stop logging and come home with me

Shi Lin buried the hidden spring grass, and the bronze sparrow was desolate to Mu Yun.

The path of peach and plum is desolate, visiting the old to find the new benefits self-injury.

When he woke up, he was obviously in their small boat near the water.He was in a coma and couldn't remember anything. The only thing he could remember was that he was sent to the last stop - a deserted village.

Before seeing its true face, he always thought that the barren village should be just a desolate and secluded forest, with bones everywhere, overgrown with weeds, and a few dead trees that would only linger on crows, twisting their bodies, baring their teeth and claws...

Why not take a look.This may be the real thing, and sooner or later we have to face it, and the experiences along the way have long since left us with no fear.

The weather is gloomy, the cold wind blows into the cabin, humming, looking out from the gap in the canopy, under the pale yellow sky, there are a few desolate and desolate houses near and far, without any vitality.I can't help feeling sad.

The sun went down, and the dusk stretched from the shore to the lake, and the water changed from azure to iron gray.

The blood-red sunset slowly sinks in the scattered clouds, and it casts the rose-colored slanting light on the lake in a flickering manner.

The twilight is all together, and the last slant of the setting sun is still touching the horizon with nostalgia.

The coming of dusk is always gloomy, and the mist fills the earth, and the dim daylight is giving way to darkness.

He woke up the companions who were still sleeping beside him, just wanting to complete the task earlier and become the real heir, so as not to burden everyone with suffering.They have their own brothers, their own friends, their own lovers.

They come out.It's not as scary as I thought it would be.At least there are no bones everywhere, on the contrary, there is an indescribable beauty of sadness.It's easy to get emotional.

Only then did they realize that they hadn't eaten for a long time, and there was nothing useful in the strange cabin, at most it was just a temporary residence in their deserted village, so they decided to search separately, maybe there was still hope.

The boy with short brown hair and a stern face chose a small alley and walked in.

However, I don't know how long this alley is, but it feels like a long walk.However, there is no watch to check the time, and I always feel as if I have left the team, although there is more emptiness and indescribable silence.

In a daze, the light from a window not far ahead came through, which gave him the feeling that "the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village".

So I didn't have time to think about anything else, I just knew that there must be someone living here.Then who would this person be, the only survivor of the deserted village disaster?Or someone who came here by accident and settled down?

He knocked on the wooden door that seemed to be old for many years. The signs of decay on the wooden door were serious, but the people inside didn't seem to want to repair it.With each knock, the wood residue from the door fell profusely onto the arms.

Accompanied by a heavy opening of the door, he was suddenly a little scared, always feeling that something was wrong.

The door opened.

"Isn't Mr. Xiao someone who lives here and needs help?"

This sound can only be heard in the sky, how often can it be heard in the world!

Her voice is as beautiful as Juanjuan spring water, refreshing.Sweet as honey, it makes people feel comfortable and refreshed.

Look up again.

Clear and bright pupils, curved eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, pale and flawless skin revealing a touch of pink, thin lips like rose petals.

A head of wavy hair fluttering in the wind, moon-like phoenix eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes full of affection, a straight Qiong nose, fragrant cheeks slightly dizzy, oval cheeks are very glamorous, skin that can be broken by blows is as frosty as snow, The body is slender, just like the Luoshen coming out of the water.

Under the hood of the red dress, under the slender jade neck, there is a piece of crisp breast like creamy white jade, half-covered, with a plain waist, which is not full enough to hold, a pair of long, moist and well-proportioned legs, even the beautiful The lotus feet are also silently enchanting. This woman's attire is undoubtedly extremely charming, but compared with her expression, this beauty seems to be much inferior.

"Sir... why don't you come in for a cup of tea and some snacks?" Seeing that the boy didn't respond, the woman softly whispered these words into his ear.

This woman is really beautiful... But his feeling for her is only hazy, and this hazy feeling comes from her tenderness.He once loved a girl, and even competed with his younger brother to win her heart, and tried his best to please her, thinking that she was an out-and-out lady.However, at that time, she loved too deeply, ignoring her gaffe.She is clearly not a lady.Even more violent than others, he and his brother can't offend her.

Since she doesn't love her, why bother him.

The woman in front of him attracted him not because of her beauty, but because of her tenderness and consideration.

"...Well. Thank you." So he didn't refuse her invitation, although he still had a special vigilance. After all, it was the first time we met, even though there was a little admiration, it was still no match for his natural vigilance.

He thought the house should be messy.Because it is impossible to have good conditions in this barren village.

But when he entered the house, under the illumination of the lights, he could clearly see that it was obviously a tidy place.

Near the bamboo window, there are a few pieces of rice paper on the rosewood table, a few brushes on the inkstone, and a few budding chrysanthemums on the rice paper. The delicate brushwork seems to declare that the owner of the boudoir is also sentimental. .

Turning around, there is a dressing table that all the daughters of the boudoir have. On it is a bronze mirror with rhombic flowers in a brocade sleeve, a jewelry box with plum blossoms carved in red lacquer, a crown of phoenix and phoenix inlaid with precious mother-of-pearl, and a string of rare The upside-down rosary seems to secretly indicate that the owner of the room is not an ordinary woman.

Through the red curtain, I looked around this ancient boudoir for a week.Diagonally opposite the bed is a dressing table inlaid with tortoiseshell shellfish, which is extremely gorgeous and unique.

The woman asked him to sit at the table, moving with light steps, and quickly brought up a plate of light green cube-shaped snacks, a glass of warm purified water, and a small piece of freshly cut bread.

What the young man was even more puzzled about was the age of this woman. The layout of the room was obviously in the style of a long time ago, and even her clothes were no exception.

