Back in the hut, it's like home.

Inside the house, Zhao Cong had already prepared a meal.

It's a simple four-dish soup, but it's delicious.

Chi Bingbai is a little unnatural today, and he is also a little tasteless about deliciousness.

I have been here for a month, and I have lived a month with Zhao Cong unconsciously.

This strange feeling makes it difficult for the lonely Chi Bingbai to describe his feelings.

Compared with the few years I lived with my ex-wife, I was not as comfortable and comfortable as this month.

However, whether it is for Zhao Cong, or for this secluded small mountain village.

I have always been an outsider.

Time to go!

Chi Bingbai suddenly sighed, this was extremely rare for him.

seemed to sense Chi Bingbai's thoughts, but Zhao Cong stopped his chopsticks and looked at him.

"Something?"

Chi Bingbai looked directly into Zhao Cong's eyes, where the clarity simply did not belong to the human world, even those female fairies who were ice and jade in the fairy world were not so pure.

Chi Bingbai still nodded.

"I'm leaving. ”

Chi Bingbai said softly.

"Oh. ”

Zhao Cong only replied softly, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Let's have a car tomorrow morning. ”

Chi Bingbai seemed to want to say a few more words to her, and asked a question that he knew well.

"Yes. ”

Zhao Cong gently chewed a handful of food in his mouth and replied.

"I'll send you. ”

After half a ring, it was rare to say such a sentence, at least in the eyes of Chi Bingbai, a very humane sentence.

"No, I'll go by myself. ”

"I said I was going to send you. ”

......

The night was silent, and the long and short night was finally spent with the crow of the rooster.

It was slightly bright, and the two of them had already gotten up.

As always, Chi Bingbai went to the chicken coop to pick up the eggs and carefully packed them in the frame, but Zhao Cong had already prepared breakfast.

Steamed eggs are as simple as that.

Breakfast was still spent without a word, but halfway through eating, Zhao Cong got up and took out two things from the house.

A sweater that has been knitted for a long time, and a black plastic bag.

"For you. ”

These three words contain unprecedented tenderness, although it is only a little bit, but it is not as cold as before.

The two have been together for a month, and this sweater that Zhao Cong knitted whenever he had time, but Chi Bingbai never thought that it was given to him.

For a while, there was a strange feeling in my heart.

Chi Bingbai looked up at this ordinary woman who was not good at words, and a little warmth swept through his heart.

After a long time, he sighed: "You saved my life, I have nothing to repay, I can't take these things." ”

He has been lonely for 10,000 years, where has he ever encountered such care, and besides, he is still a stranger.

Looking at Chi Bingbai calmly, Zhao Cong finally spoke: "What is given to you, you must take it." ”

The words are full of undeniability.

"I'm sorry, I can't ask for it. ”

Chi Bingbai still insisted.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Cong ignored Chi Bingbai and bit his lip tightly.

"Where are you going?"

"Can I not go?"

After saying this, Zhao Cong suddenly regretted it, and she didn't know why she said that.

Could it be the feeling of longing for someone to accompany you after a long period of loneliness?

"No, I'm leaving!"

Chi Bingbai's attitude was resolute, as if he felt that it was inappropriate to say this, and said again.

"I'm going back because I have to go back for a reason. ”

Chi Bingbai looked at the sky and muttered, "It's very good, it's very comfortable, in my life, this place is like a paradise." ”

"But there's my world. ”

A hint of firmness flashed in Chi Bingbai's eyes.

"Oh, then you can go. ”

Zhao Cong didn't say much to Chi Bingbai on this topic.

"But you have to take it, even if you repay me for saving your life. ”

"Besides, if you want to go back, you can't dress as shabby as you do now. ”

This extremely contradictory sentence made Chi Bingbai powerless to refute.

In desperation, he picked up the sweater and put it on his body.

The size is just right, soft and comfortable.

Another black plastic bag was also forcibly stuffed into Chi Bingbai's hands by Zhao Cong after Chi Bingbai put on a sweater.

The attitude is still so firm.

"Let's go, you ride. ”

The sky was clear, cloudless, and the winds raging in winter had disappeared.

There was nothing to say all the way, but today, Zhao Cong did not bring eggs for the first time.

