who has seen the wind

When Xie Wei saw Xianchen Pavilion, he was a little shocked.

The layout of Xianchen Pavilion and Tingyu Pavilion is exactly the same, green forests and bamboos are planted behind the pavilion, and flowers and plants are planted in front of the pavilion.The only difference is that a locust tree is planted next to the Xianchen Pavilion. It is thin and thin. It seems that it has been planted not long ago, and a jade wishful knot has fallen on it.

Xie Wei picked up the Ruyi Knot, and there were four words engraved on the jade: A hundred years of love.

Xie Wei caressed the jade with mixed feelings, maybe Xia Ji had found the one he was destined to carve this piece of jade in order to be with him for a hundred years.

"Second Martial Uncle, my son doesn't see any guests, please come back!" A young boy in Tsing Yi came from the corridor, with a gloomy face and a cold tone.

Xie Wei said: "You tell Xia Ji, I am the one who came."

The little boy's face became even more serious, "It's because you came that I didn't see you!"

"He might be angry with me, I just need to explain to him..."

"Second Martial Uncle, please respect yourself!" The little boy sternly said, "If you don't have that kind of thought, then don't come to tease my son! It doesn't matter if you are leisurely, what are you doing to upset others! If you have a conscience, you won't Only now!"

Xie Wei had a bad premonition, and stepped forward anxiously: "What's wrong with Xia Ji?"

"No comment, please come back!"

Xie Wei didn't care about anything, he slapped the little boy unconscious, walked over quickly and pushed open the door, a strong smell of medicine came to his face, choking Xie Wei coughed a few times.

Xie Wei entered, and was shocked again... The layout in Xia Ji's room was exactly the same as his own.

Xie Wei called twice, but no one answered, so she went inside, saw the vague figure behind the white gauze curtain, and couldn't help feeling worried.

It was already noon, and Xia Ji would not stay in bed for so long on weekdays.

Xie Wei gently opened the gauze curtain, and heard a low and hoarse "roll".

The boy on the bed was haggard, with closed eyes, sunken eye sockets, and sunken cheeks. He was only wearing a light gray undershirt with a loose belt.

If it wasn't for Xia Ji's face that could be vaguely identified, Xie Wei couldn't believe that this was the young man who spoke vigorously and laughed at Yan Yan.

It's only been half a month, how come you have become so thin?

Xie Wei felt a pain in his heart, and lightly put his hand on Xia Ji's, only to find that Xia Ji withdrew his hand weakly, and spit out with feeble anger, "I don't drink medicine...get out."

Thinking that Xia Ji regarded himself as a little boy serving medicine, Xie Wei asked softly: "Why don't you want to take medicine?"

"It's so hard..." The young man on the hospital bed answered subconsciously. After answering, he realized that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and stared at the person in a daze. shed tears.

Seeing Xia Ji's appearance, Xie Wei was so sore that he couldn't speak, and asked softly, "Why are you sick?"

Xia Ji closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell weakly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It has nothing to do with you."

Xie Wei was silent, shook Xia Ji's hand lightly, turned and walked out the door.

The door creaked shut.Hearing the sound, Xia Ji opened his eyes, but there was no figure of that person in his eyes as dark as twilight, he turned his face sideways, and the pillow was wet with tears.

Thinking about it, even that person didn't want to take a second look at his unsightly appearance.

After a long time, there was a sickening smell of medicine.

A fit of anger burned in the sick boy's heart. He wanted to pick up some things and throw them out, but he had nothing around him. He was so angry that he tore a small and delicate jade pendant from his neck, threw it viciously, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Get out!"

At the end, I added a sentence: "I don't drink."

The visitor picked up the round jade pendant, held it in the palm of his hand, and walked to the bedside.

Xia Ji propped up one arm, and said angrily with red eyes: "I tell you to get out, I can't control you anymore..." He saw clearly that the person was Xie Wei, and he was startled, his skinny hands clenched tightly Sheets, horrible veins popping up on the back of his hands.

Xia Ji lowered her sad eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

Xie Wei supported Xia Ji's shoulder, and said softly: "If you are sick, you have to drink medicine, how can you get better if you don't take medicine."

Xia Ji leaned on Xie Wei's shoulder and lowered his head stubbornly.After a moment of stalemate like this, all the grievances and pains in my stomach turned into tears, I was unable to support my forehead, closed my eyes and choked up and said: "Do you know why I am sick? I got sick because of you, and there is no medicine except you. medical."

Seeing the thin appearance of the person in her arms, Xie Wei felt very uncomfortable, and when he heard him say that, she felt as if she had already killed herself.Xie Wei was clumsy in speech and tongue, couldn't think of any words to comfort her, hugged her a little tighter, and said softly: "Ah Ji is about to cry, when you cry, I...I..."

