I asked, "Is there really a 'madman in the sword world'?"

"Absolutely. became famous at a young age, and now he has been walking and dancing on the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is very active. ”

I asked again, "'No hunger, no sitting' is the name of the restaurant?"

"That's right. ”

"Profiteers. ”

"Eun, profiteer. ”

Buying wine can also write a story, which is not in my concept. The wind was blowing fiercely outside, blowing the door swaying, and the cold wind that was screaming and whimpering suddenly poured into the back room, and suddenly hit the cheeks, and it was cold to the bone. I glanced outside, and the sun was still there, but I didn't feel the slightest warmth. Probably the snow is starting to melt, and it's really snowing and not cold. I shuddered, and was about to get up to close the door, but Xiao Hei, who had been sitting next to me, got up first and covered the door.

The pamphlet in his hand was also blown over a few pages by this gust of wind. I brushed it with my fingers and found Xiaobai's new article, which was also named, "Asking What is the Love in the World". I remembered it when I saw it, and I wanted to know what it was. But when I turned to see the slippery fox curled up at my feet, I was startled by my own thoughts. I think I was naïve to find the answer from such a little ghost.

Since I was a child, someone told me that love is a thing, and it is not shallow to harm people, how many fools, trapped by love, and dying for love. But the book also says that love is a thing, and it is full of vows and alliances, which often make the sun and the moon shine.

Since I left the island in the middle of the lake, I have taught myself not to think about what is next, I just need to find the person I am looking for and save Kagekatsu. But my heart is not a stubborn stone, and I will remember it after all, and when I see snow like this, I will think of the snow that fell when I left, and if it was not snowing, when the weather was good, I would think of the afternoon when he took my hand and wandered around.

I thought about it for a while, and then I had an epiphany, you said that this is an inconsequential travelogue, obviously it has nothing to do with Biancheng, why do I think of him. Now that I don't say goodbye, what will happen when he finds out that I am gone?

I'm a little sad. But I still took my mind back and continued to read Xiaobai's travelogue.

"The sky in August is half sunny and half rainy. Not long ago, the sky was clear, but now the eaves are dripping again. On this day, two people came to the store, a man and a woman, the man was handsome, the vicissitudes of life were cold, the woman's charm was unparalleled, her body was like a willow, and she covered her right eye with a gilt mask, adding a touch of mystery and making it difficult to move people's eyes. ”

Most of the men in the shop, suddenly intruding into such a bright color, they can't help but cast their eyes, and even worse, they have begun to whisper, guessing the true face of the woman under the mask. One person said that this woman must be the color of the country and the city; another person said that she must have covered her face because she was ugly; another person said, "This figure, this posture, you say she is ugly, you are blind?" The person is not convinced, back, haven't you seen the back killer? When I heard this, he became even more angry, and said, "Your eyes are going to strip off people's clothes, and you say that people are ugly!" The person went back again, and the woman's family showed her head, and no one was allowed to see it? At first, the person who spoke couldn't sit still and said, "Be quiet, haven't you seen the man next to her?"

I watched these two paragraphs and thought to myself that these passers-by had never been beaten by a woman. In novels, the characters who are generally beautiful and mysterious are unprovoked.

I asked Xiaobai: "Why do you still write about these passers-by." ”

Little White Tail swept the dust on the ground and said, "This is to set off her beauty, you don't understand." ”

I smiled and said, "I don't know if she's beautiful or not, but I'm also curious, what does she look like?"

"Why do you think a person should wear a mask?"

There are many reasons for this. For example, if she doesn't want to be recognized, for example, when she kills people and sells goods, this is more common, for example, she has a lack of appearance but pays more attention to her own image, let alone as a woman, or is it purely because of her own hobbies? It can't be because she doesn't have a face. ”

Speaking of this, I thought of the Xuan Yuxuan I saw in the illusion of ten miles of clouds and smoke, the empty cloak, and the mask that was tightly covered.

Xiaobai replied to me casually: "Because she has one less eye, she blocked it with a mask." ”

I was stunned and flipped through the pamphlet again.

"A dreary night, a half-worn set of tables and chairs, a bowl of soup still steaming. The woman sat sideways, her hand lightly covering her right eye, which was empty. ”

"It's their new home. Simple, but she was very satisfied. The last glimmer of light on the horizon sank to the horizon, and there was a soft sound of footsteps outside the house, and she knew it was him back. She stood up a little nervously, cleaned up her somewhat messy hair, and went to meet him. ”

I don't think this paragraph is a story about a woman who is ashamed of herself because of her appearance, and a man who doesn't dislike it. Looking at it all the way, sure enough, there is no woman in this world who doesn't care about her appearance.

The woman took off her mask, and the eye sockets seemed to have been gouged out, leaving a black hole, and the tanuki markings ran from the corners of her eyes to the end of her eyebrows. The woman never let the man see her eyes. I think about it, after all, women are allowed to please themselves.

There's a dialogue in the article that I think is quite interesting.

The preface is that the man knows that the woman cares about his appearance, and specially creates a gilded mask for her.

The woman jokingly asked the man: "You have changed, you used to say that you didn't care about my looks, but now you dislike me for being ugly." ”

"It's not ugly, it's just better to cover it up. The man replied.

My lungs trembled at the sight. I thought to myself, how could this man be so musley, how could he talk like this, this is going to step on a landmine.

I hurriedly flipped to the next page, and sure enough, it was written, and the woman's smile froze on her face.

I chuckled.

As mentioned earlier in the article, they moved to a new house because the people in the village where they were located were not very simple, and the children in them were open-mouthed, and privately talked about the woman as an "ugly one-eyed dragon".

I think the place where they are must be very safe. If the times are troubled and life is difficult to protect, breaking hands and feet has become a common thing, who has time to care about the faces of others.

The woman hid her pain in her heart, but finally one day, she was discovered by the man. The next day, they moved out of the place.

The lost woman whispered to the man she cherished, "Do you mind my face? ”

The man from Muna had a smile on his face, and said, "I used to be blind and couldn't speak, do you mind?" You said that you only have one eye, but I think that only one beautiful eye is enough, and since I have seen you, I have seen that other women in this world have an extra eye. ”