In her words, today is to send Chi Bingbai.

Since it is a gift, it is a pure gift.

I have to say that Zhao Cong's principles are extremely strong.

Chi Bingbai wouldn't persuade anything.

Finally, the tricycle rode to the bus station in Chengshui Town.

After parking the tricycle and buying tickets, the two came to the side of the bus.

"I'm leaving. ”

Chi Bingbai looked at Zhao Cong and said.

"Didn't you decide to leave?" Zhao Cong asked calmly.

"Decided? yes!" Chi Bingbai nodded abruptly.

"But I'll come back to you!"

"What are you looking for me?"

Zhao Cong shook his head heavily, his face like water.

"Sell eggs?"

This sentence made Chi Bingbai very embarrassed, he was not good at words, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Otherwise, come with me, and go to the city where I live, and it's not far from here. ”

Zhao Cong looked at Chi Bingbai in front of him in amazement.

She never dreamed that Chi Bingbai would invite herself to leave with him!

"Heh, you are the real masters of the outside world!"

"And I, I don't belong there. ”

"Or, you can bring the world in my heart back to Anlan, but the outside world can't!"

This sentence is extremely difficult to understand, at least Chi Bingbai didn't understand it.

Listening to Zhao Cong's meaning, it seems that she is not a person from this world at all.

Also, isn't Zhao Cong's original inner world calm?

Chi Bingbai had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't know where to ask.

Zhao Cong's expression was a little gloomy, "Please forgive me, I can't go with you." ”

"I've always been here, though. ”

"Also, you were seriously injured before, so don't be so reckless in the future. ”

Since his injury, Chi Bingbai's mood has only swept away the gloom.

He smiled lightly and forcibly waved his hand: "Needless to say, I understand." ”

"My life, if it weren't for you, would have been gone. ”

"Every day I can live in the future, I have your credit in it. ”

"Wouldn't I be sorry for you if I died? ”

Speaking of this, Chi Bingbai paused.

"You don't have to worry. It's you, take care of yourself!"

"You're just a little cold, and you're too yourself. ”

Chi Bingbai told a joke for the first time.

Zhao Cong smiled.

She wordlessly put Chi Bingbai's words into her head.

"You're smiling, it's beautiful. ”

Chi Bingbai didn't say a word, but suddenly turned around and got into the bus.

This sentence is the limit for Chi Bingbai.

After saying it, I only felt that my face was a little hot.

Zhao Cong was stunned for a moment, behaving like Chi Bingbai, and his heart was filled with shame.

"What did you say, this bastard. ”

Zhao Cong couldn't help but take a sip, but saw Chi Bingbai sticking out his head from the window of the bus in vain and retracting it again.

Then, another hand was stretched out and shouted, "Goodbye!"

A goodbye, a tightening heart.

In the numbness of the whole year, only the discomfort caused by this separation can make you feel like a person.

Zhao Cong thought silently.

At this time, there was a sudden roar of the bus engine, and Zhao Cong's heart beat violently again.

After a long time, the bus that Chi Bingbai was riding finally disappeared in Zhao Cong's eyes.

"Goodbye. Zhao Cong said softly.

For her, the world is lonely again.

On the side of the road, in the corner of this town, Zhao Cong stared into the distance a little blankly.

Everything that has remained unchanged for eternity has finally left with Chi Bingbai, and then returned to the past.

In just one month, everything is so calm, but when they are separated, how can their hearts be so turbulent.

Perhaps this is the fate of the fate.

Chi Bingbai sat quietly on the bus, everything was quiet, and the creatures were silent.

And Zhao Cong's only smiling face for so many days suddenly appeared, clearly in front of him, which was the only warmth in the bitter cold.

No, and the sweater on the body.

No matter how hard Chi Bingbai's heart is, it is also under the warm sweater, and it is hot from the warmth.

However, he and Zhao Cong are not the same kind of people after all, although they are the same loneliness, like ice.

However, he will never die.

He can spend billions of years.

The price paid is only to wait in hopeless anticipation.

Silently, lonely, forever, old.

Fortunately, in this life, I have my daughter by my side.

Maybe this is fate!

A new day begins on the first day of leaving her.