Three years later

The green bamboo is long, the fragrance of flowers lingers, the bees and butterflies are flying, and the sun is warm.

What a cosy afternoon!

Qin Mi'er stepped on the stool and lay alone by the window of her house, looking at the scenery outside.

In the west, the rolling Longmen Mountains are verdant and majestic, and the fairy mist is shrouded, like a sleeping dragon lying on the vast fields.

Today, the sun hit, and through the white fog, she saw a few points of golden light on Longmen Mountain, which made her unable to open her eyes.

She blinked, her eyes wide and she counted carefully.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. ”

Exactly, it's seven o'clock golden light.

Hey, how is it like the Big Dipper drawn in a book?

Her pupils widened, and she looked curiously at the golden light near the entrance of the village, only to find that the dazzling light was reflected from the golden glazed tiles of Erlang Temple.

She suddenly realized: It turned out that there is more than one temple in Erlang Temple on this Longmen Mountain.

Under the Erlang Temple, a wide river accompanied by the yellow mud road, winding and circling into the golden flower, until the depths of the snow-capped mountains of Yinghua Mountain.

They look like a belt inlaid with gold and jade, wrapping around the mountains, and like a jade knife, splitting the bamboo and Shifang gracefully.

A few children running on the field path made Qin Miao'er feel uncomfortable: Why do you say that I am ominous, so I don't play with me?

She drooped her eyelids and sighed.

At this moment, she saw a yellowed book on the old shelf......

She smiled, collected her heart, and picked up the old book from the shelf, but in an instant, she saw a figure reflected in the small mirror on the shelf: her hair was sparse and yellow, and her fair face was round and cute. And her round eyes, like rabbit glasses, are deep and charming. A white babydoll shirt with delicate lace ruffles and even a few pearls.

Tsk, the dress my mother sewed for herself is so beautiful, and it can be regarded as an avant-garde fashion item in this small mountain village. A few days ago, my brother went to school, and he had no playmates.

Suddenly, the shadow in the mirror cried and closed her mouth slowly and exaggeratedly: "Mi'er, you are so pitiful, no one plays with you." You are a wretched creature who can only be in the company of books, chatting with flowers and plants, with animals, and arguing with yourself in the mirror in the tallest building in the village!"

Qin Mi'er bit her lip and sneered: I believe that in some corner of this world, there must be someone who exists for me! Or another earth, there must always be someone who has the same temperament and personality as herself, and can make friends.

Thinking of this, she looked at the yellowed old book in her hand arrogantly......

She was so sure in her heart that it was because of the old book of unknown origin that she was holding in her hand at this time.

The book has no title, and the vellum cover has traces of staleness.

When Qin Mi'er took out this book for the first time, it was covered with dust,

At that time, she was about three years old and did not know a few Chinese characters. But when she opened the book, she was attracted by the hieroglyphs on it.

Actually, that's Xiao Seal!

In order to understand the meaning of these symbols, she held the old book, ran to the courtyard next door, and begged the kindergarten children to read to herself.

Xiao Xiao was wearing army green straight-leg pants at that time, and the rose-red vest sewn for her by Qin Miao'er's mother, looking at the point-and-shoot camera in her hand - and she was the beautiful girl who took the whole picture when Han Bing crossed over three years ago.

"Mi'er, why are you disobedient, didn't you say it, you have to grow up and go to middle school to read this book?" Her hairstyle is very similar to the Japanese ninja played by Zhang Min on TV. In Qin Miao'er's heart, Xiao Xiao is a knowledgeable and talented beauty.

She pouted and said with a smile, "Little girl, can you show me what this book says?"

Xiao Xiao put down the camera in his hand, took the old book with the smell of dust, and thought thoughtfully. "I'll tell you about it in a while. ”

After Qin Mi'er left, Haibin immediately flipped through the dictionary, imagining and guessing the meaning between the lines, and finally barely understood the meaning of a text in this book.

It is full of magical power, which makes her never get tired of watching it and firmly believe in it.

A few days later, she returned the old book marked with pinyin in pencil to Qin Mi'er.

"I teach you once, and you have to remember it. ”

"Hmm!"

Qin Mi'er took the book and flipped to the location of the bookmark as soon as she flipped it over, and that was exactly the passage that Haibin liked, and it was also the easiest passage in this book to understand.

Suddenly, Qin Mi'er looked at the beautiful seashore like a god - she was really a genius girl!

Instead, Qin Mi'er habitually picked up the golden bookmark, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, smelling the special scent of paper and ink coming from above.

It smells so good!

It has a strong taste of pen and ink.

"What is this bookmark?" she asked, curious.

Haibin said lightly: "Copper alloy." ”

Qin Mi'er can't put down bookmarks because the hollow totem on them is like a phoenix with wings spread, and like a silhouette portrait of a beautiful woman with long hair fluttering.

It stayed quietly in the book until it was discovered for the first time, and only occasionally had the opportunity to leave the pages and go out to get some fresh air.

She looked at the words, and looked at the little girl expectantly.

