Regression (Medium)

After hearing Lu Liucheng's words, the shopkeeper quickly went to find someone to come and clean up the mess here. After that, he led the people upstairs.

"No need to call a doctor." Lu Liucheng said at the moment when the shopkeeper went out to close the door.

"Gotcha." The shopkeeper responded.

This is really the most interesting shop in the capital, and it's still so calm when something like this happens. Lu Liucheng looked at the closed door and let the wound on his shoulder keep dripping blood.

"You want to bleed to death?" Xu Wu originally thought that the first thing he did when he came in was to bandage his wounds, but he sat here for a long time and didn't react. He looked at Lu Liucheng's shoulder injury and sighed. looked at the basin on the table, thinking that the little two in this store were still very thoughtful. However, Xu Wu still felt a little weird.

The top priority is to deal with the injury on Lu Liucheng's shoulder, so he picked up the towel in the basin, wrung it out gently, took it and took off Lu Liucheng's clothes, regardless of whether Lu Liucheng felt pain or not. Rubbing the blood that had already flowed to his arm.

"Is that okay with you?" Bai Zhou, who was watching from the sidelines, was a little frightened. Is there really no problem with such a violent method that it will not accelerate the speed of bleeding?

Lu Liucheng glared at Xu Wu.

Xu Wu's face was innocent: "You didn't take the initiative to stop the bleeding, I can't watch you bleed and die here, right?" After finishing speaking, he increased the force on his hand and said, "Your blood is all coagulated on your forearm." I can't wipe it off. ”

Lu Liucheng pushed him away with his uninjured left hand: "I'll come by myself." ”

Xu Wu had no choice but to throw the towel to him.

"You don't know how to wash it?" Lu Liucheng said angrily.

"Good, good." I don't know if it's Lu Liucheng's illusion, he actually heard the schadenfreude in Xu Wu's words?

"By the way, what were you thinking about, staring at that door all the time?" Xu Wu asked when he handed the towel to Lu Liucheng.

Lu Liucheng took the towel and said slowly: "It's nothing, I just think it's a little weird." ”

Hearing this, the expression on Xu Wu's face began to become serious: "I also feel weird. After saying that, he turned to Bai Zhou and asked, "How did you and Arlinn come to this store?" ”

Bai Zhou was thinking about Arlinn's relationship with the sacrificial dance, but he didn't hear Xu Wu's words, and only after knowing that Xu Wu had called several times did he react, and said, "It's Arlinn who said they wanted to meet here." ”

Xu Wu asked again: "Have you always met here before?" ”

Bai Zhou was a little speechless, you can all find this place and ask if you have always met here: "Yes." ”

Xu Wu looked at Lu Liucheng after listening, and Lu Liucheng also looked solemn.

"Looks like it's been dormant for a long time."

Xu Wu nodded in agreement.

Bai Zhou didn't know what they were talking about, but seeing that the expressions on their faces were not very good, he also became nervous and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Wu didn't want Bai Zhou to be involved, so he didn't speak anymore. Lu Liucheng is also too lazy to talk nonsense.

Bai Zhou could also see that the two didn't want to tell him about it, so he didn't ask again.

......

"Sister Wuqing, you are so idle today." Chen Lianxin walked into the place where the sacrificial dance lived.

This is the first time the two have met since the last unhappy time, and it is just when the festival dance is done with the last thing. She heard Chen Lianxin's words, ignored the person, and walked straight to the house, and when she was about to close the door, a hand reached over against the door, and the sacrificial dance had no choice but to let go of her hand and asked, "Say." ”

Chen Lianxin didn't care about the attitude of the dance, and said with a smile: "Sister dance, don't you ask me what I'm here for?" ”

Seeing that Chen Lianxin's hand had been kept low, the door was not easy to close, so he could only give up the idea of closing the door. He walked over to the table and sat down.

"Sister Wuqing, do you want to go back to Yixiangyuan?" Chen Lianxin followed in.

Yixiang-in? I don't want to go now, but at least I can leave the General's Mansion. She looked at Chen Lianxin suspiciously. Neither do you open your mouth.

Chen Lianxin understood what she meant, smiled as if he was saying something very happy, and said: "Daddy said that now you are a waste of talent in the General's Mansion, it is better to go back to Yixiang Courtyard first, and I will naturally contact you when I need to." ”

No matter how good Chen Lianxin's words are, the final purpose is still the same. The sacrificial dance is still beneficial to the General's Mansion now, so she can't be let go now. And it's the kind that needs to be on call.

When I heard the first sentence, I could guess the love of the dance.,After all, the things I've been dealing with in the last few days are all related to Yixiangyuan.,It's just that I still have hope.。 Now as Chen Lianxin's words came out, all hopes were dashed.

