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It was late at night, the outside of the house was thick black, and the inside was a scorching, sticky mist.

A long arm stretched out weakly, and was grabbed by the other hand. The five fingers were deeply embedded in the gap between the fingers, and the two hands were tightly pressed together.

After a rustling sound, the wooden bed creaked and a person was kicked out of it, and quickly stabilized his body, kneeling on the ground with one knee.

Gu Zhishi raised her head, her clothes were disheveled, her eyes were full of grievances and struggles.

Wen Shugeng's voice was hoarse, and he half leaned against the head of the bed, casually said: "I'm going to die."

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense." Gu Zhishi was anxious to get closer again.

Wen Shugeng raised his hand, stood in front of him with a palm, stopped him, and cast a cool glance: "Wait a little longer to see if I will die?"

Gu Zhishi's ears were red, but she looked at him stubbornly: "Stay by my side, I won't let you die." A little magma-like fire rolled out of his eyes, hot and bright.

"Anyway, don't even think about leaving me, don't even think about it."

Wen Shugeng responded naturally: "I don't want to leave."

"It's useless if you want to leave again. I'm not who I used to be, I..." Tears almost fell from his eyes, and he stopped suddenly, looking at Wen Shugeng in disbelief, he Holding my breath, I asked cautiously, "You said you didn't want to leave?"

Wen Shugeng's eyes turned to him little by little: "I don't want to leave you. It's always been like this."

Gu Zhishi's heart seemed to be on fire all of a sudden, sparks were blown out of his whole body, lights flashed everywhere on his body, he was so happy that he couldn't think for a moment, he stood up and walked closer to hold Wen Shugeng hand.

He held that hand tightly with both hands, his voice was extremely innocent, and his eyes were filled with fire: "Geng Geng, Geng Geng is saying that you won't leave me?"

This situation is like a child lost in a vast forest in a world of ice and snow, suddenly seeing a person who came with a lamp.

He was so excited that he couldn't get any more excited, and the panic and fear in his heart gushed out and was completely released.

His tears trickled down, big drops rolling down his cheeks.

Wen Shugeng was a little dazed.The crying Gu Zhishi was worse than when he brought him back to Dengyun Peak, he had never seen him like this.

Gu Zhishi covered his eyes with his hands, his back heaved violently from crying, and the tears wet his palms, which was salty, warm, and extremely bitter.

Wen Shugeng was angry in his heart, but he couldn't see him being so sad at all. He touched the back of Gu Zhishi's neck and said softly, "Don't cry."

Gu Zhishi moved her body little by little, squeezed into his arms, pressed her cheek against his chest, and wrapped her arms around his waist like a baby.

His movements were boyish, and it was plain how attached he was to this man.

"Geng Geng," Gu Zhishi's eyes were bloodshot, "I know I'm an asshole and stupid, so you can hate me."

"You're very angry to see the person you raised with your own hands turn into such a ghostly appearance, aren't you?" He smiled, which was much uglier than crying, "I'm really sorry."

"This place," he straightened up, pointing his finger at his heart, "but there is no way for you to leave."

He took Wen Shugeng's hand again with his right hand, and kissed bitterly one after another. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will leave me."

Wen Shugeng sighed silently in his heart, but held Gu Zhishi's face in his hands, leaned close to him, pressed against the tip of his nose, and said, "Are you still listening to me?"

Gu Zhishi eagerly promised: "Listen!"

Wen Shugeng said: "Then I don't care about it. It's just that you don't remember what I said before. Zhishi, let me repeat it again, listen."

Gu Zhishi pulled him into her arms, let his head rest on her shoulder, and put the tip of his ear to it, very obediently. "Geng Geng said, I'm listening."

Wen Shugeng originally wanted to put on the airs of a master to teach him, but now being hugged so intimately by this man, he really felt sorry for him being so worried about gain and loss, so he leaned on him softly according to his will.

"People's hearts are unpredictable, so it is extremely difficult to know the thoughts of others. The only way out is that person willingly let you know what he thinks."

