Wang Yue Han

The wishing tree under the Yuelao Temple is full of good wishes made by lovers. The wind chimes on the tree jingle and sing a ditty. Jiang Zihan stands under the tree and looks up at the wishing ribbons, without saying a word; under the wishing tree, On the table in front of the sixty-year-old man were pens and ink, and many scarlet ribbons. Seeing that Jiang Zihan had been standing there for a long time, he smiled and asked, "Young man, can't you ask for a confidant?" Jiang Zihan saw that the old man must have asked him to buy it. The wishing belt, feeling bored, ignored it, and wanted to turn around; "Hey, young man, don't rush away." Seeing that he was about to leave, the old man immediately got up and went to stop him: "Young man, if you have a knot in your heart, why don't you take it away?" Write it on this wishing belt, then throw it on the wishing tree and hang it on the wishing tree, and it will help you fulfill your wish." When the conjecture was confirmed, Jiang Zihan closed his ink fan and smiled: "If everything is obtained by making a wish, then the world will not be able to achieve it." How can there be so many unsatisfactory things?"; "Young man, if you don't give it a try, how will you know that there is no result? Although this life is unsatisfactory nine out of ten, but people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Good luck and bad luck, isn't it also God's will? ?” The old man was not angry at what he said, but only laughed again: “I know you, young man, are troubled by being alone, aren’t you?”; Jiang Zihan smiled and asked, “Oh, Tell me, old man, why should I be entangled with other people?"; "A storyteller, an accident... It's a pity... Although Luo Hua has intentions, flowing water is hard to be sentimental. In this life, we must take a different path..." The old man He returned to the stall with a long sigh. This was the first time he forgot to write a pen. According to his observation, it can only be said that time is fate!

"Since you've said that, why do you want me to make a wish?" Jiang Zihan chuckled. This person spoke clearly and logically, but he smashed his own signs invisibly, so he had nothing to say; , If you do it against the sky, you will inevitably be wiped out, young man, you should do it yourself, and don't waste your life because of greed for a moment in the world of mortals."; Against me, I will naturally go against the sky, and I will spend my whole life at all costs!" Greedy for the world of mortals?Jiang Zihan didn't feel that he was greedy any more. He waved his ink fan and raised his sleeves, and ignored the old man;

What a pity?The old man didn't want to say much, so he soaked the tip of his pen in ink, wrote a poem on the wishing belt, and then hung up a soft bell, threw it to the top of the wishing tree and hung it: "Since ancient times, there is love and hatred, but at that time It's all in vain..."; "Do you know the old man?" Lu Zhuofeng waited for a long time before untiing the sign and came to look for Jiang Zihan. Seeing him chatting happily with the old man, he didn't dare to bother him; "I don't know." Jiang Zihan forgot to look around and didn't see Mo Han: "Where is Mo Han? Have you seen her?"; "The little rabbit probably ran home and cried!?" Lu Zhuofeng replied leisurely, With a candied haw in his mouth, he muttered, "Don't tell me, this candied haw is quite sweet."; just now after he ran away from Mo Hanqi, he chased him out to have a look, but the little rabbit ran too fast, and he I was lost in the blink of an eye, and I ran into a peddler selling candied haws in front of the Yuelao Temple, so I went up and bought two bunches; "Crying? Why is she crying when she's so fine?" Originally, Mo Han came here happily to ask for a lottery, why is he alone? Turning around, Lu Zhuofeng made people cry and disappeared?

"Isn't that little girl thinking about you? Then I told her that you already belonged, and she has no chance." Lu Zhuofeng held the last candied haws in his mouth, and always felt that Jiang Zihan looked at him a little wrongly, Quickly explained: "I'm not the only one who said that! The marriage lottery that Xiao Nizi asked for herself was also a lower lottery. The master who solved the lottery said that Luohua was intentional and ruthless, so he made her cry! This matter Don't blame me, I'm helping you!" However, Lu Zhuofeng was indeed helping him, but the more he helped, the more he helped... He originally wanted to say that if Mo Han got the lottery, he would also She wanted to use spells to steal it into a lottery, but he hadn't made a move yet, and what she asked for was also a lottery...

"You..." Jiang Zihan held his forehead, the person in front of him is really... such an adult, don't you know that the girl's heart is the most fragile, can't bear blows?But after thinking about it, maybe it's better to explain these things clearly earlier, so as not to delay others; Jiang Zihan understood his affairs clearly, but his own feelings were still a mess, what kind of feeling did he have for that person? How do you feel?Are you a friend?It seems to have been surpassed, is that love?But it seems that it is not enough...

