tightly, startling her for a moment, before relaxing a little, "What nonsense are you thinking about?"

"I don't!" Shen Bijun blushed and defended himself, trying to prove his pure thoughts.

"Let's go," he still didn't let go of her hand, "wait a minute, no matter what you see, don't let go of my hand." ”

Shen Bijun became more and more unclear about Wen Xian's intentions, and just nodded stupidly to indicate that he understood.

When he walked to the gate, Wen Xian confirmed that Shen Bijun was behind him again, and the hand that grabbed Shen Bijun tightened again, as if he had made a lot of determination, and finally, a bronze key opened the door of the apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, Shen Bijun's jaw was about to drop, which was still the furnishings from last time, it was completely a mountain forest, and the surrounding clouds and mist made her almost unable to see the road under her feet, if Wen Xian hadn't been holding her, she was afraid that she would have been lost in this fog.

"Wen Xian, what is this?" she was obviously overly frightened, and could only barely calm down to find out the facts, and the hand held Wen Xian tightly.

"Don't be afraid," Wen Xian turned around and stroked her shoulder with his other hand, as if to comfort her, "nothing here will hurt you." ”

He carried her on. Not far away, a dilapidated old school stood in front of her, and she looked up to see that the broken plaque was engraved with the four characters "Qishan Academy". Wen Xian didn't mean to stop, and led her into the academy, and a burst of dust could choke them enough.

In the corner of the academy, she clearly saw a woman in a yellow shirt feeding something to a wounded man in white.

This is the first time Ge Lianggong and Wen Ruchun have met. Wen Xian also looked at them, but what he said was something that Shen Bijun couldn't understand.

She followed his meaning, only to find that the man named Wen Ruchun was exactly the same as Wen Xiansheng, and the woman in the yellow shirt was very similar to her between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Thank you, girl, for saving me. Wen Ruchun looked very weak, her lips were pale, and the people she saw in her eyes were all vain, "I don't know why I couldn't get out of this mountain for three days and three nights, if it wasn't for the girl who sent porridge to relieve the siege, I am afraid that I would starve to death here." ”

"Childe is serious," Ge Lianggong smiled as bright as a sunflower, and she continued to feed Wen Ruchun porridge so that he could quickly have the strength to go down the mountain, "I was also greedy to come here with my cousin hunting, but unfortunately I didn't dare to tell my cousin, so I sneaked back to town and bought you something to eat." ”

Wen Ruchun barely supported himself, eating the porridge fed by Lianggong one bite at a time, perhaps he was physically exhausted, and it looked very difficult, and it took a long time to finish eating.

Ge Lianggong packed up the food box, put it on his arm, and deliberately wanted to take Wen Ruchun away, "Childe, I'll take you down the mountain together, I left marks along the way, I'm not afraid of getting lost, if I leave you alone, I'm afraid I won't go." ”

"It's so good to drag you down. ”

Wen Ruchun couldn't resist Lianggong, she put him on her shoulders and supported him to go down the mountain, along the way he walked so hard, several times Lianggong was overwhelmed and slipped to the ground, but she still protected Wen Ruchun well, did not let him be injured at all, and his palms were worn out because of the fall.

Shen Bijun couldn't bear it, and wanted to step forward to help them, but Wen Xian grabbed her, he looked at her and shook his head, "They can't touch it." They had no choice but to follow behind Lianggong and Wen Ruchun, silent, in fact, even if they wanted to do anything, it was to no avail.

This is their experience, it is their fate, and others can't interfere with it no matter what.

This is a reincarnation, Wen Xian met Shen Bijun a thousand years later, and Wen Ruchun met Ge Lianggong a thousand years ago, this has always been a matter of the two of them.

Lianggong took Wen Ruchun to successfully go down the mountain near dusk, and when she arrived at the lively place of the market, Wen Ruchun refused to let her hold her anymore, only saying that men and women would not kiss, for fear of insulting the girl's name, and insisted on going back by herself.

At this time, Wen Ruchun suddenly stood still and called her, "Girl, dare to ask the girl's name and where she lives, and choose a day to come to the door to thank her." ”

"There's no need to say thank you, my name is Lianggong, and my home is not far from here," she smiled and was about to leave, but stopped and turned her head, "Childe, what's your name?"

