who has seen the wind

Every morning when Xie Wei opened the window, she would see a child waiting outside the window.

Children sometimes hold a bag of pear cakes, sometimes a jar of sour plum soup, and sometimes hold a small bird in their palms.

The child's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, "Second Senior Brother, come and play!"

Xie Wei and the children play hide-and-seek, swing, catch fish, plant flowers, and pick lotus.

Do everything Xia Ji likes to do.

When the real Xia Ji pushed the door and entered, Xie Wei was pushing the swing, and asked with a smile while pushing: "A Ji, have you seen the outside of the yard?"

There was no one on the swing.

Xia Ji watched this scene indifferently.

The child in Xie Wei's heart said crisply: "Second senior brother, I saw a tree covered with small flowers, it's so pretty!"

Xie smiled and said, "Let's go and see together next time, shall we?"

The child cheered happily: "Okay, okay! Second senior brother, you are really the gentlest and most beautiful second senior brother in the world."

Xia Ji asked coldly, "Who are you talking to?"

Xie Wei seemed to have just discovered Xia Ji, and smiled gently: "I'm talking to Ah Ji."

"Which Aji?"

"Ah-Ji is small, sweet, soft, and is the cutest A-Ji." Xie Wei bent down and hugged the child in his arms.

Xia Ji watched Xie Wei make a gesture of hugging, but there was no one in his arms.

"Are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy, Ah Ji is so cute, how can I be willing to go crazy." Xie Wei pinched the little face of the child.

Xia Ji tightly grasped Xie Wei's wrist, his eyes were icy cold for thousands of years, and said coldly: "You are crazy! You are delusional!"

Xie Wei tightly protected the child in his arms, for fear that Xia Ji would hurt him, he said sharply: "I didn't!!"

"Don't deceive yourself anymore! Ah Ji has grown up, Ah Ji will never be a three-year-old child again, it is impossible for Ah Ji to pester you innocently and ignorantly all his life!"

"You lied!! Ah Ji won't grow up! Ah Ji has always liked me, from the first moment he saw me, Ah Ji will never leave me!"

"He is Ah Ji, so who am I?! Take a good look, who am I!!"

"You... who are you..." Xie Wei's eyes instantly became blank.A gust of wind blew away the sweet fragrance of flowers and plants, Xie Wei saw that the child in his arms had disappeared, looked up, and saw a cold and angry young man in white clothes.

Xie Wei was unable to support his body, and sat on the swing, with his head buried in the ground and his fingers inserted into his hair, pulling his hair vigorously.

Dream, dream again.

The time spent in the dream is getting longer and longer.

But the dream is so gentle, so soft, always intoxicating.

Xie Wei said weakly: "You go."

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

No goodbye, no nostalgia, no lingering.

Xie Wei could just cut off the evil fate that Jiang Qingye couldn't cut off by himself.The red thread of fate, if one person let go, the red thread will be broken.

After a long time, Xie Wei stood up drowsily, raised his eyes, and saw a young man in white standing in front of the withered flowers and plants with a frosty face.

Xie Wei had a headache and said, "You haven't left yet."

Xia Ji asked indifferently: "You want me to get out immediately?"

Xie Wei said cruelly: "Yes, get out immediately, please."

"I'm leaving, what should you do?"

"You're gone, I still have Ah Ji."

"That's fake, it's an illusion."

"Illusion, the love of love, the sweetness of sweetness. You go, take your broad road; I stay, stay in the dream and spend the rest of my life with you."

Xia Ji gently held Xie Wei's face, and said pityingly: "You don't want the living me, but you embrace the dream. Xie Wei, you go to hell alone, I won't accompany you."

Xia Ji glanced at the withered flowers and plants, and walked out of Tingyu Pavilion.

Xie Wei looked at Xia Ji's back until it was out of sight.Xie Wei sat back heavily on the swing, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered his sad pupils, and his long black hair was lonely for thousands of years.

Next to Xie Wei was a child, who hugged Xie Wei's arm and comforted him softly: "Second Senior Brother, don't be sad."

Xie Wei shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

"How can it be okay? I live in your heart, and the sadness in your heart is overflowing, and it is about to overwhelm me."

"Then, coax me."

"Okay!" The child hugged Xie Wei's neck with his soft arms, rubbed Xie Wei's face affectionately, and said softly, "Second Senior Brother, there are so many people in heaven and earth, I only hug you."

The child said a lot of soft and sweet words in one breath, Xie Wei should feel happy when he heard that, but for some reason, his heart became more and more cold.

Xie Wei said desolately: "You, call me senior brother."

The child wondered: "No way, I only call you Second Senior Brother."

Xie Wei was startled, a gust of wind blew away the chaos.

No.

He is not Xia Ji.

How could he be Xia Ji?

Xia Ji has always only called himself Senior Brother.

Xie Wei stood up and walked out.The child said anxiously: "Second senior brother, don't you want me anymore?"

Xie Wei didn't answer, he wanted to find Xia Ji, the real Xia Ji.Xie Wei went to Xianchen Pavilion, but there was no Xia Ji; when he went to Jingchu Pavilion, there was no Xia Ji; when he went to Qingfeng Hall, there was no Xia Ji.

No, no, nowhere.

