happy event under the tree

In the long river of Mu Linyuan's life, there must be countless people coming and going, be they monsters, Gu Xi didn't want to care about so many.

But since Wang Chengzhou has already been mentioned, and he speculates that this person is very likely to be... Gu Xi still wants to know what happened to the other party in the end.

Gu Xi thought over and over again, thinking that Du Chuan should be an insider.

At night, taking advantage of being separated from Mu Linyuan, Gu Xi took the opportunity to take a deep breath and called Du Chuan.

Fortunately, Du Chuan is a monster who keeps pace with the times.

The other end of the phone was picked up.

"Hello?" A deep voice came from thousands of miles away.

"Did I disturb your rest? I'm Gu Xi."

"Oh, no, what's the matter?" Gu Xi could vaguely hear Jiang Yichun's voice saying "who is it?"

Du Chuan should have turned his head to inform Jiang Yichun, and he could hear a "chirp", and then Jiang Yichun let out a low, suppressed laugh.Gu Xi didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear "Sister-in-law's phone call" in a trance.

Gu Xi coughed: "I want to ask you about a man named Wang Chengzhou, do you still remember?" He added, "The one with a portrait of him at Mu Linyuan."

Du Chuan thought for a while, and suddenly said: "It's him, I still have a little impression, what do you want to know?"

"What happened to him—what happened?"

At that time, Wang Chengzhou was 21 years old, not too old, not too young.At least among his peers in the village, he was the one who got married late and was always teased when he couldn't find a wife.

At that time, a group of vicious bandits appeared on the border of C Town.

This group of people had attacked the capital many times, but they were all suppressed by the government army.They were not peasant rebels who lived under the oppression of the ruling class at that time, but a group of rabble who tried to rule by violence and threat, so as to obtain a rich life and get something for nothing.

After being repulsed several times, the remaining volatile rebels split into several groups and fled in all directions.

A small group of these scattered rogues fled to a place not far from C Town at that time, committing crimes and causing panic among the people.

Originally, this kind of thing had nothing to do with Wang Chengzhou. The problem was that a peddler in their village was very lucky. He met those people who were robbed on the road and annoyed them verbally. .It made them threaten to loot the village before giving up.

There is no garrison here, at most there are a few officials in the town who usually maintain law and order and resolve trivial disputes, which are not worth much at critical times.

It was an early morning in April, and the air was still a little cold.

Wang Chengzhou guarded the path leading into the village with his sword.

It is still three miles away from the defense point organized by the villagers spontaneously.

Not long after, more than a dozen people came from the dark side with the light behind their backs. Their faces could not be seen clearly, and some of them were holding guns and clubs.

Wang Chengzhou didn't talk nonsense, he drew his sword with his backhand, stood it behind his back, and protected his body with one hand.

In the nick of time, the little tiger from the village suddenly sprang out from the grass on the side, waving the small wooden sword that he usually taught them to practice, and rushed towards the group of people: "I'll help you!"

Hitting the stone with an egg, he was immediately kicked on the chest by a bearded man sweating profusely, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Wang Chengzhou was aroused with killing intent and rushed forward immediately.Dressed in black like a flying swallow in the clouds, a soft sword is unsealed like a whitebait soaring in the waves.Wherever the sword light passed, there were spots of hot blood, sprinkled in the soil, blooming bloody flowers.

A strong smell of blood in the air attracted Du Chuan, who happened to be descending the mountain with an exceptionally keen sense of smell.

When Du Chuan arrived in a hurry, the fight was coming to an end, and the ground was full of people lying here and there, some of them were still screaming and rolling in pain.

Wang Chengzhou was also lying on the ground.

Du Chuan looked at the color-changing clothes on the other party, and the soil under his body was also a wet dark red, his lips moved awkwardly: "You, how are you..."

Little Huzi cried on Wang Chengzhou's body with snot and tears, and because of the pain in his chest, he cried out of breath and paused.He grabbed Du Chuan as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "You save him, save him..."

