The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

Like a drowning man struggling and drifting in the waves for a long time and finally grabbing a straw, he suddenly shouted with confidence, and even reached out and slapped the round table in front of him, causing the teacup to slam and the candle to flicker.

Ever since Jing Zhan saw Su Wangli, he didn't mention "Penglai" at all, thinking that Su Wangli's heart was really made of stone, and he lived in a place for more than 100 years, so he didn't want it.

Drunk people like to tell the truth, Jing Zhan thought that Su Wangli would never tell him anything, so he took this opportunity to ask some questions.

"Why go to Penglai?" Jing Zhan asked softly.

But Su Wangli didn't know how to answer, he was stunned again, turned his head to the side, and didn't meet Jing Zhan's eyes.

Jing Zhan stretched out his hand to gently pinch Su Wangli's jaw, straightened his head, looked directly at him with Liuli eyes, and asked again: "Why do you want to go to Penglai?"

Su Wangli opened his mouth a few times, but finally closed it, his cheeks were smudged red, his eyes looked at the flickering candlelight on the table, his back, which was always straight and meticulous, bent down as if discouraged, and his body swayed He was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "My disciple...my disciple Jing Zhan is still in Penglai, Jing Zhan...I want to go back to Penglai... .”

This time Jing Zhan should be stunned, could it be...

Su Wangli wanted to go back to Penglai not because he missed the place where he used to live, but because he was still in Penglai......

"Su Wangli, look at me, look at who I am." Jing Zhan's nose was a little sore, and he cupped his drooping face with both hands, forcing Su Wangli to look at him.

"You...you are...I'm going to find Jing Zhan...I'm going to go back and find him..." Su Wangli was in a daze at the moment and couldn't think of anything else. Can't remember who this person is, just repeating it over and over again.

The high ponytail was a little disheveled at the moment, and the shaggy hair stuck to his face, making him look extraordinarily immature.

Jing Zhan smoothed his messy hair covering his face, sniffed, and said, "Su Wangli, I am here, I am Jing Zhan, I am here, right beside you."

The flickering candlelight flickered on Su Wangli's face. He was obviously stunned. He opened his mouth slightly and blinked at the person in front of him. He didn't seem to believe it. He raised his hand to touch that face. After confirming it, he carefully retracted his hand. , looking down at the uneven ground, nodded.

On half of his cheeks was an orange-red candle, while the other half was hidden in the darkness, reflecting all his helplessness and grievances in Jing Zhan's eyes.

"Su Wangli...so many things...why do you just refuse to tell me...I clearly said not to carry it by myself." Jing Zhan choked up and confessed: "What else do you have? Didn't you tell me?"

But Su Wangli's eyes turned red, and the tear film shone like a stream of clear spring water under the candlelight. He looked extremely aggrieved, but he still held back all his strength, and said cautiously, "You said... .You said you don't want me anymore..."

The memories of that night swept across the sky, thunder and lightning flashed in Jing Zhan's heart like a violent storm.

It never occurred to him that that sentence, those five words, could turn into a knife and stab Su Wangli in his heart, causing Su Wangli to be in pain for so long.

"I want to go back, I want to go back to Penglai to find you, but... I can't go up... I... I can't find you... what It's all gone..."

77 boning knives scraped Su Wangli's bones one by one.

"Does it hurt?" Jing Zhan asked.

Su Wangli looked at him like a bullied child, nodded, and said, "You don't want me... My heart... hurts."

Unexpectedly, Su Wangli was talking about this, Jing Zhan raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What about picking the fairy bones? Does it hurt?"

Su Wangli, who originally answered everything truthfully, suddenly stopped talking, his thin lips were drawn into a straight line, his brows were furrowed, and his normally indifferent face was now suffocated, with tears in his eyes. For a long, long time, he was silent for too long. It's been a long time, but Jing Zhan just waited.

After a long time, there was silence outside the window, even the wind stopped blowing, Su Wangli nodded slowly with lowered eyes, choked up and said aggrievedly: "It hurts...it really...it hurts... .”

The tears swirling in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down anymore, Jing Zhan stretched out his hand and hugged Su Wangli into his arms, intending to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

Su Wangli was stunned, letting the tears flow, feeling that the rough shirt on his shoulders was soaked in water.

