Squinting his eyes and looking at the light source, the point of light became bigger and bigger in Mo Xiaoxie's eyes, and it was not until he got close that he found that it was a burning lantern, accompanied by a "crackling" sound, swaying and shining. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A lotus white su held it in her hand, walked all the way, looked all the way along the smooth arm, and it was actually a woman wearing a crane yellow fairy dress, reflecting the fire candle and the moonlight on the horizon, beautiful eyes flowing, looking forward to the brilliance, and it was charming.

Mo Xiaoye stared blankly at the beautiful woman in front of him, who he had only seen in his life, and forgot where he was for a while.

"Giggles-" A faint chuckle drilled into his ears, and Mo Xiaoye only felt that his spirit relaxed instantly, and a breath of fresh air rushed straight to the top of his head, so comfortable that he almost moaned.

After coming back to his senses, Mo Xiaoye quietly looked away and glanced to the side, his face turned red with shame, fortunately, the sky was dark and he was not discovered by the woman in front of him.

coughed slightly, cleared his throat, and pretended to be calm: "So it was you?"

This woman was none other than the woman in a yellow shirt who came to the inn with a group of men dressed as monks when the sky was about to get dark.

Last time, Mo Xiaoye left in a hurry for inexplicable reasons, and he didn't even see the other party's appearance clearly, so he was very annoyed and blamed himself, but this time the night meeting really made him see and remember clearly.

The willow eyebrows are like smoke, the eyes are clear, the corners of the pink lips are gently hooked, although there is a smile, but the teeth are not exposed, the pretty face is white and flawless, revealing a little red, the hair is coiled at will at the back of the head, the long hair is green and silky, fluttering and flying, wearing a yellow shirt cage, with her intellectual temperament like a lotus, faintly revealing a trace of spiritual charm.

Glamorous but not charming, beautiful and square, she is really a beautiful woman. Mo Xiaoxie was silent on the surface, but he secretly praised it in his heart.

"You are empty and quiet, natural and simple, but it is a good place to rest. The woman in the yellow shirt looked around and said to herself, nodding her head from time to time as she spoke, smiling.

Is it an allusion that I have no friends or friends?

Is it simple and simple? Does it mean that this place is shabby and uninhabitable?

Although this is the case, but someone said it to his face, it still made Mo Xiaoxie unhappy in his heart, his face turned from sunny to cloudy, and even the trace of good feelings he had just for the woman disappeared at this moment.

Mo Xiaoye snorted lightly and asked, "Are you mocking me?"

The woman in the yellow shirt was stunned for a moment, she didn't think of why he had such a question, she couldn't understand it for a while, and she didn't want to cause misunderstanding on the other side, so she hurriedly waved her free hand and said, "For no reason, how can I be sarcastic about you?"

"There is no best. Mo Xiaoxie decided that the woman would not admit it, and replied angrily with a biased face.

Looking at the other party's attitude, the woman in the yellow shirt knew that no matter how she explained it, it would be useless now, so she didn't continue to hold on to this matter, but took out a heavy three-story food box from the crook of her arm and handed it forward, and said softly: "I know you haven't had dinner today, this is what I brought you from the front hall, eat it while it's hot, and then go and sleep peacefully." ”

"Is this a charity?" Mo Xiaoye still spoke coldly, not giving the other party a face, and his words were scathing, "You should take back the things you bought with your own money and keep them for yourself, people like me who are struggling to survive are not blessed to consume these expensive foods." ”

I don't know which sentence is wrong, this time it is a complete evil for him, and there is no need to continue talking, put down the food box next to Mo Xiaoxie, the woman in the yellow shirt sighed faintly, flicked her sleeves and was about to return to the front hall of the inn.

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to bring something back?" a dull voice sounded behind her, and the woman in the yellow shirt only took a slight step before continuing to walk back.

"Dala-"

Mo Xiaoxie lifted the food box, stood up suddenly, trotted a few steps to catch up with the woman in the yellow shirt, and was about to stuff the food box back into her hand, the woman in the yellow shirt didn't want it, she struggled hard, only to hear a muffled sound of "plop-", the food box was still in her hand, but the young man who gave her the food box had already raised his head and fell out of the distance.

"It hurts. Mo Xiaoxie groaned, feeling the condition of his body, but his organs were a little displaced, but his bones were intact, so he calmed down, but he still couldn't help but feel strange, that woman had so much strength.

Rubbing the back of the ground, the pain was slightly reduced, and he was looking ahead, and suddenly his vision was more than half wider than usual, and the woman in the yellow shirt was a foot away, holding a lantern in one hand and a food box in the other, looking at herself in surprise, looking like she wanted to speak.

Mo Xiaoxie was startled, secretly screamed badly, touched his forehead, and sure enough, the hair covering his left eye was out of shape, and his left eye was completely exposed to the air.

Isn't it scary? Mo Xiaoxie touched his left eye with his fingers, his eyes were dim, and how many people could understand the heavy inferiority complex in the heart of the little boy? The strength of the past was just a deliberate disguise, who could really not care about the discriminatory gaze of others, the woman in front of her was very beautiful, the flowers were a little inferior to her, and the moon was not as bright as before against her. It is precisely because of this national beauty that the inferiority complex in the depths of Mo Xiaoxie's heart has been invisibly expanded several times, his right hand is clenched, and his nails are deeply immersed in the flesh without realizing it.

