Bai Yueguang of the whole week, he likes me

([-]) Corridor eaves

In the middle of winter, the wind is fierce, and the flowers wither.

It's the twelfth lunar month of winter, but there are rarely lively scenes in Yingdu.The front eaves and corners of every house are covered with vermilion lanterns, and the streets and alleys are full of people's voices.

Holding a sword in his hand, Gu Jin walked slowly along the main street of Yingdu.It is clearly a gesture of admiration, but when it passes by the noisy place on the street, it still keeps its eyes on it.Only when passing by one or two wine shops occasionally, would he pause for a while, look around for a while, and then leave.

Gu Jinzhi traveled for half an hour, but suddenly stopped in front of a pile of ruins.This is the former imperial palace, but now, it is no longer there.He stared slightly, as if he wanted to find some of his former appearance from it.After a while, he suddenly lowered his eyelids, turned and left.

There was fine snow falling on his shoulders, which reflected the red clothes like fire and black hair like ink.The long sword held in the right hand seemed to know the master's mind, and hummed a few times with unknown meaning.Like sad, like happy.

In the wind and snow, Gu Jinzhi walked on the snow.Behind him are the warm lanterns and fireworks all over the city, and in front of him is the biting cold wind.Step by step, he walked against the wind and snow, and left the floating world behind his back.

He walked towards the palace step by step, slowly, slowly, walking towards the old place, looking for traces of the old people.

In the boundless night, there are fireflies and candles dancing in the promenade between the lakes. I don't know where to find the palace lanterns.Holding the palace lantern in his slender left hand, Gu Jinzhi walked slowly across the corridor, and the wind chimes under the lantern swayed with his steps, tinkling in the silent night.

Suddenly, a call came from behind: "Gu Ziyu—"

Gu Jinzhi turned around abruptly, but all he could see was the curtain lifted by the night wind at the corner and the silent rocks in the distance.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, and then the pain quickly spread to his limbs, eroding his mind in an instant.The hand holding the palace lantern trembled uncontrollably, as if he couldn't hold it.

Gu Jinzhi bowed slightly, stroking his left chest with his right hand, his finger bones turned white from the pain.As if the pain was unbearable, Gu Jinzhi slowly squatted down and sat on the pillar by the veranda, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Gu Jinzhi couldn't remember how many years he hadn't felt this pain, but he vaguely remembered that when the news of Wen Xingyuan's death came back, he seemed to feel the same way.Even worse than this pain.

As long as he meets someone or something related to that person, his heart is always like this.As if it no longer belonged to him.

In the excruciating pain, it seemed that even his mind began to be in a trance.In the haze, he seemed to see that young man dressed in white again, who was astoundingly talented.He smiled at him, then stretched out a hand as white as jade, and called him: "Gu Ziyu."

Really dazed.Gu Jinzhi thought.But still couldn't help but handed his right hand to the person in front of him.

Knowing that it is illusory, but still greedy for the warmth of this moment.

He remembered drinking with Wen Xingyuan in the palace when he was a teenager, and recalled that the two of them tried each other during the Qingzhou case, and remembered the night with the absurd in Yingdu, but the last memory stayed in the long and meaningful glance when they first met.Suddenly, his eyes turned red.For so many years, it was the only time he wanted to shed a tear, and let that person know all the sadness and sadness of these years.

Gu Jinzhi slowly stretched out his hands and covered his face with both hands, but he still didn't cry.He just choked up, and said softly: "Wen Xingyuan, why did you abandon me..."

Suddenly a warm palm gently covered his hands, carrying a familiar temperature.The man had a hoarse voice, the tone he was most familiar with, and he said, "A Jin, I never left you."

Gu Jinzhi's body trembled, and he moved his right hand eagerly, grasping the wrist of the person in front of him.It is also warm when you start it.Gu Jinzhi raised his eyes, and saw Wen Xingyuan's familiar smile.

He looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and exerted a little more force on his hands.After a while, he relaxed as if he had come to his senses.

It's alive, Wen Xingyuan.

living.

([-]) less travel banquet

The late winter in Yingdu is not as good as in Qingzhou, and even the frost and snow have a gentle meaning.It's a real ice pick, bitingly cold.Usually, Gu Jin would feel cold from time to time, but today, it seemed that warmth filled his whole body, and his heart was warm and hot.

Gu Jinzhi was not afraid of the cold, but Wen Xingyuan was afraid of the cold, so he would chatter non-stop every winter.But then for some reason, he himself became shy of the cold.In winter, I seldom go out.

Except when I was a teenager, today is the first time I have really walked the streets.

