(97) Unwilling

In the afternoon, Ah Mei's luggage was packed and sent out of Zhuangzi to be sent to the Valley of the Divine Doctor.

Ah Xiu went to see her off, with tears in her eyes, choked up and said goodbye to her.

The owner of the village directly ordered to send Amei to the Valley of the Divine Doctor, saying that he had found Amei's own brother, although Axiu was reluctant to her, but think about it carefully?

If Amei is gone, it would be good to go looking for her brother.

If you stay away from the owner, you may be able to forget the owner.

Ah Xiu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and choked up, "Ah Mei, take care of yourself and see you in the future." ”

Amei's eyes were already red and swollen, she was standing at the gate of Tianyin Zhuang Zhuangzi, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, must she be driven away?

There was anger in her eyes, and she remembered the man, and she finally begged him to see him, but she didn't see him!

And Su Ruoxin!

Why did you drive her away without evidence?

Just a few words of pillow wind?

"Ah Xiu, sooner or later I will be back. She glanced at Ah Xiu and spoke.

Ah Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at her with some surprise, and reacted, "Ah Mei, in fact, it's good to leave Zhuangzi, the owner of the village, don't think about it." ”

Thinking of Qin Shufeng, Amei's face showed sadness, and the corners of her mouth were cold.

"Ah Xiu, you don't know how much I like him. ”

"However, the owner of the village has a heart, why are you so obsessed?" Ah Xiu shook his head, a little helpless.

Ah Mei ignored her, turned around and followed the person who was going to send her to the Valley of the Divine Doctor.

She was wearing a light blue Luo skirt, holding a sword in her hand, carrying a burden, and her face became more and more cold and cruel.

Ah Xiu looked at their backs and walked farther and farther, sighed, and turned back to the villa.

It was getting darker and darker, and it looked like the sun was about to set in a quarter of an hour.

In a side room of the villa, Qin Shufeng tied Su Ruoxin's cloak, took her out of the villa, and rushed from the villa to the top of Tianyin Mountain, the road was not easy to walk, after leaving the villa, Qin Shufeng wanted to carry Su Ruoxin up the mountain with light work, but Su Ruoxin was reluctant and wanted to walk with him at the foot of the mountain first.

He had no choice but to answer her, and she could do whatever she wanted, as long as she was happy.

There were rows of unknown trees on the mountain road, some of the leaves had fallen bare, and Su Ruoxin's little hand was held in the young man's hand.

"Shufeng, today I want to walk slowly with you, go as far as I can, and when I can't walk anymore, you can take me to the top of the mountain with light skills. Su Ruoxin, who was wearing a white cloak, said.

"Good. ”

Qin Shufeng nodded, leaning closer to her side, "You can go as far as you want." ”

She nodded, looked up at the mountain path that was going up, and remembered the past.

"On that day, too, on such a mountain road, I saw you faint on the ground. ”

She looked at him sideways, her mouth widened, and she smiled, "You're heavier than I thought!"

"That day I fell several times, my forehead was broken, my arm was broken, and my foot was broken. ”

When Qin Shufeng heard this, his heart was filled with pity, and he clenched her hand, "The mountain road is steep, you shouldn't drag me down." ”

Su Ruoxin smiled, didn't reply to him, put her eyes on the mountain road again, took his hand, walked up the mountain, walked for a while, her body was really tired, but she insisted, kept walking, kept walking, as if she had a wish in her heart, just wanted to go down with him, hold his hand, to the end.

There was a small pavilion at the top of the mountain, they walked in together, Su Ruoxin was tired and was about to sit on the stone bench, Qin Shufeng stretched out his hand, blocked it, sat on the stone bench himself, and asked Su Ruoxin to sit on him.

"The stone bench is cold. He said.

Su Ruoxin untied the cloak weakly, walked the mountain road, it was very hot, she sat obediently on his lap with the cloak, and let him hold herself.