There was a trembling voice beside my ear saying: "Su Wangli, it doesn't hurt anymore, and I won't let you hurt anymore...Master, I'm sorry..."

He heard Su Wangli say "I'm sorry" too much, but he didn't expect... these three words should be said by him.

When he woke up the next day, Su Wangli couldn't remember what he did or said last night. He just felt that Jing Zhan seemed to be more shameless than before. He had goose bumps all over his body for no reason, and he became even more clingy. He would follow him from time to time, and when asked what he was doing, he just shook his head and didn't speak. He was so shameless and skinny.

Su Wangli even suspected that this person had a cramp in his head and had more memories from his previous life, so he asked tentatively, "Do you like green plum wine?"

Jing Zhan didn't understand what Su Wangli meant, and said, "I haven't drank it, do you want to drink, master? If you want to drink, I will buy it for you."

"No, no, no." Su Wangli immediately waved his hand and refused, then frowned and said impatiently, "Don't call me Master, we've already..."

"I know, I know, don't call me master, call me brother." Jing Zhan blinked his eyes, looking at Su Wangli with a cute and sensible face.

I wanted to say, "We've broken our friendship", but when Jing Zhan interrupted his words, he abruptly held back, rolled his eyes at him, and ran away seemingly calmly.

And Jing Zhan followed behind him eagerly, like a loyal hound with tongue out and tail in the air.

Su Wangli couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped Wu's son when he was working in the field, handed Jing Zhan a hoe, pushed him towards Wu's son, and said, "He is going to work with you today. "

"Ah?" Jing Zhan nodded obediently at first, but when he heard what Su Wangli said clearly, he immediately reacted, opened his mouth wide and looked at Su Wangli.

That coquettish look was completely useless to Su Wangli, he waved his hand and said to Wu's son: "Look at him, don't tell him to be lazy."

Just like that, acting coquettishly in front of Su Wangli didn't work anymore, Jing Zhan was pulled away by the son of the Wu family and walked out, and disappeared into the forest with every step and turn.

The fields of the Wu family are not far away. In the past, Jing Zhan only collected some dry firewood nearby, but this is the second time he has come here to work.

Su Wangli made everything clear, and the son of the Wu family would naturally not let go of this free coolie, so he said to Jing Zhan, "Go and search the land over there."

Although Jing Zhan didn't want to do it, but Su Wangli sent him over, even if he listened to his master, he still had to do the work to the best of his ability.

Picking up a hoe, he wanted to turn over all these acres of land, but it was almost noon, and the sun was full, making him feel lazy. These acres of land were getting bigger and bigger, and there was no end to it.

"Yinli, come and help me, I can't do it alone..."

His mind was sunburned and hot, he blurted out this sentence for some reason, but when he finished speaking, he froze again.

Who was he just...calling?

The son of the Wu family was not too close, and he couldn't hear clearly. He vaguely heard Jing Zhan's shout, so he raised his head, straightened his waist, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and shouted: "What did you just say!"

The chaos in his head was extremely chaotic, like a paste being turned upside down, the buzzing in his ears kept coming and going, the wind, the leaves, and the shouts all disappeared at this moment, as if something was constantly rampaging in his head, as if trying to break free .

sound from...

splitting headache...

It's clearly in my mind, and I already have some clues, why can't I think of more?

"Jing Zhan! Don't flip it, it's too hot today, let's go, let's go back to eat, it's already October, why is the sun still so poisonous..."

The son of the Wu family saw that the sun was still hot after noon, so he picked up the hoe and shouted at Jing Zhan, muttering to himself.

——"Bai Cang! Don't do it, come and eat!"

Another sound exploded from his mind, and he became more and more visible. In his memory, he was working in the field like this. Someone was shouting behind him. When he turned around, he saw the handkerchief in the hand of a young man in white and waved his hand towards him. She looks the same as her master, but there is always an indifferent gentleness between her brows and eyes. Looking carefully, she is not exactly the same as her master.

"Don't be so busy, come and eat!" The white-clothed boy had white teeth and smiled brightly.

"Am I not coming? Yinli."

sound from...

