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Wen Bai pushed open the window, and the slightly cool autumn mood was defeated by the blooming group of flowers in front of him. Yes, even if the owner of this house is gone, this manor is still alive and well, and the world will not stop because of his cripplement.

The wind and sand days when Sun Jixiao was forcibly taken away are still vivid, but it has been more than ten years since careful calculation. These days, she and he have been getting along day and night, but he has never taken the initiative to say anything to her, even if it is an inconsequential greeting. She understands that he has been decadent so far, he has been tortured, he is better off than dead, but she can't save him.

Sun Siyu handed the sword to Sun Jixiao's sleeve again and again, and he threw it far away again and again, and Wen Bai knew it.

When he was pushed out for a walk, he saw a mountain village man he didn't know, but because he saw that he was still walking like a fly with a heavy load, he ordered his servants to hang the man up and beat him up, and Wen Bai also knew.

Wen Bai also knew that on a rainy night, he once sat alone in a wheelchair, struggling to move to the bird's paradise, and saw the corpses of several young chicks exposed by the rain in the branches under the mud and sand on the soil slope, and the broken eggshells that were still glued to their bodies, so he couldn't cry. He asked the heavens in despair, "Why must they be?" Why must they be the new life that has just broken out of its shell, and it has just survived and perished. Like him, too much like.

This is the essence of survival, and those who can't adapt are doomed to die. But why did the person who died young have to be his Sun Jixiao? The young and promising sword saint of eastern Sichuan, Sun Jixiao......

Heart-wrenching pain.

The air came and went without a trace, but it precipitated one piece after another of the past, heavy and old...... Hong Hanshu, for more than a month, he recovered too quickly, forgot his black memory, returned to before the coup d'état in Qilian Mountain, and became a researcher of historical books and an admirer of military books. However, she still couldn't get past this relationship of master and servant, and even, she and he gradually drifted apart.

Is it only that temper, that character, that she loves, or is it just the assumption that if he recovers, he will return to her?

Until, Hong Hanshu came back, but she found that over the years, her Yuwenbai had changed.

has changed, and is no longer Hong Hanshu's little sister, but his vassal.

Is it because the appearance of another person has affected her heart?

"You deserve your own story. When he said that, the young man was still heroic.

And now, the boy pretended to be a stranger, did not greet her, and would not even look at her.

The smallest wish in his heart, to hold her hand, has now been unable to come true. She understands everything, and she's not without doubts......

Wen Bai frowned: Master Su Yun, Aunt Su Jie, sue me, where is true love......

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In the paradise of birds, the superposition of autumn and spring creates the pride of the earth compared to the sky.

Sun Jixiao finally couldn't help but try to hold the sword, but he couldn't hold it and couldn't do anything, he was annoyed, he collapsed, he wailed, the more he vented, the more he tortured his legs and hands, Siyu was heartbroken, and immediately came up to dissuade him, Sun Jixiao cried out of despair for the first time: "Sister...... The sword is my life, and now, I can't even hold chopsticks......! What are you still doing in the world, and what are you doing here......"

"Send Xiao, it will be fine, and it will pass as soon as it happens...... Sister won't give up on you, please don't give up either......" Siyu's bold personality was full of tears and a compromised tone.

"Why...... Why did it happen to me......" Ji Xiao repeated this sentence, moaning with anger. Like the old Hanshu, conceited and self-abandoned.

Wen Bai stepped forward with tears in his eyes, and helped him who was crying and crumbling: "Jinpeng, your hands are useless, but your arms are still there; your feet are crippled, but your body is still sound, and your heart should not give up this world for a day in this world." There is much, much more hope!"

Ji Xiao lowered his head and calmly escaped, silent as death, to put it lightly, how easy is it to do?!

Wen Bai shook his crippled hands: "Listen to Sun Jinpeng, your hand is not wasted, it is in my hand." If you can't hold the chopsticks, then start with something lighter, and your hand will hold my hand in the future!"

Ji Xiao was suddenly shocked, seeing her blazing eyes, he was sure that it was not pity, it was encouragement, and it was also bravery, and for a moment Ji Xiao was full of emotion: "Wen Bai...... Thank you ......."

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When the day clears, there will be no clouds.

Wen Bai pushed Ji Xiao to return from enjoying the scenery in the forest, and Ji Xiao obviously opened his mind with a smile on his face.

"Is this the crape myrtle tree? You tell me that if you scratch it slightly, it will shake its branches and leaves?" Standing in front of the crape myrtle tree, Wen Bai was curious.

"Yes, every time I saw this kind of tree, I wanted to go up and scratch it, and it was a lovely sight. Wen Bai might as well try it too?" said Ji Xiao.

"No, it was cute, but the crape myrtle tree may have been out of dislike. "Wen Bai is still so kind.

Ji Xiao was stunned: "Wen Bai is right, although you shouldn't just live in other people's stories, you can't just live in your own world and not be sympathetic to other people's feelings......"

