Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

What Wen Bai asked Xie Jingshan to do was not very difficult, that is, to hand over the natal flower that could help him awaken to the new Wen Bai.

"The golden dragon will send you to that point in time, but it can't stay there, otherwise the time will be completely chaotic." Wen Bai held Xie Jingshan's wrist, still very worried.

Xie Jingshan supported Longjiao with one hand, and said calmly: "It's getting late, you should be on your way."

Wen Bai laughed out loud, kissed Xie Jingshan's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, I should die for love with you." He blinked at Xie Jingshan while talking, The eyes are warm and soft, so soft that they bend into an arc.

Xie Jingshan pursed his lips, turned his head away from looking at him, but his ears felt a little hot.

Wen Bai smiled indifferently, lightly shook Xie Jingshan's hand again, turned around and left, and turned into a brilliant light in this fragmented and broken time, gradually drifting away and finally disappeared.

The big golden dragon swung its tail, raised its head slightly, and swooped down suddenly.

The heavy snow stopped for the first time, and it was wrapped in silver.

There was no sound, not even insects, birds or animals.

When Xie Jingshan woke up from the darkness, the first thing he felt was a bone-chilling cold.

He tried to move, and soon found himself lying in the snow in the courtyard. The snow was thick and fine, like grains of salt, and buried him.

Xie Jingshan stood up from the snow, only feeling dizzy for a while—he was tossing and turning over and over again, his body was probably going to fall apart.

"This place used to be beautiful, with vermilion walls and green tiles, small bridges and flowing water."

The sudden voice made Xie Jingshan tense the muscles on his arms instinctively, and then slowly relaxed, but he still frowned: "Fu He, you are not dead yet."

Fu He's voice appeared out of thin air, and he smiled happily for a while: "Of course, I'm very happy to cause you some trouble. How can I be willing to die?"

A wave of heat rose slightly in the lower abdomen, and the power that was not his own that had been swallowed before was re-condensed.

"It's still early, let me show you around." Fu He said softly, "After all, I've been here for so many years..."

He raised his hand uncontrollably and touched the already mottled pillar beside him. The remaining red dye shattered with a light touch, and the speckled scum stuck to his fingertips, sharp and cold.

"This peach tree." Walking through the courtyard to the dead tree in front of a house, Fu He pointed it to Xie Jingshan, "Wen Bai and Wen Yanxin had such a tree in their home at the beginning, but after the turmoil It was burned to death when it was planted, but I didn’t expect this tree to escape the same fate.”

Xie Jingshan frowned as he looked at the mess that was nothing but a charred stump.

Pushing open the door whose hinges were almost decayed, Xie Jingshan, who was choked by the dust in the room, coughed and raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, Fu He laughed and said, "Don't worry about it, go to the study."

Xie Jingshan was very annoyed by this noisy conscious body that wouldn't be choked and kept making noises, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Fu He continued to have a sense of presence: "Do you still remember the time when Mr. Wen Bai was dreaming? I have to explain it clearly to you, otherwise what will you do when he comes?"

Xie Jingshan said: "I didn't even know you had met so many times."

Fu He hummed: "It's not easy for me to avoid you and send him here at the right time."

Xie Jingshan said: "Thank you so much."

Fu He laughed for a while, and sighed slowly: "But I didn't do this for him anymore, I did it to thank Wen Yanxin, and I owe her my life." A handwritten booklet fell off, flipped open, and was held up in front of Xie Jingshan. The prescriptions were recorded in detail page by page, and the ink was dotted in a mess, which made people feel bored.

"When I was most down and out and desperate, Wen Yanxin picked me into the Baiyu Sect. She never treated me as a servant and taught me to read and write. At that time, her life was not easy. She was so thin that she only had a skeleton left. It didn't cost me a bite."

"She said that she is a busy person. When she was a child, life was poor and unconditional. When she grew up, she was as busy as a spinning top."

"I have no sense of security. Wen Yanxin is very special to me. She is also a master and a relative. In the first life until she died, I was like a headless fly. I didn't know where to go. I was so panicked that I tried everything. Ways to compensate her and fulfill her last wish, I am too young to even distinguish between love and obsession, and I have caused you and Wen Bai a lot of trouble and trouble, I am sorry."

Xie Jingshan frowned: "You mean you don't like him?"

Fu He's light flickered for a while, and then floated towards the bookshelf: "I don't know, too much time has passed after all, but no matter whether you have loved or not, things like feelings will always come true." Polished."

Where is the feeling that lasts for a long time and remains undiminished?

Fu He rummaged there again for a while, pulled out a stack of papers, and handed it to Xie Jingshan. Xie Jingshan glanced at it, and it was the "death list" that Wen Bai took out from his arms.

"When I found out that Wen Yanxin was going to be a mother, that idiot in Fushan was so happy. He had to drag me out for a drink in the middle of the night, laughing like a fool. It's just that I didn't expect that child to be kept." Fu He separated from the desk Taking out a pen, he crossed the names of Bai Mengtao and Sun Ling fiercely, "These two bastards."

Xie Jingshan suddenly thought of Wen Yanxin's blood-stained skirt this time, fearing that the child still couldn't keep it, he couldn't help being a little startled.

"Even if the process is not the same, the result will not deviate too much." Fu He ticked off a few more names in succession, and put down the few sheets of paper with some loss of interest.

Xie Jingshan asked: "What is the big deal?"

