Time flies in a blink of an eye, half a month has passed, Shan Hai has also taken care of Qin He for half a month, and now the weather has already changed from a slight cold to a real winter, Shan Hai has added new clothes for Qin He, but Qin He doesn't wear anything, and what do you say I don't wear new clothes if you don't add new clothes, Shan Hai can't just add a few new clothes, it is still midsummer and it is close to winter in a blink of an eye, time flies, people are also taken away by time, no one can stay in place, we are just playthings of time, when we are young, we sway our youth to the fullest, thinking that time is controlled by ourselves at that time, as everyone knows, it's just the indulgence of the god of time for a period of time, when you pass that time, you can't hold the time, you can only be pushed by time

It's another day when lunch is approaching, Shan Hai brought food up from downstairs again, and a bunch of wine, drink some wine to warm up when it's cold, Qin He has already cleaned up the table, after half a month of recuperation, Qin He's body is no longer in trouble, and I don't know what medicine I always make, since taking his medicine, Qin He's body is getting better and better day by day, and now his face is a little white and red,

On the surface, it seems that there is no big problem, but only Qin He knows how much his body has recovered, although his left hand can be used now, he doesn't dare to use too hard, as soon as he uses force, it will affect the wound, so now Qin He basically acts with one hand, but fortunately, Qin He is injured on the left, if the injury is on the right, it will be more inconvenient, and Qin He is not left-handed

Shan Hai took out the food from the tray and put it on the table, took a bowl of rice and put it in front of Qin He, and there was a cup, but Shan Hai didn't dare to pour wine into the cup, Shan Hai had seen Qin He's amount of wine more than once or twice,

I gave Qin He a menu before I put it for myself, it's always been like this these days, but today Qin He doesn't seem to have any appetite, he stared at the dishes in the bowl on the table for a long time and didn't move his chopsticks, and his little head looked out of the window again, Shan Hai thought that this time would be the same as the previous few times, Qin He would eat after a while, and after a while Qin He didn't look back to eat, Shan Hai glanced at Qin He, but this glance Shan Hai seemed to see her long-lost brilliance from Qin He's eyes

Qin He has not left the room in the past half a month, but Shan Hai also strictly follows what he says, he said that Qin He should rest more, not see the wind, and not go out to walk around.

Shan Hai was still eating with his head buried in his head, and he seemed to be thinking about things, but at this time Qin He's head turned around, and his face was full of happiness, her voice was a baby sound, this happy voice was even sweeter, it was snowing outside, let's go to see if the snow was good, after speaking, he didn't wait for Shan Hai to get up and was about to go out, just when he turned sideways, Shan Hai also made a move, one hand had pressed Qin He's left hand on the table, Qin He was originally going out of the body, this time Shan Hai held down his left hand, and his body was blocked again, but this time it affected the wound again, Qin He sat down and pressed his right hand on his left chest, making a heart-hugging gesture, and I don't know if she was a wound pain or a heartache

As soon as I saw Qin He holding his chest, he didn't dare to come out, but he still had to say the words of blame, and he said that he should not move, even if he wanted to go to see the snow, he would wait until he finished eating, but the words he said were like an elder teaching a younger generation, as long as Qin He was disobedient in the past half a month, Shan Hai would be like this, a small head was underneath, Qin He was like a child who made a mistake, Shan Hai gave her a little more food, Qin He had to take a few bites, but her mind was not on eating at all now, and she just wanted to go outside to play in the snow

Tilting his head and looking at the snow scene outside the window for a while, Qin He seemed to think of something interesting in his heart, and also gave Shan Hai some food, can you write poems, even if you don't let it out, you always have to have something appropriate for the situation, but Shan Hai's answer is also very simple, no,

As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Hai picked up the wine glass in front of him and touched it with the wine glass in front of Qin He, although I don't know it, I heard my father read some of them before, there are those, Qin He looked curious, there are too many, but the most profound influence should be that one: non-fetish love light appearance, cold place is better.

Don't have roots and shoots, not the rich flowers of the world.

Who can regret Xie Niang's farewell, wandering the world.

The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is thousands of miles away

Shan Hai poured himself another glass after reading it, this poem can really be said to tell his life experience, every word is fine, to the point, Qin He also tasted it carefully, sighed, she wanted to touch that glass of wine again, and also wanted to learn to drink like Shan Hai, but Shan Hai was in a hurry, and she never took advantage of it

The wine was drunk by Shan Hai again, but he returned the empty cup to Qin He, what about you, can you write poems, Shan Hai threw the question back to Qin He, Qin He just shook his head without saying anything, and after a while, he said Although I won't either, but my master will be, when I was a child, I also heard her read a lot of poems, but now that she is older, she is also old, and she is no longer reading poems to me, but I still remember the one she reads the most: in the sound of lamp shadow pulp, the sky is still cold and the water is still cold. People have not returned, the word goose looks back on the early past the forgotten river, the people who stroke the qin are full of tears, the flowers are full of shoulders, the flute is cold, the window shadow is remnant, and the sound of smoke and oars is where is Jiangnan

It's just that these two stories are still in progress, and what kind of poem will their descendants write about them afterwards?

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, the shuttles have turned white, and the ground outside the trees outside has been covered with white, Qin He's right hand helped him twice on his left shoulder, Shan Hai immediately got up and put the small stove placed next to the bed under the table, as soon as he put it down, a burst of warmth immediately hit, Qin He retracted his gaze from afar, and his left hand was already on the small stove under the table.

