Thirty Questions about Feather's Nostalgia

It doesn't matter anymore.

Yuto opened the door and opened the umbrella.

The umbrella seemed to be unable to bear its weight, and it made an unpleasant sound like "squeaky".

unusable?

Yuren frowned, hesitated for a moment, and the strength in his hands gradually became lighter...

He wanted to close the umbrella, but the umbrella just couldn't take it anymore.

So, there was a "click".

The umbrella surface cracked and the umbrella ribs collapsed.

Finally died, but can't go to bed!

Yuren Feixie took a step forward, half of his body fell into the wind and rain.He let go of his hand slumpedly, watching the umbrella heavily scattered on the ground into a pile.

Eyes wet with rain...

"I haven't forgotten you yet..." Yuren Feixie looked down at the remnants of the old umbrella on the ground.

Ten years of emptiness and waiting was not something everyone could afford.

The rain was heavy, soaking into the umbrella ribs in an instant, and the coolness entered the heart.

The only one who was willing to give up the only umbrella was folded in the hands of Yuren Feixie.

Sweet and Sour Fish

At that time, Yuren Feixie looked at the plate on the table, and the first thought that popped up in his mind was:

What are you teasing me?

Who in the Jianghu does not know that Feixie, the sword feather man, eats bitter candy and drinks bitter tea, and his habits for many years cannot be changed.And who is Shouluo Anchen, Yuren is not Xie's bosom friend, the two of them together are not the most bitter, only more bitter.What's going on today?Not only sugar, but also vinegar?

Yuren Feixie immediately began to wonder if he had offended him somewhere recently, so he decided to take revenge maliciously?

……

This, it seems that it is really possible... Could it be that this idiot has become smarter recently?

"Why don't you eat it? I prepared it specially for you!"

Shouluo Anchen who was sitting opposite looked at Yuren Feixie seriously and said.

specially?

Yu Renfeixi yelled in his heart that it was not good, he really offended him.

"Yuren?" Chou Luo reminded him, "If you don't eat, you will only be hungry at night."

"I eat steamed buns."

"What about the fish?"

"You eat!" Yuren Feixie confirmed.

Shouluo Anchen then shook his head and sighed, and said with a regretful face: "Well, you really don't eat sweets."

Ah, there is no coercion?

Yuren Feixie looked up and down suspiciously at his best friend across the street. Could it be that he really just wanted to make a fish meal for me?

"You know I don't eat sweets." Yuren Feixie said calmly.

"But if you don't eat it, I don't know if this plate of fish is delicious or not." The sad look looked depressed.

Yuren Feixie said doubtfully, "You can taste it yourself."

"My taste can't represent your standard, nor can it represent everyone's standard." With a sad tone, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly, "So this taste, after all Is it delicious or not?"

Yuren Feixie stared blankly at Shouluo Anchen, the steamed bun in his hand was almost squeezed into a big cake, but he still didn't take a bite.

Is it really just to invite me to eat fish to taste?

This……

This……

This is stupid!

Yuren Feixie sighed, picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

The outer skin is crispy and can taste sour and sweet.

Yuren Feixi is glad that he has not lost his ability to distinguish the taste after eating bitter candy for many years, but... I don't know whether this level is delicious or not...

Although he is a bird person, it does not mean that he has experience in eating fish!

Yu Ren Fei Xie frowned while eating, while Shou Luo An Chen watched him nervously.

"Is it tasty?"

"...delicious." Yuren Feixie gave the answer hesitantly.

"You still won't lie!" Sorrow Luo Anchen resolutely exposed him.

"...It's not bad." Yuren was a little discouraged, this is the first time he has seen through it?

"Not bad?" You Luo nodded thoughtfully, "It's still edible..."

"En." Yuren Feixie nodded sincerely, and swallowed the piece of fish.

"That's good." Shouluo Anchen seemed finally relieved, looked at Yuren Feixie and said, "The only thing you want to do next time is that I will cook fish for you!"

"...to trouble you too much." Yu Ren Feixie politely declined.

"How come?" Sorrow Luo Anchen pointed out the window, "I can go fishing in the lake outside at any time, and I can kill and cook it now. There is no one as fresh as me outside."

"It's not your problem, I don't like fish."

"why?"

"Because... there are thorns!"

"I can pick the thorns off!"

"...fish, very fishy!"

"Would it be better to put more parsley?"

"..." Yuren Feixi had nothing to say.

In the end, the two settled the plate of sweet and sour fish together.

Afterwards, Yu Ren Fei Xi came to be the only one willing to give up, and Yu Luo An Chen often made fish, such as steamed fish, boiled fish, braised fish and so on.Even though Yuren Feixie always frowned at the beginning, he would definitely finish a plate of fish with Shouluo Anchen in the end.

