"Don't cry, don't cry, cry again, Master thinks I'm bullying you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Dunhuang gently patted his back, his face full of exhaustion.

The girl cried as she spoke, and at first the tears were like beads with broken threads, and at last they were like a river bursting its banks, and after singing three lullabies, telling five fairy tales, seven jokes, and dancing a dance that was not suitable for children, she finally burst into tears and laughed for a few seconds.

She choked lightly and kept holding Dunhuang and didn't let go.

The young man asked tentatively, "If you don't want to go, don't leave for the time being, how about I take you all over the world in the future?"

Xi Xi was stunned, pouted and whispered: "I won't be able to catch up with you in the future." ”

"Then I'll wait for you!"

"If you wait for me, others will catch up!"

"Then I'll kick him down!"

"But what about the people who were already ahead of you?"

Dunhuang looked stunned, as if he thought of the young man named Ling Yun, who was unmasked but more talented than himself.

He smiled bitterly: "That's true, if the person who is already ahead of me wants to rob you, where am I qualified to wait for you..."

"Huh, brother, what are you talking about inexplicably!"

"I said why do you like to lift the bar so much. ”

Whining......

Her eyes were red again.

Dunhuang began to comfort him in a hurry again, and he even agreed with the red face and the troubled water in his heart, but the woman and the villain are difficult to raise......

"A man threw an axe in the river, and when the river god saw that the child was pitiful, he fished out a bronze axe from the river and handed it to the child, who shook his head and said that it was not his axe.

When the river god saw that the child was honest, he gave him another silver axe, and the child shook his head again.

The river god was completely impressed by the child's honest character of not being greedy, and went back to get a golden axe.

The child took the golden axe, looked closely, and then angrily threw it down the river and yelled at the river god, you are endless, take Lao Tzu's diamond axe. ”

Xi Xi let out a nice squeaky laugh, and hammered Dunhuang's chest with his pink fist: "Senior brother, you must have made up this story blindly." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it can tease you. A drop of cold sweat slipped down Dunhuang's forehead, and he lifted the quilt and began to dress in a surprised eye.

"Senior brother, this has just arrived at the fourth watch. ”

Dunhuang shook his black hair handsomely: "You are leaving, I can't have a diligent side in your heart and leave a good impression?"

"Oh, ah!" was immersed in surprise, and he had not completely relieved himself.

"The next time you see me, you'll see a completely different me. Dunhuang opened his white teeth and said unhappily: "Without you arguing beside you, it is not interesting to sleep." ”

"Senior brother, didn't you just say that you won't miss the days when I made you sleep?" Xixi opened her big innocent eyes and looked at the young man's face carefully.

The corners of Dunhuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he was finally defeated: he lost the moment he decided to quarrel with the woman.

Xi Xi smiled with satisfaction, but the thought of leaving was very low.

Dunhuang took off the beautiful Xuanqing necklace from his chest and handed it to Xixi: "Oh, put it on." ”

"Wow, my brother has become more generous, but I can't ask for it. Xi Xi shook her head regretfully.

"A man with a necklace is very girly, I don't want it for a long time. When Xixi never stretched out her hand to pick it up, Dunhuang sent it directly to her white neck.

"Senior brother, this is your parents..."

"Don't be pretentious, this is not a love token, I have long planned to give it to you to repay your sleep with me.

You take it, I don't need it in this place, it's much more dangerous outside. ”

"But..."

"If you are polite to me again, you won't practice swordsmanship in the future. Dunhuang looked at Xixi carefully, scanned up and down, straightened her simple skirt, and showed a big smile: "It's so good-looking." ”

Xi Xi turned his face shyly, and his eyebrows were full of happiness.

......

The rosy sunlight crept up the hillside, and the dew condensed on the blades of grass was crystal clear.

Between heaven and earth, there is silence.

Between the mountains and rivers, there is a tenderness.

Xi Xi stepped out of the threshold with one foot and the other foot still in the door, looking at the figure who was carrying a heavy sword and walking heavily in front of him.

He walked slowly, and there seemed to be an invisible force pulling him away, not wanting him to leave.

He walked very lightly, as if he didn't want to disturb the world, and moved forward silently.

"Senior brother, you must remember to get up early, you can't stay in bed anymore. ”

You've said this five hundred and sixty-two times. Dunhuang turned around and looked at the innocent girl who was leaning on the door, but her footsteps were still regressing.

He was already eyeing her, but the distance was still getting farther and farther away.

"Then don't be a picky eater......"

This sentence is also 437 times. ”

"Wash your clothes in time, don't put your socks under the bed or on the beams of the room, and put them in the cabinet in front of the window. ”

I've said this sentence two hundred and eighty-six times, and suddenly I found that you are actually very verbose. As they became farther and farther apart, Dunhuang's hands formed a trumpet-like shape, trying to make the sound travel farther.

The breeze turned into a gale, the golden sunlight pierced the clouds and fell, and the flying sand and gravel debris and leaves and rotten grass gloated and fogged up on the path between the two.