"Gu Zhishi," Wen Shugeng tightened his grip on him, "I told you to believe in you, and I told you to love you forever. If you don't believe me, it's also my fault."

He raised his head, met Gu Zhishi's eyes, smiled lightly, like a spring breeze: "Yuzhi, I am so happy to meet again."

Like a formal reunion meeting, he wiped Gu Zhishi's eyes with his index finger.

After the tears were wiped away, Gu Zhishi could see more clearly, there was a moving brilliance in the eyes of the person opposite, just like the swaying green grass under the sky in spring, illuminated by the faint light of the sky.

The dewdrops fell on the grass, and then a moist and fresh sentence fell: "I haven't seen you in five years, and I am happy to gather today, so I know my heart is deep."

In the valley many years ago, the large piece of green fruit was clear and watery in the white light, and the young man brought back a small child.

He promises to love him forever.Those are the words written in the pamphlet, in black and white, no one dares to forget.

Wen Shugeng's tone was thoroughly gentle: "I just know I love you so much. After so many years, thank you for staying by my side."

Gu Zhishi felt dizzy, felt that the sky was full of stars falling on her body, the person in front of her was surrounded by the shining starlight, and looked at him tenderly.Don't hate him.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, it must not compare to Gu Zhishi's inner tremor, the torrent rolled in an instant, and mud and rocks fell down.

His pale lips were trembling, but his cheekbones were flushed abnormally, and those astonishingly bright pupils were embedded in his eye sockets, giving him a frightening look.

Gu Zhishi felt as if a thick film was covering his ears, sealing off the outside world, and he finally heard his own voice, like a broken leaf in winter: "The eighty people are because I want to find you, to return home." I died as a sacrifice. I didn't kill him, but I did die because of me."

Gu Zhishi once also wanted to keep silent and hide this matter.

Now, he suddenly realized that there was no need for that.He can accept that Wen Shugeng hates him and hates him, and that will make him feel at ease and keep him by his side.

But Wen Shugeng was gentle and frank, and said that he loved him with such a touching expression.

Gu Zhishi couldn't do it.

Kissing such a person should be reverent.Gu Zhishi felt that her own filth made his kisses feel like mud.

I admit my sin and depravity, but only you can make me wear the shackles willingly.

His head drooped little by little, lifeless, his body became weak for a while, and finally fell on the bed.

Gu Zhishi half-opened her eyes, only feeling uncomfortably hot, and her heart couldn't stop getting cold.

His voice was weak, like a raving, but strangely happy: "Okay, I've said it."

"Geng Geng, I didn't lie to you anymore."

A clumsy smile formed at the corner of his mouth, and he used a coaxing tone: "Hate me, it's okay."

As the teardrops fell again, Gu Zhishi fell into a coma, breathless, and swallowed sadly: "I deserve it."

If you mourn like this, your soul will be broken and your body will be damaged.

The red candle was flickering, and the strong wind was blowing, Wen Shugeng felt a sharp chill.In the whirling chaos, he only knew dimly that the lights were out of reach, and the darkness finally unfolded a ferocious vortex, devouring the cramped world in one gulp.

......

"Snapped!"

The exquisite vase instantly turned into countless fragments.Li Hongge pressed the corner of the table violently and panted, his forehead with bulging veins was extremely terrifying.

In another three months, Li Xun will succeed the owner of the village.

Today's Li Xun is still ruthless and dignified, telling him with a superior demeanor and a friendly elder brother's tone: "In a few days, let's take that murderer to the execution ground, expose the facts publicly, and let the people in the city take a look. The second son of Yarizhuang is also young and promising."

He is so magnanimous, as if the quarrel between them has disappeared with his "repentance", he trusts this younger brother, and wants to earn him a reputation before he succeeds.

Li Hongge gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red.

He doesn't want to be oppressed by Li Xun, and he doesn't want the fame and wealth that he almost gives away!

His subordinates stood aside obediently, not daring to speak nonsense.

