Once upon a time.

"Seventh girl, your tea is a little bitter again. ”

"It's nothing more than bitterness. ”

Xia Wei put down the teacup and looked at Qionghuashu in the courtyard from the side and shook his head: "That child has a stubborn temperament, just like her sister, she is a lover." ”

"Mr. Xia is worthy of being a teacher and sees it more thoroughly than ordinary people. The incense's hand stopped, and Xia Wei got up and smoothed the corners of his clothes: "Seventh girl, that child holds a grudge more than Ah Mo." ”

"The Su family in Chengdu is afraid that only such a female doll is left now. ”

Since she is Su Mo's only sister and adopted her, she should naturally take care of her. ”

When Xia Wei left, he passed by the Qionghua Tree and picked up a flower that fell on the ground and put it in his hand: "Ah Mo liked this kind of flower very much when he was alive. ”

Far away in the back, there are many things hidden in the heart.

"Brother Xia, you're back. Xia Wei saw the smiling face of the girl with long braids outside the door from a distance, Xia Wei was a little stunned, this child was never more than ten years old.

Xia Wei slowly approached and rubbed her head and asked, "Who does Fu'er like the most?"

"Brother Xia. ”

"What about the most annoying?"

“...... It's still Brother Xia. ”

Xia Wei suddenly remembered the first time she met Yu Fu, she appeared in front of the Xia Mansion with a dirty appearance and watched the scene of Su Mo being poisoned by him, and her heart-rending sentence "Sister".

Xia Wei later learned that there was a massacre in Chengdu, and the Su family only escaped with such a female doll. When he arrived in Yangzhou to look for relatives, he saw his only surviving relative die at his hands.

"Fu'er, live well. Xia Wei put down his hand, looked at Yu Fu who was buried in his head, and said, "Your sister's business, I am cowardly." ”

If he hadn't been cowardly, Xia Wei thought that he would take Su Mo out of Xia Mansion, and let Su Mo find the person she loved, leaving aside the ancestral training and letting Su Mo find the person she loved.

In the seventh year of the Republic of China, Xia Wei left Yangzhou with Yu Fu and went to be a storyteller in the troupe of his former friends, perhaps to make up for a guilt, maybe for a regret.

Three years later, Yu Fu has grown into a big girl, and she will no longer be coquettish beside him to ask for sugar gourds to eat, and she began to call him the same as the girls in the workshop - Mr. Xia.

Xia Wei slept very lightly at night, and although the excerpts sung in the courtyard were low, Xia Wei still heard it very really, it was Yu Fu's voice. Xia Wei put on a coat and went out of the room, and when he walked into the courtyard, he saw Yu Fu piling a smile on his face, charming and enchanting.

"Mr. Xia, he's here. Yu Fu slowly withdrew his hand, stroked the broken hair on his forehead and said, "What my sister wanted to do before she died, I will do it for her now." ”

Xia Wei didn't know the person in front of him a little, the child had grown up, but he couldn't let her hands stain blood, he owed Su Mo, and what he owed with Xiao Su shouldn't let her collect the debt.

Xiao Su has indeed changed a lot, and he will no longer be reckless in dealing with people, if Su Mo falls in love with him at this time, he will not end up with the same ending as before.

That day, Yu Fu was taken to the Overseer's Mansion, and Xia Wei knew that there was no turning back. Xia Wei wanted to take Yu Fu away from all right and wrong, but it was difficult to cross the Buddha and enter the magic easy, Yu Fu took his share of the debt to take revenge, Xia Wei rushed to the Overseer's Mansion to take her home, Xia Wei didn't know why she was so angry, even if she knew that Su Mo betrayed, Xia Wei had never been so angry.

"Sir, hit me. Yu Fu's face was stubborn, and the stubbornness reminded Xia Wei of two years ago.

Two years ago, Xia Wei slapped Yu Fu for the first time, and it was that slap that Yu Fu never called him "Brother Xia" again.

