Chapter 105: Life History (2)
The sky is always overcast.
After a long day of busy and trivial copying of official documents, Zheng Xiujie returned home with the miserable dark clouds as usual.
In the summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and his heart is becoming more and more irritable, always sleepless all night, and when he closes his eyes, his mind is full of the backs hugging each other under the umbrella. He sighed, trying to forget her, but every night, she would always appear in Zheng Xiujie's dreams, let others hold hands, and drift away. And he could only stand in the vast rain curtain, watching infatuately, his face wet with the rain, or tears, but the huddled heart was indeed broken.
There was a thunderclap in the sky.
He suddenly didn't want to go back to the lifeless house.
The boy walked alone along the long street. Once upon a time, he rode horses and watched flowers on this long street. And now, the prosperity of the day is gone under this gloomy and miserable sky. He came to the bridge where he had met her for the first time.
Even though the clouds are overcast, the summer wind still carries the strong heat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood quietly on the riverbank.
The surface of the water was not disturbed, and there was a breeze from time to time, but there was no ripple at all. It is like an unpolished mirror, reflecting the gloomy sky, but it is not very clear. The boy let out a sigh of relief, still panicked.
"Click......" There was a sound of horses' hooves, which was hurried at first, but gradually slowed down when it reached the bridge. The boy looked up:
It was a very beautiful horse, snow-white, without a trace of stray hair. The limbs are strong, and the horse's head is held high. A noble and beautiful horse indeed. And on horseback was even more flamboyant to her, and to him. It's nightfall, and it's time for them to go back.
They don't know what they're whispering. He whispered in her ear, and she sank into his arms and smiled. The white horse neighed. It seems that in their eyes, everything around them is still as prosperous as it was today.
The white horse stepped onto the bridge and faded away. The boy watched as their backs slowly disappeared to the end of the long street, into the silence of the night.
His eyes grew moist, and he didn't know if it was rain or tears.
Zheng Xiujie sat up from the bed suddenly, and there were wet and mottled marks under him. I don't know how many days, and the scene in my dreams is always thorough. He told himself to forget her, but she appeared again and again in his dreams. It has become a habit to like her, and it has become a habit to think about her.
Can't stand it anymore without her. Zheng Xiujie decided to go to her, even if it was just to meet her, he just wanted to tell the girl that he liked her, and that's it.
After a torrential rain, the sun that had not been seen for a long time finally appeared. The sun was shining, and the entire imperial capital exuded a smell of mist.
"Awarded the bachelor of Hanlin is the fourth grade of the official department Langzhong, and went to patrol Gannan on the same day. ”
Because of Zheng Xiujie's diligent work and the help of his father and sister, it didn't take long for Zheng Xiujie to be promoted, and he also received the beauty of "patrolling southern Jiangnan". But he was not happy at all.
Zheng Xiujie rode on the white horse again. There was obviously an idle blood-red sweaty BMW, but he still chose this white horse. Maybe just because it's a white horse!
He went out of Chang'an Gate. This majestic ancient city has stood behind him for hundreds of years. Zheng Xiujie looked at this city gate, this is the place that many people dream of!
Zheng Xiujie thought like this: The imperial capital, oh, the imperial capital!
Zheng Xiujie turned his horse's head and embarked on the unknown road ahead.
He was finally determined to forget her.
This time, tears were really pouring in his eyes.
The countryside after the rain presents a different scene.
Riding a horse slowly by the water. The top of the head is a clear sky and clouds, and on the side is a swimming fish playing with stones. The gentle shadows of the willows on the shore fall on the water, and the fish dance and shuttle in the dappled shadows. The flowers were delicate, perhaps because of the rainstorm, many petals were scattered on the ground, swaying in the breeze, but the fragrance was indeed stronger and brighter.
The mood is suddenly very good.
"Hello. A gentle female voice came from behind her.
The boy's heart tightened, and he was a little nervous and excited for some reason. He looked back hopefully:
The sun is shining in early summer, the wind is warm and warm in early summer, and the flowers in early summer are strong and gorgeous. And she just stood there like that. The delicate and beautiful face compares all this, and eclipses all the good things in the world. At this moment, the light of the day, the shadow of the clouds, the summer flowers, and the wind can't match her smile.
The boy was determined to retreat in front of her in all directions along with the beauty of nature. Before he could speak, the tip of his nose was already a little sour: "Hello." ”
"Can you help me take the kite off?" The boy followed her green jade fingers and saw a kite on the willow branch, which was a mandarin duck kite.
There was a faint tingling in his heart, but he still nodded: "Okay!"
"Thank you!" her voice was like a spring in the mountains striking a stone, agile and crisp, with a power that hit the heart directly. The boy turned, tears pouring out of his eyes. He knew that this life was unforgettable.
"Where are you going?" she decided to give the boy a ride in order to repay him for helping her retrieve the kite.
"Gannan. The boy led the white horse, which neighed happily behind him.
"Oh. She pouted, "That must be far away!"
"It's a long way off. The boy looked up at the sky, where a few white clouds were floating.
"Hmm. She nodded, her long, waterfall-like hair smelling of sunshine.
Both of them are people who are not good at words, and they just walk silently. But the boy was still happy, and he wished that he would always be with him. But he knew it couldn't be.
"What about him?" the boy finally couldn't help asking, almost to the pavilion.
"Who are you talking about?" she looked at the boy suspiciously, her big watery eyes looking at me.
"Champion Lang. "The boy didn't say his name, it was a rejection from the depths of his heart.
"How do you know!" she opened slightly, her aura eyes wide open.
The cold ice that remained in his heart melted in an instant, like spring water flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and this tired body suddenly came alive again.
"We're fellow scholars, so we're pretty compatible!" the boy resisted the urge to stroke her little head, squeezing out what he thought was the prettiest smile.
When she heard this, she showed a sudden realization and a little annoyed expression, and patted her smooth forehead: "Yes, I'm so stupid! You are going to Gannan to be an official, you must know him." ”
"He was summoned by the emperor, and I don't know what happened. ”
The boy suddenly remembered some rumors from the palace recently: Zhuang Yuanlang was taken by Lord Xu and was about to ask His Majesty for marriage.
"It's fine. The boy didn't know why he said that.
"Anyway, why did you come out and play alone?" he tried to divert the subject.
The girl pouted: "Thanks to him, he won the top prize, and he will be able to redeem me immediately." Now even my mother doesn't care about me, so I can come out and play casually. ”
It seemed that there was no way to avoid him, and the boy decided to shut up.
Outside the pavilion, they waved goodbye.
"We're friends, aren't we?" the boy looked cautiously into her eyes, which seemed to have a river of spring water hidden under her eyes.
"Of course!"
The boy rode south. He turned back on horseback, and the back faded into the light and shadow as he had seen it at first.
As soon as I arrived in southern Gansu, a holy decree was issued, and the whole country was shocked.
The champion Lang Ma Bide was given the daughter of Xu Shi, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and was promoted to the waiter of the Sanpin Rite Department, and the marriage was completed on an auspicious day.
Amnesty to the world.