Li Hongge tried his best to control himself, sat down on the chair, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fang Shiying, this useless bastard, I'm afraid he has a different mind."

He showed a sinister smile, "So what? I can make the best use of everything and give her to the young master of the Qin family as a concubine, which can also win me some connections. That idiot is so licentious, at least she has the ability of a martial artist."

The subordinates immediately stepped forward and said: "Didn't you ask Miss to catch Huihui Zhishi?"

Li Hongge waved his hands wearily. "Can you expect her to do something for me? Go ahead and make arrangements, and pretend to let the man in prison go. I will borrow troops from Li Xun in an open and honest manner. That small sect, even the leader is so indecisive, disregarding human relations, I'm afraid Vulnerable."

He stood up again, pressed his palms on the bench, and became calm and handsome again. "Li Xun doesn't know about the formation. As long as I can grab the lower formation, the farce he accused me of five years ago will become his shame..."

This Li Hongge was impatient, but Fang Shiying was always calm.

All she did was try to save her mother.

Five years ago, the seriously ill mother took her still young to look for her father from thousands of miles away, but Li Hongge, who was ambitious at the time, found him first.

When her mother was seriously ill and destitute, it was Li Hongge who extended a helping hand.

To this day, Fang Shiying feels sad when he thinks of himself who was so grateful at that time.After that, there is no need to count them in detail.Li Hongge is not an outstanding person, and his talent will never be comparable to Li Xun.But he never gave up.

A person who refuses to admit defeat.Either extremely successful, or extremely despicable.

Li Hongge stretched out his hand, not to pull their mother and daughter, but to drag her down.As he said, "You and I are lowly people born of concubine."

Li Hongge had a chance, he discovered the secret of the formation, and even knew where the second half was.He encouraged his bewildered old father to rush up to Dengyun Peak without telling his upright elder brother, gathered his troops, and left in a mighty way, but found nothing.

A fire burned the peaceful place, and his anger has not yet vented.Because Li Xun scolded him and ruthlessly deprived him of his status in the village as if he hated the dirtiest thing in the world.

Fang Shiying was helpless.All she suffered was unwarranted disasters.

Li Hongge is naturally a person who makes the best use of everything.She was talented and beautiful, so she would naturally be used by him, and he would use the most clumsy and most effective means—threatening her with her mother.

He is so cruel.Even if Gu Zhishi couldn't find the master all over the place, it was just a try, and he offered his blood with the palm of his hand.And Li Hongge is the real culprit.

He kept Chen Cang secretly, pretending to learn things from his elder brother, but secretly copied the volume of the formation in the village.Because he didn't know the truth, he took advantage of Gu Zhishi's incident and mercilessly killed those 80 people.The ridiculous thing is that he also said that he wanted to seek justice for those villagers.

However, even though it was Li Hongge who killed the killer, she, Fang Shiying, must bear the name of an accomplice!

Fang Shiying pushed open the door and walked slowly into the courtyard.

The brilliant spring light hits the stone slabs, and the lush green grass is moist and bright under the trees.She knew that she owed Tunyun a lot of teachings, and what Li Hongge said was right, the two of them were of the same breed.

The embroidered soles are thin, and the soles of the feet feel a little cool.The crabapple in the middle of the courtyard is lush with branches and leaves, with green ribbons hanging down and dotted with pink flowers.

For some reason, Fang Shiying suddenly remembered the plum blossoms that night.

Obviously I have never witnessed it, but I feel very excited.She walked under the tree, and gently put a flower branch on her cheek.

not like.Not that tactile, that...reassuring feeling.

Fang Shiying was dazed under the tree for a long time.

In the end, she hastily stepped back a few steps, as if the calf had been blown by the wind, and the lively spring breeze forced her out of the door.

Not far away, as she remembered, there was a plum tree in the corner of an old house.Maybe the flowers haven't faded yet.

Spring is noisy.Fang Shiying had never thought of a little girl like this before, and the words "There are plums, but actually Qixi" came to her heart boldly.

