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Chapter 26 Candied Haws

Fang Siming finally let go, Yuebai stood up and coughed uncontrollably.

Fang Siming looked at the embarrassed evil doctor and said calmly: "Little doctor, you should see clearly today."

"...cough...see clearly...cough cough...what..."

"Fang is completely different from what you imagined, you might as well put away your ridiculous sincerity."

Yuebai leaned against the wall, she didn't know if she was out of breath or extremely wronged, maybe it was both.He raised his hand, and the palm brought up icy snowflakes. The wind in the hallway blew past, raising his black and white clothes.Yuebai's palm barely touched Fang Siming's cheek, just a little bit.

Yuebai's hand stayed in the air, as if he was accumulating something, but also seemed to be suppressing something.After a long while, he couldn't help but curl his fingertips, and touched it lightly, as if he was afraid that the treasure on the tip of his heart would be damaged in the slightest.

Fang Siming was stunned, raised his eyes and saw Yuebai smiling.

"Why don't you hide? Isn't your Pavilion Master Fang very capable?" Yuebai held Fang Siming's face in her hands, it's really pretty, this man.The cold palm held the cold cheek, and the moon white fingertips slipped down, he remembered that his hands were too cold.So it fell on Fang Siming's shoulders, and carelessly brushed the snow off his shoulders.

"I don't care what you look like. You're just Fang Siming. If you want me to calm down, don't ask me if I can do it. Really, it's hard for others. Don't you know how to hide when I hit you? Or just bet on me Reluctant. Cough..." Yuebai was blown into her lungs by a gust of cold wind, she withdrew her hand and pressed her lips and coughed twice.

Fang Siming seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, untied the cloak and put it on Yue Bai's body, wrapping him tightly.Fang Siming straightened his hood, looked at Yuebai's smooth forehead, but after a while, he still couldn't speak.Since when, his human skin could no longer be used freely in front of Yuebai.

Fang Siming shielded himself from the wind, thought for a while, and said, "Go back to the inn."

Yuebai was noncommittal, tore open the hard-to-distinguish real and fake, and walked out of the alley.In an instant, the disappearing human voice flooded into my ears again. It was obviously only a few steps away, so why did it feel like two worlds.Yuebai rubbed her hands, it's really cold, winter.Fang Siming took a few steps forward to lead the way.Yuebai followed him boredly, he glanced back at Fang Ji's direction and then indifferently withdrew his gaze.Forget it, after all, he shouldn't do it for him.Is that so?

Whether it's the chaos in the next street or the thick smoke coming out of Huajie, it seems that they are just chatter that they can talk about.This street is still lively, like a paradise far away from troubles.The peddler chatted with his colleagues while closing the stall, and the woman greeted her wandering dolls at the door of the house to go home for dinner. The smoke from the kitchen floated into the sky, and the air was mixed with the smell of food from one family and that from the other.What a human fireworks.

Yuebai tugged on Fang Siming's sleeve, raised her chin and said, "I want that."

Fang Siming looked in the direction where his chin was raised. A candied haws vendor was carrying the only single seedling left on a straw stick and was about to go home.Fang Siming walked over quickly, but he was still a step too late and was overtaken by a half-grown child.

Yuebai smiled and watched not far behind him, seeing Pavilion Master Fang with a stiff Zhang Junmei face struggling to negotiate with the little doll who didn't know a single thing about buying and selling candied haws.He smiled happily, and just took a small sip and couldn't help coughing twice.Fang Siming turned his head and looked at him when he heard that he was busy.Yuebai smiled and bent her eyebrows, and slowly moved her fingertips twice.

Fang Siming was stunned again, and subconsciously smiled at Yuebai.When he smiled, the baby who was about to cry because of his cold face looked stupid.The little fool couldn't understand that the big man who seemed to be hitting him just now turned into such a beautiful big brother in an instant, and his tricks were not so good.The woman on the other end who yelled so loudly and didn't see her children go back, rolled up her sleeves and came out to arrest them herself.Under the coercion of his old lady and the beauty of his elder brother, the little fool foolishly sold his favorite at a price he didn't even understand.

As soon as the candied haws were released, he regretted it immediately, grabbed a silver ticket and cried "wow", and was dragged home by his mother who heard it.

Yuebai watched with great interest, a beggar rushed out of nowhere, holding a broken bowl with a chip in it, staring blankly at him.Pedestrians avoided one after another, Yuebai was too busy watching people and was bumped into without paying attention.A trembling old woman, a tall and thin young man who looked to be in the middle of his life, the young man's feet softened and he took a step back, which seemed to be in the style of flat sand and falling wild geese.

Holding the child's rations, Fang Siming walked quickly towards Yuebai without looking back, as if tens of thousands of beasts were chasing him.If there are really tens of thousands of fierce tigers chasing after Master Fang, he will probably give him a sneer of contempt. When did our Young Pavilion Master run away with such a lingering fear on his face.As a result, he had just walked two steps when he saw Yuebai being knocked down by an old and thin woman.Where do you think this is going to make sense.

Fang Siming rushed forward and snatched him back.Yuebai blinked, and patted Fang Siming's firm chest: "Mr. Fang's lightness kung fu is pretty good."

It's okay to be talkative.Fang Siming moved his lips instinctively and wanted to turn his lips back, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them whole with a "gudong", so that he could not choke.

