blue wisp

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When he woke up again, there was a person standing under the tree.

It's not a girl, but a thin scholar with a face like a crown jade.A white dress, almost melting with the snow.

Looking closely, she turned out to be a handsome girl with a man's hairstyle and thin clothes.A simple and slender writing brush was pinned to his waist, and he looked at himself, as if he was about to paint.

Wisteria had never seen such a noble and beautiful person before, she was stunned for a moment, then poked her head out for a closer look, naturally she came to a conclusion in her heart.

"It's quite a delicate little flower demon." The woman's face was dull, but her tone was quite soft. "I don't know when I cultivated spiritual wisdom, I'm so stupid."

Wisteria poked herself, could it be that the person was talking about herself?

"Who are you?" Wisteria asked.

"Painting." The woman replied.

"Fairies and ghosts?"

"Jump out of the six realms."

"Good and evil?"

The woman laughed softly after hearing these two words, and her bland expression became alive.

She took out her brush and flicked it twice. "Meeting is fate, I will draw something for you."

Wisteria flew down the tree, and her six-inch tall figure stopped on the woman's palm.

"What should I call you?"

"Call me?" The woman seemed to be stumped, she pursed her lips and did not answer, "See you later!"

After saying that, the woman shook the writing brush in her hand, and the luminous powder overflowed from her hand and filled the pen holder of the writing brush, flowing in the pattern on the pen holder, and finally moistened the pen tip.

Wisteria couldn't open her eyes, she just felt that the chill brought by winter had been dispelled, and the bottleneck that had been restricting her body had been opened.

"Okay." The woman's writing brush was inserted back into her waist, becoming plain.

Wisteria looked at her still six-inch tall figure, clenched her fists, and bowed deeply to the woman. Only she knew how much she was grateful to this man.

"Fate." The woman said softly, "Cultivate your mind well, it's not easy for plants to become fine, Wang Qing cherishes it."

The white robe that Wisteria had conjured up at will has disappeared, and turned into a well-fitting Hanfu, with dark patterns on the woman's painting on the upper reaches.The wisteria's hanging hair was also properly tied up, and the limbs were clear and bright as if they were newly born.

Wisteria looked at her palm lines, which were no different from anyone else's, and slowly disappeared into her body.

After a while, I can get out of the root system! Finally, I can get out of the root system.For some reason, Wisteria remembered the girl's face, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

......

Xia Hua stood under the tree, with a rabbit's leg wrapped in an oilcloth in her arms.She walked around the tree twice, but she didn't see the small hazy circle of light that she usually saw.

Are you not here today?

Xia Hua was a little downcast, she could clearly see that small circle of light every time.Xia Hua put her hand on the wisteria, and the heat from her palm melted away a layer of snow on it, "Silly Hua Jing, people can see you every time."

Xia Hua didn't know where the wisteria had gone, she had never told anyone about the wisteria flower, so naturally she didn't know who to ask at this moment.

Then just wait! Xia Hua counted on her fingers, um, wait for her to show up before giving her the rabbit leg.

Thinking of this, Xia Hua opened the oilcloth bag, smelled the aroma, and took a big bite.

"Be sure to let me see you next time." Perhaps because that timid guy was not there, Xia Hua boldly stated the fact that she could vaguely see her. "We are good friends, you don't say where you go."

Xia Hua swept all the snow off the wisteria, and sat cross-legged on the ground by herself. She felt that the little guy hadn't left, maybe hibernating like a black bear.Xia Hua muttered, and ate up the still warm rabbit leg.

Wait a little longer! The girl thought so, spring, summer, autumn and winter flashed.

"Wisteria, hasn't it bloomed yet?" The girl had grown into a big girl, carrying a bamboo basket, staring blankly at the wisteria coiled on the tree trunk.

It's the end of spring, when everything in the mountains recovers and blossoms.Xia Hua looked disappointedly at the verdant wisteria, which showed no sign of blooming.