Xia Wei suddenly understood what cause and effect was, and now that he was in the middle of right and wrong, it was naturally difficult to get out, but he wanted to escape, but the more he couldn't escape.

Yu Fu killed someone, that night she was covered in blood and dragged someone into the room in a panic, Xia Wei looked at Yu Fu when she came out, her face was pale in the moonlight.

It was the people around Xiao Su who died, and on the second day, there was an announcement to arrest the real culprit, and that day was Xia Wei's twenty-seventh birthday, so he went to the Overseer's Mansion, Xiao Su only said one person's name, and Xia Wei sent it over.

Yu Fu was sad when she left, but Xia Wei knew that this was the result she wanted. As a result, for her, the most dangerous place is also the safest. For Xia Wei, he was betting that Yu Fu would not kill Xiao Su, because if the person he sent with his own hands injured Xiao Su, he would die.

Spring went to autumn, Xia Wei never saw Yu Fu again, one day he was sick, Xia Wei remembered the appearance of the child holding the medicine bowl many years ago, he couldn't control this longing, and he couldn't control his body to find her. Xia Wei didn't know how she could go to the Overseer's Mansion to say something inconsequential, but the reason was just to see her from afar.

Xia Wei didn't expect that his thoughts would become poisonous, so poisonous that he didn't want to believe that Yu Fu would buy a murderer to kill Xiao Su, and Xia Wei was still thinking about whether it was right or wrong for him to do this when he was taken to the dungeon for torture. He didn't expect Xiao Su to come with Yu Fu, and the gun he threw on the ground was like the bowl of poison more than ten years ago, forcing him to make a choice. He watched as she picked up the gun and put it in her hand, clenched it towards his temple, and the smile on his lips was as good as ever.

"Xia Wei, what you owe her should also be repaid. ”

Shots rang out, and the man holding his hand fell into his arms, still the same smile, the smile that knew everything was triumphant.

Su Mo also smiled like this when he looked at him on the day he died, it was despair and sadness. The reason why Xiao Su hates him so much is because he really loves Su Mo, and Su Mo and Xiao Su are affectionate and polite, but they have changed their minds.

On the day of the elopement, Su Mo lost the appointment, because she couldn't take the lives of two people and Xiao Su to the end of the world, but how can there be an impermeable wall in the world, after Xiao Su left Yangzhou, the news of elopement spread, and the clan forced Su Mo to drink abortion pills in order not to let the scandal lose face of the family, Su Mo begged Xia Wei, and even swore that the two would never do anything wrong, Xia Wei did not believe it, but did not know where to believe it.

But in any case, Su Mo is really sorry for him Xia Wei, even if he is innocent, it is still a shame-damaging thing for the two of them, Xia Mo doesn't want to kill Su Mo, but because of the family's face, he has to let this child die. But Su Mo is such a fierce woman, she secretly put arsenic in the abortion pill, and woke Xia Wei up with her death.

This past incident was regarded by Xia Wei as the secret that she didn't want to think about in her heart, but this secret was still known to her, and she used the best way to take revenge on his weakness and indifference back then.

Xia Wei subconsciously wanted to bring this gradually cold body back to its original body temperature, he kept rubbing her face, the rouge fragrance was all over his body, he covered her hand with his hand, and a silk silk in his sleeve fell out like this, Xia Wei unfolded it, those words were like charms, trapping his heart and his soul.

After Yu Fu's death, Xia Wei was imprisoned in another courtyard by Xiao Su, but after three months, he finally died of illness.

The teacup was closed, and there was a crisp sound of porcelain colliding, and I got up and said, "You didn't do anything wrong." ”

"Seventh girl, I remember all this you said in a trance, but I don't think it's real. The woman covered her head and frowned, and said, "Mr. Xia is not a bad person. ”

"Do you think, why do I tell such a story?" I reached out and took her hand, cold and piercing, "This is your memory, the truest memory, the memory of you hiding for ninety years." "Don't say it—" she gasped as she waved my hand away from the wooden table, "he's a good man." ”

"Yu Fu, you have never owed Xia Wei. ”

A tear, a tear of the soul.

