Ruyi Jue

After going down the mountain, he walked around for a while, and found that there was still a certain distance from Tianluo Palace, and Yun Lian needed more rest at this time, so he did not continue walking, but went out of the mountain, and found his way when it was dark Rest at an inn next to it.

The inn was built on the roadside of the mountain, because it was sparsely populated, it took up half of the mountain, and the hosts on weekdays were all those who walked the rivers and lakes.

The waiter in the shop had a very winking look, and when he saw that although he was dusty and dusty, his eyes were exquisite and energetic, he knew that he was a martial artist with strong kung fu, so he warmly welcomed him into the room.

He was not in the mood to eat, so he ordered the waiter to give him a random room.

The waiter in the shop responded repeatedly, and while leading him upstairs, he stretched out his hand and said warmly, "Is the young man in your arms sick? Would you like to invite a doctor here?"

Shen Yufeng didn't like it when others met Yun Lian, so he immediately waved his hand away and said coldly, "No need."

The shop waiter didn't dare to get angry, so he smoothed things out with a smile, and sent him to the corner room on the second floor.

After Shen Yufeng entered the door, he placed the person on the bed smoothly, and then bolted the door tightly, preventing all prying eyes from outside the door.

He sat down by the bed and looked at the person on the bed quietly.

Yun Lian has been like this almost all the time since he left Chang'an. It's not a problem if he doesn't speak a word, but can his body really survive without eating or drinking for so long?

Thinking of this, he brewed a cup of tea from the table, put his lips together, and pressed the dry and white lips through the cloud, and poured the tea into his body.

After crossing some water, the man's lips were stained with some moist water color, and it looked no longer as white as before.

He smiled, put the person on the bed properly, got up to put the teacup back.

But the next moment——

He turned around quickly and stared at the face on the bed.

He could see clearly that when he turned around just now, Yun Lian's eyelashes, which had been tightly closed, trembled.

Are you going to wake up?

He tightened his five fingers holding the teacup, held his breath, and watched without blinking, not even noticing that the tea in his hand was spilled all over his body.

However, standing like this until dusk and sunset, the man still didn't wake up.

how come?

Did he see it wrong?

He didn't give up, he still stood upright like a log.

When the wick in the room burned to the end, it suddenly went out with a snap, and the person on the bed was still lying motionless.

It seemed to be his illusion.

That's right, it's only been two hours since Grandma Xuanzhen gave the needle, and it's impossible to wake up so soon.

He softened his lower body dejectedly, and let out a self-deprecating laugh from his Adam's apple.Stretching out a slightly cool finger, he kept stroking the man's face in a daze, and described his facial features in detail from eyebrows, nose, to lips.

It's funny, when this person was in front of him before, he didn't think there was anything unusual at all, but he was just a good-looking friend who had some ambiguous thoughts.

I only see a friend once or twice a year, and leave every time I say leave, what is there to be reluctant to part with?

But when the man was lying there, dead and silent, he realized that this man's place in his heart was more important than his own life.

The man's unrestrained eyebrows, the corners of the mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and every frown and smile, all came to mind very clearly.

He still remembered that outside the city that day, this man persuaded him to drink a glass of wine in the grass, and told him that he never had any intention of harming him.

At that time, he only thought it was strange, and he didn't take it seriously. After Zhao Linhuai had an accident, he turned to vent his hatred for the sixth prince and others on this person, and he never calmed down to consider how to ease with him. relation.

It is only now that I realize that this man's love for me has been deeply planted many years ago, when he said those words, he was not trying to induce him to drink the poisoned wine, but was really telling him With affection in my heart.

He is so stupid, why didn't he think of it at that time?

This person, Yun Lian, has always had deep thoughts. Whatever he said or thought, for many years he would rather rot in his stomach and digest it silently than open his heart one step.

They have been brothers and sisters for so many years, but they have never further developed their relationship. Presumably, the reason is not because of a single person, but because both parties are at fault.He has always held grudges about Yun Lian's fiancée, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't dare to break the window paper, while Yun Lian had a difficult heart because of his childhood experience, so he also had unspeakable feelings for him.

The two sides don't know each other's thoughts, and they dare not take a step for fear of breaking the friendship.If the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family hadn't appeared later, causing the relationship between them to take a turn for the worse, perhaps, we would never have waited for the day when one of the parties took the initiative to speak up and express their feelings——

Everyone thought it was unrequited love, but it turned out that everyone has affection, and everyone has intentions.

