The winter weather turned rain, and it was torrential. The world is connected, and there are hazy snow mountains in the distance. Although Xiaolan and I still have doubts about why there will be thundershowers in winter, there is no other solution besides buying two umbrellas.

Half an hour ago, we learned about the whereabouts of Liuqi from the lady on the street stall pancakes, and learned that she was harvesting snow lotus seeds in the snow-capped mountains at this time. According to the description of Mrs. Pancake, Liu Xianhua is the only granddaughter of the current genius doctor Liu Shiyi, who is soft-tempered, willing to help others, good medical skills, and good-looking. His only shortcoming is that he can't speak.

However, Xiaolan and I both said that they had never heard of Liu Shiyi, the current genius doctor, and only heard of a singer overseas whose name was transliterated as Liu Shiyuan.

There is only one way for the locals to enter the snow-capped mountains. The auntie pointed us this way. In return, I asked Xiaolan to buy ten pancakes as dry food along the way. But the road to the snow-capped mountains was too convenient, and I didn't use the opportunity of these dry food at all. It was a pity to throw it away. I followed Xiaolan while walking and chewing, trying to reduce some of the burden on my shoulders.

Halfway through the road, the rain is getting weaker, and I asked Xiaolan, "Why don't you ask me what I am going to do next after I find Liu Qiqi?"

Without turning his head back, he said indifferently: "Don't you tie her up first and let her out after the Shens leave here?"

I nodded and said: "I did think so at the beginning, but the destiny thing is too aggressive, I am still worried, if one day Liu Qianqi still meets the sinking bank and falls in love with the sinking bank, it will lead to a bunch of What should I do if it’s more troublesome than reality? I’m not doing this business for nothing?"

His voice floated slowly: "So?"

I caught up with him in two steps, shoulder to shoulder with him, and said: "Actually, you think, if Liu Xingyu had planted his love for others before seeing Shen An, and he had no regrets, even afterwards One day I see Shen An, and I won't feel any special feeling anymore. So, no matter what the outcome of Shen An and Song Ning is, Song Ning's dream is half fulfilled, and my business is half done."

He finally stopped, turned around and raised the oil paper umbrella slightly, smiling but not smiling: "So?"

At that moment, it seemed that the cold plum fragrance floated in the rain, full of fox fur, full of sleeves, mostly an indelible illusion in memory.

Because it was also such a rainy day, the rootless water in the sky smashed down like beads. As my life passed, I saw a man holding a sixty-four oil paper umbrella walking towards me, walking in the heavy rain that defended the country. He raised the umbrella slightly, my eyes blurred with blood, and he couldn't see his face clearly. I often think that it is a dying phantom, and I still don't understand whether the facts are as I thought.

I solemnly said: "Xiaolan, I have already thought of a sure-fire way to keep Liu Xianling's affection for you deep-rooted. Are you willing to help me? Well, of course, it all depends on your willingness. "

He said: "Oh, that counts as..."

The drizzle in the sky mixed with snowflakes, pouring on the earth with a poetic touch, I said: "This is sleet, this day, really, yes, I heard that you are very skilled? Then I don't need to carry it and know what to do Are you out of this Huaxu realm? Hey, it's okay if you don't go out. This place, you see, is also pretty good. Anyway, what did you just want to say?"

He looked at me for a long time, and I frankly took out a bun and continued to gnaw.

After a long while, he said calmly: "I want to say that such a small matter is really nothing. Since Miss Jun has a perfect solution, let's follow Miss Jun's method."

I nodded and said, "Okay."

He added: "It's just..."

I was curious and asked him: "Just what?"

He smiled and said: "I don't care, Liu Qian is just a phantom around me, but even if Liu Qian falls in love with me, it is impossible for him to see Shen An and stay in love."

I handed him a mirror: "Come on, have confidence in your looks."

"..."

Enter the snow mountain. The rain closed and the wind stopped. We were in ambush on the road that Liu Qianqi must pass, and after a while, we saw a staggering figure in the distance. I hurriedly said: "According to the plan." I ran out of the snowdrift first and ran to the figure. Waiting to see her appearance, she couldn't help being stunned. The woman's hair is messy, her clothes are thin, her back is a tall man wrapped in a velvet robe, her body is squashed, as if she was barely holding on to the snow with a spear in her hand.

I recognize her, Song Ning seven years ago, even though that stunning face is now covered with mud and snow stains, there is no trace of stunning beauty. Encountering here is actually fate, but she is not the person I am looking for now. I refrained from being surprised, pretending that I was just a passerby, rubbing shoulders with her if nothing had happened.