Once the soul does not have enough obsession to sustain its stay in the world, it is time to leave.

"Seventh girl, can I see Qionghua before leaving?" "Whatever you want." I shouted downstairs again, "Buddha, add some more incense." ”

"Thank you. ”

I watched her leave step by step, her back a little thin.

"The incense is broken. When the Buddha approached, there was still some fragrance on his body, and I rubbed my eyebrows and asked, "The Qionghua in the courtyard blooms later than in previous years." ”

"There are still one or two. Oh, you're lying today. The Buddha reached out and flicked my forehead, and I covered my forehead and smiled bitterly: "She's not human." ”

In September of the fifteenth year of the Republic of China, I took the Buddha to the other courtyard, when Xia Wei was a little like a dried corpse that only pumped water, and he got up from the bed: "The seventh girl is here." ”

"I'm here to pick you up. "The Buddha put on a white fox coat for me, and when I patted her hand, she withdrew and closed the door.

"So I'm dying. It's a pity that ......" Xia Wei covered her lips and kept coughing, and her face was a little more ruddy: "It's a pity that I haven't seen Qionghua with her." ”

"I've been around the Overseer's Palace, and I haven't seen her spirit. Now I'm afraid I've already missed reincarnation. I walked over to the bed, stopped, and said, "You should leave." ”

"Seventh girl, for the sake of the past, I want to ask you something. Xia Wei looked out the window and said, "If you see her one day, remember to let her go earlier." ”

"Didn't Mr. Xia forget that I have an eye disease?"

"Has the Seventh Maiden ever met someone she couldn't help but know, and since she knew what she wanted to know, whether it was right or wrong, in my eyes, it was right. ”

"Since the gentleman wants to protect her for the rest of his life, why should he torture each other like this. "I don't want to see the world's crazy men and women, but Xia Wei is such an introverted person.

"Fu'er only has such a sister, and she shouldn't be an unclean person in her heart. Xia Wei took out a silk silk from under the pillow and handed it to me: "Then make what she thinks the real truth." ”

"What if she hates you?"

"It's better than staying in this world. ”

I took the silk silk and my hand slowly drooped.

"Buddha, go back. The door was pushed open, and the Buddha stepped forward to help me and asked, "Is Su Mo really innocent......?"

"You're eavesdropping again. I pinched her cheek, shook my head, and said, "Do you know what it means to have no regrets?"

In this life, the last thing I regret is meeting you.

After so long, I still remember Xia Wei's expression when he said the last sentence very clearly.

Life is only a few decades, but everything has long been different.

"It doesn't matter what the truth is. It's about what kind of truth you want. "People go to tea and cool, but that's the truth.

"One or two, it's all idiots. The voice of the Buddha was sweet, but it said a different flavor: "It's just a lie, it's not good." ”

"Buddha, you never have to lie and you never have to lie. I was about to go downstairs, but the Buddha called me and said, "You go slowly, the stairs are dark and you can't see." ”

This sound reminded me that I was invisible, able to see the eyes of the soul, but not to the real being.

I touched my eyes and said, "Come with me to the courtyard to see the flowers." ”

"There is no blind man who looks at flowers. The Buddha complained while helping me downstairs, and the light from downstairs shone into my eyes, as if I had returned to that afternoon, when the man was dressed in plain clothes and bent down to pick up the flowers on the ground and put them in his nose and said, "Fu'er said that Ah Mo liked this kind of flower very much when he was alive." But I know that the only one who likes Qionghua is Fu'er. ”

The light faded, and everything in front of me eventually became endless darkness. I only hope that those two souls can still smell the fragrance after walking the Huangquan Road and drinking the Meng Po soup, and find this place to see the April Qionghua together.

"Buddha, I had a dream last night, and in the dream I died, and then there was endless reincarnation. ”

"It's a pity that I've lived so long that I have long lost reincarnation. ”

vertex