A wind blew over and lifted the corner of her wedding dress, which was pure white, and the pale light from the mobile phone hit her delicately dressed face, as beautiful as a spotless snow lotus.

"Don't worry, the alcohol content is very low, you won't get drunk." Muttering, Nangong Shuoxi pulled her over and sat on the swing together. She took two tall glasses, opened the wine, and poured it into it .

The blood-colored wine slowly covered her sight, Nangong Shuoxi shook the wine in the glass, "Grape wine luminous glass, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately remind me", the liquid in it swayed with her movements, But she couldn't feel the beauty in the poem.

Therefore, a dream is just a dream, no matter how beautiful it is, it will become a vain bubble in the end.

At this time of early autumn, her secret castle is always very beautiful, the first quarter moon is still hanging in the sky, separated by a layer of branches, the shadows are like fruits growing on the tree, the stars are also bright, and the Polaris is already in full bloom at this time. After a while, when the boring winter comes, it will be extremely dazzling, hanging in the northern sky, and it will always feel illusory when viewed from the swing.The frog croaking at this time has not stopped. It is different from the croaking croaking in early summer when the plums are ripe. At this time, the frogs have passed the courtship period. At this time, their croaking may also be due to repetition The same life is tired, maybe it is the mournful cry when licking your own wounds when you are injured.

Just like her, when her head was bleeding, she stumbled to this place, escaping all the reality and heaviness, escaping all her responsibilities and pains.

"Since I was a child, I have wondered whether I am abnormal." Nangong Shuoxi said coolly after taking a sip of the wine in the glass, "My mother always scolded me for being whimsical. Although I am not happy, in fact I am You know, I belong to the whimsical type." Nangong Shuoxi turned around, looked at Si Mingyang who was sitting next to him with a glass of wine in a trance, and smiled, "Guess, every day I have What are you thinking?" Before she could react, she went on to say, "For someone like me who is weird, refuses to face reality, and always lives in dreams, you must not guess me thinking, because even I can't figure out what the hell I'm thinking about."

She finished drinking the wine in the glass, looked at the empty glass, slowly, slowly, moved her body, and got closer to Si Mingyang, resting her head on her shoulder, as if she was drunk.

"When I was young, I used to be like this, swinging on this swing by myself, and sometimes I saw butterflies craving the fragrance of flowers in the vegetable garden sitting on willow trees, but more often I saw cicadas, singing crazily throughout the summer , from morning to night, from morning to night..."

Her voice gradually became smaller, and finally she was drowned in the autumn wind in the dark night. Si Mingyang frowned and tilted his head slightly, but saw that her eyes were filled with tears, broken down, under the crescent moon, In the pale light, it shone like a rough diamond.

"Hey, Si Mingyang, do you know what my wish was when I was young? It's not about fame, nor about money. Just like the fisherman in Liu Zongyuan's poem, find someone, anywhere, and stay together forever."

Of course her tears did not fall, otherwise this world might have ended, but she was so stubborn not to let the tears fall, and the momentary trance made Xihe think of Gongsun Qianshuo in the second world. The same appearance, with such distressing expressions.

By coincidence, Xihe raised his hand, wanting to touch her beautiful face that seemed to be shattered at the first touch, halfway through it, as if he suddenly woke up, wanted to take it back when he hated himself, but was caught by her suddenly Yes, put it in her heart.

His Highness the Sun God frowned, and had to raise his eyes to see what she was trying to do.

"I'll give it to you while it's still alive and beating. When the sun comes out, I'm afraid..." Choked up, Nangong Shuoxi couldn't continue. She was not afraid that her heart was dead, but she was afraid of her own Her heart became filthy, and what was even more frightening was that her filthy heart was caused by her own hands.

That's why she thought, while her heart was still hot, a little red, and still beating, give it to Si Mingyang.

Hesitating, Si Mingyang raised his hand to touch her eyebrows, and when she looked over with tears in her eyes, he took her hand with his right hand and pressed it to his heart.

Seeing her movements, Nangong Shuoxi suddenly laughed, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed in this small place.She straightened up, slowly took the bottle of wine that was still more than half left, refilled two glasses, raised one and handed it to Si Mingyang, "Have another drink."

Si Mingyang did not refuse.Holding the wine glass in his hand, he raised his head and was about to drink it all down, when Nangong Shuoxi's arm suddenly came over.

Her arms wrapped around hers like ring fingers on a train.

"Okay, you can drink now."

Si Mingyang quietly let her move, and when she finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one go.As far as she is concerned, her ridiculous actions are meaningless, so she doesn't care about her little girl's fantasy of fairy tales.

Nangong Shuoxi wrapped her arms around hers, and after drinking the bottle of wine, her face was a little red under the pale light.She sat on the swing with a smile, her feet were vigorous, and she flew up like a white butterfly. The swing was very high, very high, and she also flew very far, very far.

Flying again and again, no longer getting bored, Si Mingyang accompanied her, looking at her happy and trouble-free face, as if the time went back to 20 years ago, when she was seven years old, she was so free and carefree Swinging on the swing carelessly, running around with a smile, fishing for shrimps, picking flowers, catching grasshoppers, and stealing watermelons on the table.

The shadow of the moon gradually faded, and there were white clouds and golden clouds in the sky. Nangong Shuoxi was wearing a white wedding dress, leaning against Si Mingyang's arms, playing with her hair, while Si Mingyang held her quietly. With her chin resting on the top of her hair, she could vaguely hear the sound of someone looking for her, and the world became noisy again.

Its daybreak.