The sun didn't shine on them as elves, because their own ugliness and rendering of holy light made the garbage look a little nondescript and a little pathetic......

Although no matter how much they want to be beautiful, they are always abandoned substances......

One point between Xixi and Dunhuang became two points that were gradually drifting apart, and she was still screaming and shouting with all her might, always feeling that for that stubborn young man, these trivial things at home no matter how many times she told them, was not too much...

"Then you also have to remember not to be picky eaters and eat more vegetables, so that your body will be great. "Xixi's eyes are red again, I don't know if it's because my eyes are in the sand or into parting...

Dunhuang vaguely heard this exhortation, and he suddenly had a sour nose and plucked up the courage to say: "Then can you not leave......

This is the second time he has prayed......

It's a pity that except for himself, Xixi didn't hear this sentence.

Because the wind of reality blows away these words......

There is only the sound of the whirring wind in my ears, and there is only the annoying figure of garbage and fallen leaves flying in front of me

He couldn't hear her anymore, and he couldn't see her anymore

The girl who likes to quarrel with him, stick to him, take care of her, and always treat her is still gone.

......

The stream next to the haystack was still so bright, only the surrounding scene had changed, the water and grass were green and withered, sometimes green and dazzling, sometimes yellow and frosty.

The rice fields slowly turned green, dancing in the breeze, and slumping silently in the frost and snow, and the forest where Dunhuang practiced swords went from bare to lush and then lonely......

Time has passed, and the boy who practiced swords in the forest and was in a daze on the grass still grew up drinking the water by the stream, but the distant girl he often missed still hasn't returned.

Xin Wu silently watched all these changes, and he saw that Dunhuang became no longer so naughty, no longer so lazy, but became extremely self-disciplined and rigorous.

He got up on time every day, folded the quilt, washed and ate, and then spent a lot of time on cultivation, he learned not to litter his socks, he learned to wipe the blade of the sword by himself, he ran against the rising sun, he indulged in the sunset, and of course he learned a stronger way of the sword.

Xin Wu was stunned, Dunhuang rarely spoke during this time, but the way of the sword reached a terrifying realm.

He is often called a genius, but compared with Dunhuang, it is definitely the difference between a small witch and a big witch.

Dunhuang is like the kind of unborn genius described in the novel, and even drinking saliva is practice.

Xin Wu didn't know how long it had been, but he saw Dunhuang grow from a cynical, stubborn and cheerful, delicate boy to a chic and handsome man.

He is very handsome, even with a hint of a woman's bewitching temperament, but his smile is small and pitiful compared to when he was a teenager, and there is always a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.

......

This small mountain village ushered in the first snow after the winter solstice, and the snow-clad spirits covered the mountains with starlight, and the endless white made the world extremely quiet and soft.

The ice flowers condensed on the pine trees are crystal clear, like a pair of autumn water-like eyes, mischievous children break off the ice picks hanging from the eaves, playing with ecstasy like swords, every family is busy cooking fragrant dumplings, and the white steam meets the snow and disappears without a trace.

Dunhuang sat in front of the window, gently breathing at the glass, exhaling a beautiful appearance, his fingers lightly touched the glass, and sighed: "Today is the Laba Festival, remember to eat dumplings, so that you will be happy." ”

Xin Wu looked at all this, and suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

He didn't feel sorry for this man, but his heart hurt inexplicably.

A heavy and suffocating feeling of oppression came over him for no apparent reason, and he suddenly felt so frightened that he huddled in a corner with his legs crossed like a child.

He had an inexplicable panic in his memories of what was next—as if he had experienced it himself!

The snow was heavier, the fire in the room was extinguished, and the sky began to turn red like teary eyes.

The scene in Xin Wu's eyes began to distort until it swirled, and finally poured into an endless stream of blood......

He had a splitting headache, he was groggy, he was worse than dead!

......

When he woke up, Xin Wu found himself lying in a pool of blood, the sticky and warm blood melting a large expanse of snow and forming a pool of blood.

The pool of blood was littered with corpses, and at a rough glance, there were hundreds of people, almost the entire village.

Tick!

A drop of blood dripped from the heavy sword, and he raised his eyes just in time to see the blood-stained Dunhuang standing in the middle of the corpse with the sword in his hand.

Opposite him, Ning Xiyu was as helpless as a crying child holding the corpse of a farmer with a hat and a noble man.

I haven't seen Dunhuang for many years, and I cried when I saw Dunhuang.

She cried so familiarly, because the man in front of her was so strange.

Dunhuang held the sword and looked coldly into the distance, and his heart was also dyed with cold snow, and there was no warmth at all.

He glanced at a girl dressed in a festive red robe and with a beautiful flower hairpin, like a newlywed girl.

I saw the heartbroken woman who cried into tears, her hair turned white, then turned white, and then she turned white, and then her head turned white.

The prosperity ended, and the white head was instantaneous.

Dunhuang didn't show any expression, turned around and disappeared into the wind and snow.

All memories came to an abrupt end here......