It was a summer night.Looking around, you can see the surrounding green grass, and the luxuriant acacia trees cast huge shadows under the soft moonlight.The sound of cicadas chirping is clear and pleasant, and the coolness of the night seems to be immersed in the bottom of my heart, slightly relieving the heat of the scorching heat.

What was even cooler than the night was the man's white hair reflecting light under the moonlight.Silver hair like a waterfall, white clothes better than snow, plain sleeves billowing gracefully in the wind, revealing the delicately woven red rope on the wrist.She walked slowly in front of her, stretched out her hand, her fingers were white and slender, and gently lifted up the broken hair blown by the wind on her cheeks.The exquisite bell tied with the red rope on the wrist made a series of crisp and melodious bells as it moved, as if ringing all the way from the ear to the sea of ​​consciousness, which made her feel slightly dizzy.

Looking up, the unforgettable face came into my eyes.A strand of white hair slipped from the corner of the forehead, complementing the fair and flawless skin, without any trace of fireworks; the eyebrows were like faint ink marks smeared from distant mountains, and the eyes were like the deepest piece of pure black in the night sky, a bright red cinnabar The mole was dotted between the eyebrows, lighting up the entire face that was too cold.

"Yaya," she said, her clear voice was full of tenderness soaked in the bone marrow, "you have grown up."

The picture gradually faded, blending into the darkness, and then replaced by bright skylight.Tu Shan Yaya opened her eyes, and the white bed curtain covered the whole area of ​​sight, reminding her of the veil-like plain dress hem in her dream.It's this dream again, Tu Shan Yaya can't tell whether it's sweet memories in her heart, or fear and hatred, she only knows that for 500 years, these fragments that repeatedly appeared in her loneliest time have become the most important part of her life. A never-ending nightmare.

Tu Shan's breakfast was as exquisite as ever. The servant put down plate after plate of delicate and unique snacks on the table in front of her. Put down the chopsticks.

Tu Shan Rongrong seemed to have found out something, and the fox eyes that were always squinted became more crescent moons. After observing Tu Shan Yaya for a moment, he suddenly said, "My sister dreamed of her again."

"That guy ran away from marriage with Bai Yueyue and lived a happy life at the foot of the mountain. Why did I dream of her?" Tu Shan Yaya said coldly, her well-shaped lips pursed slightly, showing her master's dissatisfaction.

Tu Shan Rongrong smiled softly: "Sister knows, I'm not talking about Susu and that her."

Following these words, Tu Shan Yaya fell into silence.Tu Shan's second in command, he has no plans to spare, and is the best at reading people's hearts, even she will not let her go.She just lowered her eyes and refused to answer, the corners of her eyes and brows seemed to be frozen with frost.

"It's been 500 years, why haven't you tried to find her?"

Tu Shan Rongrong's words seemed to go straight to the bottom of her heart, and she accurately found the most painful place, and gently wiped away the dust of the years that sealed everything, forcing her to look directly at the unhealed wound.

"She didn't reincarnate." Tu Shan Yaya stood up abruptly from her seat, and walked away with her black hair passing by in the air, very much like the moment the person turned and left.

"I've never looked for it, so how do I know it's not there?"

Although she didn't want to listen, Tu Shan Rongrong's sigh still penetrated into her ears and echoed in her mind for a long time.

A thin gold chain was attached to the neck, and a white and crystal-clear orb hung from it.The brilliance of the orb circulates, and thousands of spiritual energy and vitality are contained in it. At a glance, you can know that it is a rare treasure in the world.Tu Shan Yaya pressed her hand to her chest, her fingers gently stroked the orb, a slight warmth came from her fingertips, and she slowly closed her eyes.

That's right, she really didn't look for it deliberately, but the only luck left in her heart still made her secretly notice it countless times.It's just disappointment again and again, which makes that tiny fluke fade away and gradually cease to exist.

The green grass in midsummer bent down unknowingly, and a pair of bare feet walked slowly, making a rustling sound.Tu Shan Yaya walked out of the mountain. Not far away stood a stone tablet with the word "Tu Shan". The petite green-haired girl looked at her with a smile and called out, "Sister."

The girl was just in front of Tu Shan Yaya's path, with her hands clasped in her sleeves, as if she was holding something.Tu Shan Yaya walked up to Tu Shan Rongrong, stopped in her tracks, raised her chin slightly, half-closed her black eyes, and said coldly, "You want to stop me?"

"How is it possible?" the girl smiled and took out the things she had hidden in her hands for a long time, and handed them to Tu Shan Yaya, "I just gave my sister the things that my sister forgot to bring."

This is a wooden box, even the corners are rounded, and there is a layer of oil on the top. It can be seen that it has a long history, is often played by people, and is well-maintained and well-maintained.Tu Shan Yaya frowned, took the wooden box, and opened it, and sure enough, he saw a piece of red rope lying quietly in the center of the wooden box, shining brightly under the sunlight.

"I'm going to find Susu and Bai Yueyue." Tu Shan said elegantly.

She emphasized it to Tu Shan Rongrong, but it seemed that she was talking to herself.

"Well, I know." The girl smiled and said, "So I brought the things my sister forgot."

Tu Shan Yaya stopped talking, closed the wooden box, put it away, bypassed Tu Shan Rongrong, and walked down the mountain.Tu Shan Rongrong turned around, looked at her leaving back, slowly opened his eyes, and a look of sadness gradually appeared in his emerald pupils.

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