[Yu Huang] Changfeng

The two of them dried their clothes and ate delicious grilled fish. It was already evening.It was very cool on Tianmu Mountain in early summer, the Asakusa was cold, and the warm wind was intoxicating. The two found a cave to shelter from the wind, and leaned together to watch the sky.

"Wenzhou, I eat too much." Huang Shaotian, who had been silent for a while, finally raised his head and said a word.

"Who told you to eat so much?" Yu Wenzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.Grilled fish is delicious, but you have to be restrained. As a result, Huang Shaotian felt as if he was suffering from a famine.

"Ah..." Huang Shaotian slid down, tilted his head and rested his head on Yu Wenzhou's lap, "It's so uncomfortable."

"I'll rub it gently for you." Yu Wenzhou put his hand on his stomach, "You've accumulated food."

"Hmm." Huang Shaotian closed his eyes comfortably, and Yu Wenzhou's hand lightly covered his overburdened belly, rubbing gently and carefully.When Huang Shaotian felt comfortable, he began to hum, his mouth was full of out-of-tune tunes, his accent was out of tune, he couldn't bear to listen to it, that's not counting, he still had to shake his feet and shake.

"What are you singing?" Yu Wenzhou finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"I don't know." Huang Shaotian opened his eyes, and there was a starlight in his eyes, "Boss Wei always sings, it's probably a song about a bachelor crying without a wife."

"You sing very, very uniquely." After deliberating for a long time, Yu Wenzhou chose an appropriate word to describe Huang Shaotian's singing.

"Just say it's ugly." Huang Shaotian turned over and grabbed the grass on the ground indifferently, giggling, "I've sung badly since I was a child, Boss Wei is afraid of me singing, and he won't be able to eat if I sing Yes. Can you sing?"

"A little bit." Yu Wenzhou pursed his lips, "Don't make me sing."

"Let's sing one!" Huang Shaotian teased Yu Wenzhou with a straw, "Let me just say, you can probably do anything except fight."

"What kind of song does a man sing? It's frivolous." Yu Wenzhou shook his head and refused, "I don't know much. For example, I don't know water."

"I can teach you how to swim another day!" Huang Shaotian felt much more comfortable after being rubbed for a long time. He rolled over and sat up with an eager expression on his face, "Let's go for a swim now—"

"It's too cold, I can't bear it." Huang Shaotian is typical of saying that the wind is the rain, and he has to do what he says, but Yu Wenzhou can't bear this torment, he just choked on water today, and he still has a severe chest pain from coughing.

"Why didn't you learn martial arts when you were young?" Huang Shaotian asked.

The world was initially settled, and the war had just ended. The two were about the same age, and it was almost the end of the war when they were young. In order to let the children have a way to survive, most of the families would choose to learn martial arts.Huang Shaotian was sent by his parents to practice martial arts since he was a child. Later, his hometown lost his land and he was displaced for thousands of miles. His parents lost track of him, so he followed his master all the way.

"Perhaps my master's ambition is not here." Yu Wenzhou said, "I don't have parents, and the master picked me up because he wanted me to be an adult in the future, to be able to hang a pot to help the world and heal people's ailments. So, don't let me learn. What about you?"

"Me?" Huang Shaotian grinned, "My master said, those who learn martial arts, use martial arts to cultivate themselves, use martial arts to stop fighting, and the road is so big, there will always be a place to become famous and become famous. He told me to fight against the strong and help the weak. Ping An, he also said that this is the righteous way of martial arts. No matter what family status or status, it is all vain fame and gain. After a life, when two sleeves are breeze, follow the right way, An Taiping, you can be called an indomitable Jianghu."

The turmoil caused by the invasion of foreign tribes in southern Xinjiang caused everyone to experience the pain of parting and death. From the time the two of them can remember, it was the ups and downs in the rear of the country and the bloodshed on the front line. Although the world is at peace now, It seems that they can't see what they looked like more than ten years ago. The people seem to have a talent to re-cultivate their dilapidated homes into lush greenery.However, no one will forget how the people in southern Xinjiang burned, killed and looted all over the Central Plains in those years.

Some people practice medicine peacefully, and use their benevolent and skillful hands to help the world;No matter what, it is always the same goal by different routes.

When Huang Shaotian talked about his aspirations, he seemed to be a different person. Yu Wenzhou saw him, smiling serenely when he knocked on the window in the north wind on a winter night, and a plum blossom falling from his clothes in a small courtyard in Yangchun. He has a romantic sleeve, but he has never seen him like this before. He is as sharp as a sword and ice, decisive in killing and cutting, and his eyes are full of youthful vigor.

"Don't talk about it, what are you talking about." Huang Shaotian stood up, "When I said this, I remembered that when I was a child, I didn't concentrate on practicing swords, and I was beaten by my master, and I was nagged about such a big reason. Why don't you go to the lakeside? The night view is said to be beautiful."

Yu Wenzhou smiled and stood up.But thinking about it, Huang Shaotian must have been a restless master when he was a child, not to mention running around, maybe he often did some troublesome things, unlike himself, he was so peaceful when he was a child, it's funny to think about it.

