I have a catastrophe

He said that Mr. Linghua has been here...

I probably drank too much last night, and I was completely drunk at the time. He may or may not have been here, I don’t know, and I don’t remember.

Bingchan didn't seem to want to talk about Linghua Jun, so she just smiled and said: "I bought it on the street on the way, and I don't remember the name of the wine. So I can't help you, brother!" I responded and touched it. His chin said: "Then Yuanqing is out of luck." He seemed relieved to hear me say that, his bright eyeballs moved, and he gave me a glass of water, "clear your mouth!" I took it, I poured it into my belly, handed it back to him, and got off the stone couch.I said: "Thank you for your hospitality, I should go back, if Yuanqing can't find me, I should be in a hurry."

He said: "That's true," as if a little bitter.Or maybe I was wrong!

I took the wind and floated to Tianting, and on the way back to Siming Mansion, I ran into Xintong Immortal Venerable, and asked, "Where is Immortal Venerable going for fun?" He smiled at me and said, "Go to Siming Mansion and find Lord Linghua." There are some important things to talk about." It turned out to be on the way, so I said, "Let's go that way."

Immortal Xintong and Lord Linghua were talking about something in the copywriting room. I stopped at the door and wondered whether I should go in and listen, or eavesdrop on the door, but this behavior was not done by a gentleman. Forget it, I went back to the yard and stood under the cherry blossom tree. At that time, Yuan Qing asked me if I like cherry blossoms. I replied, I like... cherry blossoms? , I was not sure at that time, but now I am sure, I like cherry blossoms very much, cherry blossoms are very beautiful, Yuanqing is like this.

I don't know when Yuanqing's position in my heart was so hard to let go, he has become my deepest thought.If one day he suddenly disappeared, would I look for him everywhere like crazy? I dare not think about it, I never thought about it that way.

I heard someone calling in my mind: "Mingshu, look..."

At this critical moment, I suddenly heard a light cough, and looked sideways at the sound, Yuan Qing and Xianzun Xintong came out of the copywriting room together, and stood on the edge of the threshold, looking at me with four eyes, with a kind of expression on my face It makes me feel distressed, what they said to each other is over!

Why is this Xintong Immortal staring at me with such sad eyes?I thought, did I do something irreversible wrong again?Unexpectedly, Xintong Xianzun's first sentence was, "This cherry blossom, do you seem to have known him before?" He raised his head to look at the cherry blossom above my head.

I said: "I don't remember." Seems familiar!It's just that I really can't remember what I have to do with this cherry blossom!He seemed to be in a hurry, took out the folding fan in Yuanqing's hand and walked to me, and put the fan in front of me, "What about this one? It's your personal belonging, don't you remember it?"

I said: "Don't tell me, I really don't remember." He sighed and turned to Yuanqing, "It seems that he is not clear!" It's not that I am not clear, it's just that I really can't remember some things !Xintong, you don't have to suppress me like this.

Yuan Qing was very helpless, and said with a smile: "Let him go, he can't force the things he doesn't want to remember."

Xintong Xianzun was very anxious for him, "Are you so willing?"

Yuan Qing said again: "He was by my side, isn't that great!"

I'm really willing to be by his side, and I didn't want to leave him, but some things don't seem to be what I want them to be. For example, that Mingshu, I'm afraid I won't be able to compare with him in my whole life.If one day Mingshu appears, maybe I can only stand far away and guard him.

Xianzun Xintong looked at me, then at Yuan Qing who looked calm and calm, and finally walked away helplessly.

After Xintong Xianzun left, Yuan Qing came up to me and asked me, "Would you like to accompany me?"

I said: "Xiaoxian is willing to accompany Lord Linghua, as long as possible!"

He was very happy to accept it, "That's good." Looking up at the cherry blossoms, I hid behind him and let out a long sigh of relief, oops!Does this make me say that I am happy with him?

Obviously sticking to his side.

Peeking sideways, Yuan Qing fits perfectly with the cherry blossoms, blue and elegant, and was stunned for a moment.He said: "Ming Shu, if you remember..." He heard that his tone seemed a little hurt.I looked at the cherry blossoms swaying in the wind, and silently said "Mingshu, Mingshu" in my heart. It seems that I can't compare Mingshu's position in his heart.No matter!It's a blessing to be able to accompany him, if, if he doesn't dislike it, it's good for me to guard him like this.

In recent days, memory seems to be recovering.looming...

I have been having the same dream for two days in a row, and in the dream, the three people are playing and playing, seeming to be very happy.But those three people were all blurred and couldn't see their true faces.

Yuan Qing got on the couch, turned over and fell asleep. His chest injury has recurred in the past two days. I always tell him to lie on the bed and rest when he has time. Don't stare at the book of destiny. I sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about it without a clue, and when I fell asleep, I fell into a dream...

"Mingshu, Mingshu, look quickly." The man shouted to Mingshu with a sword in his hand.

Ming Shu leaned over: "What is this?"

The man replied: "It's a sword. I named it Feiyue." He looked at the sword in his hand seriously, "Does it seem psychic?"

"Really?" Ming Shu leaned in and looked, the sword seemed to have moved and shrunk a little, as if he was a little shy to be stared at from a close distance. "Hey, really!"

On the other side of the river bank, the white-clothed young man took a handful of water, washed his face, and looked towards them. Ripples rippled away, but it was the young man who touched the water with his toes and flew towards them.

The boy in white said: "What are you looking at! Let me take a look!"

"Yingzhuo, Yingzhuo, look," the light-clothed young man stretched out his hands in front of Yingzhuo.

Yingzhuo said with sharp eyes: "This is a good sword, and it has spirituality!" But he was thinking, "I think I have seen it somewhere?"

Mingshu was surprised: "Have you seen it?"

Yingzhuo suddenly said: "I remembered, it is an ancient book, and the picture on it is the sword in your hand."

"Ah, ah! Then I found a treasure." The light-clothed boy joyfully embraced the spirit sword named Feiyue.

Halfway through the dream, I suddenly woke up, half propped up, looking at Yuan Qing lying beside me, I lay down quietly again, and fell asleep again without knowing it.

in a dream...

"No, Mingshu, Mingshu..." It was still the boy's voice, but the two shouts were indeed so heartbroken.

It's like heart-piercing.

What is the reason why the young man shouted Ming Shu's name so heartbreakingly?The mirror image in the dream is too vague, I can't see it clearly, I can't see the appearance of the heart-piercing boy and the appearance of the called Mingshu.

In the blink of an eye, I woke up...

Startled, Muzi turned his head to look at Yuan Qing lying beside me, is that him?Turning my head back again, staring at the dark sky above, I am not Yingzhuo, who is that Yingzhuo?Who is Ming Shu?It seems that they have heard it, they seem to have seen it, but they can't see the faces of the three of them clearly in the dream.Quietly got up and went to the bed, put on boots, put on a piece of clothes, and went out of the inner room. In the yard, the cherry blossoms were shrouded in moonlight, and there was more fairy light that had been whitened. It was very beautiful. It swayed with the wind, as if Tell the heaven how beautiful and attractive it is.There were also some dancing ones that fell down, I stretched out my hand to catch them, and they landed in my palm. Looking at the cherry blossoms, they were very familiar, very familiar.

"Sakura...!" Suddenly the voice rang in my ears again...

"Mingshu, do you like cherry blossoms?"

"Um,"

"Then let's plant a..."

"Um,"

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