Du Chuan was about to check his wound, but was stopped by Wang Chengzhou: "Don't bother, I'm probably hopeless."

"To shut up."

Before Wang Chengzhou died, he did not forget to say: "I still don't know, do you really have the ability to bring the dead back to life?"

Du Chuan pressed a long knife in his abdomen and remained silent.

Wang Chengzhou didn't seem to feel the pain anymore. He moved his hands and found a small box from his clothes. Du Chuan recognized that it was the box where Mu Linyuan held the pills.

The medicine box looked a little old, but because of the owner's cherishment, the wood outside didn't even have a scratch mark, but it was stained with blood at this time.

Wang Chengzhou's hand lost strength and shook violently: "Little Huzi is very strong today, this is for you, it won't hurt after eating." As if remembering something, a smile appeared on his pale face after he lost too much blood: "Let it go!" For many years, I was reluctant to eat it..."

Du Chuan held his head up: "I'll take you back..."

"No, don't tell him," Wang Chengzhou's voice became lower and lower, and Du Chuan leaned down and put his ear to his mouth to hear clearly: "I'm leaving, I've already said goodbye to him, and I won't bother him anymore." He..."

When the sun rises, the sunlight is like a golden stream flowing in this vibrant mountain, and the sound of pines on the mountain is just like the peace of every morning.

The people in the village heard the news and rushed here, and they burst into tears.The village chief was grateful for Wang Chengzhou's bravery, and built a small temple for him, and wrote two sentences on the two pillars: Songtao is still there, and the young man's bones are outstanding;

There is no longer a family surnamed Wang in the village, but the name of the village has been changed since then: Wangjiacun.

Gu Xi sniffed: "Wang Chengzhou, he likes Mu Linyuan, right..."

"Gu Xi, don't be angry when you hear this..." Du Chuan said, "I think so, otherwise I wouldn't have kept a box for so many years."

"Then why didn't he say..."

Du Chuan sighed: "Today and the past are too different. Who dared to say and do so at that time. And you also know that Mu Linyuan always looks like he refuses people thousands of miles away, and he is too good at dismissing people." Positivity. If one doesn’t tell, the other will probably never know.”

"Then he didn't want to tell Mu Linyuan when he finally left?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "I remember that Wang Chengzhou said before that he wanted to live with us, but Mu Linyuan refused. Later, he went to fight those bandits alone. Apart from protecting the villagers, he was always a little emotional or The factor of being disheartened is that he must be worried that Mu Linyuan will feel guilty because of this..."

Gu Xi felt rather complicated in his heart, he asked: "What about Mu Linyuan, haven't you gone down the mountain to see it? I think he still doesn't know about it."

Du Chuan said: "I told him that Wang Chengzhou left and would not come back again. Mu Linyuan just sighed and said he understood. There are too many human beings who give up halfway like this. At the beginning, they rushed forward because of novelty. He left because of a little setback, probably because he has seen a lot. After that, he was never mentioned again.”

"Thank you, Du Chuan, I see."

"Gu Xi, you should be different to him, don't think too much."

"Yes, I know."

Du Chuan comforted Gu Xi a few words, then hung up the phone.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and Gu Xi just sat there holding the hot phone in his hand.

For a lot of time that Mu Linyuan didn't notice, someone also liked him, but kept silent.Gu Xi also thought that her infatuation was serious, and she also cried bitterly in the rainy night.But Wang Chengzhou's heart was even heavier, because he couldn't say it, so he could only think about him silently, but he never noticed it.

Gu Xi felt that she was just lucky, and told him stupidly, and he was willing to respond.

He was thinking, when he told Mu Linyuan all about Wang Chengzhou, would he really be as important as Wang Chengzhou?

The author has something to say:

This is the first character I wrote to die, and I still like his saying, crying... >_<…