draw a complete day and night

Waking up from his turmoil, when he was surrounded by the bustling crowd, what he saw at a glance was a sloppy little beggar holding a lantern in the corner of the street, and he approached him unconsciously and involuntarily.

He didn't remember his last name, where he came from, or where he was going, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with following the other party.

He watched the little beggar take a long detour to avoid the crowds, put the lotus lantern that had been protected all the way into the river with great care, and knelt down by the river to pray devoutly.

The lotus lanterns quickly merged into the big stream, meandering to an unknown distance, the flowing water was flowing, the cicadas were singing, and the surrounding noise was gone.

He heard the slightly hoarse voice of the young Qingyue, so pious.

"I want to see him again no matter what, even if I give everything I have!"

His breathing was disordered for a moment, and he was inexplicably uncomfortable, which made him interrupt it.

"Then what do you have to give? What do you have?"

The boy was startled by the sudden voice, and turned around quickly to look at the uninvited guest warily.The uninvited guest in the young man's eyes is a carefree young scholar. His green clothes are white with starch, and he is so thin that he seems to fall down when the wind blows. Such a person has the tendency to point the country lightly.

This is the picture of the young boy looking back on the first time he met many years later. The lack of vocabulary of the current young man can't describe the contradictory temperament of this person.

"Not having it now doesn't mean not having it in the future. How do you know that I will always have nothing?" The young man replied unconvinced.

He didn't say a word, because his eyes clearly reflected the fate of the young man--the young man was rough, he was up and down, he was not as good as the weak crown and died, and he died early.

With such a fate, what he asks and wishes is nothing more than flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

The young man's eyes hidden under the dirt were as bright as stars, but he was a little unhappy. He snorted coldly and said: "This is a cheap life, and it is destined not to make it to the crown. How do you treat it?"

He was a little annoyed after he finished speaking, he really shouldn't be so aggressive.

The young man paused, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "I know this kind of thing too! But I still want to make money, I haven't tried it, how can I be willing! I really, I want to see him! "

He was a little apologetic, although he didn't understand why the young man was so persistent, but he didn't intend to explore it. He thought about it for a while and said: "Would you like to walk with me, before you find him?"

After he finished speaking, he was a little dazed. He was not a very enthusiastic person, and he didn't like to be followed by others, but he blurted out such words for some reason.

The young man was stunned for a moment, a big smile appeared on his dirty little face, and he said in a brisk tone: "You are really a good person, this is the second time someone treats me so kindly! Hey, if you talk to me like this, you will betray me. I won't blame you!" The young man spoke with Jiangnan Wu Nong's soft language, but his words seemed to be teasing, making it difficult to distinguish the sincerity from the fake.

In the following journey, they drifted together like rootless duckweed in this chaotic world, not knowing where they came from or the way back.

They have been to the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River, the wild sand in the desert, the bustling capital city, and the ice-covered northern land.

When he was rising, he also taught young people to read and write, taught him to play chess, and also taught him rough martial arts.He taught the unconstrained antelope hanging horns, basically remembering what to teach, there is no rules, tactics, formations, just taught boxing and martial arts mentality, and he didn't expect the other party to learn, just teach it for fun.

I don't know when the boy called him master, he never should, but when the boy called him master, he looked at the other party, he would subconsciously accommodate the other party's footsteps, and when the other party was working hard to practice martial arts, he would be quiet at a distance not too close Just look at him.

"Hey! Master, you are so powerful, just tell me, where is the person I'm looking for? You can point me in the direction! It's better than me running around like a headless chicken! Please~ Tell me!" The young man's long-open eyebrows and delicate features, but the sparkling eyes remained unchanged, the young man pulled his sleeves, swaying back and forth coquettishly.

He couldn't be indifferent to such a young man, but he really didn't understand the other party's persistence.

"Why on earth do you have to find someone you met once?"

There was a bright light in the boy's eyes, and the corners of his lips curled into a gentle smile.

"I don't know either! I just want to see him, if I can stay by his side, maybe...he is too dazzling and warm!"

He stared at the boy's face and felt that his smile was a bit harsh, and the words he blurted out were cold and harsh.

"In your life, you can't get what you want and who you want...Give up..." At least live with ease.

The boy slowly restrained his smile, and asked with a low sigh: "Can't you really tell me?"

Hearing his low tone, his heart trembled suddenly.

"That person may be from the underworld, how could you meet..."

The boy's eyes lit up: "Can't I see him after I die?"

He couldn't help attacking and said: "What can you do? What right does the soul of Wuyi Wuping have to see? Whether you can maintain your sanity or not will not be discussed until the trial. People like you will probably be sent directly to reincarnation."

The young man bowed his head in silence, biting his lip, not knowing what to think.

This conversation was left alone, and in the blink of an eye winter came, and before reaching the crown, the young man had a serious illness, his foundation was already weak, and he became thinner visibly with the naked eye.

He went to gather medicine for the other party every day, knowing that the other party had this fate, but he became more and more anxious every day.

