Meet the moon again

Time in the world has always passed quickly, spring and autumn come, and in a blink of an eye there are several cold and heat.Maybe when I wake up that morning and think seriously, I will suddenly find that several years have passed through my fingertips.Even looking back on a whim one day, even a young child turned into an octogenarian in the blink of an eye.

There was also a snowfall last night, and there was a deep layer outside the courtyard, and there were still large flakes of snow hanging on the red tiles.Qi Lin sat on the swing in the yard, allowing himself to be wrapped into a ball by his large padded jacket.

The heating in the room was on, but the door was closed, only a little bit of warmth and the unstoppable smell of food leaked out.

Qi Lin licked his dry lips, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, and wondered why his daughter and sons hadn't arrived yet.

Zhong Qing and the Special Investigation Bureau's contract of prostitution has finally come to an end, but the idea of ​​retiring to the mountains and forests has not come true.So the two bought a small bungalow on the outskirts of the city. Fortunately, this place was backed by green hills, and for some reason it could not be further developed. Therefore, there was still plenty of aura, and it could barely be regarded as a place for pure cultivation.

Sayuri took over Zhongqing's job.Perhaps because the end of the new year is approaching and the hibernation has not yet ended, the ghosts and snakes in various places have also subsided a lot.

The neighbor's house not far away also opened the door, and a child in a red padded jacket staggered out carrying a string of firecrackers, followed by his elders.The sparks ignited, and the crackling sound spread far away, and the red shreds of paper splashed on the white snow. From Qi Lin's perspective, it looked like red plums.

In the noisy sound of firecrackers, the sound of brakes was basically annihilated, but Sayuri's voice pierced the sky.

She changed into a pink woolen coat this time, with a shirt and a short skirt inside, as if she was not afraid of the cold.The boots on her feet were about ten centimeters long, and they propped her up to the height of Hu Nian.Sayuri pulled the iron gate, waved to Qi Lin, and shouted: "Father, open the door, Father!"

Qi Lin stretched out a knuckle from the thick padded jacket, facing the iron gate.

"Crack-"

Sayuri almost staggered.

"Go in and sit down." Qi Lin glanced back, there were not a few cubs in the special transfer team, and there was a fake Taoist priest who was too busy.

The fake Taoist looked at his bloated body and let out a contemptuous laugh.

Qi Lin just rolled his eyes at him, his feet moved smoothly, and he stepped into the room, as if he was wearing some silk and satin.

The heating was smoky. As soon as they entered the room, these people took off their scarves and jackets and hung them up. They slumped on the sofa unobtrusively, and began to plan how to divide up the TV in front of them.

Qi Lin also took off his coat, turned around and slipped into the kitchen.

Zhong Qing was wearing a beige sweater. His hair hadn't been cut for a long time, and it was hanging lazily on the back collar.Qi Lin sneaked up behind him on tiptoe, passed under Zhong Qing's arm with his right hand, picked up a headless braised prawn, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I'm starving to death." Qi Lin said with a smile.

He put his other hand between the sweater and the apron, and stroked it lightly.The hand dipped in the sauce squeezed another shrimp and handed it to Zhong Qing's mouth.

The latter turned his head and bit the shrimp, and his tongue hooked the hand that was about to retreat, licking off the sauce on it.

Qi Lin didn't expect that today's love would be so spiritual, so he used his ring finger to break his face, put his lips on his and exchanged a kiss.

"Fragrant." Qi Lin pulled his hand away, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only Zhong Qing alone, looking at the direction in which he disappeared, wondering whether to laugh or cry.

As the evening approached, a New Year's Eve dinner finally started.

"Before reporting on the various affairs, I have a small request." Sayuri said.

Qi Lin looked at her with raised eyebrows, Zhong Qing also stopped peeling the shrimp and raised his eyelids.Sayuri blinked and smiled shyly at the two fathers: "Happy New Year's Eve, fathers, and happy New Year's Eve, brothers. My little sister is struggling this year, and I want to ask for some lucky money."

Hu Nian glanced at her and said, "You said the same thing last year."

Zhong Jingping: "It was also the year before last."

Yang Jingxing: "Every year."

Sayuri: "..."

Qi Linyu said earnestly: "Girl, a cultivator, don't spend all day without money. It's easy to stagnate in cultivation and become a fool."

This day is over.

Sayuri put her last hope on her biggest benefactor father, but the benefactor father didn't pay attention to her at all, he just kept peeling the prawns, and unfortunately all the prawns ended up in Qi Lin's bowl inside.

Really blind.

"Besides, let's have a good meal here, what business are you reporting?" Zhong Jingping said.

"Of course I have to report. Since the boss slipped away, Pei Ruyu and Lin Chulan have become more and more lawless. We haven't won an award for several years." Sayuri said aggrievedly.

"If you're talking about 'the best-looking team' and 'the most handsome in special tune', I don't think it's really necessary."

Qi Lin sneered and said, "The juniors of this era are really boring."

Hu Nian snatched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs from Xiao Lily's chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth quickly, and finally gave him a provocative look, "For the Spring Festival, we have to ask ordinary people like ordinary people. Other people's questions. For example... Big sister, have you found a partner this year? When will you get married? When will you have a baby to play with?"

"Hu Nian, you are courting death!"

After peeling the last prawn, Zhong Qing took the handkerchief next to her and wiped her hands before serving herself a bowl of soup.

"Jingping will return to Jianzong after the next year." Zhong Qing said lightly.