She tightly held the spear in her hand, squinting to see the white fingers, and a dull voice suddenly sounded in the open snow field: "Girl, please stay, but the girl lives in this snowy mountain? Could you please tell me how to get out? This snow-capped mountain, how can I find the hospital, my... my husband is in danger, and I will be delayed in the mountain again, afraid..."

I looked around and interrupted her: "There is a man in white fox fur behind, you can ask him, I am not familiar with this." After speaking, I quickly rushed behind her and disappeared ten feet away in the blink of an eye. In fact, it is not that she is unwilling to help her, because she has forgotten the way she came, and there is a reason for running so fast, because the person I am looking for finally appears at the end of the line of sight-Liu's Huihua.

Just when Song Ning was talking about her husband, Liu Xianyu turned from one lane and turned left into another lane. From the back, he was wearing thick winter clothes and carrying a bag for collecting medicine. While chasing her, I was distracted and thought about it. Song Ning is actually closer to the exit of the Snow Mountain than her. The reason why he found the hospital after Liu Xianqi returned to the hospital with Shen An on his back was mostly near the exit. Shi Yi inadvertently lost his way.

Seeing that I was only a few feet away from Liuxianqi, I thought that I could almost open my mouth, slapped out the small dagger around my waist, and shouted, "This mountain is where I drive this tree and I plant it. I want to pass by and leave to buy road money." The weak and beautiful Liuqiu rushed over.

I originally discussed with Xiaolan that he could be a hero to save the beauty at this time. When I did not pounce on Liu Xianxiang, I suddenly fell from the sky. One palm slashed me to one side, and the other raised me and frightened me to the ground. Liu Qiqi smiled softly: "Girl, aren't you scared?" In this way, Liu Qiqi must look at him with admiration, because I almost fell in love with Muyan like this. But we calculated it for a long time. We calculated the process at the beginning, and even considered the diversification of the results, but we didn’t count that the trail was on the verge of a cliff, the snowy road was slippery, and I accidentally dropped off during the run. Zhang Pancake, when he rushed over, stomped on his foot, and slid at least two feet away. With a bang, he pushed Liu Qiqi down the mountain...

I was lying on the edge of the cliff and staring at it. Xiaolan didn't know when to appear, so she squatted down and stared with me. But there is a vast expanse under the cliff, and today the willow wilt wears an elegant white skirt, which easily merges with the snow.

I was so anxious that I almost cried: "Why didn't you show up earlier? You see, I just killed Liu Xianyu, this business is not worthwhile, she doesn't need to die, I pity her to fall and even squeak. I didn’t have time to say something..."

Xiao Lan pulled me up and said lightly, "Isn't it good? Now that everything is gone, we can go home and sleep."

I anxiously said: "No, I didn't hear a'pop' just now. What if Liu Xingyu was caught by a tree net and didn't die? Don't stop me, I have to look again." Continue to pounce on the ground.

I didn't expect Xiao Lan to let go. I thought he was going to stop me desperately, but he let go, when I was least prepared. Actually, I can't say that, because it can easily cause ambiguity. I'm just not ready yet, but he always seems to be one step ahead of me.

The unprepared result was that the strength became too great, and I couldn't regain control of the strength even in a conscious state, so that as soon as he let go, I went straight down the path where Liu Xiangyu fell. He only heard him yelling Afu from behind, and I was so light as a swallow that I quickly fell off the cliff. I remembered that Master gave a lecture to Jun Wei and me when he was alive. He said that a ten-jin iron ball and a one-jin iron ball were placed at the same height to make them fall. As a result, the two **** touched the ground at the same time.

I looked at Xiao Lan who jumped down, and I felt so melancholy. According to the law of iron ball, how could he catch me and hold me?

In fact, if the shark beads in my body weren't broken, I wouldn't die, or I wouldn't die anywhere, so I didn't panic when I fell off the cliff. And Xiaolan, such a mortal fetus, can have such courage to jump off the cliff, which can only be done by people with schizophrenia. Isn't this seeking a dead end?

Thinking of this, the place where the shark bead was placed suddenly moved twice, suddenly panicking. I opened my mouth to shout something, but my throat seemed to be severely stuck, and I couldn't make a sound. There was only a blank white in front of me, and the white filled my eyes and my heart. The body was firmly supported at this moment. The soft sword slashed across the ice, making a piercing noise. Xiaolan held the hilt of the sword inserted on the ice wall with his right hand, hugged me tightly with his left hand, and pressed his face against my forehead.

