Porter of Two Worlds

Inside the hut, Mu Tong's body was frozen and lying on the ground. Shan Qiulin lived in a very simple place, and there was really no place to put Bai Yang.

Mu Tong's life was fixed at the moment when she blocked the knife for Jiang Shan, and even now she still maintains a faint smile on her face.

That smile is so happy, that smile is so free and easy, that smile is so peaceful.

She is very young, she is not even a real adult by the age of China on Earth, but she has lived her life. Her life is very short, but so brilliant.

After Bai Yang left, Shan Qiulin didn't move. He was facing upwards, taking a sip of the wine, and kept on drinking.

When the wine jar was empty again for three times, he sighed deeply, then got up, groped to the side of Mu Tong's body, gently picked it up, and placed it on the bed in front of him. place.

Sitting on the ground next to Mu Tong's body, Shan Qiulin was silent again for a long time.

Love to the extreme is flat, and what you can't let go is attachment. Whether it's sad, bitter, or helpless, when these emotions reach the extreme, what's left is nothing but peace.

Xiaotong...

Shan Qiulin couldn't see Mu Tong's face, he called softly, but the person beside him couldn't answer anymore.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Shan Qiulin tried to force a smile on his face, and then he sighed again and said to himself: Xiaotong, I will not let you leave my side, and I will never leave you again. , I will always be with you, and you will never be alone again, because senior brother will be with you...

Shan Qiulin stayed by Mu Tong's side all night and said a lot, but the people around him couldn't respond.

The images that had been frozen deep in his heart once again echoed in his mind, the scenes of the two of them depended on each other when they were young, and later learned art after apprenticeship.

For a long time before that, Shan Qiulin didn't dare to recall those scenes. It was the most precious and beautiful time in his life.

Looking back now, it is still so beautiful, but there is only endless sadness and helplessness left...

After Bai Yang left the hut, he stared at the night sky in a daze for a long time, unable to tell what it was like.

The snowflakes fell in pieces, so beautiful and so cold.

He lit a cigarette for himself, but Bai Yang forgot to smoke it. The smoke dissipated quickly in the cold wind, and he didn't realize it until the cigarette was burned.

Walking towards the distance, the footsteps creaked and creaked on the snow, and the footprints left were quickly covered by the wind and snow.

Resting his mind, Bai Yang walked back to his small courtyard on Yexue.

The snow around the small courtyard was cleared away, and two lanterns hung high at the door, illuminating the small area with soft lights.

Under the lantern, the kitten stood quietly at the door, looking expectantly at the dark place in the distance with a smile on its face.

When Bai Yang's figure appeared in her line of sight, her eyes immediately became extremely happy, she narrowed her eyes like crescent moons, stepped forward quickly, came to Bai Yang's side, stroked the snowflakes on Bai Yang's body and said, Master, I have the bath water ready...

In the wind and snow, Bai Yang stopped, looked at the kitten beside him, smiled, opened his arms tightly, and hugged her tightly, buried his head in her hair, smelling the smell of the kitten. The smell, feeling the temperature of her body, everything is so precious to Bai Yang, so intoxicating.

In the world, many things don’t realize how important they are until they are lost. My kitten is still there, has always been there, will always be there, and will always be there!

Thinking in his heart, Bai Yang hugged the kitten even tighter.

Bai Yang's actions made the kitten a little confused, so he was stunned for a moment, then leaned himself into Bai Yang's arms, closed his eyes slightly and said, What's wrong, young master?

Cat, I'm fine, let me hug you, Bai Yang murmured.

The kitten didn't know what happened to Bai Yang, she didn't ask, but hummed lightly, leaned against Bai Yang's arms and closed her eyes.

In the wind and snow, they hugged each other tightly, and the cold wind and snow could not dispel the warmth between them.

After half an hour of this, they were almost covered in snowflakes,

Bai Yang raised his head, took the kitten's hand and walked towards the courtyard, neither of them spoke.

The silence speaks……

Back in the courtyard, the kitten served Bai Yang to wash, her movements were gentle, meticulous, and meticulous. Even her demeanor and movements made serving Bai Yang the most important thing in her life.

From the beginning to the end, Bai Yang didn't say a word, but his eyes never left the kitten's face.

Kitten doesn't know what Bai Yang has experienced, but she can feel that her young master's eyes and heart are all about herself at this time, and she feels very happy and happy.

After washing, the kitten put on clothes for Bai Yang, and Bai Yang took the kitten's hand and came to the bedroom and said, Cat, sit down.

Blinking, the kitten sat down obediently, on the dressing table next to it.

Staring at the kitten under the lamp, Bai Yang picked up an eyebrow pencil on the dressing table and said, Don't move the cat, the young master will help you draw your eyebrows.

Master... Kitten wanted to get up, but when he saw Bai Yang's resolutely expecting eyes, he obediently didn't move.

Bai Yang carefully helped Kitten Thrush put on her eyebrows, very serious and meticulous, and even made countless women feel ashamed of her technique.

The kitten was born beautiful, but when Bai Yang helped her make up, it became even more beautiful.