Desperate Xie Wei passed the bamboo grove, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small boat on the river beyond the bamboo grove. There was a pair of figures standing on the small boat, and Xie Wei almost shouted: Xia Ji!

However, that sound was never spoken.

As the sun sets, boats are rafting on the river, and a pair of figures are reflected on the sparkling water.

Jiang Qingye lifted Xia Ji's chin... and kissed it.

Xie Wei fell into an ice cellar, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he tightly covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.Xie Wei kept backing away, and when he got out of the bamboo forest, he suddenly started running wildly.

Xie Wei ran back to Tingyu Pavilion in one breath, slammed the door hard, and trembled uncontrollably.

I couldn't help thinking about that scene over and over again.That is not true!not real! !not real! ! !

Xie Wei broke the teacup and the tea spilled all over the floor.

The child appeared out of thin air, hugged Xie Wei's leg, and said crisply: "Second Senior Brother, calm down!"

"Get out! Don't come near me!" Xie Wei threw the child away.

Xie Wei hugged her head, had a splitting headache and rolled all over the floor.Rolling onto the fragments of the teacup, the tingling pain in the body replaced the pain in the heart, and there was an unusual sense of relief and pleasure.

Xie Wei was quickly bewitched by that pleasure, took out a dagger from the drawer, and stabbed hard at his palm.The palm was pierced, and the dark red blood trickled out. The more blood flowed, the more intense the pleasure.

Xie Wei stabbed dozens of times in a row, and almost his entire palm was stabbed.

The child stood at the window, with a strange smile flashing in his eyes, as if he was saying: Hurry up, suicide is fun!

Someone pushed in the door.

Xie Wei had blood holes all over his body, lying in a pool of blood.

Xie Wei looked at the person who came and sneered: "You say that I am contemptible, do you think you are noble? I am not worthy of being a senior brother, do you think you are worthy?"

Xie Wei smiled wildly: "Jiang Qingye, you are not worthy!!"

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Qingye frowned slightly, squatting down to stop the bleeding for Xie Wei, but Xie Wei opened Jiang Qingye's hand and said, "Don't touch me!"

Jiang Qingye tapped Xie Wei's acupuncture point, Xie Wei couldn't move, his eyes full of hatred stared at Jiang Qingye tightly.

While bandaging, Jiang Qingye said, "Not only Tingyu Pavilion, but the entire Xingzhi Mountain has a strange fragrance of flowers and plants. After Xia Ji came back from you, I smelled this fragrance on him too. So, the fragrance came from It radiates from you."

Jiang Qingye untied Xie Wei's belt, and touched it back and forth very calmly.

Xie Wei couldn't help blushing, and said in shame and indignation: "Don't touch it!"

Jiang Qingye didn't figure out why, his eyes fell on the kit tied around Xie Wei's waist, he poured out a pile of round jade stones from it, and said with a faint smile, "There are so many, isn't it too heavy?"

"Mine, don't move!"

"There are so many, it's not easy to find if one of them gets mixed in." Jiang Qingye lay a jade stone in his palm, and after chanting a mantra silently, the jade stone slowly turned into a small lavender flower.

Xie Wei asked in surprise: "What is this?"

"You have to ask yourself. When did you provoke the flower language monster?" The flower was crushed in Jiang Qingye's hands.

Xie Wei watched the child at the window dissipate into light smoke.

"The flower-talking monster is the most low-key. Other evil spirits occupy the three worlds of demons and ghosts, but the flower-talking monster silently sprinkled flower seeds all over the land. The flower-talking monster is everywhere." Jiang Qingye said, "When did you get entangled by it? ?”

Xie Wei was a little embarrassed, he just said something rude, but Jiang Qingye not only didn't care, but was able to find out the abnormality patiently.

According to Jiang Qingye, if he is entangled by the monsters, he may see what the monsters want him to see anytime and anywhere... The scene by the river is most likely a trick of the monsters to sow discord Wonderful chess.

Xie Wei thought about it carefully, and said: "Before Xia Ji changed back to his original appearance, he once said that I have a flower scent on my body. I think it was then, that little flower was in my bag."

Jiang Qingye released Xie Wei's acupoints, and sighed softly, "Actually, I discovered your anomaly at that time, and guessed that it was the work of the flower language monster. The flower language monster's martial arts are common, and if you want to take someone's life, you usually It's killing people with a knife. I was worried that the Flower Whisperer would use your hand to kill Xia Ji, so I didn't allow you to meet. But later I found out that the purpose of the Flower Whisperer was...to get you to commit suicide."

Xie Wei was stunned: "...suicide?" The injuries all over his body reminded Xie Wei that if Jiang Qingye hadn't arrived in time, he might really have committed suicide.

"Although I can help you for a while, I can't help you forever. The flower language is pervasive. If you are deceived next time, I may not be able to come in time. Think about it carefully, how did you provoke it, and find out the problem The crux of the problem, we can come up with a solution.”

"I... have no impression."

Jiang Qingye took out an amulet from his sleeve, put it in Xie Wei's palm, and said: "This amulet drives away evil spirits and suppresses disasters. The flower language monsters can't get close to you, so don't leave your body."

Xie Wei was both grateful and ashamed, "Thank you, big brother."

"You and I are brothers and sisters, you are welcome. I just want to ask, what is the meaning of your earlier sentence 'Jiang Qingye, you are not worthy'?"

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