The most important thing about a wedding is the right marriage. Fortunately, the other party's family is not bad. Nangong Shuoxi was provided with a car and a house. The man himself was in the industry and commerce bureau in the county, so everything fell into place.

As soon as the hour hand pointed to seven, Nangong Shuoxi stepped into a black wedding car, Si Mingyang sat beside her as a dowry friend, the smiling groom and the driver sat in front, followed by a bunch of people Or dowry or watching relatives and friends.

The sky-shattering firecrackers sounded continuously with the movement of the wedding car. Nangong Shuoxi sat in the car, watching the firecracker papers flying around outside the car window, the green smoke fluttering, and many spectators gathered on the side of the road , Pointing their hands in twos and threes, with indescribable admiration on their faces.

Everything is developing in the direction she imagined, with red makeup, the envy of the world, and the satisfaction of her parents.

Nangong Shuoxi suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She was motion sick again.

"vomit--"

"Ah, the bride is motion sick, please open the window."

The reaction of the driver in front was quicker. When he saw Nangong Shuoxi covering his mouth, he yelled hastily. Si Mingyang reacted faster than him. He pressed the black button to let the glass window lower slowly. Only then did the cool wind blow slowly from the outside. blow in.

His stomach was churning violently, Nangong Shuoxi was glad that he didn't eat anything in the morning, but it was a pity that he drank that bottle of wine with Si Mingyang after all.

"Are you okay? Why don't you tell me in advance why you are motion sick, so I can bring you some medicine." The groom sitting in front also turned around and poked his head out, handing her a pack of tissues, slightly reproachful, "Okay It's too rude to dirty someone's car."

Nangong Shuoxi covered her mouth and didn't move, ignoring him, but Si Mingyang, who was sitting next to her, glanced at him indifferently, took the tissue and gave it to her.

The groom glanced at her gratefully, his eyes lingered on Nangong Shuoxi for a long time, finally he sighed, turned around and apologized to the driver, "San Liu, I'm really sorry, I used your car to return the money. This kind of thing, when it's over, I'll help you drive the car to wash it."

"Oh, why are you being polite, you are getting married today, what are you happy about, why do you care about these things, can I still have money for the car wash, you say that, you have a relationship with me!"

"No, Brother Liu..."

The friendship between the two men in the car kept ringing in my ears, but Nangong Shuoxi tilted her head, leaned on Si Mingyang's shoulder, who rested her chin to see the scenery outside the window, and closed her eyes.

In everyone's life, there are always two people who play the roles of cinnabar mole and white moonlight, but some get it, and some don't. For example, Nangong Shuoxi, now she has nostalgia for cinnabar before she gets the white moonlight moles.

She regretted it.

This episode in the car quickly passed, and the car soon drove to the hotel where Nangong Shuoxi was going to get married.She was awakened by Si Mingyang's gentle pat, and looked around blankly. When she saw the smiling man stretching out his hand towards her outside the car door, she was afraid and wanted to run away for no reason.

A lot of guests came, and her parents were smiling beamingly and standing behind the man... Nangong Shuoxi opened his mouth, and his lips moved. The strange man who still stretched out his hand, finally made up his mind and stretched out his hand, and grabbed the man's back.

Si Mingyang watched all this coldly, without saying a word.

"Ding——Nangong Shuoxi's soul repair level is 25%, and the current soul repair level is 47%. This year, Nangong Shuoxi's soul repair level has been completed. 1214 is about to change time and space. I hope the young master is ready."

Like all the newcomers, saying oaths, exchanging rings, throwing bouquets, changing clothes, and making a toast... Nangong Shuoxi was led away like a soulless person until the toast came to Si Mingyang's table. Only a little bit back to God.

"...I respect you."

Because Si Mingyang couldn't speak, Nangong Shuoxi was half a meter away from her. One was standing and the other was sitting. Nangong Shuoxi raised the wine in the glass and smiled at her. do.

Si Mingyang was sitting next to a group of relatives of Nangong Shuoxi, and in the definition of a bridegroom official, he was considered a half relative, so the man also smiled kindly and raised his glass to her, "I respect you too. "

The newlyweds have toasted, and ordinary people will naturally pay back... Si Mingyang glanced at Nangong Shuoxi, who was in pain, and then at the groom who was trying to please him, shook his head, and drank the wine in his glass.

"Let's toast the bar elsewhere." After toasting the table, the groom will take Nangong Shuoxi to toast to other places, but Nangong Shuoxi is now very afraid of Si Mingyang leaving, she just doesn't listen to what he says, just blindly Not far from Si Mingyang, the man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely but he had no choice but to pray and look at Si Mingyang.

Seeing this, Si Mingyang took out a piece of jade from the bag he was carrying, and handed it to Nangong Shuoxi with a smile. She left and went to toast.

"Young master, you gave her the medium that spans time and space, so how do you go back?"

"If you don't give it to her, I won't go back." Si Mingyang sighed. Fortunately, when they were living together, she lied to her that the piece of jade was her family treasure. Nangong Shuoxi thought that he gave her the family treasure and left. It can't be done, otherwise she really can't get away today. "1214, forcibly tear open the space-time rift, take me back."

All the people took turns to pay their respects. Her husband, whom she still doesn't know his name until now, was entangled in drinking, and finally nothing happened to her.Nangong Shuoxi happily went to look for Si Mingyang, but looked around the hotel, where was her shadow?

Nangong Shuoxi panicked, taking advantage of the guests' drunkenness, she just drove a car with someone else to find Si Ming, but she had searched for her home and the next town, but where was the shadow of Si Mingyang?

She's gone and may never come back.

On the night of her wedding day, Nangong Shuoxi was lying on the steering wheel alone in a strange city, crying heartbreakingly.

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