Hurry up and finish eating, let's go outside to play in the snow, really, an innocent and sweet voice came out loud from Qin He's mouth, and the rice in the bowl was finished after three times five divided by two, Shan Hai looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly, Qin He couldn't wait to leave the table, and ran to the door at once, and was about to open the door, but at this time Shan Hai stopped her again, wait a minute, after a while, Shan Hai came to Qin He with a pair of thick gloves, grabbed her hand and wanted to help her bring it, but at this moment, Qin He only stared at the tooth marks on the thumb of Shan Hai's left hand, and a pair of small hands subconsciously helped Shan Hai's hand, does it hurt, it doesn't hurt you, a question and an answer, and a wry smile appeared on their faces at the same time

In the end, Shan Hai still helped Qin He put on gloves and led her to see the snow scene, Shan Hai didn't want to think about the things that had passed for more than ten years, but he reminded himself of the past for no reason, his father also liked snow and liked to see snow scenes, if it wasn't for the sudden change because he went to see the snow scene that year, Xu Xu would not be what he is now, and he would not meet Luo Ning and the person in front of him.

The Buddha said that every person who appears in your life has his due mission, what is the mission of the strongman of Erlong Mountain, send yourself to the Snow Wolf Sect, if you have to use the lives of your parents to send yourself to this place, then Shan Hai would rather they not appear, Shan Hai would rather be a person like his father, taste tea and study and be an idler, rather than slash and kill everywhere with a knife like now

Shan Hai thought in his heart that he didn't know where he went, he was holding Qin He before he went out, and Qin He was holding him after he went out, but the two of them came to the lake again, and there were no green fir branches on the fir trees at this time, some only had branches like dead trees

The snow is still falling, and there is a tendency to fall more and more, and a lot of snowflakes have fallen on Qin He's head, especially on his head, he feels like a seventy or eighty-year-old woman, full of white hair, and the ground is already full of white mangs, Qin He is already trotting with Shan Hai at this time, and unconsciously, the two of them came to the previous pavilion again, the pavilion that had escaped the rain together, and now the two of them came to hide from the snow again

Still sitting on both sides, Shan Hai didn't talk much about his thoughts, he also missed his friends at home, especially Luo Ning, but the situation in front of him made him even more worried, now he had just arrived in the second house, and the goal in the centrifugation still had a long way to go

Snow should be the cleanest thing in the world, because it can cover all the bad things in this world, all the ugliness in this world, no matter how much blood has flowed in this knife forest, at least there is a layer of snow on top of this layer of blood, as long as you can't see through this layer of snow, the world can't see the ugliness below

Don't say that a man always thinks too much, that's because he carries more, and women think less because there are men thinking about her, at this time, Qin He doesn't look like a hurt person at all, and just like when it rained, a hand has already stretched out of the pavilion, and then the little white light falling from the air

But when the white point of light melted as soon as it was reached, just like the youth that could not be kept in this world, it was good to rain and not cold, but the snow was not ordinary, accompanied by the endless cold, Shan Hai was afraid that Qin He would play too much and sit next to Qin He, and withdrew Qin He's hand that was still stretched out outside the pavilion, it was already cold and red from the frozen, Shan Hai didn't look at Qin He, just put Qin He's hand close to his lips and took a breath of warmth, and helped her put her gloves back on, your injury is not good yet, don't catch a cold, Qin He looked at all this without words, but there was already something rolling in his eyes, if all this was also exchanged for future sacrifices, Qin He seemed to have a voice in his heart saying, I am willing

The tears in her eyes slipped silently, Shan Hai wiped her away with the hand that had been bitten by Qin He, looking at the tooth marks on Shan Hai's hand, Qin He was an indescribable heart, she remembered that she didn't like to cry before, but why did she start to flood after arriving at this knife forest, a pair of tearful eyes looked at Shan Hai, the sound from her mouth trembled a little, and she didn't know whether it was cold or excited, Qin He moved like Shan Hai's body emperor, a small head was close to Shan Hai's ear, and said cautiously, Can you hug me

As soon as the words landed, Shan Hai had already bypassed Qin He's waist with one hand, and as soon as his arm was forced, he hugged Qin He into his arms, his figure was still so petite, and he couldn't feel any weight in Shan Hai's arms at all, Qin He was in that warm embrace, a little head leaned on Shan Hai's shoulder, and the tears in his eyes flowed out silently, a wide and powerful hand also helped Qin He's head, stroked Qin He's hair and stroked her little head, and also said to Qin He's ear, okay, don't cry, I'm here, remember what I said, if you are by my side for a moment, I will protect you for a moment of peace,

It's okay that Shan Hai didn't say this, as soon as he said Qin He, he cried even more sadly, no one has ever been so kind to me, except for the master, but why you, and that sentence is you, Shan Hai understands why Qin He said why there is so much helplessness and sadness in your heart, it's not that she doesn't know that she already has something else in her heart, it's just that her feelings are so humble, even if the warmth of the moment now is just exchanged for greater sacrifice in the future, but it's that sentence, as long as you are by my side for a moment, I will protect you for a moment

Qin He didn't care about the injury on his chest with his left hand, he climbed over Shan Hai's shoulder with his left hand, hugged Shan Hai with both hands, and held his shoulder in pain, and only cried for a while, or it may have affected the wound, and Qin He fainted again without taking a breath