When time travel meets a retired traveler

The lights are gradually dimming, which means that the movie is about to start.

The story still begins in the hospital.

Wen Yuyu, who was wearing a school uniform, was lying on a hospital bed with an oxygen mask on her face.His expression was very calm, without any agitation.

The scene was suddenly transferred to the diagnosis room, where the eight-year-old child was told by the doctor that he would not live to be eighteen.It was Wen Yuyu when she was a child, with fear of death in her eyes, crying and saying not to die.

However, there are so many miracles in the world. Wen Yuyu, who finally made it to the third year of high school, still failed to enter the college entrance examination and fell at the gate of fate.

He looked sideways at all kinds of patients in the hospital. Some were worried about money and were sweating profusely holding the bills; It's just that the lost arm expresses the despair in the man's heart and the loss of the future.

At that moment, Wen Yuyu seemed to understand life and death.He is just an ordinary one, and the god of fate is not unfair to anyone.It's just that he was a little bit unlucky.

In this negative world, Wen Yuyu suddenly saw a man in white.

Wen Yuyu's vision was a little blurry, he didn't know whether the man was in the snow-white ward or in the vibrant garden.He just saw a man painting in the blurry world.

On the drawing board, which was bigger than a man, a beautiful blue butterfly spread its wings and took flight.This butterfly exudes a shining blue light, as if it can bring hope to people, but it is so small and fragile.It seems that if you touch the butterfly even a little bit, the butterfly will die.

He stared at the butterfly, not knowing whether it was just a few seconds passing by or decades.

The butterfly flapped its wings twice, as if seeing his sight, and flew towards him.

Approaching the corner, Wen Yuyu saw the artist who painted such a beautiful butterfly.The painter turned his head slightly and looked at him.It really is a gentleman like jade, very handsome.

Unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to smile anymore.

Fortunately, the butterfly followed him all the time.I don't know how the weak butterfly can catch up with his speed when the hospital bed is pushed so fast.

Wen Yuyu was carried to the operating table, and the doctor kept giving him electric shocks.Butterflies are still dancing around.

All he knew was that he was about to die.Because he seemed to be wandering in this tense operating room, and the doctors beside him were sweating profusely, but he was the only one with a calm expression.

The shadowless lamp on the operating table was blindingly white, and all the people around him were wearing masks, like doctors looking at a lump of pork.

He doesn't like being treated like this.

like an item.

It's been like this since childhood.

He didn't know where to look.

The butterfly seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and it flew to his eyes, becoming the only color in his pale world.Seeing such a beautiful butterfly, Wen Yuyu finally put on a smile on his calm expression.

He raised his feeble arms, trying to grasp this rare beauty.The butterfly seemed to feel his emotions at the same time, and flew to his trembling fingers actively.

The moment the finger touched the butterfly, the electrocardiogram turned into a straight line.

This is a vast white world, like an endless stretch, but also like a corner.

Wearing a pure white robe, Wen Yuyu stood in a white world.There is indeed a little bit of Wenxiu's selfishness here, and he specially added a suit of clothes.

At this time, Wen Yuyu was still expressionless. After looking around for a while, he was no longer curious.Even the change of clothes on his body, after seeing it, he lost his desire for knowledge.

He is used to being alone and is not afraid of anything.

A blue butterfly flew out from nowhere, dancing around Wen Yuyu.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, Wen Yuyu couldn't help chasing after the blue butterfly.

He stretched out his hand again, trying to make the butterfly land on his finger, but the butterfly flew away.

Wen Yuyu didn't want to lose the only bright color in her world.

He hurriedly followed the butterfly.

The butterfly disappeared into a white ancient wooden door, and pure white ripples swayed in the door frame.The light blue stars scattered by the butterflies fell in the ripples, exuding crystal light.

Wen Yuyu closed her eyes for a moment, opened them again, and walked through the door firmly.

The world suddenly turned upside down.

Wearing a Tsing Yi, Wen Yuyu walked in the misty and rainy ancient town with an oil-paper umbrella.The orange lanterns swayed in the rain, and the sound of dripping water formed a reassuring melody.

However, between the water and the sky, two figures, one black and one red, stood at the two ends of the roof.Although it doesn't look far away, it is so close.

Wen Yuyu stood in the distance, watching the two of them from afar.His eyes are full of joy when he encounters the world of ancient costumes.

"You really want to marry her?" The woman in black clothes held the sword tightly in her hand, her indifferent eyes were full of sadness.

The man in the red toga with long sleeves sighed softly, "I'm not your lover. Girl, please turn around and be right."

This scene is a wonderful scene in one of Xu Wenxiu's comics.

In the plot, the hero accidentally discovered that the death of his parents was not an accident.In order to secretly investigate the mysterious underground organization, the male protagonist in red and Youtong have hatred for the organization, and the second male protagonist dressed in women's clothing borrows marriage to cover up the fact of common revenge.However, there are too many admirers of the heroine, and they obstructed him one after another.Among them is such a chivalrous woman in black who questioned the hero when he was trying on the wedding dress.

Although at the end of the play, the male lead and the second male lead fell in love for a long time, the wonderful fighting scenes between the heroine in black and the heroine, as well as the crisp and sharp character of the heroine in black, still won the love of countless readers.

The chivalrous woman in black pointed her sword at the man in red. The rain soaked her hair, but it only made her more determined.

She repeatedly questioned.

"I have known you for three years, and the sword intent is similar. She is just the betrothed person ordered by your parents, and you have never met before. How can I not compare to her?"