"Huh." The sacrificial dancer mocked, "I see." ”

Chen Lianxin was a little disappointed in the attitude of the sacrifice dance, originally thought that the sacrifice dance was unhappy in the general's mansion, but now he should be in a much better mood when he goes to Yixiangyuan, but now there is still no joy on his face.

"Sister Wuqing, you still have to be careful, the person who looked for you before hasn't given up yet." Chen Lianxin's words mean that after the sacrifice and dance came back to Yixiangyuan, he still couldn't go out to meet people like before, so he could only stay in Yixiangyuan.

"I see." This sentence again, Chen Lianxin didn't know why he couldn't beat the little emotional ups and downs of the sacrificial dance.

Of course, Chen Lianxin's words can't make the sacrifice dance emotion happy, but the sacrifice dance feels that such a trivial matter, it is okay not to bother Chen Lianxin. She doesn't really want to see Chen Lianxin now.

Chen Lianxinzai carefully looked at the expression on the face of the sacrificial dance, hoping that even if it was angry, if it was a little, then he might still go to his father to ask for mercy, so that the sacrificial dancer could not go out in the Yixiang Courtyard.

You must know that the festival dance has been in Yixiangyuan for many years, and it is naturally clear how difficult it is to escape from Yixiangyuan. Especially for people like Xiang Sacrifice Dance.

"Sister Wuqing, then you ......" Wuqing didn't really want to hear Chen Lianxin's nonsense, so he directly issued an eviction order: "General Chen Xiao, please go back first, I know what to do." ”

Chen Lianxin sighed and said, "Sister Wuqing, I hope you can understand that this is not what I meant, but what my father meant." I know it's hard for you, but there's no way around it. And my father also said that when the time comes, he will naturally let you go, and now as long as you insist on it, it's fine. Anyway, it's that time, so why don't you make yourself happier? ”

After hearing this, Sai Wuqing got up directly, walked to the door, pointed to the door and said, "Get out." ”

It was the first time that Chen Lianxin had heard the sacrificial dance speak to himself in such a tone, and it seemed that this sacrificial dance was really angry. But Chen Lianxin didn't care, he knew that the sacrifice dance was angry, which meant that she listened to this sentence. His goal can be regarded as achieved.

Chen Lianxin walked out obediently, and when he was at the door, he didn't forget to turn around and say, "Sister Wuqing is leaving the General's Mansion soon, so don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

This sentence was exchanged for a word of sacrifice and dance: "Get out." ”

Chen Lianxin shrugged and left.

Sure enough, Chen Lianxin guessed correctly, the sacrificial dance was to listen to his words, and after Chen Lianxin left, the sacrificial dance was still thinking about what he said.

If it's all that time, why don't you make yourself happy?

But what is there to make yourself happy in Yixiangyuan?

I can't think of it, but I want to know. She didn't know if she was happy during the time she was in the Water Shadow Pavilion, but there was a lot of smile on her face. Others may think that they just don't like to laugh, but the sacrificial dance knows that he laughs a lot more than the previous ten years.

The festival suddenly reminded me of when I was a child, when I arrived at Yixiangyuan. At that time, I was young and did a lot of stupid things and things that shouldn't have been done. Even so, there has always been a person who is holding up for his own mistakes.

Now he's still there, but why has he changed so much? Is it because you've grown up? So need to get away from yourself? She remembers the first meeting between the two. He was only six years old that year, he was his own teacher, he was very young and not yet crowned, but he was seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was gifted and intelligent, full of poetry and books, and had no intention of entering the ranks. The reason why I came to teach the dance was because I came to Yixiangyuan by chance and saw a girl who looked very similar to him, so I kept coming to see the girl, and insisted that the person was his sister.

He had a good relationship with his sister, who he hadn't seen since he was ten years old. I haven't found it until now, until I saw the girl in Yixiang Courtyard and wanted to redeem the girl. It's a good thing that someone in Hualou redeems himself, whether it's really his sister or not, let's get out first. But the girl didn't want to, she said she wasn't his sister.

After refusing the kindness, Mr. was not reconciled, so he always ran to Yixiang Courtyard. Every time I come, I bring a book. The girl couldn't bear to be disturbed by his reading, so she told Xu Wancheng. I want to give him my room.

Yixiangyuan is a place to open the door to do business, not a place to open the door to do charity. Of course, Xu Wancheng disagreed. The girl could only silently watch a person who was much younger than herself and said that she was her younger brother, and was harassed every day by the people who came to Yixiang Courtyard with a book.

But in the eyes of Mr., this is not the case, although he is disturbed by others every time, but he still has no resentment, but is happy because he can be with his sister every day.

Gradually, I don't know where to know, but if I know more interesting places in the world, I want to see the scenery I haven't seen before.