My cat is so beautiful, the most beautiful in the world, there is no one, irreplaceable. Staring at the kitten's face, Bai Yang couldn't get enough of it, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Xiaomao felt that even if he died immediately, he would have no regrets. The word Master came from the bottom of his heart, very lightly, with a happy face, and gently leaned against Bai Yang's arms.

The two hugged each other again, neither of them spoke, quietly, quietly, the taste of happiness was flowing.

In the end, Bai Yang got up slowly, and led the kitten towards the bed. The closer it got, the kitten's cheeks turned slightly red...

This night, Bai Yang just hugged the kitten to sleep, and kept hugging her, as if he was afraid that she would leave suddenly.

The encounter between the three of Shan Qiu, Lin Mutong and Jiang Shan touched Bai Yang a lot, and that kind of spiritual touch cannot be described in words.

The next day, Bai Yang opened his eyes, and saw the big bright eyes of the kitten staring at him infatuatedly.

Smiling, he said, Good morning, cat.

Master, it's getting late. She said shyly.

Originally wanted to get up quietly to help Bai Yang prepare meals, but Bai Yang put his arms around her waist and moved lightly, the sleeping Bai Yang frowned in panic, the kitten trembled in his heart, so he stopped moving, waiting for Bai Yang to wake up .

Then the two got up, and the kitten washed Bai Yang and cooked for him. From the beginning to the end, Bai Yang stayed close to her, always by her side.

After eating, Bai Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he took the kitten to the gate of the courtyard.

Opening the door, Shan Qiulin stood outside the door, still dressed in sackcloth, still wearing black cloth and blindfolded, with a calm expression on his face.

Sensing Bai Yang coming out, Shan Qiulin said calmly, Old Bai, I want to use the earth marrow in the cave to make a coffin for Xiaotong!

The so-called earth marrow is the kind of emerald green crystal that produces dragon yuan. It is an extremely precious thing. Although it is not as good as the real golden dragon blood wood of Phoenix blood, it is also a rare natural treasure.

Okay, Bai Yang replied without any hesitation.

Cutting a piece from the ground marrow that produced the dragon yuan, whether Bai Yang will destroy the breeding of the dragon yuan, these are not important.

He originally wanted to give the dragon's blood wooden coffin to Shan Qiulin, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything. Since Shan Qiulin wanted to bury Mu Tong, Bai Yang felt that he should not do any unnecessary things.

Thank you. Shan Qiulin nodded and said, heading deep into the valley.

Cutting a piece from a whole piece of ground marrow did not destroy the formation of Long Yuan. Shan Qiulin personally made the ground marrow into a coffin. There are not so many carvings, and the coffin is very simple.

There was no fanfare, no loud crying, in the calm, Bai Yang and the kitten watched Shan Qiulin bury Mu Tong quietly.

At the side of Shan Qiulin's thatched hut in the depths of the valley, Shan Qiulin used his hands to scrape away the ice and snow bit by bit, dug up the soil, buried Mu Tong, and built a small grave with the soil in his hands.

Without a monument, it was just a small lonely grave. Bai Yang knew that everything about Mu Tong was buried deep in Shan Qiulin's heart, and the tombstone had no meaning at all.

The moment Shan Qiulin closed the lid of the coffin, Bai Yang will never forget the bitterness on the corner of Shan Qiulin's mouth that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

After the new grave was erected, Bai Yang, Dan Qiulin, and Kitty Mao stood in front of the grave, and no one spoke.

The kitten held Bai Yang's hand tightly, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were full of crystal clear tears.

She was aware of the entanglements between Mu Tong, Jiang Shan, and Dan Qiulin, and she also understood why Bai Yang behaved like that after he left and returned yesterday.

The young master is afraid of losing me...

Master, the kitten will never leave you! The kitten said in his heart.

The three stood quietly in front of the grave, no one spoke, and let the cold wind howl and the snow fall.

The snowflakes never covered the small mound at all, and floated around, as if they were also dancing for it.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, never forgetting, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation...

At this moment, Bai Yang thought of this Chinese poem, but everything was nothing more than desolation with nowhere to say.

Old Bai, help me, Xiaotong used to love beautiful flowers the most, I want her to be accompanied by flowers when she sleeps peacefully, Shan Qiulin said suddenly.

Okay. Bai Yang replied simply and simply.

With a thought, absorb the essence of the surrounding world and blend it into the soil of the solitary grave,

The next moment, in the cold wind, the flowers and plants on the soil sprouted and grew rapidly, and then unknown wild flowers bloomed, decorating the lonely grave, swaying in the cold wind.

Xiaotong, look, this is your favorite flower. This is the beauty you have always longed for. Even though there are too many unsatisfactory things in this world, at this moment, you are no longer alone. I will always be with you... Shan Qiulin whispered while standing in front of the grave, his footsteps never meant to part ways.

Shan Qiulin stood in the snow, her long snow-white hair fluttering, I don't know whether it is the whiteness of the snow or the coldness of the hair.

Gently, Bai Yang took the kitten away, unable to bear to be disturbed, unable to bear to look at it, it was too sad.

Master, the cat must live for a long time, longer than the young master, so that the young master will not be sad because the cat died.

Staying away from that lonely grave, the kitten said silently in his heart...