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After traveling for another day, I rested in a small town along the road at night. The town is so small that you can walk from the beginning to the end along one street. There is a small hotel in the center, which was converted from the courtyard house of the landlord a few years ago. It's been a few years, and it's much more dilapidated than A Tang's shop. As soon as you enter the shop, there is a musty smell mixed with horseshoes and wet straw.The four of them slurped up a few bowls of noodles in high spirits, but they had nothing to say, so they went into the backyard to rest.

There were not many people in the shop, and the waiter was not very enthusiastic. Ayin frowned for a long time before begging for a few buckets of hot water for a few people who had been wet all day to cleanse their bodies.

Tu Laoyao leaned against the tub with her upper body naked, and let out a long and rare sigh. The whole day was filled with silence during the rushing journey, no one wanted to speak, no one dared to speak.What are you afraid of?I don't understand, the aftermath of a narrow escape has not subsided, and the false beast has finally made people face up to something. Whose life is not filled with lies, big and small, good and bad, so the weight of lies is lifted When he came out, a gentleman was no different from a villain.

Who would have thought that Li Shishi, who looked like a saw-mouthed gourd, would be the first one to eat?

The water was much colder, and the hair on the youngest's heart shivered. He hurriedly got up from inside, wrapped himself in his robe tremblingly, just after tidying up, he heard hesitant footsteps outside.

He recognized the footsteps.The youngest Tu opened the door without any hesitation, and seeing Li Shiyi turn around unexpectedly, she stared at him in a daze.

The youngest Tu glanced at her wet hair, then glanced at her slightly wrinkled fingers, her eyes shone brightly, and she asked her with trembling eyebrows, "Do you want to talk?"

Li Shishi blinked, her face was still amiable, but Tu Laoyou clearly saw the center of her slender, jade-like neck move slightly, and the throat bone slid down from top to bottom, clearly showing the master's hesitation .

Li Shishi closed half of his eyes lightly, and asked him, "What are you talking about?"

After all, it was a girl, and the problem of duplicity also appeared, the youngest Tu felt happy, and thought for a while: "Then the beast is still frozen?"

Li Shiyi frowned, and then listened to the youngest Tu pondering: "I was thinking just now, you once said that if the meat of the false beast is eaten by others, you will no longer be able to tell the truth in this life, let's freeze the false beast to death Well, if someone enters the cave and eats it, then they will only be able to lie in the future, if I ask a man if he is a man or a woman, what will he answer?"

Tu Laoyao glanced at Li Shishi while lying, but saw that she really lowered her eyebrows and began to think. The always shrewd Eleventh sister was unaware of the loopholes in his words——Song Shijiu's spell was bounded by the entrance of the cave. , if the spell was still effective, the villagers who entered would have been unable to move.

Li Shiyi loosened his eyebrows and shook his head: "I don't know."

"I see." Youngest Tu pointed at her, "You have something on your mind."

Li Shiyi raised his eyes to look at him, and heard him counting on his fingers: "What's on your mind? Your master? A Yin? Song Nineteen?"

The movement of her putting her hands back into her pockets paused when he counted the three words Song Nineteen, then she glanced at him calmly, turned her head and went back to the room without saying a word.

The youngest Tu leaned against the door frame leisurely admiring the cold moon, swallowed happily, asked what love is in the world, and taught the eleventh sister to go for a ride in the twelfth lunar month.

happy.

Li Shishi entered the room and closed the door, but smelled a petite and sweet fragrance in the room, with a faint smell of soap locust, like an elf carrying flower dew in the dark night, shyly spreading the flowers in the small room without hesitation. When they parted, Li Shishi pursed his lips, and saw the owner of the fragrance standing by the window, revealing half of his cheek like a silver plate in the moonlight, smoothing his freshly washed hair with one hand, and flipping through Li Shishi's stall with the other. Books at the table.

Li Shishi's finger hidden in his trouser pocket moved unconsciously, and the nail of his ring finger scraped lightly on the rough fabric.

When Song Nineteen heard the noise, he turned around, and the mellow smile in his eyes seemed to be cut from the moon.

