I don't know if people sometimes have such thoughts. When we don't meet, I always think about what it will be like to meet in the future? If you hold a grudge, will you scold a few words or even do something? If you are reluctant, will you hug each other and reminisce about the warmth of the past?

Fu Qingheng doesn't know how many times he has imagined the scene when he reunites with Xia Yin. But when it really came to this moment, he was like a lost child, at a loss, and did not dare to take a step forward.

He followed the light and walked on the familiar path, the room, the tree, the window, the man. But the age is old, the warmth is not there, only the tiredness remains. After so many years, the distance that was once close at hand is now getting farther and farther away.

Once upon a time, he stood behind a big tree every night and watched the people in the room turn off the lights and fall asleep before leaving. Once upon a time, even though he and the people in that room were far apart, their hearts were always together. He abides by his duty and never oversteps him. Because he believes that the future is beautiful, when he works harder, when he feels that he can be worthy of her, he will open his mouth to ask for marriage and stay with her for the rest of his life.

Helplessly, he didn't wait for that time, but waited for Shen Duyi. Yes, in fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago, Tianyin's appearance is so beautiful, how can it not attract the covetousness of others? Although the Night Country is only a small country that has no quarrel with the world, if it wants to occupy a place among the three kingdoms and protect the safety of the people, how can it not have some connection with the other two countries?

Yejun is a bright gentleman, and he loves his daughter very much. It's a pity that between the country and the family, he chooses to protect more people, so he can only sacrifice his daughter's happiness. He knows his daughter very well, and knows that although she is a princess of a country, she is never willful.

Tianyin is knowledgeable, empathetic, and also cares for the people of the Night Country. So on the night of the agreed elopement, Fu Qingheng waited alone until dawn, and waited until his heart was cold.

When watching the big red sedan chair carried away from the imperial city, Fu Qingheng looked at the stunning woman sitting in the red gauze tent, not hateful, not resentful, but more thoughts in his heart were to snatch her back.

But the power of one person is too small, even if he infiltrates the Imperial City of Mingguo, and then successfully finds Tianyin. But it didn't take long for someone to find out.

That was an eternal pain in Fu Qingheng's heart, because on that day, Tianyin fell off the cliff and lost both legs. And Shen Duyi was not as angry as he imagined, but actually let him go.

He knew that he could leave alive, and it must have been Tianyin who interceded with Shen Duyi. He was not grateful, he only felt more uncomfortable in his heart, and made a vow on that day that he would not destroy Shen Duyi in this life, and he Fu Qingheng swore not to be a man!

*

There was a "squeak", and the closed window was suddenly opened.

With his thoughts retracted, Fu Qingheng dodged and hid behind the tree. Xia Yin sat in front of the window, looking over there. The eyes are complicated, but in the end, they turn into gentleness.

Princess Tianyin of the Night Kingdom was favored by heaven and was born with a good appearance and a good voice. Then in the best years, I met a handsome and extraordinary boy.

She knew that every night, under the big tree in the yard, the boy would always hide behind the tree and watch her. Never said, never took a step, just watched from a distance, until the lights went out in her room, she would be reluctant to leave.

She knew that the boy must have loved her so much. Every day they meet, he can always surprise himself. On the big tree on the back hill, there is still a red line sign thrown by the two of them. Every inch of the Night Country has traces of what they have walked together.

In fact, she also loved him very much. That's why I always look at the big tree outside the house. Sometimes I suddenly feel that both of you are stupid. One is hiding behind a tree, the other is hiding in the house, obviously they all want to meet so much, but they are still watching silently so stupidly. Sometimes I am afraid that he will stand for too long, and I will want to turn off the lights in advance, but when I get to the candlestick, I feel a little reluctant.

In this way, every day she is overwhelmed with a sense of happiness. At the same time, she is always afraid that if she is so happy, will she be punished by God? The young man laughed at her for worrying about the sky and thinking wildly. But I never expected that this day would really come.

Although the young king of the Ming Kingdom was good-looking and extraordinary, he was so strange to her. What's more, one of her hearts is all in the teenager, no matter how good others are, she will not be in her eyes.

They went to ask their brother for help, but the brother shook his head and refused. When they were desperate, they had to agree to elope. When I was young, love was so impulsive and desperate. I always feel that if I have someone I love by my side, then no matter what, I can get by.

Love is blind, but the father is so wise. On the night of the appointment, her father temporarily looked for her and called her into the study. It's not that I persuaded her to marry, nor did I beg for it. Instead, as always, he smiled calmly and told her something very common.

He said that a few days ago, two children were so playful that they almost drowned in the river. Later, he was rescued, and the two parents were very grateful, and in the end, they chatted and chatted, and they felt that they hated to see each other late, so they actually got married.

He said that Xiao Juken of Plum Blossom Fang married a black-faced man who struck iron, and he was still a matchmaker. The two of them had already looked at each other, but unfortunately they were thin-skinned and shy. Don't look at the black-faced man's serious face all day long, in fact, he has a soft temperament. In the end, Xiao Ju couldn't help it and was the first to open her mouth.

He said, Tianyin, do you think the night country is good? Are the people of the night country good? The Xia family is called Wang Liguo here, not for anything else, but they just want to see the people live and work in peace and contentment, so that they can live a carefree life like now.

That night, the Night Monarch seemed to age a lot in an instant. Because he knows that if his daughter's happiness is fulfilled, then the Night Kingdom will be ruined. On the contrary, for the sake of the people of the Night Country, then he has to sacrifice his favorite daughter.

After that, Yejun didn't speak. And Xia Yin didn't leave, just sat in the study with her father all night, until the sky turned white, and then said with a smile: "Father, let people bring the wedding clothes." ”

*

In a blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life. When the same scene appeared again, Summer Tone was silent for a long time and finally opened her mouth.

"Come out, Qingheng. ”

A familiar voice, a long-lost shout. Fu Qingheng, who was hiding behind the tree, was stunned and almost lost his mind. It took him a long time to heal the ups and downs in his heart, and he knew what to face, and he couldn't hide from it. He took a deep breath and walked out from behind the tree.

The shadows cleared, and he stopped at the window and looked face to face with the people in the room. After all these years, I finally saw the face of my sweetheart so clearly, the years favored her, and she was still so beautiful.

This scene was like wind, fog and dream, and both of them were silent. The corners of Xia Yin's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were slightly red. When Fu Qingheng saw this, he was immediately sad.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old, have you ever seen the heavens grow old? So, the most ruthless thing is the heavens.

Fu Qingheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and finally muttered to the person who thought about it day and night in a dumb voice: "Ayin, I'm back." ”