Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

There are a few white clouds floating leisurely in the blue sky. The wind blew gently, the clouds were slightly scattered, but the sun was still shining brightly. Such a quiet sky is beautiful.

The younger brother was leaning against the wall, with his back pressed against the wall. He had his arms folded across his chest, holding an ancient black gold sword in his hand.

Under the shadow, the little brother looked up at the sky and stretched out his hand to feel the breeze caressing his fingers.

"Qinghuai..."

The little brother was stunned. His hand unconsciously touched his heart. His throbbing heart was like his longing, which would never end. He didn't know who Qinghuai was. He couldn't remember anything about him except his name. everything of.

The white clouds in the sky are him, the breeze blowing by my ears is him, he is everywhere, but they are not him.

The sunshine reflected on the little brother's palm, and his face contained indescribable longing. He called softly: "Qinghuai..."

This sound was accompanied by the gentle breeze blowing into the courtyard——

Across several walls, Qinghuai seemed to hear a weak voice calling his name softly. He looked blankly in the direction where the blind man left before, slowly pulled his hand away from Xiaohua's palm, and then steadily He jumped off the stool and staggered towards the direction where the sound came from.

Junyue looked at Qinghuai's behavior, raised his eyes and stared in the direction Qinghuai wanted to go, with a thoughtful look on his face.

When Xiaohua saw this scene, she immediately hugged Qinghuai and said with concern: "Qinghuai, don't run around."

Qinghuai just stared blankly at the white wall in front of him. For a long time, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something within reach.

While looking forward, the golden sunlight passed through the layers of leaves, winding down, and the soft halo lingered on the little brother's body, like a heavenly being.

There are several stone walls, but they seem to be on opposite sides of the sky——

I am telling you that I miss you from this side of the sky, but can you hear me from the other side of the sky?

When the blind man came out, he saw the little brother leaning against the wall, his eyes slightly lowered, and his hands stretched out as if he was feeling something. He looked up at the sky with a feeling, and the white clouds were really like the child's hair, as white as snow.

The blind man stepped forward and patted the younger brother on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"

The little brother glanced behind the blind man and said in a disappointed tone: "Isn't he... not here?"

The blind man just sighed softly: "I looked around while San Sheng was talking to Jun Yue, but there was no sign of any children."

But I did see a crying little wild cat.

The little brother's black eyes like a starry night gradually faded away, his expression was peaceful and indifferent, his light eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, calm and clear, as cold as the moon in the water.

The black blind man held his coat in his hands, and his tone was still as casual as ever: "Mute, let's go!"

The little brother glanced at the white wall behind him, let out a long sigh, turned around and left with the blind man.

The little brother has always felt that there is something missing around him. Except for his own name and Qinghuai's name, there is only a blank in his mind. Now everything is so lifeless.

The little brother thought that as long as he kept looking, one day he would remember everything and find Qinghuai, and they would definitely meet again.

Because you are the person I will miss across thousands of rivers and mountains.

Years later--

The younger brother looked at San Sheng indifferently as usual. He didn’t know why he felt that this person looked familiar. He seemed to have seen him before. Maybe following him could help him regain his memory. This was also the reason why he followed him at first, but he didn’t know that this time? San Sheng was looking for him. For what.

? There was no extra expression on San Sheng's face. He saw the look in his little brother's eyes and suddenly smiled and said: "Brother, this is not the first time we have met! You look like you are meeting me for the first time. "

After hearing this, the little brother lowered his eyes slightly. The word "little brother" felt something strange in his heart. He felt that someone had called him that before, and that person was different.

The little brother raised his eyes and stared at San Sheng and said lightly: "I always feel that you are very familiar."

?San Sheng shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "Brother, your way of chatting is old-fashioned."

Then as if he remembered something, San Sheng frowned slightly and said indifferently: "My nephew is not sensible. I am afraid that the tomb under the sea will cause you trouble."

The younger brother looked at Sansheng with only cold and indifferent eyes, without any reaction.

?San Sheng didn’t care and continued to speak: “Brother, I heard people calling you that all the time, so I’ll call you that, it’s more smooth.”

"Recently, there is news here that a large tomb seems to have appeared near Guazi Temple. I would like to ask you to pick up the lama. What do you think?"