They missed it for too many years.

He leaned down, kissed the man's cold brows delicately, and sighed silently in the dark wing:

"Wake up early, okay?"

"Yun Lian, Eleven..."

***

The shop clerk recently found out that a strange man lives in the shop.

The whole body is tattered, unsmiling, exuding a cold and stern aura, only the eyes are like eagles, sharp and compelling.

In terms of appearance alone, he is definitely a first-class hero, and he can't even talk about the word weird.

But such a seemingly very decent big man does nothing, locks himself in the inn room every day, and talks to himself to a man's "corpse".

Where can I go normally?

However, when he told the boss about this strange incident, he was reprimanded by the boss, saying that he didn't do his job and was thinking about stealing and playing tricks every day.

He felt wronged.He felt that this man was unusual. He might be a grave robber who specialized in stealing the corpses of young men who had just been buried to satisfy his special hobby.

Otherwise, how could he explain how many times he delivered the food upstairs and saw the man kissing the face of the "corpse"?

This day he was sweeping the courtyard in the front hall, it was rare to see this man go out.

With a thought, he threw down the broom while the boss was not paying attention while the accounts were being settled, and quietly followed the man out.

I saw that the man first went to the city, ordered two sets of new clothes, bought two jugs of old wine, then went out of the city with his things, wandered around the foot of the mountain not far from the inn for half an hour, and dug a hole with his sword on the spot. big hole.

What is this for?

Is it to destroy the corpse?

He was dumbfounded, unable to guess what to do next, and watched the man return to the inn in a daze.

That night, he passed upstairs carrying hot water, and faintly heard the man talking to the "corpse".

"There are so many people in the city today, I almost can't buy the wine I want."

"I dug a hole on the other side of the mountain. It's big enough for the two of us to lie down in."

"I also bought two new clothes, one for you and one for me..."

"I miss you very much. I want you to talk to me. It doesn't matter if you say I'm stupid or you don't understand style..."

The voice was gentle and very lingering, no one could have imagined that it would come from the mouth of that resolute and stern man.

The waiter at the shop finally understood: the strange man Ganqing is not some strange tomb robber, but he is preparing to die for love!

Thinking of the two new clothes that this person ordered during the day, they were obviously bought from the shroud shop!

Reminiscent of the scene of the two young men lying side by side in the cave, he couldn't help shivering, and went downstairs fearfully, never daring to ask more about this man.

***

And Shen Yufeng stayed in the room all day after he came back from the door that day, day after day, I don't know how many days have passed.

Did not wake up, still did not wake up.

He was looking forward to him waking up, but also felt vaguely that this person would never wake up.

However, whether you wake up or not, you still need to have a corresponding treatment strategy.

Therefore, on the one hand, he prepared the wine, and on the other hand, he prepared the mourning clothes and tombs for the two of them.

In the afternoon of the seventh day, as soon as he helped Yun Lian comb her hair, it began to rain heavily outside. The heavy rain accompanied by the whistling wind, slapped on the tiles outside the window.

He hugged the person, and couldn't help but whispered: "It's really unfortunate that it's raining, we don't have to go out today."

Naturally, the person in his arms couldn't respond to him, but he was just talking to himself.He was already used to such days, he didn't care, put down the comb in his hand, put his arms around her, and muttered a few words to himself.

"Why haven't you woke up today?"

"You, you, you know it's hard for me. It used to be the same way. Whenever I made a fool of yourself, you laughed. After laughing, you thought I was too dumb. Sometimes I really want to sew your mouth shut..."

"It rained so suddenly. I thought that if you woke up, we would go out today. It seems that even God is bullying us..."

"I'm wondering if I should put on the shroud for you now? Or will I put it on tonight?"

There was still silence in response to him, holding someone in his arms, closing his eyes for a while to the sound of rain hitting the tiles outside the window, and then fell into a sleepy dream.

The scene in the dream was grotesque, as if everything was there, and everything was seen in a fog. When I stretched out my hand a little, it shattered like a flower in a mirror and the moon in water. Then, a faint white light slowly emerged from the fragments.

For some reason, that white light made him feel very warm and familiar, making him subconsciously want to get closer.

When he was about to catch the light, there was a burst of yelling: "Guest officer, go slowly, come back another day!"

