Unloved--Xiaoxue

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, Lantern Festival.

Yicheng is famous for its funeral services, so it is natural that it attaches great importance to traditional festivals.

During the annual Lantern Festival, the streets and alleys in the city are decorated with lanterns and festoons, and various businesses also replace the white lanterns hanging in front of their houses with colorful lanterns.

There are rare night markets in Yicheng, three times a year, Lantern Festival, Qiqiao and Mid-Autumn Festival.Three days when ghosts and monsters will make way for the living.

Maybe even ghosts know what it is.

Of course Ah Jing would not miss such a special day.Early in the morning, Xiao Xingchen was arguing to take him on a shopping trip, wanting to watch a street play.He also excitedly said: "Tonight is "Red Girl", the story is touching."

Xiao Xingchen would naturally drag Xue Yang along.This has always been the case these days, unless Ah Jing went to play with her friends by herself, it was normal for the three of them to go to the market together.

Xiao Xingchen always created opportunities for the two to be alone at the beginning.But after a long time, I found that I was asking for trouble.

Ah Jing is not always leaning on her side, or is attracted by all kinds of novelty and walks ahead.Life and death do not want to have more intimate contact with the boy.

The boy is always by his side.She was never easily tempted by the outside world like Ah Jing, as if she was unshakable, it was difficult to dismiss him.

But the most troublesome thing is himself, as long as the boy shows that he cares about Ah Jing a little bit, he will feel an indescribable loss.

So the idea of ​​being a matchmaker was stopped without anyone knowing.

Ah Jing was the happiest at this moment.I saw her walking quickly among the booths, looking at this and touching that from time to time.Xiao Xingchen and the two had already been left a few miles away.

"Ah Jing, don't run too far!" Xiao Xingchen shouted, but there were so many voices, it probably didn't reach Ah Jing's ears.

"Even if this little blind man gets lost, he can go back to Yizhuang by himself. Don't worry about it!"

"A girl's house at night..."

"Hmph!" Xue Yang said coldly.He has already noticed that every time he hunts at night, Ah Jing will sneak behind him: "Even in the middle of the night, she is not afraid."

He didn't stop him and felt that there was no need to tell Xiao Xingchen.I just hope that one day Ah Jing will reap the fruits of her own life and meet a fierce demon.

But on second thought, if she was in danger, she still had to be protected, otherwise Xiao Xingchen would devote all his attention to him, and he would discover his identity in a short while.

He squinted at Xiao Xingchen's side face, wondering how Xiao Xingchen would react if one day his identity was exposed, whether he would shout like Song Lan: "Never see each other" or just draw his sword Face each other until you kill him.

These are the worst endings, but they are also sure endings.

But there is another ending that Xue Yang hopes for.

"Taoist." Xue Yang said suddenly, "Do you know the opera "Red Girl"?"

Xiao Xingchen shook his head: "I haven't been in the world for long, so I don't know much about folk music. But I know Ah Jing likes it very much."

"Girls like to watch tragedies."

"Is it a tragedy?"

"How should I put it, isn't the love story between the Patriarch of the Immortal Family and the Fox Demon sad?" Xue Yang saw the stage in the distance just after he finished speaking.

When mentioning the fox demon, Xiao Xingchen obviously became interested: "The two sides are at odds."

"It's not at odds, it's bloody feud." Xue Yang said with a smile: "The head of the fairy family is famous for hunting fox monsters. If he hunts a little fox monster in one day, the little fox monster will bet with him. If the Patriarch falls in love with her, the Patriarch must let her go."

"The red girl must be that fox demon."

"Exactly."

Xiao Xingchen thought of the woman in red in his mind, and sighed, "The Patriarch must have fallen in love with her too."

"I can't say whether I love her or not. Anyway, I didn't let her go in the end."

Xiao Xingchen stopped and stood there dumbfounded.Xue Yang only looked at the stage in front of him. After taking a few steps forward, he realized that Xiao Xingchen was behind.

"The end result is"

Xue Yang thought for a while and said in confusion, "You saw that woman in red again?"

The young man was already so insightful into his mind.Although Xiao Xingchen was moved, he still insisted: "I want to know the final outcome."