"It's like spring in the lower temperature. Wen Ruchun bowed slightly, said goodbye to the good work, and left alone.

Lianggong stood in the sunset, looking at his swaying figure as if he was drunk, and refused to take his eyes off for a long time, until he turned a corner and was out of sight, and then walked happily in the direction of home, and kept silently reciting Wen Ruchun's name.

"Who are they?Why are they so similar to you and me?" Shen Bijun has been holding back in her heart for a long time, she doesn't know whether everything in front of her is true or false, and she can't tell whether her situation is in a dream or magic?

Wen Xian continued to hold her hand and walked forward, this "front" is not worth the direction, but time and space.

"This is you and me thousands of years ago. "He said it so plainly, like telling someone else's story.

Shen Bijun's face was in disbelief, his whole pupils were dilated, and he stared at Wen Xian, his wheezing voice was difficult to calm down. This is the most basic reaction of a normal person, it is fear, it is fear, the hand held by Wen Xian broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to let go, "You... Who the hell are you?"

"I am a sinner. He didn't explain much, but motioned for her to continue.

I don't know what time it was, Wen Ruchun seemed to have recovered from that injury, and she was in good spirits. Jingguan Ge Gong has always loved to associate with literati and ink writers, so he invited Wen Ruchun, who is good at the qin, to come to Fuqin to compose poems and appreciate elegant things.

He sat in the hall, flicked his sleeves slightly, slender fingers began to gently pluck the Aegean Yuhui, the whole hall was held in a few clear piano sounds, gradually his gestures were faster, proficient, the sound of the piano is like flowing water, gushing, lingering into the ears, as if people are in the majestic mountains looking into the distance, a group of sky in full view. Suddenly, the sound of the piano slowed down suddenly, and the trickle seemed to enter the ears, making people seem to float on the water, the fish and shrimp all came to tickle, and a heart began to float lightly, so comfortable......

"It's him!" Ge Lianggong came when he heard the sound of the piano, hiding behind the screen, not daring to show his face, through the gap in the painting, she clearly saw the person playing the piano in the middle of the hall, it was Wen Ruchun last time, he was still so personable, extraordinary, at this moment Lianggong's heart was overjoyed, I really wanted to come forward to recognize him, but because of the many people here, it was not good to take another step.

Qu Bi, everyone applauded in unison, and they all stood up and praised him for being able to grasp the style of music so calmly and profoundly at a young age, and he must be a piano musician one day.

Wen Ruchun just lowered his head and put away his piano, and he only softly echoed the occasional compliment, he put Yuhui into the piano bag, and the moment he picked up the piano, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes collided with the good work that was facing her behind the screen.

"Good work?"

The so-called glance at ten thousand years, it's just that, Lianggong looked at his eyes, and he was out of his mind, as if his soul had been taken away, and he fixed there, not even paying attention to his soft shouting.

"No wonder I owe you so much that when I see you now, I can't even walk. Shen Bijun suddenly smiled, as if he had found a trace of relaxation in this, and he was no longer so afraid.

Wen Xian's face showed a smile, raised slightly, and just listened to her words in silence.

"Wen ...... Wen Gongzi?" Lianggong finally came back to his senses, and the ghost pointed to the outside of the gate, and sent him a secret signal to go out together. It is indeed inconvenient to meet in this family, Ge Gong has always loved his daughter the most, how could he allow strange men to approach at will.

Wen Ruchun understood, and hurriedly went out after saying goodbye to Ge Gong. He went to the lotus pond in the eastern suburbs and waited for a long time before he saw the belated good work, she was as beautiful as that day, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she looked gentle and quiet.

"Young Master Wen, I really didn't expect to see you again. In fact, since the last farewell, Lianggong's whole heart has been occupied by him, and she will always remember his every move, his every expression, and even when he frowned slightly, she can remember it clearly.

Wen Ruchun put the piano on the stone table in the pavilion, and was a little surprised, just like Lianggong, "Yes, I didn't expect Lianggong girl, you are Ge Gong's daughter, I have heard that Ge Gong's daughter is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is still a talented girl, and she is kind-hearted... I've seen it with a kind heart, and I haven't thanked you for it. ”

"What kind of thanks," Lianggong sat on the stone bench by himself, propped his arms on the table, dragged his cheeks with his hands, and looked at him stupidly, "It's my blessing to know you Gongzi Wen." ”

That day, they stayed together for a long time before they separated, Shen Bijun took Wen Xian's hand stupidly, sat on the steps not far away, looked at them, and did not reluctantly watch them leave until they separated.

