The night is quiet, the birds are tired and the trees are sleepy, the insects are yo, and the frogs are singing.

Cui Yingying snuggled up to Bai Yutian's side, uneasy in her heart, sleepless left and right. By the flickering candlelight, he looked at Bai Yutian from time to time, hoping that he would wake up soon, talk to her, and appreciate her beauty by the way, leaving some good memories for the next day.

But as time passed bit by bit, Bai Yutian just didn't wake up and didn't hear the call in her heart. Maybe he was really tired, and sleep was too precious to him; Maybe he thinks that his lady is the most reliable, and he will inform him in advance of everything, even if he doesn't tell him in advance, he will inform him in time; Maybe he doesn't believe that there will be anything unspeakable in the world, and he needs to take the initiative to inquire or guess; Maybe......

Outside the house, a few slight footsteps came from far and near, slowly stopping by the window.

The warbler unconsciously looked over and saw a figure that was not very clear and was reflected on the window paper by the moonlight, and knocked the windowsill twice slightly.

After hearing the percussion sound, Yingying gently got up from Bai Yutian's side, put her naked body on a piece of clothing, looked at Bai Yutian's face on the pillow that contained happiness, and there was a cold wind blowing in her heart, cold and cold, her heart couldn't bear the chill, and she felt a faint pain.

He took a good look at Bai Yutian with his eyes full of hidden spring rhyme, and after his eyes were moist, his bitter lips unconsciously kissed Bai Yutian's forehead, smiled stupidly, helped him cover the futon, and secretly moved his body out of bed.

Walked away from the edge of the bed, held the cold sword, took out the burden that had been prepared, walked back to the edge of the bed gently, and reluctantly looked at Bai Yutian from his forehead to his chin.

Yingying saw that if she looked at it again, she might really cry and cry, which would not be good.

Decisively turned around, quietly walked to the door, opened it carefully, looked back and again, dropped all the tears on his eyes to the ground, closed the door, followed behind the fairy girl Dong Xiaowan, and flew towards the northwest of the duckweed inn.

Cui Yingying faced the cold wind that slipped past her, just like a kite with a string tied, no matter how hard she tried, she just pulled the rope made of love silk. Under the light of the moon, the shining eyes were wrapped in boundless tears, soaked, not sour, not tired.

She wanted to fall asleep, fall down, and never wake up again, so that she could stay. But she couldn't help but leave, just because she couldn't let go of the woman who gave birth to her and raised her. She has always believed that without family affection first, how can love come later. Everyone else may abandon her, but the mother will not, she is her child.

Cui Yingying followed behind her mother Dong Xiaowan, jumped over walls, crossed ravines, flew over mountains, and became farther and farther away from the duckweed inn. Under those tears, she was looking forward to a holy place where she could reassure herself, where there was a simple and authentic place, a man who spoke counted, and a promise of money...... There is even an obsessive heart, just like four years ago, that can cross thousands of mountains and rivers to find itself, and will never lose itself or lose it.

There is such a beautiful holy place in the world, not only has she never seen it, but she has never heard of it. Just because the saint has a word, do not do unto others what you would not do to yourself. She actually understands this. She firmly believes that she can bravely leave him behind, and why can't he be very brave to leave herself.

In the endless tears, Cui Yingying used the wisdom she had over and over again, except for confusion and disappointment, there was a heart that did not want to believe in herself or others, and nothing else was found.

......

Bai Yutian turned over and found that something was missing around him, so he searched for it with his hand, but the lady was gone. woke up in an instant, hurriedly got up, and looked around. I looked under the bed first, and there was none; I ran to open the closet, and when I looked at it, there were a few beautiful clothes inside, and there was nothing. Suddenly, his eyes were empty, and he gave his eyes to the door worriedly, only to see the door latch open to the side, and tears were squeezed out.

He began to ask incessantly who had wasted his four years of waiting, who had wasted a year of his search, who had stolen half of his life's attachment, who had brought him back to nothing, who was ...... For what, exactly?

It's better not to see each other than to see each other, but to be affectionate is ruthless, as long as you know that she is good.

Bai Yutian was so disappointed that he closed the closet and took back his moist eyes. With loneliness, loss and incomprehension in his heart, he walked to the edge of the bed, put on his clothes, took his peachwood sword, which was not famous at all, and walked out of the room and into the night.

After a few jumps, he left the inn and pursued the moon, which he believed had kidnapped his wife.

Running all the way, roaring all the way. The tip of the sword slashes through the flowing water, the blade of the sword cuts down trees, the hilt of the sword crushes boulders, and whatever stands in his way, he will oppose it, and will defeat it.

Following the moon farther and farther, he seemed to feel tired and unable to run.