Looking at Wen Xingyuan's back in front of him, Gu Jinzhi suddenly felt a bit of affection in his heart.If back then, there was no danger of destroying the country, and no Wen Xingyuan trips to other countries, then they should be what they are now.It's a pity that after many years, the missed years can't be brought back.

"A Jin—" Wen Xingyuan turned around suddenly in front of him, but he didn't get the expected response.Raising her eyebrows, she reached out to Gu Jinzhi's waist and grabbed his purse.

Waiting for Gu Jinzhi to concentrate, he saw Wen Xingyuan took out a few copper coins from the purse and handed them to the mask seller in front of him.After picking out two masks, he put on one by himself, and then put the other on Gu Jinzhi's face.

Gu Jinzhi stretched out his hand to grab it, but Wen Xingyuan stopped him with his hands, and kept saying, "Hey hey——A Jin!"

"These two masks are a pair. If you don't like it, I can only give it to a girl."

Hearing this, Gu Jinzhi paused for a moment with his outstretched right hand, but slowly returned to its original place.

"Since Ah Jin likes it, then let's wear it."

Wen Xingyuan looked at Gu Jinzhi's awkward appearance, the more he looked at it, the happier he felt in his heart.The corners of the lips under the fox mask kept rising, and the eyes were dotted with an indelible smile.

With a smile in his mouth and gentle eyes, he called softly: "A Jin." As if dissatisfied, he called again in a warm voice.Then just like that, repeating the same name over and over again.

One sound is softer than the other, but more gentle and tender than the other.

Every time Wen Xingyuan repeated it, Gu Jinzhi's heart felt a little tighter, and just like this, the coldness that overflowed his body was gradually melted away.

At this time, Gu Jinzhi seemed to have truly stepped into this prosperous world.

Wen Xingyuan took a step forward, and in a corner where Gu Jinzhi couldn't see, he quietly stretched out his jade-white left hand, and slowly covered Gu Jinzhi's right hand.Then, fingers intertwined.

Gu Jinzhi's body froze for a moment, and then, he clasped his five fingers cautiously, and tightly grasped Wen Xingyuan's left hand.

"Wen Rugui, I..."

"A Jin, let me take you somewhere." Wen Xingyuan took Gu Jinzhi's hand and walked in another direction without waiting for Gu Jinzhi to finish speaking.

There are some things that don't need to be said, both of them know clearly in their hearts.What's more, the beautiful scenery on a good day is pleasing to the eye, so why bother to dwell on the past?

If you have wine today and get drunk today, why wait for tomorrow?Wen Xingyuan has always been open-minded.Rather than thinking about yesterday, it is better to travel today.

Wen Xingyuan thought so, so he did the same.

He took Gu Jinzhi across the Lishui River that flows through the city, and saw many people putting lotus lanterns in the river one by one, and the emerald green water of the river turned slightly red.For some reason, I suddenly thought of * "Qin Wei" in the "Book of Songs", and couldn't help but chant:

Qin and Wei, Fang Huanxi.Scholars and women, Fang Binglanxi.

……

Qin and Wei, look at it clearly.Scholars and women are Yin Qiying.

……

He groaned, but raised his eyebrows and smiled, and turned to Gu Jinzhi who was behind him: "Ajin, if not, let's go and put a lotus lantern. I heard that you can make a wish."

"If you want to let it go, then let it go." Although Gu Jinzhi didn't believe in the wish, as long as Wen Xingyuan thought about it, he would accompany him.

Wen Xingyuan got Gu Jinzhi's affirmative answer, immediately let go of A Jin's hand, and went to buy a lotus lantern with great interest.

Looking at Wen Xingyuan's back, Gu Jinzhi moved his fingers, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.Well, some... regret it.

But after a while, Wen Xingyuan returned to Gu Jinzhi's side with a purple lotus lantern in one hand.In the other hand, there is a pen and paper for writing.

Wen Xingyuan led Gu Jinzhi to the flat ground beside the Lishui River, spread paper on the ground, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and paused.He frowned and thought, what wish should he make?

Wen Xingyuan suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Jinzhi, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and wrote six words - I wish to grow old with you today.

When Gu Jinzhi saw those six words, his heart trembled slightly, his thin lips moved slightly, and those words poured out smoothly as if they had been read a thousand times: "I wish to grow old with you..."

When I was young, I became attached to you, and now I wish to grow old with you.

Wen Xingyuan smiled, seeing Ah Jin's rare gaffe, filled with endless joy and joy in his heart.He looked at the red-clothed swordsman who stood out in the wind and snow, and said softly, "Maybe it's a wish if you don't Ruo Ajin."