"My family background is prominent, and I am the daughter of the second largest merchant in the Southern Territory. She is just a descendant of the declining Sword Valley, and has great hatred against many forces in the world. How can I compare to her?"

"I have good looks, and since I was a child, there have been a constant stream of matchmakers, breaking the threshold. She is just a woman with a ruined appearance!"

"How can I not compare to her?"

"How can I be better than her?"

The sound became shriller than the sound. Although the heroine in black did not shed tears, she was wet by the rain, which made her feel embarrassed.

The man in red knew that the opponent was very strong.After three years of acquaintance, it is not a little weak to apply medicine for serious injuries.Now that I see such a woman, I feel so much pain for myself.He really deserves it.

However, if the revenge has not been reported, how can the private relationship of the children be taken into account.

Even if he finds out the truth in the future, how can he ensure that his wife, children and children will not be attacked by the remnants.

His background made him destined to disappoint the woman in front of him.

"No matter how nice you are, it's not her."

A short sentence from the man in red caused the chivalrous woman in black to take a staggering step back.

But the man in red didn't stop, and said the most hurtful sentence in the calmest tone, "You talk about you first, not about her. In your heart, you already knew that you lost to her."

Otherwise, with her character, how could she be so anxious to compare and find fault with the other party.

The chivalrous woman in black who was said to be filthy at the bottom of the center backed away again and again.

Yes, she said so resolutely, but in fact she was no match for the other party.

Her father was rich and ruthless, and he cared for the common people.Her eldest brother robbed the civilian daughters, and dozens of Meijiao'e made the mansion restless every day.Although the second sister had already married far away, she was not a generous person. She used various pretexts to abuse the new concubine's room, and was known as a wicked woman.And her only third elder brother who walks upright, is obsessed with martial arts, and is called a martial arts lunatic by the rivers and lakes.

Since she knew about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, she studied as a teacher in the mountains and did not go to see the dirty scenes.But that doesn't mean she agrees with her actions.She just wants to enjoy the glory and wealth and escape the punishment of conscience.

Compared to her, the woman who got her beloved's engagement, although she lost all her appearance, was a person with a clear conscience.

In a daze, the chivalrous woman in black retreated beyond the eaves and fell backwards.

With her strong martial arts skills, she actually hoped that the other party would come to save her and hug her at this moment.

However, the world is always cold, and the other party's unmoved appearance is colder than rain, cold to the bone marrow.

The next moment, the chivalrous woman in black drew her sword out of its sheath in mid-air, stepped lightly on mid-air, and arrived in front of the man in red in an instant.But the sword that slashed straight at the man in red was firmly received by the other party.

"Why are you doing this?" the man in red sighed.Aside from other weapons, his sword is the best in the world.

With the black-clothed chivalrous woman's swordsmanship, she still couldn't pass three moves from him.

"I don't care! If I win! You can't marry her!" The chivalrous woman in black said and swung her sword at the man in red again.

The sword light is like a rainbow, bursting out bursts of light between the sky and the water.During the handover, the sound of metal clashing was fast and loud.Even though Wen Yuyu didn't understand every move, she could still feel that the chivalrous woman in black was determined to fight to the death.

The chivalrous woman in black attacked the man in red frantically.The speed of the sword is astonishingly fast, like a swimming dragon.Every time a move is made, it is accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, like the roar of a fierce dragon.

However, with such an offensive, the man in red did not rush.

He put one hand behind his back, and held the sword in the other to resist.Although each movement is not fast, it can accurately block the opponent's fierce attack with the smallest movement range every time.

The fight of disparity in strength didn't stop until the woman had no more strength.

The chivalrous woman in black was sitting on the eaves, extremely embarrassed, but she was a little more fragile, which made people want to hug each other, "Can't you let me? You are a man!"

The man in red didn't answer.He didn't know how to answer.

This is an unstoppable contest.

He won, only one woman was hurt.But if he lost, it meant that the blood feud between the two families could not be avenged, that he indulged the evil underground organization to continue to grow, and that he caused more people to suffer undefeated injustice and more tragedies of extermination.

How is this called him?

Before waiting for the man's answer, the chivalrous woman in black became even more indignant, "Do you love her so much!!!"

Love so much that there is no emotion to share with others?

The man in red looked up and sighed again, "If you only need to talk about love and not love in your life, how happy you would be."

In the haze of mist and rain, the redness turned and left, gradually getting far away from the blackness that remained in place.

The man in red walked slowly back to the mansion in the rain.

The mansion is in the style of Jiangnan, simple and quiet, and the orange lanterns are a beautiful embellishment in the rain.

In front of the door, a man in a red dress sits sideways on a stone lion.He was holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, but he didn't hold it up.He had already gone out, but he didn't go to hold an umbrella for the other party.

He just sat quietly, like a scene, just to add a touch of red to the blue.

The man in red paused for a moment because of the man in women's clothing on the Lion Rock, but did not speak.

After the mood calmed down a bit, the man in red slowly stepped forward and stretched out a hand to the man in women's clothes, intending to help him down.

Men in women's clothing did not go down.He shook his feet and said quietly: "You, you, you are such a lucky person."

There is such a beautiful woman deeply in love.

The man in red smiled lightly, "But I'm also an unfortunate person."

Because of the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, she can't fall in love with others.

"Who isn't?"

The corner of the man's mouth was raised, but there were endless wounds in his eyes.

He held the hand of the man in red and jumped down.

As they walked farther and farther away, the two lonely reds seemed to merge into one at this moment, becoming stronger.

Like a fire that grows stronger with less, as long as it is not extinguished, it will burn this world one day.