Jing Zhan walked over, and Yinli came up to wipe the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, looked at him with distaste, and said, "Look at you getting so dirty again, I only washed it yesterday Clean."

But dislike is dislike, nagging is nagging, Yinli still took Bai Cang's muddy hand, interlocked his fingers, and pulled him into the room, pointing to the quality of the dishes on the table. dish, proudly said: "I learned recently, how is it?"

"I like everything you do." Bai Cang looked at him and laughed.

"You have a sweet mouth." Yinli smiled softer, pulled him down and sat down, picked up chopsticks and kept picking food into Bo Cang's bowl: "Quickly try..."

Yinli...Su Wangli...

And that Bo Cang is clearly what he looks like!

In the past and present... the one who was with Su Wangli, could it be him?

The memories of the two lives suddenly intersected, which made Jing Zhan unable to bear it for a while. Now he can't really determine whether the memory belongs to him, and whether Bai Cang in the previous life is him in this life...

"Jing Zhan? What's the matter with you?" The son of the Wu family saw that he had been stiff and still, fearing that he would be fooled by the sun, so he immediately came over to take a look.

Only then did Jing Zhan come back to his senses, waved his hands weakly, picked up the hoe, and followed the son of the Wu family back.

Before walking a few steps, the originally sunny sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, the wind kept whizzing past, and the big raindrops poured down in an instant.

The confusion in the head became more and more, and the memories of the previous life poured into the brain like this pouring rain.

——"Bai Cang, I hope you travel all over the mountains and the world, and don't forget the lotus bank beside the Phoenix Pond. I'm waiting for your return."

"Jing Zhan!"

Someone seemed to be shouting not far away, but the rain was falling too fast and heavy, as if a rain curtain was between them, so it couldn't be heard clearly.

A figure dressed in rough cloth appeared from the hazy rain curtain, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other. It was only when he got closer that he saw clearly that it was Su Wangli.

The rain was so sudden and heavy that it was difficult to move an inch for a while. Su Wangli resisted the pouring rain and walked in front of the two of them. He handed the umbrella in his hand to the son of the Wu family, and he shared an umbrella with Jing Zhan.

"I saw that something was wrong with the sky, so I came out to look for you. There are only two umbrellas in total. Jing Zhan and I can share one." Su Wangli shouted to the son of the Wu family.

"You two can't cover it up at all!" The son of the Wu family stretched out his hand to touch the water all over his face and shouted.

Su Wangli shook his head and said, "Enough, let's go! The rain is getting heavier and heavier."

Seeing that the rain was indeed too heavy, the son of the Wu family didn't bother to argue, and ran back from the front with an umbrella.

But Su Wangli and Jing Zhan were much slower. After all, no matter how skinny the two grown men are, they would not be too small, and the rain was blown obliquely by the strong wind, and the umbrella couldn't stop it, so they hit their faces straight I can't even lift my eyelids.

Jing Zhan picked up the hoe with one hand, wrapped Su Wangli's shoulder with the other to hug him even tighter, and covered Su Wangli's shoulder that was drenched in the rain with his hands.

When the two returned home, their clothes were completely soaked, but Su Wangli was fine, but his pants were wet, but Jing Zhan was completely soaked, dripping water.

Seeing his appearance, Su Wangli sighed helplessly, handed him the handkerchief in his hand, and said, "You said you insisted on leaning the umbrella over to my side, and see how you got soaked, hurry up!" Take it off and bake it for you."

Although the words were full of impatience and scolding, there was a layer of anxiety and worry in his eyes that couldn't be dizzy.

It is almost the same as the previous life.

Naturally, Jing Zhan could see it. He took off the cold and sticky clothes layer by layer, and took a closer look at Su Wangli's not-so-wet clothes. Then he nodded in satisfaction, and said in a low voice: "My People are very domineering regardless of past and present lives, green plum wine is mine, and you are mine, I just want to possess you for the rest of my life, even when the rain hits you, I'm jealous."

There was some self-deprecating and teasing in his words, they were obviously vulgar words, dumbfounded, but they were very sweet to Su Wangli's heart, but after he was overjoyed, he heard another meaning, and asked cautiously: "You... remember everything?"

"Otherwise, why don't you tell me yourself?" Jing Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "Su Wangli, you still refuse to tell me."