The night comes stormy
At night, there are no stars and no rain.
The cold wind blew through the leaves outside the window, rustling, like a lovesick greeting.
Murong Xiaoyun held her white chin and looked at the wind and rain outside the window, and suddenly remembered the person she met this morning.
Murong Xiaoyun was not beautiful this morning, not only was she not beautiful, but she was also a little dirty and ugly, and she was a little sick to her stomach when she saw it herself.
Murong Xiaoyun thought, "Who let her father suddenly find her a husband without her permission!" Murong Xiaoyun thought of this, and pouted angrily.
Deliberately dressed herself up very ugly and dirty, Murong Xiaoyun escaped from home, and escaped from the home that everyone on the rivers and lakes knew about - Hualuo Villa.
At this time, the flowers fall in the villa, the petals on the ground are falling, a cold wind rolls in, like rolling up a wave of flowers, the flowers fall in the villa at this time, just like Du Liniang's dream when she visits the garden.
I don't know how many flowers have fallen in the Flowers, Murong Xiaoyun suddenly missed the falling flowers at home after escaping from home, but she had already escaped, she didn't want to go again, Jianghu, she wanted to break through by herself.
The rivers and lakes will never open a road for you because of how capable you are at home.
Murong Xiaoyun drank a bowl of soy milk and ate a few fried dough sticks in front of a stall, but in the process, the boss's business was only open for her alone, because it was already good for other diners not to vomit when they saw her face.
The boss had no choice but to get rid of her, but who would have trouble with the money? Murong Xiaoyun gave enough money for the boss to work for a month, so the boss wiped a table for her with a smile.
"Boss, and this ...... The same for the girl's. The man glanced at Murong Xiaoyun as he said the word 'girl', and then the man walked to Murong Xiaoyun's table and sat down.
Murong Xiaoyun looked at this person carefully, this person was the same as her, dressed in tatters, dirty, and his hair covered half of his face.
Murong Xiaoyun looked at this person and unconsciously felt a sense of disgust, how dirty this person was! She didn't realize that she was also very dirty.
It is easy for a person to see the shortcomings of others, but it is difficult to see his own, which is why there are many pretentious people in the world.
But the man didn't care, drinking soy milk alone, eating fritters, and leaving after eating.
When the boss saw that he was leaving, he immediately ran over to collect the money. The man pretended not to know and asked, "What does the boss mean by this?"
"Guest, you haven't paid yet?" said the boss, looking at the bowl where the man had just finished drinking soy milk.
The man smiled and said, "Oh, yes, yes......." Then he looked at Murong Xiaoyun, "It's better to let this girl pay for me, I didn't bring any money today." ”
Murong Xiaoyun heard this person say that she wanted him to pay the bill, and her disgust for him was even worse, if it was normal, she didn't care at all about paying this little money for him, but today she was in a bad mood.
When a person is in a bad mood, it is always different from usual, so he asked Murong Xiaoyun to pay the bill for him, hehe.......
Murong Xiaoyun brushed the hair from the corners of her eyes and asked, "Why should I pay the bill for you?"
The man seemed puzzled: "Because you have money!"
Murong Xiaoyun was already angry: "If I have money, do I have to pay the bill for you?"
The man smiled: "But, I didn't bring any money today! You pay the bill for me, how about I owe you a favor?"
Murong Xiaoyun was still on the run, so she didn't want to cause trouble, and said, "Okay, even if I'm afraid of you, why haven't I met someone like you before." Then Murong Xiaoyun stomped her feet and walked away as if she was angry, if a person saw such an ugly woman angry, wouldn't he be happy?
Murong Xiaoyun left, but that person kept following her, Murong Xiaoyun stopped, he stopped, Murong Xiaoyun left, he also left. Murong Xiaoyun was really angered this time, and even spoke a little discontinuously: "You...... What the hell are you going to do?"
"I'm going to follow you!" said the man, feigning puzzlement.
"I'm asking why you're following me?"
"I owe you a favor!"
What would happen if a person said they were following you to return the favor?
At noon, Murong Xiaoyun walked to a mountain road, the mountain road was rugged, the pine forests on both sides were as green as promised, and most of the pine needles that fell to the ground were very dry, mixed with the pine needles that had fallen for a short time, and they were still very green.
"His grandmother's, I waited for a morning, but I waited for two Hanako. Behind the big boulder next to the forest on the mountain road, a bearded man scolded: "Damn, today is unlucky, so that Hanako will also be robbed." ”
Some people say that the Shu road is difficult, but today's mountain road is also difficult.
Murong Xiaoyun still has lingering palpitations when she thinks of that knife now, she thinks that she is the eldest lady of Hualuo Villa, and those so-called chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes must be defeated when they see her, let alone a group of small thieves, but the rivers and lakes are never what you think you are.
Helplessly, sometimes just when you are full of confidence, it suddenly comes.
Murong Xiaoyun didn't expect that the young lady of her dignified Hualuo Villa was not the opponent of a few little thieves, and she also asked a little flower to block a knife for her.
The knife was meant to cut through her flower-like but crippled face, but it ended up slashing at a person's arm, and then the red blood splashed on her blushing face, and after washing her makeup, it was a beautiful face.
It turned out that she was so helpless when she left home, and when the dusk faded and the autumn wind rose again, Murong Xiaoyun returned to the Hualuo Mountain Villa where flowers would fall every time the wind rose.
Sometimes, you really can't fight against fate, maybe at the beginning, you fought bravely, and later, you found that the struggle you did was nothing but a good memory, and in the end you still walked along the same path, this is fate.
Murong Xiaoyun suddenly thought about that person, he saved her, but she didn't know his name yet.
It rained all night last night, and when I got up this morning, the air was still very humid, moistening Murong Xiaoyun's hair, like a fairy who fell into the mortal dust in the mist.
If there are some things that you can't avoid, you can't escape, and you have to face them, Murong Xiaoyun has to face this kind of thing, and today, her prospective husband is going to give a dowry.
Even if you can't call the shots, it's okay to take a look first, so Murong Xiaoyun secretly hid behind the curtain, she wanted to see her husband.
Murong Xiaoyun asked Shi Gu angrily, "Are you looking for someone to pretend to be those robbers?"
Shi Gu ran away and said with a smile: "Those robbers really weren't arranged by me, you have to believe me!"
"Hmph, I don't believe it!"
It turns out that the struggle against fate is not meaningless, and when there is no result, who knows!
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