Early in the morning of the first day of the new year. ,ybdu,

Snowflakes began to fall in the sky, sprinkling them on the ground, and in a few moments the ground was dyed white.

Yin Zhiping and Han Xiaoying sat on the bed, the two snuggled together, and their hands were clasped tightly.

Yin Zhiping said with a smile: "Senior Han, let's go to the temple fair today." ”

Han Xiaoying nodded, and said with some interest: "Okay." ”

Han Xiaoying's face was full of sorrow, her eyes became confused, her hand was very hard, holding Yin Zhiping's hand tightly, as if she was facing a huge torment.

Seeing Han Xiaoying's appearance, Yin Zhiping asked softly, "Senior Han, it's still hard to get up in the morning?"

In the past two months, Han Xiaoying has been in a bad mood, but as time goes by, this emotional depression has begun to become a shadow.

At first, I felt uncomfortable at night, I felt a sense of suffocation, lying on the bed and swallowing gas, and after closing my eyes, I would wake up after a while, as if a person had fallen into the sea and the surrounding sea water slowly submerged itself.

But after a few days, the discomfort appeared from night to morning.

The moment Han Xiaoying opened her eyes, her heart was a little empty, a little scared, afraid of what would happen that day.

She wanted someone to be by her side, so as long as she woke up and Yin Zhiping was not around, she became even more panicked and would shout Yin Zhiping's name.

This feeling will probably not abate until noon.

Yin Zhiping knew that this was a manifestation of depression, caused by a variety of factors. It is no longer something that can be alleviated by simple psychological enlightenment.

That feeling of panic and depression, people who have not experienced it will only say that this person's psychological quality is not good.

But as long as you experience it, the feeling of not being able to bear it, wanting to bring pain to yourself with a sharp weapon, wanting to bite your tongue, and wanting to collide with yourself will make people desperate.

Yin Zhiping only hopes that Han Xiaoying can mediate by herself, because depression is difficult to treat, especially in this era.

Han Xiaoying looked at Yin Zhiping, with a look of fear in her eyes, and asked, "Am I sick?"

Yin Zhiping patted her on the shoulder. Affectionately kissed the corner of her mouth. said: "How come, Senior Han, when everyone is in a low mood, don't worry." You'll be fine. ”

Han Xiaoying leaned on Yin Zhiping. I sat quietly for a while. As time passes, the mind constantly adjusts and thinks about happy things. Sprouting hope for an unknown tomorrow, this uncomfortable feeling.

It will be the same the next morning, but it won't be so uncomfortable now.

Han Xiaoying patted Yin Zhiping and said, "I'm much better, you get up." ”

Yin Zhiping nodded, got off the bed, took the basin and towel and put it in front of Han Xiaoying, Han Xiaoying glanced at Yin Zhiping and said, "Isn't it that I can wash it myself?"

Yin Zhiping smiled and said, "If you let Senior Han walk a little more, I will feel distressed." ”

Hearing this, Han Xiaoying was as sweet as eating honey, glanced at Yin Zhiping, and said, "I will talk flatteringly." ”

Although Han Xiaoying said this, she still stretched out her hand to wash her face, when she leaned down and saw her face reflected in the water, she sighed, stretched out her hand to stir up the water, and then picked up the water and put it on her face to wash.

After she finished washing, Yin Zhiping washed it with the water she had washed her face.

Han Xiaoying stood up slowly and walked slowly towards the outside of the house, Yin Zhiping hurriedly followed, picked up the cotton clothes and draped them over her shoulders.

Han Xiaoying pursed her lips lightly and said, "You know I'm not afraid of the cold." ”

Han Xiaoying cultivates the Cold Jade Skill, is not afraid of the cold, and will not feel the slightest cold even in winter.

Yin Zhiping said with a smile: "You are just getting better now, don't be too cold, I won't care about you when you feel better." ”

Han Xiaoying nodded, and walked forward slowly in cotton clothes, and Yin Zhiping followed cautiously.

At this time, the door next to it opened, and a tall figure walked out, stretching his waist, and his plump chest was vividly displayed.

"It's bigger than Xiao Ying. Yin Zhiping glanced at it, shook his head and said.

Han Xiaoying immediately stretched out her hand, pinched Yin Zhiping's waist and twisted it.

Yin Zhiping screamed in pain.

Hua Zheng stretched his waist, walked towards the two, and asked with a smile: "Senior Han, Yin Zhiping, the two of you are so close early in the morning." ”

Han Xiaoying smiled shallowly and did not answer.

Yin Zhiping said with some anger: "How many times have I told you? Don't call my name, why aren't you big or small?"

Hua Zheng looked at Yin Zhiping and said, "You are only one year older than me, right? Why do you pretend that you seem to live a lifetime longer than others." ”

When Yin Zhiping heard this, he thought to himself that I really lived a lifetime longer than you.

Yin Zhiping said angrily: "I'm just a month older than you, I'm your master, you have to respect me." ”

Hua Zheng laughed and said, "Milk maniac, you are also worthy." ”

After saying this, Hua Zheng saw that Yin Zhiping's face was gloomy, and he ran away.

But before he could run a few steps, Yin Zhiping kicked a small pebble and hit Hua Zheng's knee.

Burst.

Hua Zheng fell into the snow, grabbed the snow with his hand and smashed it into a ball.

Yin Zhiping leaned to the side and dodged the snowball, but the snowball hit Han Xiaoying's face.