Outside the small pavilion, the sun is about to go down at the edge of the sky, and a gust of wind blows from time to time on the top of the mountain, blowing up the light yarn hanging on all sides of the small pavilion, Qin Shufeng thought about it, picked up the woman in his arms, and went to pull up the light yarn opposite them and hang it aside, so as not to block them from watching the sunset for a while.

When he was ready, he turned around and sat down again, and the two of them greeted the sunset together.

Su Ruoxin stretched out her delicate and pale hand, attached it to his big hand, and interlocked his fingers.

The winter wind poured into the small pavilion, the green silk was blown up, and the white light veil on her body was also blown up, Qin Shufeng took out a hand and pulled the cloak on her body to protect her.

Su Ruoxin leaned on his arms, and after a while, the sunset slowly shone in, the two raised their heads and looked towards the sunset on the horizon, the afterglow of the sunset dyed a large area of white clouds red, the glow illuminated the mountains, and the red light sprinkled on the mountains, and soon the twilight was gray, the remnant sun was like blood, the golden light was faint, and the sunset was gone.

As the sun set, Su Ruoxin in the small pavilion supported her body and felt the breath of Qin Shufeng.

Nan Nan whispered in her heart, accompany you to watch the sunrise and sunset, can I accompany you to spend the New Year and Shaohua together?

She thought, but slowly fell asleep.

Qin Shufeng looked at the woman who had fallen asleep in his arms, touched her little face, held one of her hands, and conveyed internal force to her.

The light yarn fluttered in the wind, as soon as the sunset left, the night was coming soon, it was not safe in the mountains, Qin Shufeng hugged Su Ruoxin, put the white cloak on her, and went down the mountain.

got off the mountain, entered the villa, and put her on the bed, Su Ruoxin woke up at this time.

After waking up, she and Qin Shufeng had dinner together.

During the meal, there was a table of southern cuisine from Su Ruoxin's hometown on the dining table, she was stunned, then glanced sideways at the man next to her, and opened her red lips, "Sufeng, I am used to eating northern food." ”

Qin Shufeng picked up chopsticks, took a piece of chili, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

"I'm also used to eating southern food. ”

The scent of chili peppers hit, Su Ruoxin stared at him, her eyes were red, how could she die willingly like this?

She's not reconciled!

But what can be done?

Unwilling!

She's going to know it!

She is the most ordinary mortal, and her life and death have already been decided.

Su Ruoxin lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dishes, and ate them.

There were a few stars in the sky over the villa, the moonlight was still a small crescent moon, and in the quiet night, after eating, the man went to bathe.

Su Ruoxin, who was left in the wing, was writing with a pen attached to the desk.

The small characters of the brush told her all her thoughts, the messy and faint oil light rays shone on her, her face showed grief, and her long eyelashes covered the helplessness in Su Ruoxin's eyes, and also covered the despair in the depths of her soul.

People who live a new life should be happy and happy.

But even if she lives again, she won't be able to live for two more days.

Hongchen's past was about to leave her, she raised her head and glanced at the night outside the door, and when the day passed, she was going to leave here.

The oil lamp flickered on and off, and a gust of winter wind blew in, and she lowered her head and finished writing the last word.

"Don't cry, don't leave. Speechless, secretly lovesick. No one knows beyond the two hearts.

The solitary bird is locked in the deep cage at night, and the sword is broken in spring. Although the river is turbid, there is a clear day, and although the aconitum is black and white. Only the subtle and secret parting, willing to each other without a late stage. ”

It was a poem she had read in a book before.

Looking at the poem, she put down the pen, closed her eyes, for a long time, she opened her eyes, picked up the rice paper with the poem written, stood up and went to the oil lamp on the side, she put the rice paper on the oil lamp on the side and burned it, this verse, it is regarded as burning it to herself first.

She stared at the burned rice paper, all she wanted in her two lives was to fight with him to the end, but she couldn't ask for it, going around and around, after all, it was a dream, a passing cloud.

In this world, the most painful thing is that she knows clearly which day and which day she will leave this world, and she will die with the man she loves.