I thought that this silence would last forever until the end of the world, but who would have thought that the woman in the yellow shirt opposite would be the first to speak.

"What a beautiful pair of eyes. ”

The faint words floated softly in the air, but I was afraid that speaking too loudly would ruin the dreamy beauty in front of me.

The clear voice passed into Mo Xiaoxie's ears word for word, just like back then, his breath was suffocated, his body shook slightly, and he looked at the figure in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief, as if he was trying to see and catch something, but the result was destined to disappoint him, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and the pain that had not been felt for a long time gradually appeared in his undisturbed heart.

I don't want to remember, the memory that I deliberately forgot suddenly came to mind, and a small figure went from vague to clear.

It seems to have returned to that moment, the memory that has not been yellowed by the years, the little girl with a beard on both sides of her head looked at herself innocently, without a trace of variegation, full of novelty staring at her face, her watery eyes were clear and bright, her smile bloomed, and the cute little dimples appeared on both sides of her cheeks. ”

Immediately, Mo Xiaoye felt that the world that was originally extremely dark and boring to him was colored by this sentence.

Time has passed, things are wrong, but the same words are no longer from the mouth of the girl back then, the Yan family is gone, and the little girl ......

I don't think I'm going to be alive anymore.

"Alas—" sighed deeply, and stood up slowly, the lonely figure like a lonely tree in the corner of the courtyard, highlighting the loneliness.

"You...... Are you okay?" Looking at Mo Xiaoxie's back, for some reason, the woman in the yellow shirt didn't feel a sour feeling in her heart, seeing that he seemed to dissipate in the air as long as there was a slight movement, she hesitated, and asked quietly.

"Of course. Mo Xiaoye took a deep breath, calmed the agitation in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to laugh, but he gave people a reluctant pretentiousness, smacked his tongue, and replied dryly.

"Don't you think this is terrifying?" Mo Xiaoxie pointed to his left eye, which was again covered by his hair, and asked with trepidation.

"Horror, how can it be?" the woman in the yellow shirt was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said earnestly: "Your golden eyes are very beautiful, very beautiful. ”

Rourou's words are simple and impermanent, but they are completely different in Mo Xiaoxie's ears, like the most beautiful strings in the sky, even if he admonishes himself countless times in his heart, "Don't take it seriously...... , don't ......take it seriously", but the irrepressible joy is still true throughout the cells and nerves of the body.

The reaction of the surrounding townspeople when they saw their left eye was not so friendly, not to mention it first, just to take the closer one, the boss's nephew Jiang Rong accidentally saw his left eye, as if he was scared.

Saying that it is beautiful, how can Mo Xiaoye believe it?

Like an unpredictable prophet, the smart and shrewd woman in the yellow shirt had a moment of insight into Mo Xiaoxie's thoughts, and said mysteriously and unfathomably, "The world is very big, Fenghua Town...... It's too small. ”

Although the tone was solemn and without contempt, the words exuded contempt.

Is it too small? Mo Xiaoxie looked in a trance, in his impression, it was impossible to visit Fenghua Town all day, but it was such a "huge" town, but the Qingli woman in front of him, who was not a few years older than himself, said that it was too small, which made Mo Xiaoxie, who had been living in Fenghua Town since he was a child, a little unacceptable.

"How could it be? She must be exaggerating. Mo Xiaoxiao slandered.

The frog at the bottom of the well is unspeakable in the sea, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The woman in the yellow shirt observed her words and looks, knowing that the other party would not believe it, and while Mo Xiaoxiao was pondering, she gently moved the lotus to the nearest dead tree, and put on one of the delicate branches without a trace, "Click-" A crisp sound broke it off.

In the quiet of the night, this sound was particularly obvious, and when he looked up and saw the woman in the yellow shirt pinching a dead branch, he asked strangely, "What are you going to do here?" ”

"Nothing to do. The woman in the yellow shirt greeted her with a smile, and then her face was solemn, "I just want you to see the world." ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere around her changed suddenly, unpredictable, even the air flow was slightly different from the previous moment, and she didn't see any movement from the woman in the yellow shirt, and a faint golden light emitted from the tips of her fingers, gently wrapping the dead branch.

The breeze blows through her long skirt, and a little golden light seems to be carried by the wind, floating around, and the moonlight sprinkled in the sky is intertwined, printed on the hands, arms, dresses, and white faces, and the whole person seems to come from the moon, sacred and beautiful, and inviolable.

"Crunch——, squeak—" Thin voices came out one after another.

I saw that the withered branch twisted in the hand of the woman in the yellow shirt actually sent out a green bud at the middle end of the branch at a speed visible to the naked eye, bright and dripping, the bud slowly grew into a leaf, and the center of the leaf gradually a new bud, slowly, the tip of the new bud grew an oval bud, the bud rotated and unfolded, not long after, a peach blossom that can only be seen in early spring bloomed in the air, scorching and fragrant, fragrant into the nose, this scene is so real and like falling into a dream.

The flushed face is lined with clear light, compared with the pink peach blossoms, and people are more delicate than flowers for a while.

Mo Xiaoxie stood quietly in place, stunned.

The night wind blew the peach blossoms swaying, and Mo Xiaoxie's mood at the moment was like this peach blossom, fluttering and undulating......