Thinking about it now, at the only willing home at that time, that period of time is also worth recalling!

Up to now, Yuren Feixie has eaten many kinds of fish, and finally he can judge the good and the bad.If Sorrow Luo Anchen is still only willing to give him fish, he should be able to frown and point to a plate of fish.

"Actually, among the fish you cook, the sweet and sour fish is actually the most delicious." Yuren Feixie couldn't help sighing.

At the moment, he is fishing by the only lake that he is willing to go outside. He himself is not good at cooking, so he intends to bake this fish for dinner at night.So I remembered the fish made by Shouluo.

He has many friends and has eaten all kinds of sweet and sour fish.

Among friends, there is only one sad and dark dust.

Even if you meet someone similar to it in the future, you can't replace it.

The sweet-and-sour fish made by Shouluo Anchen has since become the only one.

No other food can be substituted.

Today is the fourth day of Yuren Feixie's only home, and he misses the sweet and sour fish made by Shouluo Anchen very much.

He always remembers, always remembers.

In the only willing home, he had a taste.

That is, sweet.

Fireworks

He found a few tubes in the only willing house, so he lit the fire to see if he could put them.

A few sparse sparks passed by, and then there was a burning sound of "stinging, stinging", and a large puff of choking black smoke, and finally fell silent.

Sure enough, the only fireworks that can be seen are these few sparks.

What are these fireworks?

He frowned habitually, and cleaned up the wreckage on the ground.

I remember that when I lived alone in Luojiadeng, friends often used various reasons to lure him down the mountain to crowded places.I have seen a lot of scenes such as fireworks during the Chinese New Year.

Beautiful, but easily dissipated.

Whenever he sighed like this, people like Xifeng, Luwang, or Mu Shaoai would shake their heads and say that he shouldn't be so pessimistic.He stopped talking and just watched quietly.Accompanied by friends, seeing them happy, I feel satisfied in my heart.

That is the scenery suitable for them. Although I can appreciate it, I am destined not to have it.

Being able to be friends with Shouluo Anchen is mostly because he can get used to and like those scenery that others can't understand.

When the solitary lamp was falling, Shouluo Anchen said that this place was a good place, which immediately made Yuren Feixie have a good impression of him.

He still remembers the history of the only wish to give up those fireworks.

That time I drank with Shouluo at the nearby market, and Shouluo went to find a place to buy these things.

He said that children like these, so he bought some and showed them to Ming'er.

Yuren smiled gently, and some strange emotions surged in his heart, as if he was envious.

Shou Luo noticed his strangeness, so she extended an invitation generously.

"Come and see it too!"

"it is good."

He readily agreed, but when he returned to the only wishing house, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that he had stayed here for too long, and that the task Su Zhenzhen had given him and the matter of Grandma Wuyan should not be delayed any longer.

Some hesitated, but still chose to say goodbye and leave.

Shouluo Anchen didn't say anything else, just told him to be careful, the fireworks will wait for you to watch next time.

After that, there will be no next time...

After all, things are impermanent!

When she finally returned to the only willing house with Sorrow Luo Anchen, there was only Jun Lian's lonely tomb standing there.It is said that Ming'er was kidnapped and his whereabouts are unknown.

It's too late to comfort, how do you still remember the fireworks that they had made an appointment with?

Besides, it wasn't for him in the first place.

After the Battle of Shenzhou, he once wanted to visit the son of the old man.But Zigong Taiyi and Shouluo Anchen died in that battle against the sky, and there was nowhere to inquire about the retreat of the Zigong family.Yuren Feixie thought about it, but felt that this was not a bad idea, it would be safer if it was secret enough.

That child has nothing to do with Yuren Feixie, so maybe he will live a better life!

Just thinking about it now, I feel a little regretful.

He once promised to watch a firework at the only willing house, but he refused to stay for a long time at that time. It can't be said that he regretted it, but he really couldn't imagine the twists and turns that followed, which made them almost unable to be friends.

These fireworks are wasted after all.

Yuren Feixie remained silent, packed up the wreckage on the ground, and dumped it.

He remembered the brilliance of the fireworks when they were in full bloom, and also remembered the moment when the brilliance faded away.

In the blink of an eye, stunning beauty is created.

Like those people in his life, in the blink of an eye, there are traces that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

magic knife heaven cry

Yuren Feixi believes that the image of killing should not be brought into the only willing house.

So when he came here to watch the sorrowful dark dust, he would always choose to put away the Heavenly Cry.

Even though a weapon is very important to a swordsman, why should he worry about a friend who lives by his life?

So he put Tianqi into the knife sheath and hid it in his clothes, and he went out with Shouluo Anchen.

Yuren always feels fresh about these farming tasks, especially watching the dark dust carrying water and chopping firewood.

In fact, what's so good about that, but look