At night, Lu Zhuofeng was sent back by him. He was walking alone on the street, passing by in a hurry. No one would stop because of him. It turned out that this world of mortals is so strange...

The moon was hanging high, and Yan Ziyao was still waiting for Mohan to return home on the top of the mountain, but he hadn't seen the happy figure return for a long time, so he couldn't help worrying: "It's so late, why haven't you come back? Didn't you say that before sunset Do you have to come back?"; Yan Ziyao stomped his feet and waited for another hour, but there was still no trace of Mo Han, so he could only look for people in the neighboring mountains and even the town, thinking: "It's better not to have an accident... ..."; Once a person has a habit, he will gradually become a little dependent. Without Mohan chirping in his ears, Yan Ziyao suddenly felt that the world was a little scary quiet. He asked the residents in the neighboring mountains if they had He saw a little girl in his teens, but those people said no, so he hurriedly searched for the small town behind the neighboring mountain; the Qixi Festival Magpie Bridge in the town was still going on, and Jiang Zihan stood in the distance watching the magpie bridge. The last couple of lovers returned hand in hand, a little envious and a little jealous. He felt that he was a little annoying and didn't want him; Yan Ziyao hurriedly searched for people and asked many residents in the town. Some people still remember him, and some people But he also forgot about him, watching the strange young man anxiously looking for someone, all guessing which unfortunate girl was abducted by traffickers; searching around to no avail, Yan Ziyao suddenly remembered that Mo Han loves excitement, and at this moment the most lively place It belongs to the Magpie Bridge Club, all kinds of men and women come on stage, or sing a song or perform a skill, beautiful girls with red makeup and light hair, young men, is there one you are infatuated with?

The sea of ​​people stood shoulder to shoulder, clapping and applauding. The daughter's face blushed and threw the marriage ball into Jiang Zihan's arms. However, the concubine accidentally met the ruthless man. Jiang Zihan flicked the marriage ball away and hit one of them in the back of the head; Yan Ziyao Searching for someone, the back of his head suddenly hurt, and he fixed his eyes on his feet. It turned out to be the marriage ball woven from red satin. He looked around, and all the passers-by smiled at him. He didn't want to bend down to pick up the useless thing, so he turned around; At that moment, wisps of familiar smells floated into my nostrils. I thought you didn't like this excitement, but I never thought that I still met you...

Jiang Zihan stared at it like a thousand years, as if there was a passerby in the silence of the world, but you stopped here and waited for me; we met without words, should I go forward?Jiang Zihan asked himself, why was he afraid of meeting him?

The marriage ball thrown took a wrong turn and hit a strange boy. The girl on the magpie bridge platform was also very sad for a while; Zhenxin was most afraid of making mistakes. Since you have no destiny with you, let’s forget each other in the world, girl Fuyi Pedestrians had no choice but to look elsewhere; even though the sound of gongs and drums remained the same, Yan Ziyao could clearly hear his own heartbeat, smiled slightly, and moved every inch of his way: "I never thought that goodbye would be like this...";" Why did you... come here, didn't you say you were going to travel around the world?" Jiang Zihan smiled back, hiding all the clues in his heart; "I went, but I didn't expect that I would go back and forth alone, or go back Come here, you say, is this ridiculous?" Yan Ziyao pretended to be relaxed; "Really?" Jiang Zihan laughed when he heard the words: "Then according to what you say, can I think it's you and me? The relationship is too deep, doomed to be entangled?"; "Ha, maybe!" Yan Ziyao laughed in a low voice, he looked at every corner of the Queqiao meeting, but he still couldn't see Mo Han; he looked around, Jiang Zihan followed him Looking at him, he asked him: "Are you looking for someone?"; "No." Yan Ziyao shook his head in denial, and then chuckled: "She is a demon, a cute little rabbit, she said she would come here today Watching the temple fair, but after dark, she still hasn't come home."; Home?How can a demon spirit be at home?Jiang Zihan couldn't help thinking, during the day, Mohan mentioned that the person was as tall as him and lived in a neighboring mountain, could that person be Yan Ziyao?He tentatively asked, "You...you named her Mo Han?" Han, silently thinking about Zi Han... But is this the truth?

Jiang Zihan once said that love is not limited to all factors such as gender and age, so why is he timid when it comes to him?Maybe it's because he still doesn't know how important he is in Yan Ziyao's heart, and he's afraid that if he takes a step forward, he won't even be able to be friends in the end...

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In the past few days, there are bear kids who snatched my mobile phone from me, and I have finished saving the manuscript...

The bear child will leave at noon tomorrow, I hope the follow-up can keep up with the daily update, I will work hard!Cheer yourself up! ! !