It really is a person who is not good at words, "I" didn't say anything for a long time.Xie Wei had no choice but to take a sip of the medicine, lowered his head to kiss Xia Ji, and took a sip of the medicine.

Xie Wei's mouth was full of bitterness, a trace of medicine went down his throat, and then the bitterness went into his heart.

Xia Ji smiled slightly and said, "It's very sweet."

A bowl of medicine has bottomed out.Xia Ji raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Wei lightly, wrapped his fingertips around a strand of Xie Wei's hair, and sighed silently: "If I don't look for you, why don't you come to see me? "

For half a month, I have been plagued by illness, thinking day and night, but I can't look forward to the sweetheart of the sea moon.

Xie Wei felt sour again, "I...I thought you were angry and didn't want to see me..."

There was a wry smile at the corner of Xia Ji's mouth, "How dare I be angry with you, you have ways to torture me!" After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice, "Forget it, come and see me, I'm already satisfied."

Xia Ji got up from Xie Wei's arms, leaned on the soft pillow, and withdrew his hand from Xie Wei's hand, "I won't touch you, and you won't touch me either."

Xie Wei was taken aback for a moment, the child was really still angry.Xie Wei couldn't help feeling sad and funny, and couldn't help hugging Xia Ji.

Xia Ji struggled twice but did not break free, simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

"Do you think I have the heart to say those words? You are the son of a fairy, and you have a great destiny. It is only a matter of time before you become a fairy and transcend reincarnation. But I am infected with a fierce spirit, and I can only belong to hell to be burned by karmic fire after death. If you... if you do that with me..." Xie Wei couldn't say anything, so she skipped that sentence, and continued, "You must lose your destiny. I love you, so I can't hurt you."

Xia Ji had only heard the previous paragraph, but when he heard the last sentence, his eyes lit up, and he stared straight into Xie Wei's eyes and asked, "Really?"

Xie Wei nodded: "Really."

"That's good, that's good." Xia Ji murmured to himself, the depression in his heart was cleared, he leaned into Xie Wei's arms safely, and fell asleep after a while.

Xie Wei supported Xia Ji to lie down, fastened the jade pendant for him, lingered with his fingertips on the thin face before getting up and going out.

The little boy in Tsing Yi woke up, standing beside the pagoda tree in the courtyard, with a gloomy expression, he grabbed the leaves and tore them to pieces.Seeing Xie Wei go out, the little boy raised his light blue eyes and said, "Second Martial Uncle, I'll take you down the mountain."

Xie Wei said: "Thank you." Seeing the broken leaves all over the place, Xie Wei gently persuaded: "Don't harm the tree raised by Xia Ji, it will make him angry."

The little boy patted the debris on his palm, and led the way without saying a word.

The mountain road was rugged, the little boy walked very fast, Xie Wei had no choice but to follow fast, but the little boy stopped suddenly, Xie Wei almost ran into him.

"Have you seen my son?"

"See you."

"How did you feel when you saw it?"

"Thin."

"Why do you think you lost weight?"

It was only then that Xie Wei realized that the boy sent him down the mountain just to find an opportunity to chat, but the sharp tone was not like chatting, but more like pressing questions.

The little boy pressed on step by step, and said mockingly: "Do you still think that the young master can't get sick because of the rain? My young master has practiced for more than [-] years, and a single rain can make him sick like this? Back then, the big bun Hail, he ran around outside for a long time and was fine."

Xie Wei was a little flustered, "Why is that?"

The little boy asked tentatively: "Ming Snake, have you seen it?"

Xie Wei thought for a while, Wang Litai Xia Ji took off his shirt, and there was a fierce snake tattooed on his back, and said: "I've seen it."

The little boy's complexion became complex and colorful in an instant.The ancient mythical beast Singing Snake is almost extinct, and it is only recorded in ancient books, and those ancient books rarely have pictures.The little boy only knew that his young master left a snake-singing totem on his body, and he had never seen it before, but Xie Wei immediately agreed - he had seen it.

Is it difficult...it is difficult...

The little boy had mixed feelings in his heart, and he almost wanted to slap him hard—to tell you, an animal, to tarnish my son's innocence!

Xie Wei didn't know that in a short period of time, the little boy wanted to feed himself alive to the eagle, and asked, "That singing snake...is there a reason?"

The little boy sneered slightly, "Of course it's because of you."

……

Xie Wei lost his mind and went down the mountain, staggering and almost falling several times.

Chu Lingyu sat cross-legged on the sword, with a tender green lotus leaf on her head, she looked listless after waiting for a long time, when she saw Xie Wei, she immediately jumped off the sword, "Your Highness, what's the matter, Xiao Yuheng, isn't it?" Was beaten to the point of crying?"

Xie Wei shook his head, his face was a little pale.