"It doesn't matter who I am, it's who you are?"

As he spoke, he climbed the hill and sat down on the grass under a small tree beside the veiled woman.

The veiled woman saw him sitting down next to him, looking at him indifferently, thinking, who is he? Why follow yourself? This is by no means accidental, but inevitable, otherwise it would not follow you inexplicably.

Purposeful.

He must have a purpose?

But does he know himself?

Why follow yourself?

Knowing oneself should not be able to do so.

Unless it's one person, Xiao Yan?

Otherwise, why wear a mask?

It's just that Xiao Yan is not as tall as him, and he is so jade-wooded.

I haven't seen him for a few years, Xiao Yan has grown up and grown taller, and it is normal.

So he is Xiao Yan, probably when he saw himself on the road, recognized him and followed.

However, he has grown up and grown taller, he is no longer the same person he was at the beginning, he must be wearing a veil, and he is not sure if he is a little doctor fairy, but he just feels like he has to keep up.

Xiao Yan!

Thinking of this, the veiled woman walked over to him, hesitated, and then sat down beside him, and followed his gaze to the front.

But she was wrong, the man was not the young Xiao Yan she imagined, but Chiba.

Chiba smiled, didn't look at her, kept looking ahead, and suddenly lay down on the grass with both hands on the pillow, closed his eyes slightly, and the bright sunlight sprinkled on his face, and he couldn't see the expression, because he was still wearing a dragon king mask on his face.

The little medicine fairy glanced at him, wanted to say something and held back, but also followed his example and lay down on the grass.

"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sorrowful, and the moon-shaped single looks at each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals." Chiba suddenly recited a poem.

Hey?

The veiled woman heard this poem, and suddenly opened her eyes curiously, what is the situation?

What is he saying?

What do these words mean?

I've never heard of this kind of sentence, but I listen to it well, and it looks like it has a deep meaning.

"What do you mean?" The veiled girl couldn't help but ask, always feeling that there was something in his words.

Chiba: "What do you mean?" ”

"What did you just say?"

Oh! There is no poet in this world, and it is normal for her not to know that it is a poem.

"Verse." Chiba replied.

"What is a verse?" She was still puzzled.

Chiba: "......"

Cast pearls before swine!

"Oh, poetry is a sentence of words, long and short, a sentence formed by the combination of different words, and it is also a genre of literature, usually in a rich imagination and direct lyrical way to reflect social life and personal emotions, landscapes, stories, etc.

When the veiled woman heard this, she seemed to understand a little: "Then this kind of thing called poetry, why don't I know, I've never heard of it?" ”

It's right if you don't know, after all, there is no poet in Dou Breaking the Sky, and knowing is a monster.

"Oh, I created it myself, a hobby, you just don't have to think about it!"

Self-created, a little interesting, and quite good.

The veiled woman listened and became a little happy in her heart: "Then can you tell me what you mean by that poem just now?" ”

No, I can talk to her about it.

Chiba opened his mouth: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sorrowful, looking at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal, it tells the time, the season, the scene and the love story." The gist of the whole poem is: the surface of the lake looks calm on the surface, but in fact it is the result of frost covering the sky, every inch of green silk is thinking sadly about the beautiful years, when I am alone, I look at the moon and hope to miss each other, if so, we will only envy the happiness of getting along day and night like mandarin ducks, and will not envy how happy the gods in the sky are. ”

It's so meaningful!

The veiled woman suddenly became interested in this poem, and then chanted: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year, and the moon-shaped single looks at each other, and only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal." ”

"Well, you have a good memory." Chiba heard her finish reading the poem and praised it.

"Really?" The veiled woman was praised by him, and her eyes suddenly jumped, and she felt a little more emotional.

But as soon as his face was pulled, he immediately returned to normal.

Chiba is not surprised, she is not the same person she used to be now, after all.

"So who are you?" The woman asked again. seems to think that he is not Xiao Yan, because she feels that Xiao Yan is different from him, although she has not seen him for a few years, but she can feel it, whether it is the voice, movement, or mood, the other party is not like the young man he knows, and he met Xiao Yan in the Warcraft Mountain Range, and the days of getting along, she carefully remembered Xiao Yan's every action, language, psychology, etc., but the man in front of her was not different at all, there was no trace of similarity, and there was no common characteristic.

As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

No matter how much a person changes, his nature will always exist in his body, which is a person's nature, genes, innate, and can never be changed.

So after her observation, the masked man in front of her who had been erased from her heart was Xiao Yan, but someone else.

"Then who are you and why are you following me? Do you know me, or do you have other intentions? She still couldn't help it, she wanted to know who the other party was, what kind of face was under the mask, whether it was strange or familiar, although it had been ruled out that he was Xiao Yan, but she was still curious to get to know him.

Chiba: "......"

"So be it! Before I tell you who I am, let me tell you a story? Chiba didn't report to his family, but thought for a moment and said such a sentence.

"Story?" The Veiled Woman looked at him, and wondered what kind of story he was going to tell herself.

Chiba smiled: "Before, there was a little girl, born lively and cute, cheerful, often with a smile on her face, but when she was three years old, she left her birthplace and was taken by her mother to a small village to collect medicine for a living to settle down, originally, this is a good start, because the little girl's mother knows medicinal materials very well, and in the small mountain village to collect medicine and sell it to solve three meals a day, food and clothing are not a problem, and the medical skills of the mother and daughter have also been recognized by the villagers, and the villagers have a disease or something, can be cured by the little girl's mother, The villagers are more kind to the mother and daughter, and are respected by the whole village. ”

"But the little girl was born with a physique, but she didn't know it, and suddenly one day her physique suddenly awakened, so that her mother and the people in the village died within the scope of her physique explosion, and she herself was fine, but because she was born with this physique and could not be cured and was very distressed, because of her physique, as long as she was close to her, she might one day harm the lives of innocent people."

Thank you for your support