Li Shixi cleared his throat, walked to the table, and stretched out his hand to support the table: "Are you still resting?"

Song Nineteen pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's a bit cold in this room, I just went to the back kitchen to ask for some charcoal, and put it in the stove for you. It's thicker, it's better than freezing."

Li Shiyi tilted his face slightly and looked at her with half-slanted phoenix eyes, not knowing whether he liked it or not.When she looks at people, she always has a cool expression, as if she is thinking about how to accurately measure the distance between the person in front of her and herself.

Song Nineteen suddenly felt aggrieved in such an expression. She didn't want to tell her many things so quickly, but who called her a little monster? Her life seemed to be condensed, and her feelings were suppressed at the same time. A small piece of it was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

The ten or so days with her felt like watching her for more than ten years. If there is any harm in the rush of time, it would probably be the case. Only one person occupied all her time, so there was no room for it. What about the next person?

With a tense and sour heartbeat, Song Nineteen sat down on the stool opposite Li Shiyi with a violent breath, looked at her across the small table, and asked her: "I never asked you, who fell in love with you?" How did you get rid of the warlords?"

Li Shiyi moved his fingertips on the table, and looked at her: "I recruited a few brats and scared them away."

Song Nineteen smiled, and asked again: "What about the female ghost who haunts you every day?"

Li Shishi sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, thought of something, and smiled softly: "I read the scriptures for three days and three nights."

Song Nineteen lowered his head, listened to her pouring tea, raised his head after a while, and asked her, "What about me? How are you going to drive me away?"

Li Shiyi froze, and frowned at her.

Song Nineteen said seriously: "I'm not a human, I'm not afraid of summoning souls, and I'm not a ghost. Recitation doesn't work. How can you scare me so that I don't like you?"

Li Shiyi's heart skipped a beat. Song Shijiu's words were like the last drop of tea making. The meaning was still unfinished, lingering, but it fell neatly in the middle of the heart lake, indicating that the water is exhausted and the tea is boiling, and there are thousands of words You should wait for her to taste it with incense wrapped in heat.

But she only held the thin cup between her fingers, holding the cup of hot heart, without even thinking about it, raised her brows after a long while, and asked her: "Like it?"

Song Nineteen nodded, breathing heavily.

Li Shishi put the teacup down, drew a half circle with his index finger, tapped on the end pointing to Song Nineteen, then tapped on the end pointing to himself, and said, "You are a girl, so am I."

"Well," Song Nineteen admitted, after thinking for a while, he added, "You are human, but I am not."

She didn't know why Li Shishi wanted to talk to her about these things, but if she had a relationship, maybe she meant to accept her. She was a little happy, but also a little nervous, and tapped lightly with her fingers on her knees. .

Seeing that she didn't quite understand what he meant, Li Shiyi stupidly cheered herself up, choked up for a while, and had to admit that what Song Nineteen said made sense, if people and ghosts don't care, then talk about gender with her , I'm afraid it won't work.

She sighed secretly, determined to be straightforward, raised her chin and shook her head, saying: "I..."

Before he could say anything, he heard the sound of the wind around him, the distorted light of the candle stopped for an instant, and even the hot steam on the teacup also stopped. Song Nineteen held his breath, and Li Shixi who had stopped He closed his eyes with fear, stretched out his hand to touch her fingertips, and covered the back of her hand with his palm nervously.

"Don't say it." The moment Li Shiyi shook her head, she panickedly sensed the rejection she was about to say. She didn't want to hear it, but she could only be so willful.

Li Shishi's pupils, which were as black as ink, turned lightly, and swept straight at her, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and he withdrew his hand and said, "Don't use spells on me."

Her words still didn't fluctuate, but Song Nineteen knew that she was annoyed, and she was a little bit annoyed, so panicked that her tense pores were instantly deflated, and the candle flame and steam twisted again, rising vigorously like an amnesty .

Li Shishi didn't want to know why Song Nineteen's mana didn't work on her again, but she didn't like the offense of being controlled by others.

Especially the warmth of Song Nineteen remained on the back of his hand, itching like a kitten licking his heart.

