love is like summer

What is crossing

The sun rises slowly in the early summer morning, and the sound of the trickling stream is gradually covered by the birdsong one after another.The dewdrops in the morning light shone on the tips of the emerald green leaves, and a cricket occasionally jumped over and sprinkled a large area.

Three figures on horseback came slowly from a distance, and stopped as soon as they reached the stream.

"My lord, are you tired?" Seeing the boy dismounted and walked to the stream, the girl asked softly.

"It's been a long time since I went on the road early in the morning. I want to see everything along the way more clearly. Maybe I won't have the chance to see it when I go back this time." The girl didn't continue talking, but got off her horse, and together with the man beside her, After leading the boy's horse, he walked towards the big tree not far away.

The first time I left home, the first time I felt the world outside my home, the first time I felt free.Looking at the valley full of vitality, for the first time, the boy felt that he didn't want to go home.

What do you have at home?There is no mother, no love, only an old father who hasn't looked at him for a long time.Looking at his brocade clothes, he seemed to have nothing but these and a nice name.Even the freedom I am in now is equally unfamiliar, because I have never had it before, and I will never have it in the future.The more free I feel now, the more painfully I will miss this feeling in the future.So now I can't feel the beauty of all this, and I dare not feel the beauty of it all.Because I was afraid of losing, just like I lost her when I turned around that year. ． ． ． ． ．

"My lord is thinking about my wife again." After tying up the horse, he turned around and saw the young man's lonely back again.The two of them have been with the young man since they were young, and they are used to the young man's expression.It's just that I don't know why, no matter how many people around me, the boy is still lonely.

"Huh, Huh..." The man frowned when he heard the commotion of the horse behind him, and the girl subconsciously clenched the sword in her hand.

"Ah!" A loud cry came from nowhere, and the two of them looked around vigilantly, only feeling that the sound was getting closer, but they couldn't find the direction.

"No, it's heaven!" The man raised his head and roared angrily, and immediately pulled his sword out of its scabbard.

"Young master!" Looking at the young man by the creek not far away, the young girl rushed to the young man at the fastest speed.

At this moment, the three of them raised their heads and followed the approaching screams.I saw an unknown object falling rapidly towards the boy.It was too late, but soon, the man jumped towards the unknown object and flew up. Seeing that the object was getting closer and closer to the boy, the man kicked the object into the creek before he had time to think about it.Seeing the object fall into the water in response, the three of them were relieved a little.

"Oh! Cough, cough, cough" When the object fell into the water and let out a scream, the three of them saw clearly that it was a person.

Ziqi's fall was terrible.It just felt like falling face down into a big puddle, and my whole body was soaked.Ziqi coughed non-stop while choking, while raising her hand to wipe the water on her face.wrong!wooden box!That wooden box can't be dropped!

Her left arm was so painful that she couldn't lift it up. When Ziqi was still squatting in the creek looking for the wooden box, Ziqi had worked hard for so many years to find it. She couldn't just throw it away without warming her arms.

The three of them were very puzzled when they saw the alien behaving strangely and in a mess in the creek.Seeing that Ziqi, who fell into the creek, was wet all over but didn't intend to get up at all, and was groping at the bottom of the creek while clutching her injured arm, as if looking for something, the young man was very curious, and was about to step forward Asked, but was stopped by the man: "Master, it's better to be careful, let Shuo Jin go up and take a look."

"Brave assassin, catch him before he comes up, why are you dawdling in the stream!" The man walked up to Ziqi in two or three steps, but Ziqi couldn't understand what he was yelling.

"Did you see the wooden box that fell together with me? It contains my sword!" Ziqi didn't answer him, but that's not a bad thing, it's a disaster!

"Brother Yang, be careful, he has a weapon!" The woman behind him who was protecting the boy yelled, and the man frowned furiously.

"stop!Before the boy could stop him, the man stepped forward without saying a word and kicked again, kicking the poor Ziqi in the stream to the tree three meters away, and fainted.

This unfavorable start really can't describe Ziqi's situation today, Ziqi cursed secretly, this is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!Because Ziqi finally woke up from the pain half an hour later, and the first sight after waking up made her slightly dazed.The person in front of him had a pair of immature eyes on his well-defined face.The brows were slightly frowned, with a certain calmness that he shouldn't have at his age.But why the boy in front of him has fluttering hair and clothes is even more puzzling.With such a face, Ziqi thinks he should be a little boy with curly brown hair, a pair of dimples hanging on his face, and a small canine tooth when he smiles, holding a cup of hot milk full of froth. Iron is walking towards itself.Please forgive Ziqi's flirtatiousness, but that boy who seems to be walking towards the background music with a faint light behind him should be like this in Ziqi's heart.