In order not to die under the moonlight, he stopped, the peach wood was unsheathed, and the three-foot long sword was in his hand, just like a vigorous silver snake, coming along, handy; Go against the grain and do whatever you want. Every ray of moonlight that came through him was like an enemy, and he kept it out of his sword. It suddenly dawned on her that the lady who stole him was not the moon, but her own heart that could let go of herself. On a whim, the sword pointed at the sky, and shouted loudly: "From today on, I, Bai Yutian, will no longer be burdened by false affection, whoever is willing to accompany me, my heart will be with whomever I want, and I will never regret it." ”

Seeing that Bai Yutian had an epiphany, the moon was very happy, and gave him the last few clear rays, illuminating his whole body.

I saw that under the moonlight, Bai Yutian hid gossip on his body, traveled in the nine palaces with his feet, followed his sword by hand, traveled with his sword, carried a sword with his body, frosted and snowy, and the sword shadow was like snow, flying in the air. Attacking is like a dragon out of the water, defending is like a tiger hunting, spreading its wings is like a colorful butterfly dancing, and moving is like a phoenix soaring for nine days.

The moon saw Bai Yutian's sword body wandering in all directions, the sword technique turned like a wish, and the sword qi was endless, so he couldn't get close to his body, and he didn't want to be bored, so he crossed the mountain to the west in a daze and disappeared.

As the birds chirped, the insects fell silent, the moon disappeared and the sun rose, and the day dawned.

Bai Yutian looked for the lady in the middle of the night, found nothing, was tired, and returned to the duckweed inn. Seeing that the door of the inn was open, he looked around the world, let go of all the illusions in his heart, eliminated all the frustrations in his heart, and walked into the inn.

When I came to the lobby, I walked to the table in the middle and sat down, called the guy, and ordered a bowl of chicken noodle soup. The man brought the tea, and poured himself a drink, and the bitter tea became stronger and stronger, and slowly became mellow, unexpectedly.

The elder Guhuai, who got up early, came out of the door, felt a little hungry, walked out of the courtyard, and came to the lobby. Seeing Bai Yutian sitting alone in the middle of the lobby, he walked over and sat down. I poured a cup of tea and drank it, poured another cup and drank it, poured another cup and drank it, took a sip, felt that my mouth was already moist, and asked softly, "What's the matter?" The newlywed Yan'er, what was the morning stunned. ”

Bai Yutian smiled slightly and replied, "Yingying, she is gone, and she can be regarded as saying goodbye without saying goodbye." ”

Gu Huai heard this, smiled faintly, and said, "She should go back to the northwest with her mother." If you think she's good, go to the northwest to find her. If you feel that she broke your heart by saying goodbye, you can still put her down, just find another one, she shouldn't blame you, and she is not qualified to blame you. ”

After taking a sip of tea, he continued: "In fact, the love between men and women, to put it bluntly, is a kind of giving, but also a companion. If the heavens are separated, there is less gathering and more separation, and there is not much difference between there and no. ”

Bai Yutian had heard the words of the elder Guhuai, and he didn't feel anything, and he couldn't find anything worth moving. Drained the tea in the cup, poured another cup, and was about to drink it, when Xiao Er came to breakfast. At first glance, a glutinous rice roll, a plate of salted chicken, two dishes of side dishes, two bowls of mutton soup, and six green vegetable buns did not have the bowl of chicken noodle soup he called. Extremely puzzled, he glanced at the guy, and saw that his eyes were clear, not like he hadn't woken up, and asked in harmony: "Is it wrong, I ordered a bowl of chicken noodle soup." ”

The guy smiled happily and replied, "Childe, how can the little one be wrong, the boss lady helped you order it last night." ”

When Bai Yutian heard this, a hungry ghost got into his stomach and tossed endlessly, making him very uncomfortable. In order to make the hungry ghost die in despair, he said to the man, "Let's go, I just want to eat a bowl of noodles today." ”

The guy was stunned for a moment, and looked at Elder Gu Huai, hoping that he could help say something nice.

Gu Huai took a good look at Bai Yutian, and saw that there was no confusion in his eyes, and said to the guy: "It is said that people go to tea and cool, he has a mouth, and he can call what he wants to eat." ”

Bai Yutian said: "Let's go, whoever calls it will eat." ”

The guy smiled bitterly at Bai Yutian and said, "Actually, the proprietress has already eaten, and she has been eating at this table for four years, waiting for you to come to her." What I didn't expect was that I was waiting for you, and I was waiting for her mother. ”

Bai Yutian snorted and said, "Let's go, I understand her kindness." ”

The man smiled bitterly, picked up his breakfast, and asked the elder Guhuai, "Old man, what do you want to eat?" ”

Gu Huai said: "Like him, have a bowl of chicken noodle soup." ”

"Okay, you guys wait." The guy walked away with the tray.

Waiting for the guy to walk away, Bai Yutian asked in a low voice, "Ancient, did I really do it right?" ”

Gu Huai replied with a smile: "Some people compare pearls to the tears of the sea, you say, is there tears in the sea?" ”

Bai Yutian covered his eyes with his sleeves and said happily: "There are no tears in the sea." ”

Gu Huai picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "That's right, all streams return to the sea, and there are no tears in the sea." ”