So the gentleman began to tell the girl many interesting things every day after lunch. Later, Xu Wancheng found out. After listening to Xu Wancheng a few times, he found that Mr. was well-informed, and what he said was always easy for people to understand. Xu Wancheng told the girl that if he went to teach the sacrificial dance, he would arrange a separate room for him to read.

Mr. Teaching didn't really want to teach, but the girl opened his mouth and he agreed.

Mr. Teaching is young and very open-minded, and many times he doesn't like to read.

He said that children love to play, since they don't want to read, go play first, anyway, you have to be happy to read the book, otherwise it is useless to force you to learn. Xu Wancheng disagreed, but I heard him say, I was like this when I was a child. Xu Wancheng was relieved to let him learn the dance. At the same time, it was also the most disobedient and troublesome period of time. When Mr. Teach knew that the sacrificial dance was in trouble, the first thing he did was to help think about how to get rid of her.

This is the only time when the festival is a little happy.

Good times are always short-lived, and soon the girl dies.

So Mr. Teaching could no longer see the person who looked like his sister. At first, Xu Wancheng hid it. At that time, although the festival dance was always in trouble, I still learned a lot of things, more than the previous husband taught. Xu Wancheng didn't want him to go, so he hid it first. Or did he know that he accidentally missed it.

He understood the reason why Xu Wancheng didn't say it. At the same time, he didn't say that he wouldn't teach the dance at the first time. After all, it's been a few months of getting along day and night, and it's still a bit impossible to leave anyway.

It wasn't until later that someone from the General's Mansion came, saying that he needed to grow up quickly, but this speed was still too slow. From that time on, Mr. Teach's attitude towards the ritual dance gradually became indifferent and alienated. The requirements for the sacrificial dance are getting higher and higher, and they will no longer treat the sacrificial dance as gently as before. Once the sacrificial dance makes a mistake, it will be punished directly. It's like forgetting that I've said that I love to play at an age like the festival, and if I don't play enough, I won't be able to learn. It wasn't until he was 10 years old that someone came to his husband's house, saying that he had been out for too long and needed him to go home.

When the gentleman found out, he packed his luggage overnight and left without looking back. Since then, he has never been seen again.

But the gentleman still left a letter for the sacrificial dance.

"Show the letter and relax your face, and dance to read the peace.

I knew I was going to leave sooner or later. At first, I thought it was just to come to Yixiang Courtyard for a month to see this girl who looked like my sister. But I didn't expect that Sister Xiaoyi would be so similar to my sister, so I started to stay a few more days. Every time a book arrives, I shirk it in every possible way, unwilling to return.

I think this is my sister, and no matter what method I use, I will take my sister home. But Sister Xiaoyi didn't want to. I can only give her the story of the outside in Yixiang Courtyard every day, trying to impress her. Sister Xiaoyi didn't impress, but she moved her aunt when she arrived.

When Sister Xiaoyi came to me and told me to let me be your teacher, I was unwilling, but after thinking about it, if I refused, would it leave a bad impression on Sister Xiaoyi. I can only accept it.

That's it, I won't read much about Sister Xiaoyi. Let's talk about the dance.

I don't know why you call it a sacrificial dance, whether this is taken by your father and mother, if so, I am speechless. If not, I don't know how.

I don't know where you start to talk less, and you start to study harder. I know if that's a good thing for you. At the same time, I can see your unhappiness. I asked you, but you just lightly perfunctory me.

You've become so me that I feel sorry for you. In this place, everyone has only one thing, to attract customers. But you're not. I often hear my aunt say that you need to do something, and you have a heavy burden on you.

I want to help you, but you don't tell me, I don't know what to do. And as you get older, I can't amuse you from time to time like I did when you were younger.

Later, your person became the same as your name, and became ruthless. Maybe you will refute it when I say this, but it is so.

I knew it was time for me to go. But I thought, you're still so young, I can't just walk away. I told myself that I was waiting, waiting another day, and I would be gone.

As day after day, you became less and less familiar to me, and at the same time there was a letter from home, and I thought this was an opportunity for me to go back.

I know you're unhappy, but why bother with it. Time keeps moving, what has passed is past, and in the same time, you want to spend it happily or with sadness, this is your decision.

I know you don't know yet, but I want to say it.

Cypress Books. ”

This is the first time that I know Mr.'s name.,I used to call Mr.,I never thought to ask Mr.'s name.。

But it was such a simple two words, and I didn't remember it, but I accidentally saw the letter a few years later, and took it out to remember the name of Mr.

At that time, I wondered why I remembered my husband's name so late. What were you busy with at the time? Endorsement? Or is it practicing martial arts? She couldn't remember it herself.

Why, Chen Lianxin would say the same thing as Baixi. Obviously, he is older than Chen Lianxin, but he is always comforted by Chen Lianxin.

Matsumi blinked her eyes a little sore, slowly walked to the bedside, lay down, and began to wait for the day of Huiyixiangyuan.