The soup was extremely fresh, although it was a little hot, but it couldn't bear the hunger in the stomach, and it bottomed out in a few clicks. After devouring the soup like this, there was still a lot of tender and translucent fish in the bowl. It's just that he is holding the bowl with one hand at this time, and the other hand is stiff and unable to move, unable to pick up chopsticks.

When I think of it, I am afraid that I will not be blessed to enjoy it.

He simply smiled bitterly, and reluctantly put the bowl next to the bed.

Seeing this, Yang Zixian picked up the bowl at this time, generously picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and handed it to him, and said lightly: "Eat!" She behaved indifferently, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

It's just that Shi Xin was stunned for a moment, as if frightened, and said, "Uh...... This...... No, ......" He seemed to be a little incredulous, and there was an inexplicable nervousness in his heart, that is, even his face began to burn at this time.

"What? Do you want my hands to be sore?" Yang Zixian glared at him when he saw that he didn't open his mouth for a long time, and said with a sullen face.

In fact, it's no wonder that she is the eldest lady who is high up in Immortal Island, if she is someone else, she is afraid that it will be too late to rush to drink the fish soup she fed herself, but this stupid and stupid Tianchuan disciple in front of her is still hesitating, how can she not be angry?

"No...... It's not ......" Shi Xin is not the kind of person who is so incurable that he can't help it, and when he saw that she was a little angry at this time, he quickly opened his mouth.

It was the first time that the two of them were still awake and so close, and Shi Xin felt that he could smell the faint aroma emanating from her.

He didn't dare to look up at her face, only knew that his heart was beating very fast at this time, as if it had jumped to his throat, and his face was flushed. Although I chewed on the tender fish in my mouth, I had forgotten what it tasted like.

It was the first time in his life that a woman had treated her like this. He was an orphan since he was a child, abandoned by a stone, and the elders of the village saw that he was pitiful and brought him back to the village. After the death of the elderly, he lived alone by eating 100 family meals and drinking 100 family water. Until an earthquake, the mountain collapsed, and the whole village was buried in it, and he leaned on his small body to hide in a rock crevice to survive, and was later taken to Tianchuan Mountain by his master Zhao Huanran.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Yang Zixian suddenly said softly: "If I ask you something, you have to answer me truthfully." ”

Shi Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What's the matter?"

Yang Zixian pursed her lips at this time, and her expression was a little more nervous, only to see her slowly take out a ring from her cuffs that was shining and strung by a silk thread, and asked softly: "Brother Zhang said that when I rescued you yesterday, this camellia ring fell out of your arms, is it yours?"

Hearing this, Shi Xin hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched it in his arms, but the arms were empty, and there was any ring there. Look at the camellia ring carved with crystal transparency carefully pinched on the fingers of Yang Zixian Green Jade, which is exquisitely clear and dazzling, and it is the personal thing that I lost.

When he was still in the ancient city of Xiqiao, he was very concerned about this ring, but now that he was almost lost, he was shocked into a cold sweat for a while.

He hurriedly said, "Give me back!" and then stretched out his hand to get the ring back.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zixian Baiyu's hand folded in the air, took back the camellia ring, and said, "What are you panicking about?

"Falling off me is mine, of course. ”

"Not necessarily, I don't know where you picked it up, or who gave it to you. She was articulate and seemed very interested in the ring.

Seeing that he couldn't get the ring, Shi Xin slowly told her about the past: "I was an orphan since I was a child, abandoned by someone next to a stone. That day, when the snow was falling heavily, an old man in the village found me by the rock, and when he saw that I was pitiful, he carried me back to the village. Later he found the ring on my body, and the old man said that it was probably the last thing my parents left me. Before my grandfather died, he returned it to my personal collection. Later, when a rare earthquake struck the village, the whole village was destroyed, and I was rescued from the rubble by the Master, and the ring followed me up to Tianzhan Mountain. ”

He took a deep breath, moved his gaze to the camellia ring, and said to Yang Zixian, "You can give it back to me now, right?"

Yang Zixian saw him tell about his childhood, and he was quite nostalgic, as if all the children in this world missed their parents, and they didn't seem to be lying, so they returned the ring to him.

Shi Xin took the lost and recovered camellia ring, and gently ** with his fingers, his eyes were full of love.

The hatred of being abandoned by his parents seems to have nothing in him.

Yes, just deep longing and deep, lonely......

?? At this time, Shi Xin, who was staring at the camellia ring, had not yet woken up from his contemplation, but he heard Yang Zixian say slowly: "The village where you lived when you were a child, but it is also in this big mountain, there is a huge stone at the head of the village, and there is a stream that leads down the mountain stream?"

She said lightly, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the tone of each word was much calmer, as if she was trying her best to restrain her emotions.

Shi Xin heard these words in her ears, but she raised her head sharply and widened her eyes: "You...... How do you know?"

He had never mentioned anything about his childhood to anyone, not even his eldest brother He Laifeng. Counting it, I am afraid that only his master Zhao Huanran knows the style of the village, but his old man naturally will not have any intersection with the disciple of Linxian Island in front of him, let alone talk to her about the village.

At this time, I heard Yang Zixian say lightly, if it is not right, it will be fine, but this mountain, boulder, and creek are indeed such things in the villages where he lives, so how can he not be surprised?

There was a faint wisp of cooking smoke, wafting in. It must have been raised by a fire outside the house for cooking, only to see that it was mercilessly divided into two clusters as it passed by the pillar of sunlight that was slanting in the room.

They continued to move forward with each other like parallel lines, but at a certain point the speed gradually slowed down.

Finally, when they saw through the cloudy air in the sunlight, they finally converged into a wisp again.

Yang Zixian slowly stood up at this time, turned half of her body sideways, and even her beautiful face quietly turned sideways, only to hear her say in a low voice: "You said it yourself in your dream." This voice was a little gentle compared to her usual life, but Shi Xin didn't notice it.

"Really?" he asked, frowning, a little skeptical.

Only this time, Yang Zixian didn't answer him again, but moved his feet and walked outside the house, and his slender figure disappeared at the door in a hurry.

Shi Xin was stunned, and always felt that it was a little strange when she took out the camellia ring. But after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't guess why, and finally looked at the door and shook his head alone, and didn't pay any more attention to it.

"Perhaps, I really said it in my dreams. ”

After a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze and looked back at the camellia ring in his hand.

At this time, the cluster of sunlight shining through the window happened to shine on the crystal camellia on the ring, and when you look at it, it looks like a diamond shining in the sun, and the light is so dazzling.