It has been two years since that winter day.I haven't seen that small aperture for a long time, and sometimes I even thought that getting along with the looming little flower Jing for half a year was a long dream.

"Hey, I haven't eaten purple radish pancakes for two years." Xia Hua lightly touched the wisteria's trunk with her hand.

Wisteria circulated the aura of heaven and earth that she had absorbed in her body, not knowing that the silly girl who said to bring her rabbit legs had been waiting for her for two years.

"Hey, this time I brought the mung bean cake made by my mother. It's delicious. Why don't you take care of me."

After waiting for about a stick of incense, the girl was disappointed again.

"Forget it, I'll eat it."

The mung bean cake was fluffy and soft, it was sweet when stuffed into her mouth, but Xia Hua was not happy, she sat under the tree with her puffy face, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Wisteria didn't know how many days and nights had passed outside, she had never meditated, and she didn't have much sense of time.

All I know is that when she woke up and opened her eyes, the outside was lush and green, and there was a tall girl with a bulging mouth, who looked familiar.

It's summer flowers!

Wisteria was very pleasantly surprised, and appeared outside with a single leap.

Xia Hua stared at the lady-like woman in front of her in a daze. She didn't even know that the mung bean cake fell out of her mouth. She stared straight at the smiling woman, feeling a sense of familiarity, and said vaguely.

"Wisteria!!!"

......

Xia Hua circled around the wisteria who pursed her lips and smiled so many times that her head hurt.But Wisteria hadn't seen Xia Hua for so long, so she was in the mood to let her continue wandering around in a daze.She is like a princess, with her hands on her abdomen, and her large Hanfu is neat and clean.While Xia Hua was looking at her, she was also looking at Xia Hua. The little girl had really grown up, her eyebrows and eyes were wide open.

"Can you talk?" Xia Hua asked cautiously. She couldn't imagine that the little guy who was a small aperture two years ago has now turned into a beautiful woman who is taller than herself. "you're so beautiful."

Xia Hua wiped the pastry crumbs from her face, feeling a little ashamed.

"Xia Hua." Wisteria's voice was soft and soothing, like a spring breeze.Xia Hua heard it as if she had been scratched, it was so itchy.

She giggled, still the same as the little girl who only knew how to eat. "I've been waiting for you for more than two years. You owe me two years of purple pancakes."

Wisteria was choked, and she really shouldn't expect this foodie to say anything else.

In the past two years, I have been meditating and have no intention of flowering. Now that I wake up, it is the flowering period, so let’s bloom!

"Okay, I'll show you the flowers." Wisteria blinked, waved her hand, and the gorgeous wisteria flowers bloomed one after another, one cluster after another, cluster after cluster.The scenery that filled the whole tree at once.

"It's so beautiful." It's just like a flower tree! "Wisteria, you are so beautiful." Xia Hua looked at the flowers, then at the wisteria.

"Pick it away, and let your mother make purple radish pancakes for you." Wisteria was quite generous.

Unexpectedly, Xia Hua shook her head, her bright black eyes were filled with a halo.

"No, such beautiful flowers are the best when they bloom until they wither. I can wait for them to wither and then pick them up to make purple radish cakes."

Wisteria listened to Xia Hua's words and looked into her sincere eyes.It's awkward, the roots of my ears are red.

"Again, it's more beautiful to show you."

......

"Mother!" Xia Hua's crisp voice was heard as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the courtyard. Xia Hua's real name is Zhou, and her mother is simply called Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou is the daughter of a scholar's family. She is weak and learned, but somehow Xia Hua is so naughty.

Mrs. Zhou sighed helplessly when she heard her daughter's cry, she was still the same as when she was a child, she didn't look like a girl's family, how could she get married.

"Mother, mother." Xia Hua pulled the wisteria into the room, pushed open the door with a smile, poked her head in and smirked at her mother.

"What's wrong with being so attentive?" Mrs. Zhou put down the clothes she was mending, and looked up at her eldest daughter. "Did you ever see your brother?"