That day, the sky was full of snowflakes, and the sick and thin young man looked up at him.

"Hey master, how about giving me a name? I don't have a name yet! How can I introduce myself to that person when I get to the underworld!"

He still felt that the words were harsh, but he couldn't say any sharp words anyway.

For some reason, when the boy asked, a name popped up.

"Lu Li...how is it?"

The boy squinted his eyes and nodded: "Master is good! What do you mean?"

He looked far away, saw the sky full of snow flying in front of him, and said in an erratic tone: "It's taken from the strange..."

The young man's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hands to hug the thin man in Tsing Yi, rubbed his shoulders attached, and left before the other could react.

"Hey! Master... Thank you..."

He felt a little bit reluctant about the sudden loss of temperature, and patted the other person on the head.

"There is nothing to thank, you stay here, and I will go to collect medicine for you."

Before the young man could say anything, he turned and left absent-mindedly, not seeing the firmness and reluctance in the young man's eyes.

Gathering herbs in this weather is extremely dangerous, but there is no way they don't have extra money to buy them. Even he has tried his best to gather the herbs he wants.

When he came back, the temple where they stayed had already been deserted, and the heavy snow covered all traces.

When he followed the location of the divination to find the place, the glaring blood all over the city had frozen into ice, and was covered by the heavy snow that fell one after another, like clusters of bright red flowers blooming in the snow, forming a grotesque And an inexplicably beautiful scroll.He didn't get angry or angry, even though he knew that the other party did it, he just wanted to find the other party, that's all.

From far away, he saw a thin figure, kneeling straight on the ground, with snow falling all over his head.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and before he had time to go forward, the other party was brought into the carriage by a group of people who had been waiting for a long time.

He looked straight over there, and his steps froze as he wanted to move forward.

He knew that he couldn't take good care of the other party, and it might not be a good choice for the other party to follow him.

Let it be like this, the other party has already bid farewell, and we met by chance, there is nothing we can't let go...

He clearly thought so, but he couldn't help but follow his footsteps.

He watched him struggling tenaciously under the torment of illness, and he didn't know what kind of deal the other party had made with some snobbery. The other party gave him convenient conditions, at least a house that was sheltered from the wind and a lot of medicinal materials.

The young man was already dying of illness, but he didn't know what he was holding on to. Several times he saw his life dying, but he survived abruptly. He was skinny and skinny, and no one could bear to look at him. He died with a sigh, and it was a relief. .

One year, two years... He survived for two years with a vitality that amazed everyone. These two years were not only sick, but also accidents from time to time.

For example, the gangster who broke into the yard somehow, almost implicated the unlucky boy and lost his life, for example, the beam of the house fell for no reason...

Every time he was so frightened that he unknowingly guarded this deserted small courtyard and guarded that boy for two years, and when he came to his senses, he didn't know what to do.

It was a bright day, a rare sunny day in winter, the young man struggled out of the house, and immediately sat down against the door, leaning against the door. He raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly to look at the sky, his voice was as soft as snowflakes.

"Hey master, I'm really going to die this time! Aren't you coming to see me? I know...it's good that you didn't kill me yourself! But if you want to help me, aren't you so angry?"

He was not surprised that the other party could find him nearby because he didn't deliberately cover it up.

He quietly approached the young man, who raised his head to look at his face, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth to show a faint smile, but fell to the dust like withered petals, very... dazzling!

"It's great~ I can still see you... Thank you for guarding me and allowing me to do whatever I want..." The young man didn't continue, because it was a crime that would shock him even in memory, and a blood debt that he would probably never be able to get rid of in lifetimes.

He lowered his eyes and didn't know what to say, his heart was already in turmoil, but he couldn't save him no matter what, yes, he didn't want the young man to die, sincerely and sincerely.

"Sorry, master, last time I left without saying goodbye..."

How come, I bid farewell...

"Master, can I see him? Is the underworld scary...I killed so many people..."

idiot!

"I want to see the scenery of Jiangnan again..."

Let's go now!

"Hey! Master... I'm too tired, take a little rest... You have to take good care of yourself, don't act recklessly, I will worry too!"

He stretched out his hand to grab the boy's collar, his tone was erratic and anxious that he didn't even notice.

"No! Don't sleep, do you hear me, I can't tell!"

"It's great to meet you... Thank you for accompanying me, that was the happiest day in my... life..."

He fell to the ground, as if half of his heart was forcibly torn away by something, half heartbroken, half lost and empty.

Time and space rotate and intersect. I don't know what year and month I don't know the past and the future. After the great reform of the underworld that year, Shen Tu somehow thought of asking for help. He found a young man among countless sinful spirits to take charge of trivial chores.

If you want to ask him why he chose the other party alone, it's probably...the other party's eyes are always inexplicably familiar.

When you look at him, he is always clear and bright, as if carrying a divine light, that is probably...deja vu...

"What's your name?"

"Lu Li, my name is Lu Li~ my lord!"

Destiny is round, maybe all encounters are not accidental, even the gods are impenetrable and cannot escape...