We hung in the air for a long time without moving, and for a while, his voice came slowly from the head: "Girl Jun is so courageous, she can be so calm when her life is hanging by a thread, ordinary girls are not all scared at this time. Are you shaking?"

I said, "I also tremble, just silently trembling inside." To increase the credibility, I also put my arms around his neck. This is really a difficult action. I heard a soft sword stab, Xiao Lan stepped on the ice wall to take advantage of it, holding my harrier and soaring upwards. During the three times, I took advantage of the ice wall and the wind sounded in my ears. After blowing, his sleeves looked like clouds in the sky when it was sunny.

We have returned to the ground before I can react. I was dizzy by him. I squatted on the edge of the cliff and rubbed my head, but he was like a okay person. He reached out and pulled me away from the edge of the cliff. What, caress your forehead: "You also know that this is an illusion. You accidentally killed a phantom in the illusion, but you plan to lose yourself in the illusion. You don't know whether to call you stupid or honest."

I think this is really a big misunderstanding, but it is not easy to explain, because the continuation of Yuzhu's life is really not for outsiders, if so, it is better to let this beautiful misunderstanding continue to be beautiful.

I still squatted and rubbed my head.

He also squatted down: "What's the matter?"

auzw.com I am really embarrassed to say that I was dizzy after being shaken a few times, so I had to say: "It's nothing, just being so scared, I feel a little hungry."

He said: "There are pancakes? Then have some pancakes."

I suddenly remembered an important thing, and hurriedly pulled him:

"How did you break the law of the iron ball to catch me?"

He looked up: "What is that?"

I said, "This is a long story, but it's actually..."

He interrupted me: "Let’s eat the cake first, and talk about it after eating."

So we started to eat bread.

But after eating, I can't remember what I just said.

We stayed in the mountains for two days. Because Xiaolan felt that the opportunity was rare, she rarely visited the border between Lijiang and Jiang. Since we are here, we must at least be familiar with the surrounding terrain to make this trip a worthwhile trip. This is the thinking of military experts.

If Jun Wei is accompanied this time, we will be asked to go out and find an inn house for two days so that he can make literary creations. This is the thinking of novelists. I followed Xiaolan to explore the terrain, and no matter how many times I walked through those complicated sections, I was dizzy, but he was able to draw a topographical map without any ambiguity. I looked at him and felt that there was nothing in the world that he could not. But only for a moment to overthrow this idea, I suddenly remembered that he would not have a baby.

Two days later, it was sunny and rainy again, stuck in the hour when Shen An woke up this night seven years ago, Xiaolan and I held our umbrellas all the way to the hospital. This trip was just to see how Shen An would react to Song Ning when he woke up. In fact, I am in a panic. I don't know whether I will lose or win the bet I made with my professional ethics. Their fate separates the hatred of the country and the family. I don't know if Shen An is the same as me. There is a clear distinction between national hatred and private love.

When the night was quiet, I leaned forward to the carved wooden window of the hospital, opened the thin window paper, and observed the indoor scenery. Xiaolan pulled me away and dragged me to a quiet place: "Are you a peeping?"

I broke away from his hand: "Where is peeping, don't you say that I am so dirty, just peeping peeping."

Xiao Lan Chao looked at me.

I touched my nose: "Would you like to come and take a peeping too? Peeping alone is not as good as peeping at all, right?"

Xiao Lan weakly rubbed his forehead: "You are peeping alone, be careful, the two in the room are second to none, you will be unlucky if you startle them."

So I happily ran to peep.

Through the opened window paper, the cold light in the house is like a bean, everything is the past, but the original heroine Liu Qianqi has been accidentally pushed down the cliff by me, and the woman guarding Shen An’s bed has changed to Song Congealed.

She was concentrating on the sleeping face of Shen An, so close, her high nose almost touched his closed lips. I thought, if I would kiss him. Just after thinking about it, Song Ning deserved to hold the door tiger girl, lowered her head, and really went up in person. Because it was from the side, my eyesight was really good. I could clearly see her closing her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, a thin layer of red on her fine porcelain face, and Shen An opened her eyes at this time.

Night rain patter. He raised his hand and put his arm around her back. She was taken aback, struggling to get up from him, but he did not let go. He looked at her carefully, his eyes swept across her shaggy black hair, and across her eyebrows. After a long time, an unpredictable smile appeared on his pale and handsome face, and he said, "I recognize you, Song Ning."

A flustered look flashed in her eyes, but she was instantly calm. She raised her head slightly, did not speak, just wanted to keep a distance from him, she was about a woman's reserved. I understand her. She wants Shen An to know that she is Song Ning, and she is afraid that Shen An knows that she is Song Ning. Because Song Ning is not only Song Ning, but also the younger sister of Li Guojun Song Yan.

