When the two happened to walk to the arch bridge, the family send-off procession just passed, and at the moment of rubbing shoulders, everything was still.

The different expressions and movements of the people froze in the air, the smile on the face of the bride, the unhappiness on Du'er's face, and the cheers of passers-by......

Dongli took two deep breaths as if he was having trouble breathing, and there was a mist in his eyes. In this still world, he turned and walked towards the bride, surrounded by a procession of kiss-offs, trembling all over, wishing that it wasn't the face under the red hijab......

With both hands gently lifting the corner of her hijab, she smiled like a flower and was as quiet as water. This kind of smile Dongli has never seen before, and different expressions appear on the same face, which makes Dongli more heartbroken.

Dongli dreamed of finding her, and now, she is here! Right in front of herself! However, Dongli regrets finding her, and she is going to marry someone else. Her smile now, the carefully applied rouge, was nothing more than for the sake of another person......

Dongli stopped his hand in a trance, returned to his original position, and paused for a long time before he made a hard effort to pinch the trick, and the frozen world returned to normal in an instant.

Du'er happily took Dongli's cold hand and looked curiously at the bride in front of her, who was getting farther and farther away.

Dongli walked in a hurry, and did not stop until he reached a tree outside the city.

"Dongli, what's wrong with you. Du'er asked him in fear.

What Du'er is most afraid of, in addition to the lightning and thunder, is the appearance of Dongli's lost soul. And at this moment, it suddenly rained heavily, and Dongli suddenly lowered his head and was silent.

Du'er stood in place at a loss, and she saw Dongli's violently shaking shoulders - he, is he crying?

Just as Du'er was about to step forward, Dongli suddenly knelt down on his knees and raised his head to the sky and said loudly, "Did I do something wrong?

"East Away from ......"

"I beg you, please don't let it rain anymore...... Dongli cried as if resigned to his fate, "Don't rain anymore, her wedding dress will be wet, and her wedding dress will be wet......"

At this time, Bai Xiang, who had just been welcomed into the door, suddenly stopped and was stunned.

Xi Niang wondered why she suddenly didn't move, so she pulled her away more enthusiastically.

As she walked through the alleys, she remembered the man who had just passed her on the arched bridge, the man who was followed by a girl. She always felt like she knew him, but it was clearly the first time they had met......

Forget it, today is a day of great joy, you must not be distracted, it doesn't matter who he is, he is just a passerby.

Suddenly, the shrill voice of the bride sounded in her ears, "Yo! This rain will stop when it is said, and I just said that it is inconvenient to rain." ”

Yes, the rain stopped so suddenly.

Baixiang's mood is a little lonely. She felt like she had been left behind, suddenly she felt like she didn't belong here, she suddenly felt like she was missing something......

On the other side, Du'er squatted down to Dongli's side in fear and said, "Dongli, the rain has stopped." ”

Dongli walked away again, and walked back. They walked the way they had come, until they came to a large mountain, and when they walked up the long stone steps, there was a temple in front of them.

The little monk and Du'er were playing with dandelions, and the old monk sat under the tree and said to Dongli: "The donor understands now?"

Dongli looked at the sky lonely, "She's back, maybe the phoenix did it, Ah Xian still has a favor for them...... This return gift is too noble. ”

The old monk smiled and said nothing, quietly listening to Dongli's muttering.

"Actually, think about it, Ah Xian's soul is not complete, but he can rebuild his soul when the phoenix is nirvana. She's back......"

At this time, the old monk spoke: "What does the donor think? Stick to your original intention, do you want to stay with her?"

"For a moment, I thought so. But when I think about it, if I stay with her, I will eventually kill her. So—"

"So let go, so fulfillment. ”

Dongli smiled, smiling very sadly, "Yes, so let go, so it will be fulfilled." ”

"But now it seems that the donor has another fate. The old monk looked at Du'er.

"No," Dongli said very directly, "there is only one fate, she is not my fate, she is nothing but ...... Just a passerby. ”

"In this case, may the benefactor do it himself. ”

"Thank you, Master—"