"Yes." The disciples from the Immortal Gate may not come and go freely. After all, if everyone leaves as they please, the Special Investigation Bureau will not be able to find a replacement for a while.Most of the experienced disciples will also sign a "deed of sale" and set a specific time limit. Only when the "deed of sale" comes to an end can they become a happy natural person.

"You should go down to see the newcomers." This sentence was said to Sayuri.

The latter muttered, "I think that spirit is quite good."

Before Zhong Qing could understand her words, Hu Nian interrupted: "It's a pity that I don't want to go with you."

"Shut up!" Xiao Baihe became furious, and raised her hand to greet Hu Nian's head.

"I don't!" Hu Nian dodged to hide behind Yang Jingxing, and made a face at her, "You peek at people every day, and you pretended to supervise their training, and then let him alone! Know everything!"

Sayuri blushed angrily, and cursed: "Smelly fox, watch me sew your mouth shut!"

Qi Lin teased: "Suddenly there was something like that... My family has the feeling of a girl growing up."

Zhong Qing also smiled: "I can bring it back to have a look at another day."

After a meal, Xiao Baihe followed Huan Nian and went up to the second floor. Zhong Jingping was full and quickly left the table, occupying the most powerful position in the living room.

Yang Jingxing put down his chopsticks, his eyes fell on Zhong Qing quietly, and he said flatly, "I'm going to retreat in the next year."

Zhong Qing's hands paused, he knew that Yang Jingxing was leaving.

Immortals who go down to the earth to go through calamities are sometimes no better than monks. Their journey is far less long. If the time comes, it is not uncommon for them to encounter a catastrophe halfway and leave directly.Luzhao's lower realm has only lasted a few dozen years, and he didn't expect to go back so soon.

"Maybe ten years, maybe fifty years, I don't know how long it will take." Although Yang Jingxing's brows and eyes were curved, the smile did not reach his eyes.

They just looked at each other, and no one mentioned what to do with Hu Nian after he left. Maybe there was entanglement and reluctance in the other's heart, but it was covered up in the end.

Half a minute later, Yang Jingxing raised his tone and said to the two of them: "Hurry up, don't make me wait too long. The sky is very boring, but there are not so many entertainments."

Qi Lin laughed mockingly, and said: "You have to get your things ready, if it's too simple, I'll screw your head off and kick it as a ball."

Yang Jingxing stood up, bowed to Qi Lin, and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."

The sky was completely dark, fireworks burst out one after another in the night sky, and the rumbling sound continued throughout the night.The sketch sound from the TV filled the whole living room, Xiao Baihe and Zhong Jingping each hugged two quilts and huddled in the middle, Hu Nian leaned on Yang Jingxing's leg, half-closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

On the rooftop, Qi Lin and Zhong Qing leaned on each other, their fingers intertwined.

"We are almost ready to retreat." Zhong Qing said.

"Stay for a year first." Qi Lin said, "We still have places to go."

"Where do you want to go?" Zhong Qing asked.

"Look at the mountains and the sea. The lakes and mountains in the southern border, the vast desert in the west, the snow-capped mountains in the north, and the endless sea in the east." Qi Lin stared at Zhong Qing's profile, and said word by word, "I follow Shang Yao I've seen it, I walked by alone, but this time I want to go with you."

"it is good."

A hundred years is too long, I only want your day and night.

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Half a month later, Yang Jingxing retreated. Instead of returning to Lingxiao, he went to Fuxue Realm. Twenty years later, a vision descended from the sky, and the top of the Lingxiao sect fought non-stop for three days with thunderous noises. When everything subsided and Wan Lai fell silent, Yang Jingxing went straight for nine days along the light path, and Lu Zhao returned to his throne.

Hu Nian left the Special Investigation Office, not sure where he went.However, he occasionally sent some photos to Sayuri and the others, but when Sayuri found a place to chase after, he moved on to the next stop.

He still fell.

Before leaving, he promised them that he would come back.However, ten or twenty years passed quickly, and Sayuri never saw him again.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was another year of late spring.The New Year's Eve dinner in front of me is much richer than that year's. I don't know how many sets of bowls and chopsticks there are, and how many sets are missing.Sayuri looked at the monsters who were so drunk that they almost appeared in human form, and thought that the ancients said that flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year, which is probably the case.

Bored, she got up and moved to the terrace. The wind made her tremble, but she still insisted on leaning against the railing.

Her face was reddish, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky with a silly smile, and said, "Girl, I have mediocre qualifications, and I don't know when I can go up to find you."

"Can you see me?"

"It's too dark to see."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, and Sayuri suddenly looked back, and saw her old friend who had been separated for many years sitting on the roof, raising a pair of eyebrows that were not sentimental, and gave her a beating smile.

Saiduri rolled over slowly onto the roof, crawled to sit beside him, and punched her back.Hu Nian received this force unexpectedly, and the pain was so painful that she just wanted to call her mother.

Sayuri looked at him, as if nothing had changed, and at the same time, everything had changed.

The wind blew away their hair, and also turned over the pages of the book in the empty room that had been idle for many years, revealing a handwriting——

At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.

"Qi Lin waited for his moon." Hu Nian murmured.

The world gave them a big dream. In the dream, the mountains and flowers were brilliant, and there was no end of the world anywhere; when they woke up, the sky was already bright, and the sky was blue, and they didn't know when they would meet the bright moon again, and drink a cup of turbid wine together in the spring breeze.

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