Shen An clasped her tightly: "Song Ning, why are you saving me?" There was no joy in her voice. His appearance is not at all the tolerant and gentle when he saw Liu Xianxiang at the beginning of the year.

There was cold sweat on the palms of the palms, and it was my bet that I lost, and it was destined that he would not fall in love with Song Ning in this life, even in the fantasy world.

Song Ning was fierce and wanted to break away: "Don't think that I want to save you too much. I was just defeated by you. I am not reconciled. You can't die before I defeat you. I will never let you die. I am just not reconciled."

I can't bear to look any further, analyze Shen An's character, and can already speculate on the development trend of things. Just about to leave and discuss with Xiaolan separately, suddenly the lights flashed. When the candlelight stopped, the bed had become the posture of Song Ning on Shen An. I supported my chin and didn't let it fall. I saw him firmly pressing her on the bed. I couldn't see that the serious injury was not healed. He asked in confusion: "Then what were you doing just now, Song Ning? Are you using your mouth to beat me mosquitoes?"

Her face was flushed and she was speechless.

He pushed away the scattered hair on her face, stroked her forehead and temples, and whispered softly: "I've been thinking about what the girl who saved me will look like. It turns out that you are like this. Why never talk, why not Tell me you are Song Ning in front of Yulang Pass?"

Tears slipped down Song Ning’s eyes, and she hugged him and burst into tears: "Why do I want to tell you, you must not want me to save you, you must hate me, you don’t even want to touch me. You wake up, you wake up. It’s fine, I’m back to Lebanon. If you say you want to marry me, just treat it as a joke. Anyway, I haven’t taken it seriously."

He looked at her dumbfounded and patted her back gently: "Do you think it's easy for you to save me? Do you think it's easy for me to touch my heart once?"

She cried more fiercely: "You lied, you only saw me, and then you knew it was me."

He kissed her in the eyes, making her cry and crying unfavorably: "You are right, I saw you, and I knew it was you. I fell in love with the girl who saved me, but I don't know what she looks like."

Seven years later, Song Ning always seemed to be holding her emotions. She thought it was her temperament, but today she realized that it was only in the past seven years that the person she wanted to act like had never paid attention to her.

She also has such a moment, will be overjoyed, will be very sad, she only shows this look to her love, this is the innocent and true Song Ning.

I left in front of the window, Xiao Lan stood in the courtyard holding an umbrella to admire a dimly colored cyclamen. This kind of flower shouldn't be planted in the snow-capped mountains, it is rare to survive, and it can bloom. It is really auspicious.

I went around Xiaolan, around the fence. He paced over without any hurry, and put the umbrella on top of my head: "What happened to him?"

I grinned: "I won."

The rain hit the top of the umbrella, making a pleasant bang. He glanced at me:

"But you don't look very happy."

I said, "In fact, it’s not unhappy. It’s only after seeing what happened in the fantasy world tonight that I realized that if there hadn’t been that misunderstanding seven years ago, Song Ning and Shen An would actually have had a good life, and would not get what they are now. The situation is just a little bit touching."

"It feels like you go to the brothel to find a girl, but the girl doesn't want to accompany you. You always thought that you were so sorry that the girl didn't like you. A few years later, I suddenly realized that it was not the girl who didn't like you. Like you, the girl actually thinks that you are quite handsome and willing to do something good with you, but unfortunately you are unlucky. The girl came to Kuishui that day, and the hardware facilities couldn't keep up."

He looked at me with a faint smile: "Miss Jun..."

I interrupted him: "Are you trying to say that I am childish, I am actually quite conservative in my heart, and now I speak so not evasively because I lived too carefully in the first 17 years. Now I am alone, naturally Say whatever you want. There is no reason to hold back and find yourself unhappy."

He was silent for a while, and said: "Girl Jun seems to be a little abnormal tonight."

I looked at the sky in the distance, dark, and asked him: "Little Lan, what do you say is false and what is true? This illusion seems to be extremely complete, but it can't spare the extreme tragedy in reality. I I feel that everything is just what you think in your heart. If you don’t think he is a phantom, he is not a phantom. In the world I have woven for them, they are real, crying is real, laughter is real, and love is real Righteousness is true, capriciousness is true, and change is true. The state of Huaxu, which is transformed by the human heart, is ugly even though it yearns for beauty. There is no strong heart, whether it is reality or fantasy. , You can’t get eternal happiness, and if you have a strong heart, you can live well in this world, so why live in this illusion."

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