Haibin smiled and let Qin Mi'er sit on the small bench, put the book on the high stool, and stood beside her, pointing to the words on the book and reciting it with emotion.

"Looking (Underworld): The vast sea of people, thousands of miles of shaking, follow your footsteps to find. The life of the canopy, the lonely star, the lonely will to break this providence. The sun and the moon, the saint of the King of Shu, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers tie the world. The dragon vein and phoenix abyss, you and I are not there, only the totem copper pillar is loaded. ”

Haibin was fanatical in his heart, and he blushed ashamedly by the love revealed between the lines. And Qin Mi'er was young and ignorant, so she asked to continue reading.

"Read, read, read!" her little hands slapped on the book, and she was coquettish.

"Huhuhu......"

The sound of his own heartbeat and the sound of rapid breathing can be heard in the seaside. Then he took a deep breath and continued: "The great hand of fate has caused us to fall into the mortal dust, deliberately separating us. In the process of our search for each other, we went through hardships and ups and downs, climbed mountains and waded through rivers, and walked through the path of temptation full of thorns. When we finally meet, you are a saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and I am a blood-stained demon. I am fanatical for you in my heart, I sing for you under the altar, and I hope that every war will return in triumph, so that you in a white robe may carry a dish of holy water, and wash me away from the sins of slaughter. Thousands of battles, I will fight for you, just so that you can always be high and not fall off the altar. The man stands in his thirties, and I already have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. But the moment we met in the cardamom years, I only wanted to embrace you. My Nether Mask is for you, and my Sun Sword is for you. Mei'er, you are the love of my life, even if you go to the Hell Buddha Country, even if you go to the Demon Domain, I will look for you. This life is not enough, there is also an afterlife, a future life. I've been looking for you all my life......"

Reading this, Haibin choked up, and Qin Mi'er also had tears in her eyes, because the little girl read aloud with rich emotions, so that she had to be moved if she didn't know love.

Each time, Haibin wept quietly because of this text—because of the fiery love of the man in the book, which is vividly expressed in these few simple lines.

"Tick!"

Qin Mi'er's tears hanging on her cheeks were overwhelmed and slipped freely, just wetting the word "underworld".

She was afraid that the little girl would say that she was a crybaby, so she hurriedly wiped the tears from the pages with her white ruffled sleeves, but it was too late. That word has long since slowly faded away, and it has lost its original appearance.

Haihai's heart suddenly hurt, as if it had been pierced by a needle.

Qin Mi'er hurriedly put the golden slip back in its place, closed the book, handed it to Haibin, turned his head and ran out of the door.

Haibin looked at himself in the mirror of the aisle with a pale face, and the tears in his eyes seemed to tell all his sadness and sadness in the past few years.

After repeating for three years, I didn't go to college because of money, and the more I repeated, the less ideal my score became: from a few points in the first year of the college entrance examination, it directly became a few points in the third time.

A woman's lack of talent is virtue, and it's not a good thing!

She looked at the little girl playing with ants outside the iron chisel door, and helplessly wiped the fog from her big eyes.

Qin Mi'er, your father is too good, you will not be able to escape his shadow in this life.

Haibin closed his eyes in despair. And the tears immediately slipped down.

The words she said to Qin Mi'er in her heart weren't she talking about herself?

With a radiant father, what can a little woman do?

But who can choose their own birth? No, so they can only accept the arrangement of fate.

"Ah......h

She didn't want to pretend to be strong anymore, so she hid behind the door and cried. She didn't want to hide her grievances, and she didn't want to care if the villagers would hear her cry. At this time, she just wanted to vent the sadness in her heart.

She had seen through the heat and coldness of the world, and she had long known that a story needed characters of all kinds of levels and positions to make a book a perfect masterpiece - and this was the same as real life.

The family and the country are the world, and the causes of society are not people who need to be shaped*?

Maybe one day, the person you liked since you were a child, the person you respected since you was a child, will become a character who stands on the opposite side of you. In the choice between the country and the family, whether a little woman should choose like a big husband: in this life and in the hereafter, what a funny and ridiculous choice.

"Can people choose their date of birth?"

"Does anyone want to be reborn on the day of the canopy?"

"The demonic wind that blew on the day she was born, was it arranged by God?"

"Doesn't the book say that the wind is just a natural phenomenon? How can it be related to feudal superstition?"

......

In this way, Haibin didn't know how long he had been crying.

"Oooooo......oo

The sound of falling items came from a suite downstairs, and Haibin contained all his negative emotions and called Qin Mi'er, who was playing in the courtyard.

Qin Miao'er saw that Xiao Xiao's eyes were swollen like peaches crying, and she immediately burst into tears.

Xiao Xiao said sharply: "Wipe away your tears, don't cry at every turn." Remember, you are a strong girl, you have to make your parents proud of you, let all your grandparents, uncles and aunts be proud of you, and you have to become a pacesetter in serving the people in all parts of the country. ”

Qin Mi'er didn't understand the weight of these words, so she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks and nodded: "Hmm." ”