She is like a cloud.She was taken away by the passionate wind to a place where she should not be merciful.

But why does good fortune play tricks on people like this?Fang Shiying stopped a few meters away and didn't look up.It shouldn't be.

Holding the silk tightly with her fingers, her tense heart was beating all the way, and finally it was no longer so strangely alive at this moment.

The thin wind stirred a few strands of her hair, and gently brushed her cheeks.Fang Shiying said softly: "This is already the time when the spring flowers are blooming, why don't you understand."

"Since the spring is in full bloom, why don't you watch paper kites flying into the sky?" A clear voice sounded from behind, especially clear in such a remote and secluded place.

Fang Shiying's heart skipped a beat, he hesitated for a moment, then looked back.

The plum blossoms in the corner have withered.However, the cold fragrance still exists, and when the spring is flowing out in large swaths, it pitifully protects the remaining chill.

But the moment he saw that person, the ice and snow melted, and there was no trace left.It was because of the warmth in his eyes.

She was startled, paused for a few seconds before asking: "Why are you here?"

What she wants to ask is why he doesn't escape the disaster and stay in this city.

Song Ziyu saw that she was preoccupied, but hoped that she would forget her worries, and replied: "Xuyang City is boundless in spring, and the riverside scenery is charming. My old friend is far away from thousands of mountains and rivers. I am greedy for beautiful scenery, and I want to find a friend to play a game with .”

The implication is that Wen Shugeng is safe.And he, determined to stay here, may really just wait and spend time.

He never wanted to embarrass people, and his tone was flat and gentle: "There are no old people in this city. Would you like to come with me?"

Maybe it was because this winter was too long, Fang Shiying was a little numb from the cold, and actually went hiking with him.

A pool of green spring water, burning peach blossoms on both sides, they put paper kites on the green grass filled with shallow water.

Fang Shiying did not let go.She was always reserved and silent.

Under the blue sky, Song Ziyu's slender figure came and went in her sight.

The long thread becomes out of reach as soon as it reaches the sky, hooking the beautiful swallow-shaped paper kite, it seems to be getting thinner and thinner, and it is about to go away.

The swallow flew away, but she heard clear breathing in her ears.

"Here." Song Ziyu said, with a little sweat glistening on his forehead, "Hold the thread."

He handed the coil to Fang Shiying.Fang Shiying may have been stunned, and unconsciously took it in his hand, and his fingertips even touched his palm.

Somewhat moist.But very warm.

She was a little at a loss, and a gust of wind blew, and she was almost dragged by the paper kite to move a few steps.The thread was tightly stretched, and Fang Shiying nervously hooked the coil with one hand.

She looked almost embarrassed.It's clumsy and cute.

Song Ziyu smiled, looked at the far away swallow, and said softly: "Shiying, the swallow wants to fly to a higher place."

Inadvertently, he slipped and called her name.

Fang Shiying suddenly became confused and loosened his hands a little, but found that the wind turned the coil together with her.

The line was elongated and blurred in the emerald green field of vision, only the little black swallow was clearly discernible.

This is a year full of life.

Fang Shiying couldn't help but feel lost, she twisted the thread and let the kite fly into the sunny sky.

"Mr. Song, do people become nothing after death?" she asked.

Song Ziyu smiled, and said with some emotion: "I always like to believe in nonsense. People often say that people will become stars in the sky after death."

But he is always frank and straightforward: "I would rather believe this statement. The stars are beautiful. It is nothing."

Fang Shiying was silent for a while, and finally turned to Song Ziyu, and said with a smile, "It's very beautiful."

She didn't know how beautiful her smile was.The peach blossoms on Jia'an paled, and the fish jumped out of the water. Song Ziyu's heart beat wildly, like ripples on the surface of a river.

The bright sunlight hit the green leaves, and Fang Shiying stood weakly on the wet river bank, suddenly joyful.

If it turns into a star, it is nothing to be afraid of.

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