The beggar staggered and knelt on the ground with a "thump", kowtowed repeatedly in panic, and her mouth was full of guilt, her voice was hoarse, more like a beast than a human.Yuebai took a step back subconsciously, not sure if it was because the woman's gesture of throwing her hands to the ground was too violent.

It's not a big deal, after all, he himself is useless, Yuebai said no, it's fine.His voice was gentle, but the woman seemed to be deaf, she kept kowtow, Yuebai said a few more words, but she still didn't listen, she seemed to be mentally ill.

Seeing more and more people gathered, and the wind howling, Yuebai coughed twice, struggled for a while, but reached out to support her.Yuebai tried her best to ignore the messy hair that had turned into a lice nest. When she couldn't see the dirty clothes and couldn't distinguish the original color, she told herself that those skinny hands were black and not dirt. Half lifted up.

Fang Siming awkwardly held the candied haws and hugged his chest, but there was an awkward smile in his eyes.I think it's kind of fun to see someone get punished.

The old woman straightened her waist in a daze, and the strands of hair covering her face slid to the sides, revealing a dirty, thin and disfigured face.Suddenly, Yuebai's mind went blank, and she opened her eyes suddenly, with an unconcealable panic.His figure flickered, Fang Siming put his arms around his shoulders to support him, and he saw the helplessness under Yuebai's pale face at once.But in the next moment, Yuebai became that evil doctor who was calm in the wind and rain.

He whispered, "Take her back, I'm going to cure her eyes."

Fang Siming nodded, and asked his subordinates hiding in the dark to deal with the next question.The onlookers didn't understand, so they watched them walk away.Yuebai held a snow-white handkerchief in both hands and kept rubbing her hands, as if she wanted to rub off a layer of skin alive.

Fang Siming brought the candied haws to Yuebai's lips, and said softly, "Try it?"

The corners of Yuebai's lips twitched, she glanced at her hand and then looked away unbearably.He took the first bite, and said vaguely: "You eat one too. Where is the inn where you stayed, I am so uncomfortable, let me wash it up soon."

This is a cleanliness fetish, he began to feel uncomfortable all over his body, feeling that there were bugs crawling all over his body.

Fang Siming also bit off one, and the snow began to fall more and more.Yuebai's throat was itchy, he wanted to cough but was afraid of spewing out a mouthful of hawthorn, so he endured it.After enduring it, his mind went blank again, he coughed and broke through his clenched teeth, half-melted sugar residue mixed with large and small hawthorn powder sprayed on Fang Shao's chest impartially.

Fang Siming's heart tightened, and he hugged him in a panic. The evil doctor, who had lost consciousness, fell into his arms with a bloodless face, as if he had fallen into a nightmare that had been going on for years.With a photographic memory, he is doomed to remember all the people he passed by in his life, and it is also doomed that no matter whether it is joy or hatred, it will be engraved in his bones and never fade away.

Whether it is pain or happiness, it is a feeling that exists in memory and will fade with time.The memory is blurred and forgotten, and pain and happiness are slowly withdrawing from your future life.It's a pity that Yuebai doesn't have the instinct that people are born with, so he loses the qualification to forget.God doesn't like him very much, so he turned a blind eye and closed his eyes when he was writing his fate, and let him go hastily, no matter what is missing or what is added, just don't be an eyesore.

So it was just a disfigured face, just a pair of hands with skeletons left, let him travel through more than ten years, and compared the two pictures in his mind carefully, and finally found out that it was her in a daze.Just change someone, just change someone, and you won't find those similarities.It's a pity that Yuebai even remembers clearly the one hair that fell out when she was two years old.

Fang Siming touched Yuebai's forehead, still feeling hot.His soul seemed to fly away with Yuebai, he didn't know what he was thinking, he sat in front of Yuebai's bed for a long time without moving.Yuebai frowned tightly, her body twitched suddenly, Fang Siming pressed Yuebai's quilt corners, and regained consciousness.

Yuebai babbled a few words, Fang Siming moved closer to his lips, and realized that he was talking about being cold.With one sound, the upper and lower teeth are fighting, "creaking and creaking".Fang Siming turned around twice, like an ant that couldn't find the north.He turned half a cup of tea before slowly lighting another brazier. After looking at the brazier, he felt that it was not enough, so he pulled out the quilt and pressed it on Yuebai's body.Yue Bai was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, he hurriedly removed the quilt and found a fox fur cloak to cover him one by one.Yuebai was uncomfortable so she withdrew, Yuebai added it again when it was cold, she spent a whole night sweating all her life from busy work.

Yuebai finally slept soundly, and the sky also revealed a glimmer of light.Fang Siming sat beside Yuebai's bed for another half an hour, and when it was completely dawn, he wrote a note for the eagle in Wansheng Pavilion to pass on, but he didn't know who it was for.

He has been in a state of sleepwalking since last night. After releasing the eagle, he stood at the window and stared blankly at the shadow of the eagle disappearing into the sky. He closed the window with a "clang" until it was completely invisible.After closing the window, staring at the dull carved flowers of the inn, waiting until it was time for Yuebai to drink the medicine, he returned to his soul and went out to get the medicine.

If he couldn't drink a bowl of Yaoyuebai, he would feed it mouthful, and when the bowl of medicine was exhausted, he would still have a mouthful of syrup.

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