He picked up a small piece of dim sum on the plate on the table and tasted it. It was smooth, with a hint of mung bean taste, and it tasted happy, soft and sweet in his mouth.

I don't know how long it has been since I saw a girl who is such a good cook, and he admires her even more.

"I'll take you to a lovely place, would you like to come?"

"... How can there be any cute places in this place?"

"Ah, don't you want to... Forget it, don't force it."

"I didn't say I didn't want to, let's go."

The woman seemed to be very happy, and hurriedly took the boy's cold hand, and walked familiarly towards the criss-crossing alleys, and finally came to a big coast.

On the surface of the sea, the gleaming waves opened up the lovely side of the sea.Under the reflection of the sunset, the pearly waves drive the boat, where it floats around, roaming carefree and living happily.At night, there are few people on the beach, and the lovely side of the sea is more vividly displayed at this time, without reservation.The waves one after another slowly roll towards the shore one by one in the middle of the sea, which are the beautiful folds of the sea; there are waves dancing on the crests of the waves, which are the decorations of the clothes of the sea; That is the beautiful singing of the sea.What a magnificent picture of the waves!In the distance, you can see the white sails that are breaking through the wind and waves, undulating with the waves, and shadowy; nearby, you can see various ships of different colors and sizes shuttling at the port. The sea at this moment is the most gentle and beautiful.

They just sat on the shore hand in hand, letting the warm and naughty waves rush up and pat their shoulders and calves.

I feel very comfortable and comfortable.

How about... try to love once?Anyway, I already liked it.Right?

She leaned lightly on his shoulder, looking at him, her eyes were clear like blue waves, filled with a touch of warmth, the curve of her mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, perhaps, this is the smile of an angel, it drives away all the haze, It made him feel that the sky was so bright without a trace of blemish.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the beautiful curve of her mouth just looks so sad?There are too many words in the corner of her mouth that I can't read.She turned around, and her weak eyes with faint scars were full of sadness at the moment, making it impossible to look away. Yes, she was attracted like this, and the laughter and sadness lingered in her heart, which could not be erased.

At this moment, I just want to hold her in my arms, protect her all the time, and prevent her from getting hurt.

"Thank you, thank you for being so kind to your catastrophe..." After a while, her tone was not as cheerful as before, and there was more sobbing in her voice. She tried to cover his pain with her hands, eyes Closed tightly, I don't want to let the tears fall, I just want to try my best to stop sobbing.

Catastrophe?

He suddenly remembered that this deserted village was the last catastrophe.The girl beside her may be the robbery sent by Heaven.

Love robbery...

What catastrophe?What are you afraid of.

She moved her head from his shoulder, stared at him for a long time, and suddenly felt that she really fell in love with this boy.

Even if I am your robbery and you are my enemy, it doesn't matter.

"If... the real me wasn't so good-looking, would you still treat me so well..." She raised her slender hands, moved them to her head, and began to tear the skin on her face...

The boy watched what she was doing calmly, without saying a word.

But how can my heart not be ups and downs.

The skin stretched across her face and fell off as she descended her head... What was left on her hand was an exceptionally beautiful pouch.

"500 years ago, this was a bustling village. I was the most beautiful girl in this village, with many admirers and countless suitors.

Because of that pretty face, my best friend gradually turned from admiration to the most horrific jealousy.

She is the prettiest girl here besides me.So she decided to kill me.

But at that time, I was innocent and innocent, and I didn't know the truth. I ate the snack she poisoned me and fell into the trap.

When I woke up again, I found that I had been tied to a cold stone pillar. She, holding the skinning knife at that time, peeled off the skin on my face...

You know what, it hurts...

I am suicidal.Later, the resentment was too great, and the local government refused to take me in, so I could only stay in this place and witness the changes of the vicissitudes of life for 500 years.

This skin bag that I tore off was drawn by me according to my face when I was alive.At least a blood-colored skin can touch people better than my pale complexion. "

What the teenager saw was not an ugly face, but a face that was more delicate and beautiful than the skin drawn in this picture. The only difference was that her own face was paler than theirs.

"So I met you. Under the arrangement of heaven, I was destined to be your catastrophe. Either you die or I die. One of us must die today.

I wanted to kill you when you let your guard down.But I found that you are very kind, a rare good person, if there are fewer good people in the world, it will only become darker.

Later, I thought, I have stayed here for so long as a lonely ghost, and I am so lonely and helpless, and I have been ostracized.It was you who gave me the only warmth that made my dead heart feel beating again.

Live well, promise me.

It is my luck to meet you.

My name is Qingzhu.

I hope you will remember me when you see the blue bamboo in the future. "

A few beams of white dazzling light burst out from her pale but beautiful and innocent body, and gradually faded in her pure and lovely, satisfied and nostalgic smile.The soul became transparent little by little in front of him, turned into a wisp of white smoke, and drifted away with the fresh and gentle wind on the sea.

Waves beat rhythmically on the reefs on the shore wave after wave, blooming countless fireworks.I have always thought that this is the source of the sound of the deep sea.I walked over to listen, and as a result, the mist-like sea water splashed into my mouth, a kind of bitterness, much thicker than tears.

Goodbye.

I like you.

Wherever you go, whether or not you're really out of your mind, you're the one I love the most.

Thank you for making me understand what love feels like.

Falling in love with you, I don't retreat.

This life does not change.

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When tears fall is the end

In my heart, you never go far

The oath is still ringing in my ear

I will cherish tomorrow without you

Gradually forget that I can't catch up with tomorrow

As long as I grasp hard and miss

There will be no more smiles on your face tomorrow.