The moon is reflected by the lake, and the silver light shines lightly.Occasionally, animals climb trees, bringing rustling sounds, mixed with birds and insects, full of natural beauty.The two sat side by side by the lake, the sky was bright, the water was colorful, and the stars were shining, and they suddenly fell into a rare tranquility.

Yu Wenzhou always spends a lot of time alone, but he loves to talk, but he never talks too much.Huang Shaotian is famous for talking a lot, and Ye Xiu often jokes that his words are much faster than swords.The two of them suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

It seems that there are many topics, and it seems that there is nothing to say.

Yu Wenzhou wanted to talk about the past, but Huang Shaotian couldn't remember.Huang Shaotian wanted to say something romantic, like I seem to like you a little bit, but he was struggling and sad.

"rather say--"

"Wenzhou, you—"

The two spoke at the same time, and stopped at the same time. After watching each other for a while, Huang Shaotian laughed first, "What do you want to say? Say what you say."

"It's nothing." Yu Wenzhou shook his hand.

"Then let me tell you." Huang Shaotian muttered, "No one thinks something is wrong when they say something, it feels weird, doesn't it feel unreal?"

"Then tell me, I'll listen." Yu Wenzhou smiled.

"We're both good buddies, and we've known each other for so long, and you saved my life again, isn't it a life-changing friendship?" Huang Shaotian leaned over with his hands behind his back, smiling, as if he was ingratiating and asking for credit, which was very interesting.

"Well, what do you want to ask?"

"Which girl do you like?" Huang Shaotian swallowed consciously, with his heart hanging in his throat, as if he was going to cough it up if he was not careful, "Let's hear it? There are still people who don't like her?" Yours, this is so strange, let me experience it, which family's eldest lady is so high-minded? Oh, it can't be the emperor's daughter, right?"

Yu Wenzhou laughed hard in his heart, but he didn't show it on his mouth.

"Why are you asking this?" Yu Wenzhou pointed to the lake, "You don't know, the girls' minds are like this lake, with no waves on the surface, who knows what they want to write underneath? I don't know either."

"You can really pick and choose." Huang Shaotian rubbed his hands together, scrutinized Yu Wenzhou's eyebrows and eyes, and secretly ate the vinegar. He didn't know what kind of girl she was, she was so arrogant, could it be that she was a fairy who came down to earth?

"It's not that I can pick and choose." Yu Wenzhou leaned over and put his coat on him, and said softly, "It's just that he is too forgetful."

"Ah? What?" Huang Shaotian immediately followed up and asked.

"Go to sleep, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow to collect medicine, and you will have to stay for another day."

"You made it clear! Hey hey, Wenzhou—"

When Yu Wenzhou woke up, Huang Shaotian was nowhere to be seen, he was not sleeping beside him, the ashes from the fire were still hot, the top of Tianmu Mountain before sunrise was dim, and the sea of ​​clouds in the distance was hazy, making it impossible to see anything clearly.He opened his eyes slightly, but didn't move.

Listen carefully, there are thin and broken sounds, followed by footsteps that are too light to be heard.

"I see." Huang Shaotian's voice came from far away, with a helpless tone, "Shhh, he's sleeping, don't make noise."

Something seemed to be said over there again, Yu Wenzhou wanted to listen again, but there was no movement.After a while, Huang Shaotian sat back beside him again, instead of lying down and continuing to sleep, he just sat like that.Yu Wenzhou didn't open his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.

The dawn is breaking, the clouds are rising on the top of Tianmu Mountain, and the red sun is surrounded by the vast sea of ​​clouds, which is very beautiful.Huang Shaotian looked at the sunrise, then turned his head to look at Yu Wenzhou who was still sleeping, but felt extremely lost in his heart.

Ye Xiu told him that Yu Wenzhou had someone he liked. Ye Xiu didn't say who that person was, but there must be such a person.I loved it two years ago.

two years ago.Huang Shaotian shook his head, he was seriously injured two years ago, he forgot a lot of things, he lay on the bed every day counting the lines on the window, and he slowly recovered after lying down for two whole months.

Don't want to.Huang Shaotian turned around irritably, and Yu Wenzhou had already woken up.

"Where are the flowers of the West River?" Huang Shaotian didn't say anything else, he just asked.

"Are you in a hurry to go down the mountain?" Yu Wenzhou pointed to the cliff on the top of Tianmu Mountain, "It's on the top, I can't climb it. Be careful, don't be careless."

"Xijiang flowers are used as medicine, who are you doing for them?" Huang Shaotian suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked.

If you say it to the person you like, I will kill all the fish in Tianmu Mountain Lake immediately!Huang Shatian clenched his fists, thinking angrily.

(Fish: If you eat it, I don’t count, so you have to take it out on me. Does the supporting role still have human rights!)

"Using medicine is of course saving people." Yu Wenzhou was a little surprised, Huang Shaotian rarely asked him these things.

"Save people—" Huang Shaotian gritted his teeth.Why don't you save me!

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Huang Shaotian's dissatisfied face, Yu Wenzhou was a little puzzled, thinking that the person who came to talk to Huang Shaotian just now brought him bad news?I don't know what kind of unhappiness he is.

"I'm fine!" Huang Shaotian turned around.I'm dying!

Title poem: Why not sing and walk slowly, from Su Shi's "Fixing the Storm"