Ah Chang

Like a touch of spring in the monotonous and bleak autumn, Qi Yun's joining turned A Chang's somewhat lonely journey into a truly pleasant tour.Before dawn, A-Shang began to look forward to the days to come. The excitement and unconcealable joy adorned her eyes, and the very cute mole on the tip of her nose became more lively.

"My lord, where are we going next?"

A Chang tidied up Qi Yun's clothes, and her tone of inquiry was excited but still cautious. Qi Yun didn't answer her question first, but turned around and straightened her hair first: "Since we have left the Jianshui Pavilion, you You don't need to call me Master anymore."

As soon as Qi Yun's fingertips touched, A-Shang's cheeks flew toward the morning glow, "Then..." Averted her eyes slightly, A-Shang didn't know how to answer, she never thought of being called other than "Governor" Come to call Qi Yun, the "Governor" is not only Qi Yun's identity, but also brings A-Shang's respect and gratitude to her. It is undoubtedly a kind of embarrassment for A-Shang, who is so constrained by small details, to betray his courtesy, but at this moment But it was written in Qi Yun's eyes that she was going to make things difficult for her.

"cloud……"

"I think that's my name."

A Chang remembered the first time she knew Qi Yun's name, she saw "cloud" written in unique characters on the smooth neck in the dense water vapor, and Qi Yun told her that it should be her name, A Chang was there For a moment, I felt that this word suits her very well.

"Ah... cloud..."

"what?"

Qi Yun heard that cowardly voice clearly, but she still wanted to hear it again. When Ah Shang looked at her bravely with Qiushui's eyes in her mouth several times, and called out "Ayun" again, Qi Yun Yun's smile is like the floating clouds outside the window at the moment.

She kissed her lightly, calmly.

"This is your journey, I listen to you."

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When I left the inn, I heard a storyteller telling a story. It was probably a story of love and hatred in the rivers and lakes. A Chang felt so fresh and couldn't bear to stop and listen. Later, she was moved to tears by the people and things in the story.

Compared with A Chang's whole-hearted devotion, Qi Yun is more like an absolute bystander who is outside the story and at the same time outside the world. Speeches stir up any emotion.

A gust of wind blows, and the hairband flutters lightly. A Chang is quietly wiping tears under her eyes. Qi Yun doesn't laugh at A Chang's sentimentality, but turns his eyes away, so that the release of true feelings at this moment will not be disturbed.

"Ayun, are those stories true?"

"Which ones?"

In the blue sky, the autumn colors are rolling, and Ah Shang picked up a fallen leaf on the horseback, and remembered the stories in the storytellers who were more desolate and desolate than autumn: "Those people in the rivers and lakes..."

Qi Yun embraced her behind him, and said calmly, "There are real ones and some fake ones."

A Chang's heart fell on the word "truth". If there is truth in the story, she hopes it will be above those who are unrestrained and unrestrained.

"Ayun, what is Jianghu?"

The sky in autumn is so high that A Chang can't see the edge at a glance. She began to be curious about the world that she also has no way of understanding. Qi Yun said softly: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

"Where there are people..."

Qi Yun said that there is no difference between the Jianghu and the market, maybe the Jianghu is like a jar of wine that has been sitting for a long time, everything must be stronger, so is love, and so is hatred.

"..."

"Everything in the rivers and lakes is fast, including human life, so they can't let go of their feelings for too long. If they like someone, they stay together, and if they hate someone, they have to kill him."

A Chang listened carefully, savoring the altar of wine that Qi Yun said carefully, blinking his eyelashes in the breeze, he always felt that the altar of wine seemed to be more bitter in Qi Yun's mouth.

But the lonely shadow of the cold river, happy and vengeful, the rivers and lakes are the loneliest and richest jar of wine.

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In the evening, the setting sun was even more dazzling than the fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind. While rejoicing for the fine weather for several consecutive days, Ah Chang felt sorry for the horse that had been carrying the two of them for half a day: "Ah Yun, how about Let's find a place to rest nearby tonight, shall we?"

"it is good."

Qi Yun's pampering always comes directly and penetrates into all the details of getting along with each other. Just this simple and neat answer without asking the reason makes A Chang's heart rippling.The convenience in front is the inn, Qi Yun asked Ah Chang to book a room, while he went to tie the horse in the backyard, this small division of labor made it difficult for Ah Chang.

