Along the way, Luo Shang held the New Year's painting in both hands, and he couldn't even eat his favorite glutinous rice cake.

I just opened the New Year's painting from time to time to take a look, looking at Jianli and my mother who were walking in front of me and laughing non-stop.

The finch on the side had no choice but to walk behind Luo Sheng and keep an eye on her tightly to prevent the little girl from getting lost.

In this way, the group continued to wander for more than half an hour, until the pedestrians on the street and the small vendors on both sides began to slowly become scarce, and then began to return.

Approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, every household is lit up and closed at night.

The sound of children playing, the shouting of hawkers, the laughter of pedestrians, and the faint sound of slaughtering pigs in the distance......

The sound floated into the air, slowly converging and mingling. It exploded again, like a spring rain that moisturized things, sprinkled on children, hawkers, pedestrians, Liuzhou City, Yan Liuguo, and the whole world!

"It's the New Year!"

......

......

"Senior Brother Jian, are you okay?"

On a long bridge erected by six iron locks, a beautiful girl dressed in an apricot yellow shirt with a grain of rouge the size of a grain of rice between her eyebrows stood in the middle of the chain bridge, looking at the mountains and mist in the distance.

was supposed to be a cute and agile girl, but at this time, there was always a trace of sadness between her eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Jian, it's the New Year!Senior Sister Xue Ying has already returned to the door, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Three months and fifteen days have passed, and when the time has passed, it will be three months and sixteen days. ”

"Senior brother, do you know, these days when you are away, my mind is full of your shadow......"

"Sometimes, when I go to the dining hall of Luoxue Peak, it seems that I see you carrying water, and I turn my head to give me a hateful evil smile; sometimes I go to Yanwu Square, as if I see you crying, and you are bowing your head and praying to your father, don't let you leave the Great Snow Mountain; sometimes I look at the starry sky, as if I see you carrying me on my back to the starlight road of Kunlun Immortal Pagoda; sometimes, I seem to see you facing countless gangsters alone in order to save me;

Sometimes, I seem to see......

That night, the cool breeze was gentle, and you personally put on your clothes for me......"

The girl's voice became lower and lower, her expression became softer and softer, and even the sorrow between her eyebrows gradually dissipated with the slightly upturned corners of her mouth......

"Senior Brother Jian, do you know that a lot of things have happened during your absence...... I

If I accidentally do something wrong, my father will punish me to go to the distant Sijon ......

Xirong suddenly appeared a thousand-year-old corpse, it is said to be a female corpse, and all the sects in the world have sent disciples to crusade.

Dad said that if the corpse is allowed to grow, then once it becomes a drought, then the whole people of the world will suffer.

"Also accompanied by Xuan Xuezi Junior Master Venerable and Elder Ouyang Qingtian of Immortal Crane Peak. ”

"But I don't like Ouyang Qingtian's old guy, every time I see him, I always feel that he looks at me a little weirdly......"

The girl said as she put her hands on her cheeks and propped them up on the iron-locked fence of the drawbridge.

Her crystal eyes were extremely bright in the dark night, like a pair of pearls in the dark night, shining brightly.

The pearl grew brighter and brighter, as if it had been washed by clear spring water.

Finally......

Two transparent crystals rippled from the spring and slowly fell along the white cheeks.

she

Tears.

"Senior brother, I'm leaving tomorrow, I'm leaving the Snow Mountain......"

"Daddy is disappointed in me......"

"I ......"

Her voice suddenly choked.

She slowly lowered her head and leaned on the iron lock, her delicate body swaying in the faint moonlight.

At the same time, on the other end of the iron lock, a young man with a simple face clenched his fists, his eyes red looking at the pale yellow figure on the suspension bridge not far away.

At one point, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

I don't know how long I have been standing on the soles of my feet and want to take a step forward.

However, it was as if there were roots under his feet!

It was as if there was a long nail that pierced the soles of his feet and nailed him deep into the ground!

He roared in his heart,

But he couldn't move!

......

......

In addition to the biting cold, the winter night is as quiet as death.

Not even the sound of cicadas, not even the sound of the wind.

At a certain moment, the girl's body on the iron lock no longer moved.

After a few more moments, she lifted her head and straightened up.

Her misty eyes grew brighter, like a clear sky after a fresh rain.

Her white face was like the sunset rising in the evening sky because of the cold wind and weeping.

She twitched her nose, as if she remembered something, and snorted coquettishly, her sunset-like face turned even redder, and she was alive with the two big red apples hanging on the tree in the golden autumn season.

"Senior Brother Jian, don't laugh at me...... I haven't cried in a long time......

You, don't be stinky, I'm not ...... because I miss you.

I'm just, just, a little uncomfortable in my heart......

Well, a little bit. ”

......

......

"Senior brother, will you come to me?"

With a soft groan, the girl moved lightly and slowly disappeared at the end of the suspension bridge......

The other end of the suspension bridge.

The boy who had been nailed to the ground finally lowered his arm slowly.

His arm was already a little stiff, but he didn't notice it.

Looking at the girl who slowly disappeared on the suspension bridge, the young man's worried look finally began to soothe.

He twisted his stiff neck and glanced up at the sky.

The moment he looked up, he accidentally touched the tall pine tree beside him, and the snow that had accumulated on the pine tree for a long time suddenly fell and hit his forehead.

The boy didn't hide.

The snow on his forehead gradually melted by his body temperature, turning into two lines of snow that slowly fell down the bridge of his nose and finally flowed into the corner of the boy's mouth.

The boy licked it subconsciously.

scold

Astringent ......

Until the girl in the distance couldn't even find the last touch of pale yellow.

The boy began to turn around.

The nails on his feet disappeared at some point.

His departure,

It became very calm.

Or perhaps,

It's pretending to be calm.

Who knows

What does it matter?

......

......

sometimes

Love is a small bridge.

Your people, over there.

My heart is over there.

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