Gu Jinzhi picked up the pen, but wrote a few words on the paper without thinking.

Wen Xingyuan took a closer look, and a smile broke out on his face.On the snow-white rice paper, where his previous six characters were neatly matched, but the size was smaller, it was written in a sharp style - I and you are all well.

"Is this really not like your character, Ah Jin?"

When Gu Jin heard this, his ears turned red, but he didn't answer.

Although Wen Xingyuan was in perfect condition in front of his eyes now, in his heart, he always felt that this person would suddenly disappear from his world one day.Just like when he was an envoy to Liang Jin back then.He didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

What happened many years ago, now, he will never let it happen again.He and Wen Xingyuan can only have one ending, living together.

Live like today.

([-]) affectionate

Later, Wen Xingyuan took Gu Jinzhi to many places that he had promised to go with him when he was young.Although he was no longer as stubborn and frivolous as he was when he was a teenager, Gu Jinzhi still seldom had some expectations.

The scenery is as beautiful as I expected when I was a teenager, and the mountain breeze is as gentle as in a dream.It was a leisurely time that Gu Jinzhi had never experienced since Wen Xingyuan arrived in Liang Jin.

In the end, the young man in white held his hand, looked at him with a smile, and said to him, "A Jin, have you granted me a wish?"

Words are more sincere than ever.It seems that I have let go of the shackles of my youth, and I will never look back at those years of steady progress.He returned to his original appearance.

A stubborn, pure, yet cunning young man.

Gu Jinzhi looked at Wen Xingyuan, and only gave a very soft hum, which was the most heartfelt answer he could think of.

No matter what Wen Xingyuan wanted, he would always satisfy it.

During the next few days of travel, Wen Xingyuan seemed to have suddenly become quiet.Every day, he just sat quietly in the wooden carriage, looking at the purple wooden box he carried with him in a trance, and he was no longer as noisy as before.

Gu Jinzhi once asked Wen Xingyuan what was in the box?Wen Xingyuan just looked at him and smiled jokingly, but didn't answer.

He didn't bother to ask any more.

Probably some old things, Gu Jinzhi thought.

Gu Jinzhi thought about where Wen Xingyuan wanted to take him many times, but he never thought about it——Qingzhou.

He and Wen Rugui had spent several months together in Qingzhou. Although it was not an extremely harmonious day, it was rare, and it left unforgettable marks in the hearts of both of them.

"Ajin, when I left Yingdu many years ago, I asked a question." Wen Xingyuan said, looking at the still towering green pine in front of him.

"Oh, what's the problem?" Gu Jinzhi was a little curious.

"I asked my grandfather: Can the people live in peace during the Great Zhou Dynasty, so that this great river and mountain will not be disturbed by the flames of war?"

Gu Jinzhi always only believed in himself, so he just remained silent.

Wen Xingyuan said to himself: "Grandfather nodded, and I listened. So I went to Xuzhou, and then transferred to Qingzhou."

"However, Da Zhou has stood firm all these years, and Li Clan and Liang Jin have no power to fight back. But I no longer have the heart that put family, country and world first like when I was young. When I am alone these years, I often think of you , when the two of us were in Yingdu."

"Such reckless, frivolous, leisurely youthful years have quietly flowed away from the fingertips." Wen Xingyuan sighed, and said again: "Now, I only have one unfulfilled wish."

"It's all these years," he seemed to smile slightly, and it seemed to be Gu Jinzhi's illusion, so he heard him say, "I haven't been able to find a person to spend my life with."

Gu Jinzhi froze for a moment, recalling his abnormal journey, his mind was in a mess, but his tongue seemed to be tied: "Wen, Wen Xingyuan, you..."

"A Jin," Wen Xingyuan laughed flamboyantly, but pressed on every step of the way, "I don't know if you want to?"

Only then did Gu Jinzhi know what was in the purple wooden box.Not what he thought was an old thing, but two sets of wedding clothes that couldn't be newer - only the outer robes, but they were all men's styles.

The bright red wedding dress was neatly folded in the dark red wooden box, and the bright color seemed to be more eye-catching.

When Gu Jinzhi watched, his eyes turned red.

There were not too many complicated decorations on the wedding dress, just the simplest auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix, but Gu Jinzhi seemed to be firmly fixed in place as if his hands and feet were not his own.

It was Wen Xingyuan, who lightly held Gu Jinzhi's right hand, and put the big red wedding dress in his hand with great care.His expression is pious, but his actions are extremely decisive.

"A bow to the heaven and the earth—" facing the emperor and the empress.