"Girl, how many rooms do you want?"

"I……"

A Chang in front of the counter was a little hesitant, but because he didn't know how many rooms he should ask for.Aside from being reserved, Ah Chang wanted to be in the same room with Qi Yun, but her habit of thinking of inferiority all the year round made her retreat when making choices. If Qi Yun didn't think so, then what should I do.

"Girl? Girl? If you don't think about it, why don't you let the next guest do it first?"

The business of this post station in the suburbs is good. A group of folk jugglers came behind the gap between Ah Chang's entanglement. There were a total of ten people, men, women, old and young. Behind Ah Chang was a pair of men and women. A woman looked like a snake in the public Wrapping around the man's body, she seemed to see A-Shang's embarrassment. When she wiped her body, the woman winked at A-Shang, and said "one room" with her lips.

A Chang's face turned red in a "bass", because her thoughts were seen through, and also because of that sentence.The woman laughed undisguisedly when she saw this, and she left Ah Chang with a choice, but there was really only one room left.

"Oh, Miss, I'm really sorry, there are too many guests today, and there is only one room left."

"..."

Ah Chang was once again stuck in front of the counter. It should have been exactly what she wanted, but when she had no choice, she was worried that Qi Yun would mind.

"What's wrong?"

Qi Yun's return broke A Chang's self-consciousness. Qi Yun didn't even think about it after Daoming the truth about the shopkeeper: "One room is enough."

This "one room" without thinking caused ripples in Ah Shang's heart again.

At dinner time, I was at the next table with the group of jugglers. The woman was still glued to the man. Even eating was sitting on the man’s lap and feeding her mouthful. This intimacy made A Chang want to see it. And a little shy, his eyes flashed back and forth and made Qi Yun beside him laugh first.

"Ayun, you, why are you laughing suddenly?"

Ah Shang was already blushing slightly because of the intimacy between the two, but it was aggravated by Qi Yun's inexplicable smile. The woman was paralyzed in the lower limbs and could not walk independently.

"..."

Ah Chang looked at the next table again in disbelief, only to realize that the feet under the woman's long skirt had never landed on the ground. A Shang, who knew the truth, felt ashamed of her crooked thoughts for the first time, and after she was ashamed, she began to sigh The reliability of the man, Qi Yun took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake by himself, and finally put down the chopsticks: "Otherwise, that man's hand is disabled, he carries the woman behind his back all day long, and the woman is his hand."

"He is her leg, she is his hand..."

Being attached to each other is like a tree with intertwined roots. Looking at A Chang, I even began to envy this intimate relationship of mutual dependence: "That's great, their relationship must be very good."

Qi Yun drank a cup of tea: "Emotions can be mutual attraction, or mutual need."

Refilling the teacup that was drank in one gulp, Ah Chang looked at the dizzy ripples of the tea, she felt that being attracted was the beginning, and being needed could last forever.

Just when the tea and dinner were exhausted, the people at the next table were having a drink. They raised the jug and came to the two people's table to toast. Seeing that A Chang did not resist, Qi Yun did not stop him, and downed a few glasses A-Shang, who can't drink enough, is already slightly drunk, and everyone drinks to their heart's content, saying that they will perform a show for the two of them.

The gushing flames lit up the night, like autumn burning into the night sky. A Chang looked at the blazing light and the burning moon, and leaned on Qi Yun's shoulder with the feeling of alcohol, but Qi Yun didn't move away , only embraced her under the firelight.

A bunch of out-of-control flowing fire flew over, Qi Yun raised his sleeve and brushed past, the fire ball turned into star dust and fell beside the two of them, and Ah Chang's heart was also lit up.

"You two girls, make a wish, and all wishes made to the fire will come true!"

There was lively cheering in the distance, A Chang's eyes danced with the firelight, and his lips parted in a mess, and he was already drunk into Qi Yun's arms.

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Carrying A Chang all the way back to the room, Qi Yun pampered her and straightened the hair on her cheeks. Turning his eyes to catch an arrow book flying from the window, his eyes gradually turned frosty. At this moment, the person on the bed was in a daze. He opened his mouth again, leaned over to listen, and first heard a sentence that made Qi Yun's heart soften, "A Yun."

"Ayun...I hope...to be what Ayun needs..."

The frost gradually receded, and Qi Yun's eyes were also ignited at this moment.