"Everything is trivial except life and death." Fu Hedao, "Bai Yushi has the function of 'recording'. Wen Bai's piece has already recognized the owner, so he can remember time and time again that Wen Yanxin's piece passed between me and her Many times, so the effect is weaker, and I can only get very fragmented fragments before, and I need to infer and arrange it myself."

While talking, Fu He picked up an incense burner from the desk, knocked out the incense ash inside and spread it all over the floor: "It's almost time, and if there is no accident, Wen Bai is not a real person, we need to rely on this incense ashes to identify him .”

Before the words were finished, the door was pushed open from the outside with a creak, leaving two rows of footprints on the incense ash in front of the door, and a vague shadow slowly walked over, the more he walked in, the clearer it became When he got up, when he walked in front of Xie Jingshan, he was already a young and gentle man with a slightly immature face.

Wen Bai seemed a little surprised, and walked around Xie Jingshan: "Master, why are you here?"

Xie Jingshan has been going through all kinds of tenderness these days, and he has become a little numb, and said lightly: "You are dreaming."

Wen Bai suddenly said: "Master is so powerful, you can tell right away that I am dreaming."

Xie Jingshan: "..."

How did I raise this silly roe deer... There must be something wrong in some link...

Xie Jingshan looked at the tiny plants rubbing against his fingers, frowned, and opened his arms to Wen Bai: "Come here."

Wen Bai threw himself into Xie Jingshan's arms like a reckless deer, hugged his waist tightly, and could not stop rubbing his face against his neck.

Xie Jingshan: "..."

No matter what body type... I like this movement... There must be something wrong with the teaching...

Wen Bai rubbed his hands and laughed for a while, then he said to himself: "It really is a dream, if I got so close to the master in the past, I would definitely be punished to kneel."

Xie Jingshan's forehead twitched, pretending he didn't hear it, his hand pressed against Wen Bai's back against his heart, the green on his fingers suddenly turned into round light spots, they gathered and separated around Xie Jingshan's fingers, and then squeezed together So much so that he was buried in Wen Bai's body.

Wen Bai's eyes were a little dazed for a moment, the eyes looking at Xie Jingshan were like an innocent little animal, wet, the pupils were slightly dilated, the beautiful pupils were round and bright, the eyelashes were distinct, one couldn't help it want to touch.

Xie Jingshan picked up the list just now and stuffed it into Wen Bai's lapel, and straightened his collar for him: "You should go back, Wen Bai."

Wen Bai was like a milk dog smelling frankincense, he was not willing to leave, he struggled to throw himself on Xie Jingshan: "Master, do you want me?"

Xie Jingshan put his index finger on Wen Bai's forehead and pushed him away: "Stay away from me, if I tell you to go back, go back."

Following Xie Jingshan's strength, Wen Bai sat down on the ground, and when he raised his face again, his eyes were full of tears, he didn't speak, just stared at him, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Xie Jingshan was shocked, where did he learn this!

The two looked at each other, and Xie Jingshan was the first to be defeated. He secretly scolded this brat in his heart for not putting his mind on the right path and delving into heresy things while lamenting that he is indeed a kid raised by his family. It's so beautiful.

Xie Jingshan raised his hand at Wen Bai: "Come with me."

Wen Bai followed like a big dog summoned by its master: "Master, master, where are you taking me?"

Xie Jingshan didn't speak, and led him through the courtyard again into a dilapidated small wooden door, pushed open the dilapidated small wooden door, and made a gesture of entering.

With a smirk on his face, Wen Bai turned his head to face his tablet, his hair stood on end in shock, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xie Jingshan, anxious and aggrieved: "Master, what's going on?" What? Why do you still have yours? Ah, and my sister’s... Hey, Fu He’s and Fushan’s, what are they for? Oh, there’s food, there’s food.”

Xie Jingshan pulled back the boy who was sitting in front of the desk trying to taste the cracked tribute, and couldn't help but twitched his forehead twice: "Wen Bai."

Wen Bai replied with a smile: "Hey, master."

Xie Jingshan pointed to the tablet and said coldly, "You are already dead."

Wen Bai gasped in surprise, and came forward to hold Xie Jingshan's hand again: "Did Master die with me? It seems that even death can't separate us, Master and I are really destined!"

Xie Jingshan originally wanted to tell this hippie-smiling Wen Bai to be more honest, but suddenly remembered that Wen Bai recalled his past life over and over again but was powerless to repeat his death, and felt a sense of suffocation in his heart. Those immature faces suddenly became speechless.He was silent for a while, raised his hand to caress the top of Wen Bai's head, nodded and said: "Yes. You don't know how eye-catching you were at that time. In that sea of ​​people, stepping on strange beasts, wearing strong and sharp clothes, you are as powerful as a broken bamboo."

Wen Bai's beautiful eyes curved up: "Master, I was not very good-looking at that time."

Xie Jingshan recalled it, and there was a hint of sweetness in the memories that would only bring him anger and pain in the past. He pursed the corner of his mouth to hide his smile: "It's beautiful, it's very beautiful."

That hand you reached out to me was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

Wen Bai narrowed his eyes slowly, his body gradually became transparent, he took a step forward before he completely became transparent and disappeared, and kissed the corner of Xie Jingshan's mouth lightly: "Master, with you here, I will Don't be afraid of anything."

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Happy Valentine's Day little angels!