"Second worship to the high hall—" facing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Wen Xingyuan's voice was a little soft, but with an undeniable strength.Accompanied by the gentle evening wind, the singing of harmony spreads out on the silent cliff, and it is even more distant with the clear chirping of mountain birds in the forest.

His voice suddenly changed, a little hasty:

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Holding the red silk in his hand, Gu Jinzhi walked step by step towards the young man in white who had been in his heart for more than ten years, and few people knew about it.

The black hair that was cut off when she knew the other party had passed away was now waist-length again and spread out.Under the blowing of the evening wind, time slowly swayed.

There are clearly solid rocks under his feet, but he seems to be stepping on clouds.

One step, two steps, three steps.

stop.

Gu Jinzhi stared closely at the human face in front of him, as if he didn't want to miss it for a moment, so he stared firmly, firmly.

Then, slowly, slowly, in an almost devout gesture, he lowered his head.The top of her head lightly touched Wen Xingyuan's.

Li Cheng.

There are no many guests, no bridal party, no congratulations from relatives and friends.There are cranes and birds flying in the distance, and the son Ruyu is beside him.

He and Wen Xingyuan, just like that, in an almost playful way.Worshiped and became relatives.

Connected the bolts of fate together.

From then on, the two of them were no longer alone in these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

By your side, you are often accompanied by the king.There will be no discord for the rest of my life.

"A Jin." Wen Xingyuan said with a smile, and with his slender index finger, he picked up a strand of hair next to Gu Jinzhi's ear.Then, he actually tore off the hair tie, which was usually meticulous, and the black hair scattered.Also raised a strand of black hair between the temples.

The two phases are intertwined, and the two are inseparable.

He said: "Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."

* Prepare your salary, Samsung is in the sky.

Tonight evening, see this good man?

Zixi Zixi, what is such a sweetheart?

This is a good time, why is it day and night?

([-]) Dream back

"Cuckoo cuckoo—"

In the silence of the night, there are cuckoos quietly flying across the night sky, across the promenade in the middle of the lake, breaking the original silence.

Some green frogs quietly jumped over the lotus leaves and flapped their gills, but they didn't make a sound as if they were afraid of disturbing the people in the corridor.

Looking up, the entire corridor was eerily quiet, with no sound at all.

A single line of fireflies caught a glimpse of the starlight in the corridor and flew slowly to the source, but paused at a distance of ten feet, and slowly landed.

It also couldn't bear to disturb the people in the corridor.

The night wind passed by, and the curtain of the corridor eaves was blown, and a glimpse of the scene in the corridor - a man was leaning on the wide pillar of the corridor.Long hair, red robe, and a palace lantern still burning with a faint candlelight on the left.

The oil in the palace lanterns has run out, but the candles are still burning.

The red-clothed guest closed his eyes lightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but suddenly a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Night Breeze seemed to be infected too. There was a sudden pause, the curtain fell, but Night Breeze turned elsewhere.Even the sound of the wind seemed to have stopped, except for one or two whimpers occasionally.

No one wants to disturb the person in the dream.

Huang Liang has dreamed for decades, but it is only a moment of melancholy.

How lucky to see it in a dream.

The author has something to say:

Probably Ah Jin and Wen Wen changed their personalities, but their beliefs remained the same. Wen Wen went to Liang Jin as an envoy and died in Liang Jin.Ah Jin worked hard to help the emperor's brother suppress Liang Jin's arrogance, and then an IF episode of the family.

*【溱洧】Quoted from "Guofeng·Zheng Feng·Qinwei"

[Original] Qin and Wei, Fang Huanxi.Scholars and women, Fang Binglanxi.

The woman said, "Will you watch?" The scholar said, "Well." "Let's go and watch!"

Other than that, enjoy yourself.Weishi and the woman, Yiqi joked with each other and gave them a spoonful of medicine.

Qin and Wei, look at it clearly.Scholars and women are Yin Qiying.

The woman said, "Will you watch?" The scholar said, "Well." "Let's go and watch!"

Other than that, enjoy yourself.Weishi and his daughter, Yiqi will tease them and give them a spoonful of medicine.

*【Prepare...how is such a beloved man】Quoted from "The Book of Songs Preparing"

[Original] Prepare your salary, Samsung is in the sky.Tonight evening, see this good man?Zixi, Zixi, what is such a good man?

Take precautions, and Samsung is in the corner.Tonight, what evening, see this encounter?Zixi, Zixi, why do you meet like this?

Be prepared for Chu Chu, and Samsung is at home.Tonight and what night, see this charming person?Zixi, Zixi, who is so charming?