That night, I carefully knocked on the door of the room next door, and then quickly disappeared into the surrounding night.
Seeing that the door opened a crack, revealing a small head, looked around, and closed it again.
He should have gone back to his room to sleep!
I walked over anxiously, and called through the door in a low voice: "Yunsheng."
For a long time, there was no sound.A trace of disappointment welled up in my heart for no reason, and I was about to turn around and leave, when I heard a pretentious voice behind the door: "I'm here."
Flowing fire in July is better than three Chunhui.
It's a pity that some words, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
"Forget it, forget it, forget it, it's not important." I waved my hand sadly, and there is no need to mention ordinary old things.
"What if I still remember?"
I didn't react for a while, and my raised hand was in mid-air.
"I still remember that it was the first time you called my name, and you called me Yunsheng."
The man turned his head and met my eyes.
A burst of ecstasy welled up in my heart.
In my impression, Yun Rong always frowns and stares at his dead face at any time, and can't get used to this one who is dissatisfied with that one. If you want to read some other emotions from his face, it's nothing more than Pretentious, gloating and so on.However, at this moment, he squinted his eyes slightly, his complexion was still a little pale, but there was a spring water full of stars in his eyes.
In the waning moonlight, his plain clothes, ink-like hair, and the faint smile in his eyes are all deeply branded in my heart like an elegant ink painting.
Many years later, when I wake up from the dream, I look back from time to time, and there are still old meanings left.
"Ah Rang..." I whispered.
"It's just that time has passed, and I won't look back. Those are old things after all!" The tenderness in his eyes faded, and he became that cold-faced scholar again.
This sentence was like a blow to the head, and I was dumbfounded.
"The past is the past, and it's useless to mention it." The scholar said slowly and expressionlessly, "You and I should have parted ways at this point. The road is open to the sky, and we each go our separate ways!"
"Why? Have you forgotten everything before?"
The scholar suddenly laughed very self-deprecatingly: "What happened in the past? You said it was my father's death?"
"what?"
A bad premonition spread.
As if recalling the past that he didn't want to recall the most, the scholar closed his eyes in pain, "Yes, my father who was criticized by the whole village died more than ten years ago. When he was happy, he would lie alone on the cold and damp hillside, let the cold dew soak in his towel, and even after his death, he would still be spurned by the world and could not sleep peacefully."
I was stunned, my mind blank.Yun Sui's words were like sharp knives, piercing my heart fiercely.
I finally realized the reality. It turned out that all these years, he had been suffering alone—the news of his father’s death, grievances, hatred... Finally, a touch of despair surged in my heart. In fact, a natural moat has already been separated.
But the unsmiling uncle in my impression, the Uncle Yun who likes to punish and kneel down Yunxuan but treats me as his own, has been buried in the ground more than ten years ago.
I used to think that it was he who took everything from his father and indirectly took his father's life; but I didn't know that maybe he was just an innocent soul who was implicated by the knife.
There was a sudden sadness in my heart. The so-called things are people and things are not things. Yun Rong and I are destined not to be together.
As Yun Sui said, walking and stopping all the time is always pushing people.
"Okay, since that's the case, Ah Fu, what are your plans for the future?"
I can only force a smile at the moment.
"Maybe continue to investigate the truth of the year, maybe continue to stay in the capital to obtain fame...or maybe neither?"
His tone is very light, just like me and him, we are both duckweed in the rain, with only roots that are not tied to our bodies.
"That's fine, that's fine. It's just Ah Yun, don't think I talk too much. Some things have already happened, and it's useless to pursue them. People have to look forward after all!" A trace of greed told me that I should try my best to keep what should be kept.
"Human life is a matter of heaven and earth, how can you forget it and forget it!" He said this with a light smile, but there was a bit of desolation in his smile.
My heart suddenly tightened.
He made it clear.He still can't let go of the past after all!
But this is also a helpless thing. How can the grievances and resentments between the two generations be forgotten.
The rustling autumn wind is self-sufficient, passing through mountains and rivers, blowing towards my face one after another, and waving my sleeves, it also wakes me up one after another.
I only blame people in the wind, and I can't get together!
There is a voice in my heart that keeps ringing, constantly reminding me: Wake up, it's over!You and him will never go back together.
