"Will you follow me all the time?" Nangong Lin asked Sparrow a question.

"Yes, life and death go hand in hand."

It was this sentence that made Nangong Lin blush, and the simple-minded sparrow didn't realize that what he said was a little ambiguous, and asked stupidly, "Why are you red?" Are you uncomfortable? ”

He took a deep breath: "It's fine. ”

"What are you going to do next?" Sparrow asked.

"I didn't think about it, just let it be."

In this way, the sparrow followed Nangong Lin through many places, and Nangong Lin even felt that he could record what he saw and thought, and make money by writing a notebook.

Sparrow raised her hands in approval, because she liked to read books, especially about love.

Maybe it's a jealous talent, when the first draft was written, the house was flooded, and the draft turned into ashes in the flames.

The next morning, the sparrow turned into an adult, and the huge energy generated during the incarnation directly turned the house into ruins.

Sparrow Zi apologized deeply, but Nangong Lin waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, the sky will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and empty their bodies." ”

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People in the world say that they will meet a rainbow after the storm, and it is true.

After experiencing a difficult life, Nangong Lin accidentally discovered a book about clothes.

Reading voraciously, he finally created the first garment with his own unique style.

If you can make one, you can make ten, if you can make ten, you can make hundred, and if you can make a hundred, you can make thousands.

So, Nangong Lin simply opened a clothing shop of his own in the capital-

Neon Pavilion.

On the first day of business, no one cared.

The second person, a few people.

There was no one on the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth days.

I don't know if it's the first few days, but suddenly there are more people, and the monthly flow is much higher.

But he never forgot his original dream-

Write a notebook.

picked up the pen again, sorted out his thoughts, and after many months, he finally wrote the first book "Two or Three Things of Mortals".

The book is on fire, Nangong Lin is happy, and the sparrow seems to be happier than him.

That winter, the sparrow was infected with the wind and cold, and his face was ugly.

Nangong Lin guarded her inch by inch until she got better.

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The following spring.

In order to generate new inspiration, Nangong Lin took the sparrows to enjoy the flowers.

A hundred flowers are blooming, and it is very beautiful.

The old lady who was walking saw the scene of the two leaning together to enjoy the flowers, and couldn't help but praise: "What a pair of mandarin ducks, it's really good to be young." ”

As soon as these words came out, the sparrow's face turned red, and he moved to the side, as if he wanted to deliberately avoid suspicion.

Nangong Lin's face was also red, but not as red as a sparrow, and he coughed a few times: "Old man, we are not a couple, we are just ordinary friends." ”

"Friends." The old lady said the word "ordinary" word by word and emphasized.

"Hahaha." They glanced at each other and laughed awkwardly.

The old lady laughed too.

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The following summer.

Lotus flowers are in full bloom.

The sparrow wanted to go to enjoy the lotus, and Nangong Lin readily agreed.

Unexpectedly, the soil was soft and slippery after the rain, and Nangong Lin accidentally fell into the pool.

Nangong Lin is a landlubber who can't swim and can only struggle desperately in the water.

The sparrow is a bird, not a fish, and the water is average, but it is important to save people, so I didn't think about it, jumped into the water with a "plop", and hurriedly sent Nangong Lin ashore.

Then he hurried ashore himself.

Knowing that the sparrow was a girl and her clothes were wet, Nangong Lin turned his back and threw a bag of money with his backhand: "You take this money first, go to the market to buy clean clothes and change them, wet clothes are easy to catch the wind cold, but you can't get the wind cold anymore, fragile little things." ”

Sparrow pursed her lips and didn't refute, because she knew that what Nangong Lin said was for her good.

Although they are not human beings, they can still distinguish who is good to themselves and who is not good to themselves.

When he rushed back, he found Nangong Lin sitting alone under the tree, so cold that he shrunk into a ball.

"I'm back." The voice is soft.

"It's good to be back." Nangong Lin's voice was very tired.

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"I'm leaving."

In the autumn of the following year, Sparrow said such words to Nangong Lin.

Nangong Lin was puzzled: "Why? ”

Sparrow replied, "Private matter." ”

Nangong Lin felt the sense of distance between them for the first time, but he could only pull out a smile: "Okay, have a good trip." ”

"So are you."

The two said goodbye under a maple tree.

The maple leaves are as red as fire, hot but sad.

"Then I didn't see each other for three months because I was dealing with personal matters. When I saw it today, I didn'......t expect it, I didn't expect

"Hug."

Xu Zhiyun gave the sparrow a hug.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and a hug is enough.

"What are you dealing with?" Seeing that the sparrow's mood had stabilized a little, Xu Zhiyun initiated the topic.

"My biological parents died, go back to worship them, our bird clan needs to keep watch for three months, it is said to drive away evil spirits, and bless peace."

"Condolences and change." There are too many words to comfort people, but as soon as they open their mouths, they forget the words, "If it's convenient, you can ask them how they died?" ”

"I don't know, they were already buried when I arrived."

"That's right."

Sparrow's eyes rolled, as if thinking, "Huh? Why are you asking me again today about the cause of my death? You've asked before, do you know something? ”

Xu Zhiyun looked dazed: "Have you asked before?" Have it? Why can't I remember? ”

Sparrow will be skeptical of Xu Zhiyun's words: "Huh? Don't you remember? How so? At that time, you also took the initiative to ask! ”

"I'm sorry, my memory has been confusing lately, I really can't remember."

"Confused memory? How long has it been going on? Do you want to see a doctor? I have a doctor I know in the capital, as long as you want to go, I can take you there immediately. ”

Not wanting to trouble the sparrows, Xu Zhiyun shook his head: "No need, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, that's good, that's good, what I'm most afraid of now is that something happens to you, I don't want to lose another friend."

The topic fell silent.

The two men fell silent again.

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Shen Shi.

The blue has not yet disappeared, a faint touch of orange has crept into the sky, the clouds are moving like boats, and the birds are chirping.

Gongs and drums are noisy.

The Hundred Flowers Conference officially began.

"It's so lively!" Sparrows haven't attended such a conference for a long time, and they are very excited.

"yes, it's really lively, and some of the gentlemen can get in!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man, who smiled brightly at her, holding the familiar white jade fan in his hand.

The man walked over, fanned up, and wanted to use the fan to gently pick Xu Zhiyun's chin.

Xu Zhiyun pushed the fan away with one hand.

In the next second, he made a move that the sparrow would never have dreamed of, and took the initiative to lean up, resting his chin on Chang Xiu's shoulder, and whispered: "My father is going to kill me at the Hundred Flowers Conference." ”

"So what?" Eyebrows and eyes with a smile.