"Hua Zheng, do you want to die?"

Han Xiaoying looked at Hua Zheng indifferently and asked in a very flat tone.

Hua Zheng said apologetically: "Senior Han, I'm sorry, I just wanted to smash Yin Zhiping, who knew that this bastard avoided it." ”

"Bastard?"

When Yin Zhiping heard this title, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I don't think I can teach you a lesson today." ”

As he spoke, Yin Zhiping jumped down the steps, picked up a piece of snow, pinched it into a snowball and smashed it over.

The snowball was in the face of the Chinese Zheng, and the latter also pinched a snowball from the ground and fired back.

The two of them were having a lot of fun, and at this time, Yin Zhiping suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head. He didn't hide, he was smashed squarely.

Then he pretended to be angry and turned his head, looked at Han Xiaoying, and said, "Senior Han, why did you smash me too?"

Han Xiaoying said with a smile: "Who told you to hide just now, if you don't hide, I will definitely not be hit." ”

Yin Zhiping knew that she was joking, but he still pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Madam, my husband knows that he is wrong. ”

But that's not the end of the story. Yin Zhiping was hit by a snowball. Then angrily turned around and chased Hua Zheng, threw the snowball into Hua Zheng's collar, and knew how to tremble.

Seeing Yin Zhiping and Hua Zheng playing together, the corners of Han Xiaoying's mouth curled. A smile on his face. She feels blessed with such a life. It would be nice if I could go on like this for the rest of my life.

But she also has a feeling that if anyone else sees this scene, I'm afraid they will think that Hua Zheng and Yin Zhiping are a couple. And I'm an elder, right?

Just when Hua Zheng Yin Zhiping was in a mess, and Han Xiaoying was thinking nonsense.

A tall figure stepped on the snow and came to the door, looking at the courtyard door, he sighed, stretched out his hand and patted the courtyard door, making a thumping sound.

In the courtyard, Yin Zhiping stopped, walked towards the courtyard gate, and opened the door.

Yin Zhiping saw a person, wearing a Quanzhen Taoist robe, with a majestic face, and a long sword on his back, standing in the wind and snow, looking like he had a different feeling.

"Master. ”

Yin Zhiping saw the person coming, and his voice was a little excited.

The person who came turned out to be Changchun Zhenrenqiu, that is, Yin Zhiping's master.

Hearing Yin Zhiping's words, Qiu Chuji glanced at him deeply and said, "You still have me as a master in your heart?"

Yin Zhiping said softly: "Even if the disciple is expelled from the master's door, the master will always be the disciple's master." ”

"Let's go in and talk about it. ”

Qiu Chuji said a word, Yin Zhiping hurriedly got out of the way, and the two walked into the courtyard.

Hua Zheng in the courtyard saw a middle-aged Taoist priest, who had already pinched more than a dozen snowballs and wanted to wait for Yin Zhiping to come back and smash him, but now he could only stand aside and look at the Taoist priest curiously.

As for Han Xiaoying, she took a few steps forward and said, "I've seen Daoist Qiu." ”

Qiu Chuji looked at the person who came, and was startled by her face, but he still recognized her, and said: "It turned out to be the Yue Nu Jian Han Woman, who has been farewell for eighteen years. ”

Han Xiaoying said: "Yes, it's been eighteen years, Qiu Dao Chang came into the house to talk." ”

Although Han Xiaoying said this, her movements were a little slow, and Yin Zhiping welcomed Qiu Chuji in first and asked him to sit in the right position.

Then he helped Han Xiaoying in, and wanted her to be the left head position, but Han Xiaoying refused, letting Yin Zhiping sit on the left head and Han Xiaoying sit in the first position under the left head.

After sitting down, Qiu Chuji took in Han Xiaoying's slow movements, and asked cautiously, "Han Nuxia, what did you send? Why you." ”

When Han Xiaoying heard the question, she smiled bitterly and said, "Daoist Qiu, I met Mei Chaofeng with several brothers, and we had a big battle, so we were seriously injured. ”

"Mei Chaofeng?"

Qiu Chuji's eyes were cold, and he asked again: "Han Nuxia, where are your brothers now? ”

Qiu Chuji had just returned to the Quanzhen Sect, and when he learned about Yin Zhiping, he rushed over, and he didn't inquire about these people.

Han Xiaoying wanted to answer, but her face was painful and she closed her eyes.

Yin Zhiping said: "Master, the five seniors have all died in battle. ”

"Dead?"

Qiu Chu's body was shocked, his face was gloomy, and he said: "Five chivalrous righteous Bo Yuntian were killed by that demon woman, I don't know if the demon girl is still alive? ”

Yin Zhiping replied: "Mei Chaofeng fell off the cliff and died, and Senior Han was also seriously injured, so I arrived in time to save my senior." ”

Qiu Chuji sighed and asked, "This is the reason why you left Zhongnan Mountain in a hurry two months ago? It turned out to be to save the six heroes of Jiangnan." ”

Yin Zhiping nodded and said, "That's right, I left in a hurry, but I didn't save a few seniors." ”

Speaking of this, Yin Zhiping and Qiu Chuji's faces were ugly, one was guilty, and the other was sad for the death of five knights.

But hearing the conversation between the two, Han Xiaoying's eyes were on Yin Zhiping's face, her brows furrowed, and she was a little puzzled. (To be continued......)