Quick Wear: Salted Fish anchor always eats melons on the scene

"As a brother, I don't have to think too much about giving my sister a gift. I can make money now."

Qingxuan stood under the peach tree, explained with a smile, and motioned for Shili to put on the silver hairpin.

Although he had become an immortal, he also knew the rules of the Nine Heavens that immortals and mortals could not fall in love with each other, so he always regarded himself as the elder brother.

However, his thoughts never stop there.

But he couldn't let his beloved woman get involved.

When Shi Li heard him call himself "brother", her smile froze, then she put on the silver hairpin and smiled at Qingxuan.

Each other, tacitly understood.

They called each other brother and sister and lived in obscurity in the mortal world.

When the Lantern Festival comes, we will climb the highest mountain together to see the shining stars above our heads and the countless lights on earth.

"If you and I hadn't prevented the catastrophe, we might not be able to see such an ordinary and peaceful world now?" Qingxuan said calmly with a smile on his lips and a bright temperament.

It's not about seeking credit or being proud, nor is it about being entangled in regrets.

Shi Li also nodded along with him, "Indeed."

Then, she winked at Qingxuan slyly, "Do you regret it?"

Qingxuan also lowered his eyes to look at her. The night concealed the myriad emotions in his eyes, leaving only a bright smile.

"I don't regret it. Do you regret it when you ask me this?"

"I don't regret it either. I never regret anything I do." Shi Li raised her head proudly and looked at the lights of the world in the distance with a smile.

In the ordinary world, there are countless living beings, and joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are all part of life.

As human beings, we also suffer from illness and pain.

Shi Li's chilblains on her hands never really got better, and they would flare up badly every winter. At first, she hid it, not wanting Qing Xuan to find out.

Later, when they saw him coming back carrying baskets of charcoal, they no longer hid.

The two of them lit a charcoal fire in the house and then smiled at each other.

After Qingxuan recovered from his internal injuries, he has been in good health ever since. But Shili became delicate again. She caught a cold and had to stay in bed for half a month. Qingxuan took care of everything.

Later, he contracted an epidemic and was tortured to the point where he was almost unrecognizable.

When it was the most painful, Shi Li almost gave up on herself.

But Qingxuan would not let her give up. Regardless of whether he would be infected or not, he stayed with her all day and all night. When she was in great pain, he would reach out and gently pat her back to comfort her.

Like many other mortals, they have experienced all the sufferings of the world.

It just doesn’t get old.

In order to prevent people around him from noticing something was wrong, he had to move to a new place every few years.

Perhaps too much time had passed, and one day I actually returned to the place where Zhang Jia and Feng Huan were.

Mr. Zhang and Miss Zhang have both become middle-aged, and Feng Huan is no longer alive.

When Qingxuan went out to set up a stall and write, he happened to meet Miss Zhang.

She was already married and happened to pass by Qingxuan's stall. She stopped and stared at him for a long time.

"You look very much like a benefactor who once saved me." Miss Zhang has also changed a lot. In the end, she bought a painting and gave Qingxuan a little more silver than the price of a painting.

Time flies by, and we are all just passers-by to each other.

Qingxuan packed up his things and went home in the evening. When he walked into the yard, he saw Shili coming out of the house with a piece of freshly woven brocade in her arms.

Seeing him coming back, Shi Li smiled slightly, "You're back?"

"Well, I'm back."

For thirty years, the two supported each other as siblings and stumbled through the days.

Only once during the Chinese New Year did Shi Li drink a little Tu Su wine.

When she was slightly tipsy, she mustered up the courage to look at Qingxuan, "If we keep doing this, do you really want to be my brother forever?"

Qingxuan looked at her and subconsciously raised his right hand as if he wanted to touch her face, but dropped it halfway.

"You are a fairy from the ninth heaven. Even if you are drunk, you cannot talk nonsense." He also drank, but was still sober.

Even if evil spirits were causing trouble, his and Shi Li's identities would not change. Everything now was just an experience, and it would eventually end.

He couldn't mislead her.

Shi Li thought she was completely drunk and forgot all about what she said after she woke up.

Thirty years later, on a noon that couldn't be more ordinary.

Shi Li sat in front of the loom and pushed it. The sunlight outside suddenly became strong and fell dazzlingly on her.

Feeling touched, Shi Li walked outside and looked up at the sky.

Apart from a golden light, nothing could be seen.

But a voice came clearly from the void -

"Nijiang, after thirty years of suffering in the world, do you regret it?"

Ask your conscience, no one can lie.

Shi Li couldn't help but chuckle and answered frankly: "Of course I regretted it. I really had a hard time in the past 30 years."

[Anchor, are you crazy!!!]

[Ahhh! Don't try to kill yourself! ]

[Host, shut up! If you can't speak, you can just keep silent! ]

The barrage was extremely anxious, and then Shi Li continued, "But if I were given another chance, I would still make that choice."

It's hard to not regret something, but if I had the chance to do it again, I would make the same choice.

This is the most sincere answer.