I have thought about many possibilities, the worst is that he has died in Huangquan, and I have been separated from him since then, but I just did not expect that one day, when I met him again, I would be They will look at each other, and they will be speechless.
At this moment, both he and I felt that the other was carrying half of his father's life,
If the revenge of killing the father is not shared, the two halves of the sky meet together, and it happens to be a whole.
Fire and water are incompatible, but that's all.
But I don't want to.
With a cheeky face, I said: "A good night is clear, this night will never be repeated! Yunxuan, this wine is 50 taels of silver wine! Ashes to ashes between you and me, dust to dust, grudges to grudges, but this wine is innocent! If you want to say goodbye, drink this wine first! Regardless of the past, if you owe me in this line of work, it will be considered as repayment, how about it?"
He thought for a while, but he didn't refuse: "Alright!"
I opened the wine jar and threw it whole to him, thinking, if you don't catch it, you can't blame me!
It's a pity that a jar of wine fell steadily into his hands, not even a drop was spilled.
It doesn't matter, Pindao has another trick!
He raised the wine jar and poured it into his mouth. The fine nectar flowed down the corner of his mouth, forming a silver stream under the moonlight, and then wet the skirt of his clothes along the perfect line of his neck.
I've never seen him so unruly, and I cursed in my heart, damn, you just want to get rid of me that much?
I will not let you succeed.
I quickly shouted: "Hey, slow down! This is 50 taels of wine. According to how you drink it, it will almost spill ten taels of silver!"
He just stopped and looked at me.He is indeed a good drinker, if he drank half a jar of wine, his face would be reddish at most!
I, Mance, muttered methodically: "Yunxuan, this is 50 taels of wine after all, so save some for me too!"
Hearing this, he handed me the wine jar.I poured it into my mouth without saying a word.
I'm not good at drinking, at this moment, half of the jar of wine was drunk, and my eyes were blurred with drunkenness. With the only sliver of consciousness left, I simply threw the wine jar and lay down on the ground.
Damn Yun Sui, I just want to play tricks!I don't believe that I'm drunk, you can still leave me alone in this wilderness!
Seeing that the door opened a crack, revealing a small head, looked around, and closed it again.
He should have gone back to his room to sleep!
I walked over anxiously, and called through the door in a low voice: "Yunsheng."
For a long time, there was no sound.A trace of disappointment welled up in my heart for no reason, and I was about to turn around and leave, when I heard a pretentious voice behind the door: "I'm here."
Flowing fire in July is better than three Chunhui.
It's a pity that some words, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
"Forget it, forget it, forget it, it's not important." I waved my hand sadly, and there is no need to mention ordinary old things.
"What if I still remember?"
I didn't react for a while, and my raised hand was in mid-air.
"I still remember that it was the first time you called my name, and you called me Yunsheng."
The man turned his head and met my eyes.
A burst of ecstasy welled up in my heart.
In my impression, Yun Rong always frowns and stares at his dead face at any time, and can't get used to this one who is dissatisfied with that one. If you want to read some other emotions from his face, it's nothing more than Pretentious, gloating and so on.However, at this moment, he squinted his eyes slightly, his complexion was still a little pale, but there was a spring water full of stars in his eyes.
In the waning moonlight, his plain clothes, ink-like hair, and the faint smile in his eyes are all deeply branded in my heart like an elegant ink painting.
Many years later, when I wake up from the dream, I look back from time to time, and there are still old meanings left.
"Ah Rang..." I whispered.
"It's just that time has passed, and I won't look back. Those are old things after all!" The tenderness in his eyes faded, and he became that cold-faced scholar again.
This sentence was like a blow to the head, and I was dumbfounded.
"The past is the past, and it's useless to mention it." The scholar said slowly and expressionlessly, "You and I should have parted ways at this point. The road is open to the sky, and we each go our separate ways!"
"Why? Have you forgotten everything before?"
The scholar suddenly laughed very self-deprecatingly: "What happened in the past? You said it was my father's death?"
"what?"
A bad premonition spread.