She is used to living alone, and doesn't like any other changes. There used to be a Yin by her side, so what happened in the end?What the master said is right, those in their line of work will be punished by the heavens for harming their virtues.

Seeing her condensed posture, Song Nineteen's grievance overflowed from the bottom of her eyes moistly, not very obvious, only faintly shining under the candlelight, she asked her softly: "You don't want me to like you?"

Li Shishi turned his face and did not answer.

She has always been responsive to Song Nineteen's request, taking whatever she asks for. The first time she evaded in a clear-cut manner, it was tantamount to throwing Song Nineteen into the ice cave by the back of her neck. Song Nineteen had never experienced such a scene, and her nose was so sore that she couldn't control it. Only then did she realize that to Li Shishi, she was no different from others. You can walk the road in front of her door and step on the yard in front of her house, but her heart will always be tightly closed. Caimen will never open to you.

Song Nineteen was annoyed: "You treat me well, but you are not allowed to like you. There is such a domineering person like you in the world?"

Li Shixi raised her eyebrows and looked at her very slowly, until her heart that had been tense just now was swaying again. Song Nineteen bit her lower lip, but when Li Shixi chuckled lightly, she quickly said again. Withdrawing his expression, he admitted, "No."

"Why?" Song Nineteen was anxious.

For the first time, Li Shishi showed a not very gentle face, and even spoke a little faster. She stared at Song Shijiu and asked her: "How old are you? Where are you from? What is it? How long have you known me?" ? Do you know what love is? What do you know about me? How much do you know about my past? Do you know when I am happy, when I am unhappy, and what do I want?"

The relationship between her and her is too thin, as thin as a few lines that can be written in three or two sentences, and they don't even need complex meanings like poetry, just plain and monotonous like vernacular.

Such thinness, how much love can it hold?

Song Nineteen's originally round pupils shrank, and they instinctively protected them as if they had been pricked by a needle. The whites of her eyes still had the blush from when she was choked up just now, but her eyelids drooped half an inch, pressing her deer-like eyes defensively.

Li Shiyi looked away, his fingers trembling a little. After all, she was a girl who cared for her since she was a child, and she couldn't bear to see her stabbed.She was taken aback when she used the four words "from childhood to adulthood", she suddenly found that there was a gap in her logic, the weight of these four words was more than a thousand catties, and it was effortless to fully understand the question she just asked refute.

She moved her lip line, as if she was thinking about what else to say, but when she saw the deer in front of her with her undulating chest, she hesitated but raised her head resolutely: "But, even so, can't I love you?"

Li Shishi was stunned, and when Song Nineteen's eyes sparkled, he solemnly handed the rhetorical question to her.

"I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I'm going back, I don't know where I started, and I don't know where I will end, so am I unworthy to love you?"

"What the hell am I, stones, flowers, trees, stars, can't I love you?"

"Flowers bloom, stars shine, and everything in the world has thousands of ways to love you. I don't know what kind of monster I am. If I can, I also want to hold my coffin to you and let you ask Ask about my birthday, please listen to whether I like you with all my heart."

Her words were choked but coherent. This was probably the most she said in her life, but she was unwilling, she just couldn't understand, and she liked it as much as she liked. This kind of liking made her dizzy. Shi Shi asked for an explanation, but Li Shi Shi disliked her as a little monster.

She saw Li Shishi's expression froze, and she looked at her in surprise and shock, her lips were slightly opened, her tongue pressed against her teeth, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Nineteen closed her lips tightly, her cheeks puffed up delicately, and she looked at her dissatisfied. Anyway, she was as eloquent as anyone else.

Li Shishi gave a secret cough, twitched his eyelashes and buried himself in drinking tea.

"Mother."

The cool breeze outside the door covered up the human voice, which was as small as a sigh, but it couldn't hide the shock of the eavesdroppers. The youngest Tu opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff a whole egg, and made a surprised comparison with A Yin beside him. Wink: "Who taught her?"

Ayin shivered in the cold wind, moved her ears closer, and shook her head: "It's not me."

The author says:

This party changed its name several times, but in the end it still used poetry as before.Fan Chengda's "Clear, Green and Thousands of Clouds. When Do We Meet Old People?"