Xue Yang hesitated for a moment: "There are many versions of "Red Girl", but the most common ending is..." Xue Yang paused, as if it was a little difficult to say: "The Patriarch personally killed the Red Girl,"

And the last sentence came from Xue Yang, and Xue Yang himself felt ironic: "Also wiped out the fox family of the red girl."

Xiao Xingchen's face turned pale. It takes hundreds of years of practice to become a fox demon, and thousands of years of cultivation to form a fox clan to gather all the fox demons.

Extermination of the demon clan is a major event among the immortals.Whoever can facilitate such a major event will be the head of the immortal family and will stand firm forever.

Anyone who destroys a person's cultivation is a crime.The victim must endure all causal cycles.

Taoism believes in cause and effect, which is the biggest difference between Taoism and Xianjia.

"Is it for the sake of fame?" Xiao Xingchen tremblingly said, red spots overflowed from the white silk.

"Taoist!" Xue Yang hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "It's just an opera, don't take it seriously!"

Before he got to the point, Xiao Xingchen was frightened.

"Opera" Xiao Xingchen supported Xue Yang and asked, "Who is the composer?"

Xue Yang couldn't answer for a while, and even with sophistry, he had questions that he couldn't answer. "Probably fate..."

"Sure enough." Xiao Xingchen said dizzily, "This story is true."

"I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, it was hundreds of years ago!" Xue Yang held Xiao Xingchen's arm tightly, trying to give him some support, but also had to protect his fake little finger from being discovered.

"To me, Daoist Priest is definitely not that Patriarch." Xue Yang affirmed.

These words were like some kind of force, pulling Xiao Xingchen back from a certain kind of collapse. "Really?"

"Yeah." Xue Yang clasped Xiao Xingchen's left hand with his right hand, interlocking his fingers: "A Taoist priest is a Taoist priest. No one else."

Xiao Xingchen smiled reassuringly at last.

Xue Yang continued: "Didn't the priest teach me not to indulge in the past? What's more, there is no way to verify whether this story is true or not."

"But that woman in red..."

"Master Dao. That's just your illusion. I've never seen it. How can I say she existed?"

Xiao Xingchen felt that what the young man said was reasonable, so he calmed down, maybe all of this was just his own fantasy, it just coincidentally coincided with the story of "The Red Girl".

He patted Xue Yang's clasped hands and said, "Okay. I won't think too much about it."

Seeing that Xiao Xingchen had stabilized, Xue Yangxiang felt relieved and said, "The Taoist priest is tired. Let's go back!"

They stood up, Xue Yang glanced at the theater which had reached the end of the performance, and the actor playing the red girl sang: "Never forget each other." Then he was stabbed to death by a sword.

He lowered his eyelashes, if the game is over, he just asks never to forget each other.

What he actually wanted to say was this.

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When they returned to Yizhuang, Ah Jing was already waiting for them with tears in her eyes.As soon as he saw the Taoist priest, he didn't know what his face was like, so he immediately threw himself into the Taoist priest's arms: "I was scared to death! Turn around wherever you are, and you will disappear!"

After finishing speaking, she glared at Xue Yang again and said, "It must be you, a bad bastard, who took the Taoist chief somewhere!"

"You are talking too much. It is obvious that you only cared about playing with yourself and left us behind. Now you are blaming us."

"Don't blame who you blame!"

"You guys!" Xiao Xingchen laughed, his originally pale face turned rosy now: "Let's say one less thing."

He picked up the hand that Xue Yang had been supporting, fondled Ah Jing's head and said, "It's our fault. It caused you to cry miserably."

"Don't leave Ah Jing behind next time!" Ah Jing said, then buried her head in Xiao Xingchen's arms and cried bitterly.

Xue Yangran looked at the big and the young with interest, and tried his best not to laugh.Daoist, who had been irritated by the story of "The Red Girl" just now, immediately regained his spirits in front of Ah Jing who was crying bitterly.

Xue Yang's comforting voice and gentle support along the way were no match for Ah Jing's tears.

Xiao Xingchen. . . . . .How should I say hello? You just want to be needed.

Xue Yang stood aside with his arms folded and thought, looking at the fox hairpin on Ah Jing's head, his eyes became disdainful, and he thought to himself, "I really only see the common people in my eyes. It's really fucking disgusting."

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