[Lu Xiaofeng + Sword Three] Great battle!former love

I woke up early this morning with my sleeves clear and light. I don't know why, I didn't sleep well last night, and now I am in a panic. After she washed up, she pushed open the door. Unlike usual, she didn't sleep well. No bamboo was seen.

Now it is just dawn, the sun is shining with warm orange, the surroundings are quiet, there is no sound except for the small sounds between the bamboo leaves. There are small farmlands and bamboo forests where there are some animals. Bamboo basically does not need to leave this place. However, in such a life, will people really not be so lonely that they will go crazy?

Qingqian lifted the corner of her skirt and walked out: "Bamboo? Bamboo?"

Mei Qingqian could only hear her voice, but couldn't see that person, did he go out?Does this mean she is free now?

Mei Qingqian took a deep breath and decided to look around.She walked in a random direction, not sure if it was an illusion, she always felt that there was something following her, but when she looked in that direction, there was nothing, she called again tentatively: "Bamboo?"

Still no answer, Mei Qingqian's every nerve was tense, she turned her head, and continued to walk in the direction she chose, as long as she walked out of this bamboo forest, as long as she saw the road, Mei Qingqian felt that she would be free up.

I don't know how long I walked, Mei Qingqian only felt that the sun seemed to be a little higher, it should be late, Mei Qingqian estimated in her heart, the bamboo seemed to be getting thinner and looser, Mei Qingqian's steps quickened.

There is an open space in front of me, one side of the open space is the bamboo forest that Mei Qingqian just walked out of, and the other side seems to be a mountain road?Mei Qingqian thought, Oops, I chose the wrong direction...

The open space seems to have been intentionally made by people. There is only one linden tree. Wild linden trees usually grow epiphytically when they are young. I don’t know how this linden tree grew up. It's not very strong, but it's growing very well. Now it's just the time for spring to return to the earth. The green and tender leaves are very gratifying. The sun shines on this sacred tree. This tree seems to have a divinity. Mei Qingqian even felt that the tree seemed to be greeting her.

Mei Qingqian approached the tree, and she reached out to touch the gray trunk.

"Why are you here!"

Suddenly hearing the sound of bamboo, Mei Qingqian retracted her hand, feeling a little guilty: "I didn't see you this morning, so I walked around."

Of course Mei Qingqian would not be so stupid as to say that she was trying to escape.

"Come here." Bamboo's voice was so blunt for the first time, angry, impatient, and eager. This tree seemed to have some meaning to him.

Mei Qingqian glanced at the linden tree out of the corner of her eyes, and then walked to Zhuzi's side.

Zhuzi ignored her, but turned around and left, Qingqian followed behind him not too far away: "What did you do in the morning?"

Zhuzi turned around suddenly, he looked at Mei Qingqian, his eyes were cold, without any fluctuation, Mei Qingqian knew that he was in a bad mood, and felt awkward for some reason.

"In the future, don't go there."

Mei Qingqian hummed lightly to indicate that she knew, but Zhuzi still frowned without making any unnecessary movements. Mei Qingqian thought for a while and said, "I know."

Zhuzi's face seemed to loosen a little, Mei Qingqian dared to say that the curvature of his mouth could definitely be regarded as a smile, he even pulled her wrist and walked, Mei Qingqian was not very comfortable being pulled by him, She walked a few steps quickly, came to the bamboo, and asked again: "What did you do today?"

"A mouse that came out last night couldn't sleep because of the noise. I went to buy rat poison early this morning."

Qingqian thought, you are so happy to catch mice, did you really stay alone for a long time?

Zhuzi was watching the vegetables he planted in the farmland by the creek. Mei Qingqian was shocked when he saw this scene for the first time. Zhuzi’s face always had a fairy air, and his eyes were also very cold , without any emotional fluctuations, like a Qingxiu Fangwai, which is very inconsistent with his current appearance of rolling his trousers on the ground, Mei Qingqian casually flipped through a page of the book of words in his hand, and continued to stare at the bamboo look.After getting along with Zhuzi for a few days, Mei Qingqian felt that a person like him really didn't match his face at all. Zhuzi was very stubborn, and he was not as indifferent as a fairy. The fairy is so calm and indifferent, he looks old in his age, but sometimes he is still like a child.Mei Qingqian sometimes thinks, maybe this person is just lonely, so he goes down the mountain to grab someone to accompany him, and that person just happens to be her.

I don't know how many pages I have turned through the story book, but Mei Qingqian didn't read a single word anyway, she knew that there was something wrong with her now, Hua Duzui was still outside, and she didn't hear anything from her, although, this It has something to do with Zhuzi getting angry whenever she talks about her wanting to go outside, but Mei Qingqian has a hard time feeling her conscience and saying that she has worked hard to get out of trouble.

Maybe that man was too handsome, so it was hard to refuse.

Maybe that man is too lonely, people always feel pity.

Maybe, she doesn't want to see Hua Duzui very much now...

Hua Duzui's repeated temptations smoothed all Mei Qingqian's patience, his silence and passivity again and again took away all Mei Qingqian's tenderness, sometimes Mei Qingqian felt very tired, but But she was reluctant to leave Hua Duzui, that person always had countless ways to touch the softest part of her heart inadvertently, so, should she thank that man...

"What is this?" Mei Qingqian looked at a small yellow flower in front of her in surprise. The small yellow flower was obviously a wild flower that could be seen randomly, and it was held by a pair of hands that were still covered with dirt.

"Give it to you." It's hard for Zhuzi to say, Qingqian Mei always stared at him, which made him very uncomfortable.

Mei Qingqian suddenly wanted to tease this person, which she used to do often, but here, she hadn't done it for a long time: "Can you stick it in my hair?"

"I have mud on my hands." Zhu Zi frowned, as if he was disgusted with himself.

"It's alright."

Mei Qingqian tilted her upper body slightly, then leaned her head to the side, with an unhappy expression on Zhuzhu's face, but she still inserted Mei Qingqian casually, unexpectedly, his technique was skillful and gentle.

Her light hair is black and shiny, very smooth. She simply twisted her hair into a bun, with a little yellow flower inserted in the middle of the bun. The flowers are still full of vitality, which makes people feel that this girl is also lively and pretty. Qingqian is wearing cotton clothes brought back by bamboo, which are cheap but very comfortable, matching the surrounding scenery, and suddenly catering to a poem - the green silk is the cage, and the cassia twig is the cage hook.

Mei Qingqian seemed to hear Zhuzi say something, but couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Mei Qingqian turned his head away, Zhuzi just shook his head, but his gaze was much gentler.

"Why do you live here alone? Are you alone... don't you want to talk to people?" Mei Qingqian didn't expect Zhuzi to answer him.

Bamboo didn't know why she answered: "Under that bodhi tree is my wife, and I am here to guard her."

Why are all the good people belong to other people? Mei Qingqian sighed, she suddenly thought of a sentence, love doesn’t know where it started, it goes deeper and deeper, the living can die, the dead can live, and the living can’t be with the dead, Those who die and cannot be resurrected are not the cause of love.