"It turns out that this is a story of a lady falling in love with a down-and-out scholar," she was obviously a little tired, leaning on Wen Xian's side and almost falling asleep.

Wen Xian shook her head, and the other hand that fanned her with lotus leaves never stopped, "At this time, there is mutual love." ”

"Cut, is this a certificate from the official?" Shen Bijun was not convinced, how could she know what Wen Xian thought in her heart thousands of years ago, and now, she also doesn't know, "Where to go next." ”

"You'll find out later. Wen Xian led her to stand up, Shen Bijun's feet were a little numb, so he held her up, if he couldn't let go of her hand, he would have been able to carry her away, and she wouldn't be tired like this.

Wen Xian waved his hand, as if by magic, and there was another scene in front of them. Entering the Ge Gong's Mansion again, the red silk was particularly eye-catching, and the crackling sound of firecrackers made people instantly sober, she rubbed her eyes, and looked carefully at the big red happy words on each door and every pillar. As soon as she entered the hall, Ge Gong greeted the guests with a smile, and before she could distinguish clearly, she heard people outside shouting very lively.

"The auspicious time has come, and the bride and groom pay homage. ”

"Baitang?" Shen Bijun stared at Wen Xian in surprise, but he was not surprised at all, yes, this is what he has experienced, how could it be unexpected?

The newcomers who came in outside the door were Lianggong and Wen Ruchun, they were holding the same red silk and slowly came in from the outer hall, but Wen Ruchun didn't look happy, the whole person's face was cold, and even in the discussion of everyone, they didn't pretend to be happy. Instead, like a puppet, he only cares about moving forward step by step.

An unintentional wind blew through the hall, wantonly lifting a little crack on the big red hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks by Lianggong, Shen Bijun turned his face sideways, and through Wen Ruchun, he clearly saw that Lianggong had a sweet smile on his face, which was the joy that he couldn't hide when marrying his beloved, and he couldn't hide his love.

Why is she so stupid, the person who is obviously standing next to her is so reluctant.

"Wen Xian, what's wrong, why did you suddenly get married, why don't you show me the process in between?" Shen Bijun was anxious, shaking Wen Xian's arm, as if he wanted to get justice for Lianggong, "It's obviously not like this at first, they are in love." ”

"Shen Bijun," Wen Xian tried to calm her down, but she couldn't open her mouth for a long time.

"What's the matter, do you say?"

"In the middle of the process, I don't want you to see, I'll be afraid of you now, because some trivial things thousands of years ago were hurt. Wen Xian gently hugged her into his arms, wanting to calm her curiosity. There are some things that you can't tell her too soon.

"What's in the middle? Wen Ruchun doesn't love good works, does he? Just like you...... You don't love me, do you?" Shen Bijun pushed him away, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him at the moment, and her sudden sobriety made her feel unprecedented pain. The hand that was originally clasped with Wen Xian was also thrown away by her.

"Shen Bijun!" Wen Xian wanted to grab Shen Bijun's hand again, but he grabbed it empty, and it was suddenly dark in front of him. It was Shen Bijun's sudden letting go that messed with his will, if she was out of his protection, she might disappear into the world of his consciousness, and even her life would be in danger.

"Shen Bijun, where are you!" Wen Xian eagerly immediately regained his calm will, when he opened his eyes again was already in his apartment, his whole person was so anxious that his hands began to tremble, what if she disappeared into the inexplicable time and space?

He calmed down, dragged himself up to the bedroom on the second floor, held the doorknob and didn't dare to open the door, and it took a long time to open the door with a "click".

At a glance, he saw that on his soft big bed, Shen Bijun was lying there peacefully, the gray quilt was lying together, it seemed that she was breathing evenly, and she was not frightened.

Thankfully, she was safe and sound and still by his side. Wen Xian's whole person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the sofa all of a sudden, his eyes never leaving Shen Bijun on the bed.