Fugui - If the regiment is destroyed

The moon on August [-]th is so round and big that it feels as if you are about to touch it.The cold moonlight shone on the small garden of the prefect's mansion, and the looming shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, flirting with each other.

Chai Wenfei was sitting on a stone bench, leaning against the stone table with a jug in his arms, seven or eight empty jugs were scattered on the table and on the ground.

Xia Yike came over, frowned and said: "Why do you drink so much, go back to the room and go to sleep." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull him.

Chai Wenfei shook his arm vigorously, and said angrily, "Go away, don't worry about it."

Xia Yike softened his tone: "You're drunk, can you go back to your room first?"

"I don't, I won't go back to my room, I'm not drunk. Look, I'll walk straight to show you." Chai Wenfei stood up unsteadily.

"Okay, okay, you're not drunk." Xia Yike pulled Chai Wenfei, who was baring his teeth and claws, for fear that he would fall.

Chai Wenfei looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, threw the jug in his hand, pointed at the moon, turned back to Xia Yike and said with a smile: "Look, tonight is August [-]th, which is the Mid-Autumn Festival. This moon How round and bright. Isn’t it beautiful?”

Xia could also worry about pulling Chai Wenfei's arm and asking. : "What is Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Chai Wenfei put his finger in front of his mouth: "Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion. Let me tell you, don't tell others."

"Okay, I won't tell others. You sit down first." Xia Yike felt that he was actually talking to a duck.

"I don't sit. Let me tell you, once upon a time, hiccup! There were ten suns in the sky, and the earth dried up, the vegetation withered, and the people were in dire straits. Later, a man named Houyi shot down nine suns, and the earth returned to normal. .Because of this merit, God rewarded him with an elixir. If he ate it, he could ascend to immortality. But he, uh..." Chai Wenfei danced like he was in a drama, "He was reluctant to part with his wife Chang'e, so he only let the elixir go. At home, I never thought that Chang'e wanted to keep her beautiful face, so she ate the elixir and became a flying fairy. In order to punish Chang'e who stole the elixir, God punished her to live alone in the Guanghan Palace on the moon, and only gave her a white elixir. Rabbits for company. For company..."

"You said that you don't like the desolate story of Chang'e flying to the moon, but you like the idea of ​​reunion; you said that eating too much sweets is not good, but you still cook flower cakes yourself; Let’s watch the moon with Cheng’er and Fei’er. Then, he will hold your hand and say hello to you. You like listening to me tell stories the most.” Chai Wenfei was busy while weeping Swinging back and forth, and then swinging to Xia Yike's side, "I have so many stories." After listening to the drunken nonsense for a while, Xia Yike realized that Chai Wenfei was talking about the Xiao family couple. Son.

"You like to sit here; Uncle likes to sit here; the box sits here; I just stand here and tell stories." Chai Wenfei fell silent suddenly, and he fell down on the lawn, unable to stop his tear glands. "Chang'e, hiccup! You should regret stealing the elixir, blue sea and blue sky, hiccup! Heart every night. I shouldn't have come to this world at all. You're all gone, you're all gone, and I'm the only one left."

Xia can also see Chai Wenfei tonight, and inexplicable sadness pervades from the bottom of his heart.He walked beside Chai Wenfei, squatted down slowly, and stretched out his arms to hug him who was sobbing.

"What about you? When are you leaving?" After a while, a muffled voice came from his chest.

"No, I will never leave you." Xia Yike, who has used restraint as a basic survival skill since childhood, let himself go at this moment, hugged Chai Wenfei tightly, and said in a low voice.

After a while, there was no response from the person in his arms, it turned out that he had fallen asleep.He hugged Chai Wenfei horizontally and went back to the room.

"My head hurts so bad..." Chai Wenfei woke up from a hangover and sat up from the bed holding his head.He knew what it meant to have a splitting headache, and if he could, he would want to cut off his head.

"Are you awake? Drink a bowl of hangover tea first." Xia Yike heard the movement inside, and walked in from the outside with the hangover tea.

"Well, thank you."

Xia Yike took the empty teacup and said reproachfully, "I know it's hard, seeing that you still drink so much in the future." He grabbed Chai Wenfei who was beating his head hard, "Okay, stop hammering."

Boom!Mu Qingyi kicked open the door, and the two people on the bed were shocked by the sudden movement.

"Yulong is gone." Mu Qingyi was about to cry anxiously, "I searched the entire prefect's mansion, Luoyezhuang, Xiao's ancestral graves, I even searched for the school and Zilan Yaolu, but I couldn't find even a single shadow. .

Xia Yike put the empty bowl on the small coffee table beside him, and asked, "Did he feel strange last night?" No, since the accident, Xiao Yuchen has been looking like he's dying, maybe he's looking for life and death ?

Mu Qingyi affirmed: "No, since the owner and his wife passed away, he has become taciturn. He always ran to kneel in front of their grave without saying a word. When I got up early this morning, I saw that he was not in the room, so I thought he had gone again. Before the grave, I didn't think much about it. I saw that it was almost lunch, and I planned to find him to come back for dinner, but I couldn't find anyone anywhere."

Chai Wenfei threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed and ran outside without even thinking about putting on his shoes. Xia Yike pulled him straight: "Where are you going? Put on your shoes."

"Qilian, he's gone to Qilian." Chai Wenfei struggled hard, "I'm going to find him."

Mu Qingyi suddenly realized: "Yes, he must have gone to Qilian. Let's go to Chaimen." She turned around and pulled Chai Wenfei to run.

"Stop!" Xia Yike stepped in front of Chai Wenfei, grabbed his shoulder and shouted, "Calm down."

Chai Wenfei roared: "Calm down? How do you make me calm down? He is like this now, if something happens, no, you fucking let me go."

"You look like this, can I rest assured that you will go?" Xia Yike shocked Chai Wenfei, and then said slowly, "I will go with you. Miss Mu, you stay at home, in case Brother Xiao is just out of mood Why not go out for a walk? If he comes back in a few days, you can send a message to Luomei Pavilion in the Eastern Capital, and they will know how to contact me."

"Okay, Mr. Xia." Mu Qingyi was in a complicated mood, hesitant to speak, "You must take good care of Caimen, for sure."

"Don't worry, I will."

Three months later, the prefect's mansion, the West Wing.

Chai Wenfei and Xia Yeke brought Xiao Yuchang back, and the three of them were dusty and disheartened.

When Chai Wenfei and Xia Yike rushed to Qilian Xingcai Villa, they only saw the lonely figure of Xiao Yucheng standing in front of the ruins.

After careful inquiry, I found out that the Xingcai Villa had been destroyed a few days ago. The fire burned for several days, and there was nothing left, and the people in the villa were gone.

The only thread is broken.Xiao Yucheng stood in front of the former Xingcai Villa, and the rainstorm and tears merged into one.The little light that finally appeared was smashed to pieces by the raindrops, and the body was smashed to pieces.He returned to his taciturn manner again, and he didn't say a word on the way back from Xingcai Villa.

Chai Wenfei sighed helplessly, and briefly explained to Mu Qingyi.

After saying that, Mu Qingyi gently took Xiao Yucheng's hand and led him out the door.

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