The little brother nodded in agreement. Sansheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little brother nodded in agreement. He put a roll of golden silk on the table, looked at the little brother and said softly: "Brother, I'm here. I also want to trouble you with something. After you go to the tomb, find time to leave and exchange this one with the one in the coffin."

The younger brother's cold eyes revealed a hint of doubt. Sansheng shook his head and said, "The contents of the coffin cannot be known to Xie for the time being."

"Yes." The little brother put away the golden silk.

"Third uncle——"

Hearing his voice before seeing him? When San Sheng heard the voice, he couldn't help but hold his forehead with a headache.

?When Xie entered the door, he saw his third uncle holding his forehead, and sitting opposite him was a person. This person had an indifferent expression, and was unsmiling. He was as bright and cold as the frost and snow, and as calm and moving as the flowing water in the night.

"Brother, why are you here? Could it be that you are the helper that the third uncle mentioned?"? Xie's expression was full of disbelief. He seemed to be surprised how the younger brother could appear here. After speaking, he stood up and sat down. Standing beside the two of them, he looked at his third uncle with a smile and asked, "Third uncle, what do you want from me?"

The third uncle said: "It's nothing, I just have something that I need you to run an errand to deliver."

?Xie asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Let me deliver it, isn't it that you can't deliver it yourself? You have to let me go."

"Don't go."

The old fox wants to trick him again, but he won't be fooled this time.

The third uncle coughed a few times and said calmly: "Don't I have to prepare some things, otherwise we will fight empty-handed. What does it look like?"

After a second thought, it seemed to make sense. He said "Hmm" and asked, "Third uncle, what is it? Where to send it?"

The third uncle took out a simple wooden box, which looked very ordinary. The third uncle said gently: "This is for Jun Yue. Anyway, you are very familiar with it."

?Xie's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he said in a very good mood: "Oh, Third Uncle, you should have told me earlier!"

?Xie took the wooden box and put it into his bag, and said with a smile: "Just in time, I haven't seen Qinghuai for a while, so I can take a look at him."

The word Qinghuai hit the little brother's heart like a heavy hammer. He watched Xie's leaving figure and followed him silently.

Zhi left? Xie. The third uncle was originally planning to discuss something with the little brother. The next second he looked at the little brother with a puzzled look and just followed Xie!

gone! ! !

No, why did you leave?

?San Sheng's face was full of doubts. He was telling ?Xie to send it away! right! Why is the younger brother leaving too?

Compared with ?Sansheng's depression, ?xie looked at the little brother who was following him more depressedly. He said helplessly: "Brother, why are you following me?"

The little brother has a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament. He appears in the world like a banished immortal. At this moment, he looks at Xie indifferently.

?Xie looked out of the corner of his eye at the growing number of people who were attracted by someone's appearance. He couldn't help but speed up his pace and wanted to leave this land of right and wrong quickly.

The little brother crossed his arms and leaned against the pillar. For some reason, there was a faint expectation in his heart.

?Xie originally wanted to hide aside and scare Qinghuai, but he looked at the little brother standing at the door speechlessly, come on——

"Squeak-"

The four eyes collided at that moment, as if they were a continuation of thousands of years of vicissitudes.

Once we meet, once we forget each other.

The little brother's deep eyes were fixed on that familiar figure, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, silently staring at the person who appeared in front of him.

A voice sounded in my heart: I found it——

Although Qinghuai felt that the other party was very familiar and wanted to get close to him, the other party's indifferent expression and fiery eyes made Qinghuai turn his head away in embarrassment. Then he thought of something, looked at the little brother with a look of horror, and asked softly: "Who are you? Why are you at my house?"

After hearing these words, the hot temperature in the little brother's eyes gradually cooled down, and his eyes were dull for a moment. After a while, his thin lips tightened, as if he was suppressing some strong emotions, until his whole body was filled with a faint chill. .

He forgot...forgot...

The little brother stared at Qinghuai for a moment, nervousness and expectation were hidden in the bottomless darkness of his eyes. The splash-like eyes reflected Qinghuai's figure, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

Qinghuai suddenly felt a little distressed when he saw the look in his brother's eyes. The next second he heard Xie's words, he murmured those two words. It was strange why they were so familiar. It seemed like he had called them many times.

Qinghuai couldn't figure out the reason no matter how much he thought about it.

Missing each other is speechless, meeting each other means forgetting each other, it seems that each other is destined to be forgotten.