As if recalling the past that he didn't want to recall the most, the scholar closed his eyes in pain, "Yes, my father who was criticized by the whole village died more than ten years ago. When he was happy, he would lie alone on the cold and damp hillside, let the cold dew soak in his towel, and even after his death, he would still be spurned by the world and could not sleep peacefully."
I was stunned, my mind blank.Yun Sui's words were like sharp knives, piercing my heart fiercely.
I finally realized the reality. It turned out that all these years, he had been suffering alone—the news of his father’s death, grievances, hatred... Finally, a touch of despair surged in my heart. In fact, a natural moat has already been separated.
But the unsmiling uncle in my impression, the Uncle Yun who likes to punish and kneel down Yunxuan but treats me as his own, has been buried in the ground more than ten years ago.
I used to think that it was he who took everything from his father and indirectly took his father's life; but I didn't know that maybe he was just an innocent soul who was implicated by the knife.
There was a sudden sadness in my heart. The so-called things are people and things are not things. Yun Rong and I are destined not to be together.
As Yun Sui said, walking and stopping all the time is always pushing people.
"Okay, since that's the case, Ah Fu, what are your plans for the future?"
I can only force a smile at the moment.
"Maybe continue to investigate the truth of the year, maybe continue to stay in the capital to obtain fame...or maybe neither?"
His tone is very light, just like me and him, we are both duckweed in the rain, with only roots that are not tied to our bodies.
"That's fine, that's fine. It's just Ah Yun, don't think I talk too much. Some things have already happened, and it's useless to pursue them. People have to look forward after all!" A trace of greed told me that I should try my best to keep what should be kept.
"Human life is a matter of heaven and earth, how can you forget it and forget it!" He said this with a light smile, but there was a bit of desolation in his smile.
My heart suddenly tightened.
He made it clear.He still can't let go of the past after all!
But this is also a helpless thing. How can the grievances and resentments between the two generations be forgotten.
The rustling autumn wind is self-sufficient, passing through mountains and rivers, blowing towards my face one after another, and waving my sleeves, it also wakes me up one after another.
I only blame people in the wind, and I can't get together!
There is a voice in my heart that keeps ringing, constantly reminding me: Wake up, it's over!You and him will never go back together.
I have thought about many possibilities, the worst is that he has died in Huangquan, and I have been separated from him since then, but I just did not expect that one day, when I met him again, I would be They will look at each other, and they will be speechless.
At this moment, both he and I felt that the other was carrying half of his father's life,
If the revenge of killing the father is not shared, the two halves of the sky meet together, and it happens to be a whole.
Fire and water are incompatible, but that's all.
But I don't want to.
With a cheeky face, I said: "A good night is clear, this night will never be repeated! Yunxuan, this wine is 50 taels of silver wine! Ashes to ashes between you and me, dust to dust, grudges to grudges, but this wine is innocent! If you want to say goodbye, drink this wine first! Regardless of the past, if you owe me in this line of work, it will be considered as repayment, how about it?"
He thought for a while, but he didn't refuse: "Alright!"
I opened the wine jar and threw it whole to him, thinking, if you don't catch it, you can't blame me!
It's a pity that a jar of wine fell steadily into his hands, not even a drop was spilled.
It doesn't matter, Pindao has another trick!
He raised the wine jar and poured it into his mouth. The fine nectar flowed down the corner of his mouth, forming a silver stream under the moonlight, and then wet the skirt of his clothes along the perfect line of his neck.
I've never seen him so unruly, and I cursed in my heart, damn, you just want to get rid of me that much?
I will not let you succeed.
I quickly shouted: "Hey, slow down! This is 50 taels of wine. According to how you drink it, it will almost spill ten taels of silver!"
He just stopped and looked at me.He is indeed a good drinker, if he drank half a jar of wine, his face would be reddish at most!
I, Mance, muttered methodically: "Yunxuan, this is 50 taels of wine after all, so save some for me too!"
Hearing this, he handed me the wine jar.I poured it into my mouth without saying a word.
I'm not good at drinking, at this moment, half of the jar of wine was drunk, and my eyes were blurred with drunkenness. With the only sliver of consciousness left, I simply threw the wine jar and lay down on the ground.
Damn Yun Sui, I just want to play tricks!I don't believe that I'm drunk, you can still leave me alone in this wilderness!
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