【Yu Huang】The tide of the sea of ​​people

— is also true.

Three throws, Holy Whisper.

"Look, look!" Huang Shaotian jumped up, "Boss Wei, is this all right?"

He pulled Yu Wenzhou up: "He is from our Blue Rain, isn't he?"

"Of course." Wei Chen glanced at him, "When does the old man talk too much?"

"Kid, remember." He tapped Yu Wenzhou's forehead with one hand, "This last dice was cast for you by Shaotian, and he gave you your life."

Yu Wenzhou nodded.

"It's late today." He yawned, "Tomorrow, or later, set up an incense table and pay homage to the patriarch."

"Also, Shaotian, do you know where I should go?"

Huang Shaotian's heart twitched, and he also nodded.

"Okay, the old man went back to sleep, really, one by one, it's not worrying..."

Wei Chen crossed his arms and walked away, leaving the two of them there looking at each other, and finally, he didn't know who laughed first.

"Oh right, I haven't asked your name yet, my name is Huang Shaotian!"

"Yu Wenzhou."

"What the hell? Which words?"

Yu Wenzhou wrote to him in the palm of his hand.

His fingers were still as cold as ice, but this made the strokes more clear to the touch, Huang Shaotian curled his lips, it was so difficult to write the name.

"It's getting late, let's go back. You can sleep in my room tonight. By the way, are you hungry? Is there any discomfort? After kneeling for so long, I will find a massage doctor tomorrow!"

Yu Wenzhou shook his head and remained silent.

"And don't be like a boring gourd. I love to talk. If the people around me just nod and shake their heads, I will feel very depressed... Forget it, this is all for the future, let's go to sleep!"

He pushed Yu Wenzhou to go out, only to realize that he was staggering, and he took a hand from him and put it on his shoulder.

"Oh, I forgot! I'll help you back! Let's walk slowly!"

"……fine."

"My room is not far from here...Huh? Wait, wait..."

"Ok?"

"I always feel like I've forgotten something... Oh, that's right! Do you have a sister?!"

"……No."

With a click, the boy Huang Shaotian's heart was broken.

The stories in the storybook are indeed deceptive, and there is no sister to marry.

Gossip book.

There were no people on the Chunhe embankment at night, and the wind was strong and cold.

There is a moon in the sky today, and the curved one is reflected in the water, blown away by the wind and gathered again.

Huang Shaotian didn't let anyone follow him, and walked along the river by himself, not to think about anything or to hide from anyone, but simply to feel disturbed.

There is a temple next to the Chunhe embankment. It is said that it was an ancient temple hundreds of years ago. The people who came and went were either sad or happy, and the spirit that had been drifting since hearing Yu Wenzhou's words in the afternoon seemed to have finally come to the ground a little bit.He followed those people and watched them close their eyes and fold their palms together in front of the wishing booth, hang the wooden sign with their wishes on the wishing booth, and finally leave contentedly, as if doing so would have the desired result.

He leaned on the porch pillar, flipping through the signs, some were asking for reunion, some were looking for health, some were looking for marriage, some were asking for severance, all kinds of things in the world. It was too blurry to see clearly, and he thought to himself that these wishes were just put here like this, and were wiped away by dust year after year—it doesn’t matter when the person who made the wish has forgotten it. Achieved.

Isn't it a good plan?

Huang Shaotian sneered, feeling that he must have lost his mind tonight. He was just about to pat the ashes off his hands and go home to drink and sleep when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a line of familiar handwriting.

He pulled the wooden sign off all at once, so much that the wooden signs on the entire row of ropes rattled, but he was flustered, and no matter how many people were looking at him, he just held the wooden sign. A wooden sign quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The sign was at the bottom, so it must have been old. The person who wrote the sign did not sign, but he also recognized the handwriting that had turned into ashes.

He didn't dare to look at the line of writing again, and held the sign in his palm, secretly revealing a corner to see the year engraved on the bottom.

Nine years ago, when the two of them were young.

Nine years ago, Yu Wenzhou came here for some unknown time and why, and bought a marriage card.

The sign was originally double-sided, with the name written on one side and the wish written on the other side. After writing, it was hung in the kiosk. It is said that no matter whether it is about a full moon or a hundred years, it can be realized in the end.

But the sign written by Yu Wenzhou has only one side, and there are only three words Huang Shaotian on it.

In the past, he always felt that Yu Wenzhou's city was deep, and he thought he didn't say anything, so he kept it in his own mind.Back then, when Lan Yu inherited such a big matter, people still see Yu Wenzhou's nose and eyes and scold him for being deep-minded and treacherous, and he doesn't defend himself, just arranges everything properly for himself.

But he actually said it already.

Where no one has seen, no one knows, and probably never will—

One person has spoken out.

Obviously it was the object of the wishing place, but he only used those three words to state a fact. He had nothing to want and nothing to ask for. nothing--

In front of the gods, he simply said, I like Huang Shaotian.

Back in the car, Huang Shaotian finally dared to open his hand, stared at the words on the wooden sign in a daze, looked at it, and suddenly tightened his fist to hold it in his hand, the edges and corners of the wood hurt his flesh.

The younger brother who was driving saw him come back like a wandering spirit, he opened his mouth and didn't dare to ask.Huang Shaotian didn't speak when he got in the car, just sat there in a daze. He heard his boss's lighter clicking several times, but he didn't smell the smoke after all.

"Well, Brother Huang..." Finally, he felt that he could not speak anymore, and he tried his best to build up his mind before he said tremblingly: "You... go back?"

Huang Shaotian responded casually, and when the car started, he said, drive faster.

The younger brother didn't dare not listen to him, and drove the car very fast, and the lights that passed by along the way were drawn into bright lights. He held the sign and looked out the window. He didn't know what he was looking at, but he couldn't control it. Thinking back and forth about him and Yu Wenzhou that year.

What was he like at that time?Why did he suddenly like her?

Huang Shaotian couldn't figure out the answer to this question, but there was one thing he knew clearly.

It's just Yu Wenzhou, the outer shell hasn't hardened yet, so he can do this kind of thing.

If it was changed now, even if his mouth was torn apart, he probably wouldn't be able to say a word.

It's as if he suddenly told himself today that he was tired and wanted to get married.

Now he finally understands what this person is tired of.