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"I know, why don't I know you?"

"If you've always been so kind to me, maybe I'll want to accompany you." Xiaojiu tilted his head, with some seriousness in his weird expression.

But Yu Qingcheng didn't appreciate her, didn't say a word to her, and walked forward while holding her hand.

The shadows of the two overlapped together——

Xiaojiu was awakened by the sunlight dancing on his eyelids, the dark drowsiness had not completely dissipated, his mind was a little sluggish, Xiaojiu couldn't tell where he was now, stretched his waist, and covered his body with silky thin The quilt was like running water, sliding down from the body.Slide to the ground outside the gauze tent.The body was naked without the quilt, and the coldness produced when the skin rubbed against the skin caused an ambiguous heat in Xiao Jiu's heart.

Xiaojiu turned around and saw a vague figure outside the gauze tent.

She felt at ease in her heart, she rubbed her head against the pillow, stretched out her hand, and lazily called out to the people outside: "Qingcheng..."

White clothes, white hair.

Xiaojiu's consciousness came back to his mind in an instant, and he jumped up from the bed. Regardless of her natural state, she lifted the gauze curtain and rushed under the bed, but stopped in front of the man, standing still. A tree that cannot move or speak.

The window was open, and light came in unscrupulously. The bronze mirror on the dressing table reflected the bright light, and it also illuminated the white hair almost transparent.All the black hair turned white overnight, like the snow falling all over the ground overnight, and the sky and the earth are covered with silver makeup.

"This..." Xiaojiu stood behind her and didn't approach her again.

Yu Qingcheng turned around, her appearance was still the same as yesterday, except that her black hair was replaced by white hair, scattered on the white clothes, it was hard to distinguish.

"I thought I was dreaming." Xiao Jiu rubbed his eyes vigorously, pretending to be joking.

"It must be because I didn't wake up. I'll go back to sleep again." Xiaojiu turned around and left, Yu Qingcheng called to stop Xiaojiu: "Are you starting to get scared now?"

"No." Xiaojiu didn't turn his head, he didn't have the confidence to say this, and he felt ashamed in his heart.

"This is what I'm supposed to look like, with wrinkles and white hair, does it look like an old woman who is about to die?" Yu Qingcheng suddenly burst out laughing, her usually soft voice was suddenly pulled up from her throat out.

"Don't say that. People will grow old one day." Although he said so, Xiaojiu still didn't look back.She was afraid, afraid of seeing a completely unfamiliar face, maybe what she didn't dare to face was her own heart.

"You said I was beautiful." Yu Qingcheng said.

"Yes."

"what about now?"

"Same. In my eyes, you have always been the same. You haven't changed." Xiaojiu turned around, with tears in her eyes. She bit her lip and suppressed crying, but it was always unsuccessful. She couldn't be blamed, she didn't understand before What is now understood overnight.Too fast and too violent, she knew she had tried to take it.

"It's just that her hair is gray. There's nothing to cry about." Yu Qingcheng took a step forward and wiped away Xiaojiu's tears. Xiaojiu's tears couldn't be stopped and kept flowing out. She was like a flower full of water. The fruit was squeezed out of all the juice in the body by the facts.

"I want to comb my hair, please help me." Yu Qingcheng said.

Xiaojiu wiped away tears, rushed to the dressing table, rummaged for a long time, found a comb, turned to Yu Qingcheng and said, "Come here, let me comb your hair for you. I have never done this for others in my life. you are the first."

Yu Qingcheng sat in front of the mirror, and a white-haired woman was seen on the bronze mirror, while the person behind her combed her long hair carefully.

"One day, you will be like me, but I don't know who will do this for you." Yu Qingcheng said, looking at the smile in the mirror.

Xiaojiu wore an emerald green dress, looking like a kingfisher. She thought her hair was troublesome, so she tied it up with cloth strips and draped it on her back.She put a smile on her face again, she is used to laughing, those lips seem to be made for non-stop laughing, and her eyes, white and black are clear, if there is a smile there, even if it is a prank The pride after success will also make people feel beautiful.

Her face is a face that even if she did something bad, she couldn't bear to blame her.

Therefore, in her life, smiling always occupies too much time, she can't waste God's favor on her, she doesn't even know that she will cry or be sad.Now, she understands, more thoroughly than anyone else.

When you meet someone, you will start to cry. Even if she treats you well, no one is wrong, but just like that, it will still make your heart haggard.Perhaps, this is why Yu Qingcheng will age so quickly, because she met Xiaojiu, and Xiaojiu was a poisonous needle pierced into her skin, piercing inside, absorbing all her energy.

It is a sin to covet a person's temperature.There is no right or wrong, betrayal or attachment.

Chapter 45

Chapter 45

The wooden comb combed through the long hair. Although the hair has turned white, the quality of the hair is still the same. The sun shines through the white hair, making it almost transparent.But Xiao Jiu was so distressed that it was originally black hair, which flowed all over the ground, and he held it with his own hands, but overnight, the beauty of the hair and the green spring all disappeared, how cruel.

Xiaojiu tried his best to joke with Yu Qingcheng, about the things outside, and the various human emotions he saw when he was a little beggar.