A sharp pain brought Ziqi back to her senses, she grinned and clutched her arm, probably dislocated, "Who kicked me just now?"

"Me!" The man next to him stood up without hesitation.

"Hey! You're justified in kicking someone!" Ziqi became even more angry, "Did I provoke you?"

"You intend to assassinate, which is a capital crime!" The man stepped forward, and the sword was placed on Ziqi's neck.

Ziqi frowned so helplessly that she wanted to cry.What is the matter! "I'm not from your crew! If you're looking for someone to play against, don't look for me, why don't you send me to the hospital first? I'm dying of pain!"

"What is a film crew and what is a hospital?" Looking up at the man and asking seriously, Ziqi was going crazy!

"Brother Yang, this person is dressed strangely and speaks incoherently, so he must not be a good person!" The girl standing beside him spoke, but why did he have the same tone?

Ziqi looked around helplessly, could she find a normal person to talk to me?

Ke Ziqi looked around, but there was no one else here.The more she looked at Ziqi, the more strange she became. She was clearly still in front of the knife shop just now, so why did she suddenly end up in this wilderness? Could it be that she was really confused.The more Ziqi thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Holding her dislocated arm, Ziqi seemed to understand what was going on.The tears that Ziqi was holding back still flowed out unsatisfactorily, it seems that she has really time-traveled, don't wow!

"Is there such an assassin?" The boy looked at Ziqi, who was crying more and more sadly on the ground, patted the girl in front of him to make her relax, and prepared to go forward.

But the man stepped forward to stop him, "Master, be careful." Turning his head to look at Ziqi who was not far away, who was disgraced and crying, he made sure that he was not aggressive before turning sideways to let the boy pass.

The boy walked up to Ziqi in three or two steps, took the brocade handkerchief handed over by the girl behind him and squatted down. "My lord, a man doesn't shed tears lightly." Hearing his gentle voice, Ziqi raised her head to look at the boy in front of her.Why can't someone with a pretty face be so speechless? No matter how unfeminine I am, Xu Ziqi, I can't call me son!

"What dynasty is it now?" Ziqi took the handkerchief handed over by the young man, sighed and asked in a low voice.It seems to be well planned.

The young man was a little puzzled by his question, "Ming Chenghua was 22 years old!" No, it seems that Brother Yang kicked him badly.

"Ming Dynasty!" Ziqi broke out in a cold sweat, although she had already guessed that she should have time-traveled, but it was still difficult for Ziqi to accept the confirmation from the young man.

While Ziqi was still immersed in her own ideological struggle, the three teenagers were arguing fiercely about Ziqi's going or staying.

"Wait," don't care if time travel is real or not, Ziqi's dislocated arm is not fake at all.Ziqi was stunned for a long time before she understood this truth.I only saw these three people when I crossed over. If I want to survive in this strange Ming Dynasty, these three people are very important. At least they can guarantee that Ziqi will not starve to death.Ziqi instantly figured out this truth, regardless of his 21, these three people Ziqi is determined!

"You can't just leave me like this. I was injured by you in this mountain with no relatives and no reason. If you leave, won't I die here? This is murder!" Ziqi said. All of a sudden he was sober.

Hearing what Ziqi said, the man gave her a hard look.Suddenly, Ziqi felt cold.

"Young master is right." The young man thought for a while, looked at Ziqi's drooping arms, and clasped his fists in his chest, "I mistakenly thought that young master was an assassin and hurt young master, please forgive me!"

"Assassins?" Ziqi looked the three of them up and down.Even if it was, Ziqi didn't need to travel all the way back to stab you, "I don't care, you are injured, I will go wherever you go now, until I recover from the injury."

"That's easy!" The man not far away raised the corner of his mouth slightly at Ziqi, with a look of "wait and see", and walked towards Ziqi eagerly.

not good!Ziqi backed up to the roots of the tree again and again, this person is definitely not a kind person!

"Ah!" There was another earth-shattering, howling scream.The man took Ziqi's dislocated arm back in two or three strokes.

The author has something to say: Chapter 1 took a relatively short time to publish after the previous chapter, because there were no clicks on the wedge, so I had to force me to post the main article.

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