He woke up suddenly and realized that it was the voice of the waiter from the shop downstairs.

Shen Yufeng opened his eyes and found that it was completely dark outside, the rain was still pattering, the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He was full of doubts.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning lit up, illuminating everything in the room, and also illuminating the empty bed.

She was holding a blanket in her arms, but Yun Lian was not on the bed.

His expression changed, he stood up abruptly, searched everywhere in the room, and shouted, "Yun Lian! Yun Lian! Where are you?"

what happened?

Isn't that man still asleep?

How could it suddenly disappear?

His head was throbbing with pain, and he couldn't figure out why this person could disappear beside him.

He picked up the sword and rushed downstairs. The waiter in the front hall was closing the door when he heard his footsteps coming down the stairs, he turned around and shouted enthusiastically: "Guest officer, you are awake."

He rushed to the door, grabbed the waiter by the collar, and asked sharply, "Where did he go?"

The waiter in the shop was taken aback by him, and he couldn't even speak: "What, what?"

He let go of the person, got out from between the door panels, and rushed out of the inn, only to hear the waiter behind him shout anxiously: "Hey, guest officer, it's raining heavily now, where are you going?"

It was raining heavily outside, and I couldn't even keep my eyes open.But he didn't care that he was completely soaked, and hissed like a madman in the rain: "Yun Lian! Eleven!"

However, the only responses to him were the whistling wind and the rustling rain.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, and suddenly, a white figure turned from the nearby bushes, indistinct and invisible, walking farther and farther away with his back turned.

Overjoyed, he hurriedly chased after him: "Yun Lian!"

When he caught the hem of the man's clothes, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The heavy rain and the white figure all disappeared completely.

He screamed, opened his eyes, sweating profusely, and found that it was a dream.With lingering fear in his heart, he gasped for breath and casually surveyed the current situation.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you realize that you are lying in a cave.

He was wearing that shroud, holding a sword in his hand, and besides that, there was nothing beside him.

He glanced around and realized that this was the tomb he had dug for him and Yun Lian earlier, and he was even more surprised.

How could he be lying in the hole?

What about Yun Lian?

He supported his painful head, and was about to climb out of the grave. When he stood up, the world spun around his eyes, and there was a loud bang in his ears. Then his body twitched a few times, and he woke up with a start.

It turned out to be another dream.

His eyes were wide open, this time he was in the inn room again, the heavy rain and wind still continued outside, with lightning and thunder.

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across, and the room was as bright as day in an instant.

I saw a lonely figure standing beside the bed, cold and ghostly.

Before he could see it clearly, the lightning dissipated, and the room suddenly became dark again.

Still in shock, he half sat up, and cautiously called out to the back: "Yun Lian?"

In the darkness, the man seemed to look back at him.

With a bitter taste in his mouth, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and rushed over to hug that figure tightly in his arms.

Surprisingly, this time he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and he didn't disappear, let alone fall down. Although the person in his arms was as cold as an icehouse, it had a rare sense of reality.

This time it's not a dream, it's real.

Yun Lian really woke up.

It's just that why doesn't the person in his arms speak?

Is it true that Yun Lian has become a fool as Granny Xuanzhen said?

Countless thoughts of surprise, confusion, and surprise flashed through his mind, his consciousness gradually recovered, and with a firm mind, he patted the trembling body of the person in his arms: "It's okay, just wake up, just wake up .”

"I've guarded you for seven days, just because I'm afraid you won't wake up, even the grave has been dug..."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you are stupid, as long as you can live, I will take care of you in the future, and I won't let you have any accidents again."

"You must live for a long time..."

"you……"

The person in his arms didn't move an inch, like a lifeless puppet, listening to Shen Yufeng's rambling words, he didn't react at all.

It's windy and rainy outside, and in this cold room, I really don't know whether it's the colder the person or the colder the heart.

"Yu Feng..."

Suddenly, a small voice sounded, interrupting his eloquent words to show his inner excitement.

This breathy moan was weak and weak, accompanied by the sound of thunder and thunder, if the two of them were not close together, they might not have heard it at all.

For a moment, Shen Yufeng thought he heard it wrong, his heart was shocked, he hurriedly grabbed his cold hand, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you call me again?"

The man smiled softly in his arms, and called him - "Fool..."

As soon as the word "zi" fell, it was blocked by Shen Yufeng's delicate and passionate kiss.