Luo Xuan and I returned to the inn from Liufu, and it rained heavily when we passed through Xuanwu Lake.

We hurriedly ducked into the fishing boats at the ferry.

"This rain is coming, it's really impermanent!" I complained to Luo Xuan while patting my clothes and rain.

"Summer in Jinling is not a good idea. Luo Xuan dusted his sleeves and smiled mysteriously: "Xiaofeng, for the teacher, I will take you to see the beautiful scenery of the world." ”

I was curious when I heard it, but I couldn't help but sarcastically retort: "Master, you really treat yourself as a half-immortal!"

Luo Xuan didn't answer, but only greeted the boatman: "Uncle, can you go out of the lake at this time?"

The boatman has a short beard: "The silver money is enough, and the dragon king can also enter the water." ”

Luo Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, and handed the silver ingot to the boatman: "I'm tired of the old man." ”

The boatman took the silver ingot, spat his hands, and skillfully propped the artemisia away from the ferry.

I sat on the bow of the boat, looking at Xuanwu from afar. The torrential rain is like a curtain, hanging between heaven and earth. The raindrops entered the lake, stirring up puddles, rippling the surface of the lake, and hazy the water sky. It also moistened my heart.

I exclaimed, "It's beautiful!"

Luo Xuan is dressed in white and has black hair, standing on the bow of the boat with his hands, a good ink painting scroll written in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River.

I'm stupid. How can I have the confidence to take such a man into my own possession?

Xu felt my depression, and Luo Xuan also sat with me: "Xiaofeng, the world is vast, and the world is vast, isn't it?"

"Hmm. I nodded mechanically, unintentionally in response to him.

Luo Xuan paused and slowly spoke: "The world is vast, and the world is small. Sometimes, as a teacher, I also ask myself why I am persistent. ”

This sentence hooked the question in my heart: "Does Master also have something that I can't figure out?"

Luo Xuan's eyes narrowed: "Naturally." ”

He raised his eyes to look at me: "As a teacher, I have traveled many places, and I have also pursued right and wrong, but in the end, I found that there seems to be no right or wrong in the world, and everything only comes from people's hearts. ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if laughing at himself.

I came to my senses completely, and asked uncertainly, "So Master doubts himself?"

Luo Xuan smiled and nodded: "Well, it's really smart." ”

I pursed my lips and smiled, a little smug.

"Xiaofeng, would you like to hear a story from Master?"

"Okay. "I don't care.

"I was so attracted to her that I made a terrible mistake to her.

My eyes widened when I heard this.

"For the rest of our lives, we tortured each other, and we no longer saw the beauty of the world in our eyes. "Luo Xuan's tone was soaked in rain, bringing me into another world:

"Humanity is a matter of affection over time, and I am right to say that. In those dull years, I was attracted to her beauty. I knew I admired it, but I resisted it. Xu is made by providence, and the fate of me and her is completely involved in a night of wind and rain. ”

Luo Xuan's always warm and flat expression gradually collapsed: "I chose to retreat, and I chose to hurt her to make up for the guilt in my heart."

In vain, I have read poetry and books for half my life, but I can't see through the word 'love', and I can't escape the word 'magic'.

Xiaofeng, what you see and love may not be the truth. Don't be persistent, let others have a way out, and leave a way back for yourself. ”

After the last sentence, Luo Xuan closed his eyes, the heavy rain wet his cheeks, and he quietly meandered.

"Master, do you still persuade Xiaofeng not to love you?" Luo Xuan kept silent.

When I opened my mouth again, I heard a cracking sound from my chest: "Xiaofeng is young, has little knowledge, and doesn't know what love is, but he also knows that everything can't be forced." The master is unwilling, and Xiaofeng will not force it. Why does Master force Xiaofeng to let go? Give Xiaofeng a chance, and give you a chance, okay?"

I stared at Luo Xuan in pain, I didn't know if it was rain or tears on his face, I only knew that there was bitterness in my mouth.

"Master", you are the most important person in my life, if you don't want me, where else can I go?

I sat in the bow of the ship, forgotten by the whole world.

"Xiaofeng!" Luo Xuan called me, his voice trembled, "Master", I also replied to him, crying silently. Luo Xuan was moved and hugged me into his arms, "Master, Xiaofeng loves you, that is, she loves you." ”

The torrential rain poured down, drenching the black eaves and green tiles of Jinling, and also drenching the heavens and the earth.