People don't live for themselves alone, and the people around them constitute responsibility. Even if it's not for the life and death of the people around you, but just for their joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

"It seems like we had a great time. Han Shu was sleeping in the sun among the trees, seeing Ji Xiaowen with a smile on his face, he was very happy in his heart, jumped down, and handed Ji Xiao a weapon at the same time, the blade was thin and light, long and sharp, Ji Xiao Qi said: "What is this?"

"Big brother spent a lot of days finding a good sword for you. Epee is not suitable for you at the moment. ”

Ji Xiao smiled and took the sword, and suddenly his wrist loosened, and the sword fell to the ground again. Wen Bai's face changed suddenly. Ji Xiao smiled: "No...... Nothing ......."

He picked up the sword with difficulty, but he couldn't reach it, Han Shu immediately bent down when he saw this, Wen Bai lost his voice and said, "Big brother!" Han Shu didn't pick up the sword, but grabbed Ji Xiao's hand tightly, and held his hand to hold the sword: "Hold it, Jin Peng." Do you know, when the eldest brother was decadent and depressed before, when he thought of you, the eldest brother would not give up, Jinpeng, can you resolutely not give up on yourself and hold on for the sake of the eldest brother!" The palm of the eldest brother was still as hot as when he was a child, and he immediately burst into tears: "If the eldest brother doesn't give up, and Sister Bai doesn't give up, then what right do I have to give up......"

Han Shu hugged the two of them: "Saion lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing." There will be a day when the clouds will see the sun, otherwise God will give me a fair life in Qilian Mountain!"

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Sitting on the steps in his spare time, Wen Bai asked Han Shu while doing his handwork: "The Anti-Jin Alliance went to Qianxi Xingshi to ask about the crime, has the eldest brother heard about it?"

Han Shu snorted indifferently, but Wen Bai knew that he was very concerned: "Big brother will care about Lin Shaoxia and Sister Feng very much, right?

Han Shu sighed and softly squeezed out the two words: "...... Seclusive ......"

"Alas, seclusion. This is really the greatest crime of the alliance king. Wen Bai said, "People in his position always have to be restrained and restrained, and they should not even have such freedom......"

"Nope. He could not have lived in seclusion. Although I was angry at the absurdity of his abandonment of the peak, I found it unbelievable to say that he was in seclusion. Hanshu shook his head.

Wen Bai stopped what he was doing and said strangely: "What does the eldest brother think?"

"Feng Xiaoyin's heart is very big. They all said, 'The heart is not in the south of the Xixia River, the heart is in the boundless world', and they all said, 'I want to be with my husband, the wind and snow, the golden iron horse, and complete it together', the words are beautiful, how can you give up halfway? Feng Xiaoyin wants to save face, she can't afford to lose this face. Hong Hanshu sneered, but he was actually laughing at himself.

"But, could it be Lin Qian?"

"Lin Qian, it's even more impossible. In the final analysis, the Allied forces were all under his rule, and where would anyone give up his supporters and be willing to live in seclusion at the height of his career? The most important thing is that the Allied forces have never been sorry for him since then. Han Shu sighed.

"Perhaps, there is really something about the allies who are sorry for him, and the eldest brother doesn't know yet?"

Han Shu shook his head and sighed: "No, Wenbai, do you know, when he was imprisoned for drinking and hating the knife, everyone wanted to put him to death, Feng Xiaoyin once wanted to save him first, do you know what he said to Feng Xiaoyin, 'I'd rather lose the world than the world'! How can such a person be responsible for an alliance in which he has invested the most and has the most returns?! I'm afraid that even if he is cornered, he will not give up......

"Big brother is very right. Yu Wenbai nodded shockingly, "Actually, the eldest brother knows them best......"

After being silent for a long time, Wen Bai suddenly spoke again: "Big brother...... Do you still remember Sister Feng now? Or, have you figured it out, she's just a stand-in?"

Han Shu sighed: "Wen Bai, maybe it's not because of the stand-in. In other words, at first, later, it was completely because she was Feng Xiaoyin, and then later, they were stubborn and ruined their feelings. Right now...... In fact, it's a pity, and I vaguely don't want to admit defeat...... and Lin Qian, it can only be said that they are neither enemies nor friends......"

Wen Bai nodded and understood: "Yiqiē, let's go with the flow......"

Han Shu turned his head and saw Wen Bai wrapping the handle of the sword in his hand around the wire, and said strangely: "Hey, Wen Bai, what are you doing?"

"I'm wrapping some wire around Jin Peng's wrist and wrapping the other side around the hilt of the sword, so that I can control the sword with my arms...... "Recently, I can probably only do that." ”

Han Shu smiled: "You finally understand that you are considerate of him. ”

Wen Bai was stunned, and Han Shu said: "But you always build obstacles in your heart, you say that there is a big problem with your age, and a qiē is just an excuse." Your biggest mistake is that you really care too much about other people's world, other people's feelings, and other people's happiness, and completely ignore yourself. ”

Wen Bai nodded lightly: "Big brother, Wen Bai remembered." ”

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