Wind, Flowers, Snow, Moon [Short Story of Anthropomorphic Series]

□□ is abundant, it is a good season for rare and colorful flowers, and the flower fields that no one knows about in this mountain are also colorful.

As the wind blew, I felt a burst of freshness, and the green clothes fluttered, and there was a green figure in the flower field that was originally deserted after a gust of wind.

The unfettered blue silk is gently swayed by the wind, and the light green gown reaches the body, which outlines the thin figure of the person. The sun is soft, reflecting the little crystal light of the dark peony pattern on the green dress, the pure dark green pupils, and the straight bridge of the nose. , light pink lips, a delicate and clean face, half of the forehead with a gradual green pattern, adding a touch of enchantment, he, named Danqing, is a green peony flower spirit, commonly known as the flower demon.

Danqing squatted down slowly, and crescent moon white fingers lightly caressed the petals of a green bud, as if touching a lover's cheek.

Youyou sighed, with faint urgency, he complained: "Why is it still not blooming, I can't get out without blooming."

Withdrawing his fingers, Danqing lay on his back on the flower field, looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, raised the corners of his lips, and said to himself: "When the flowers bloom, I can leave with my body, where are I going~"

Hearing the sound of rustling, Danqing straightened up and looked over, only to see a man in a white gown with a blue sleeveless robe, holding a long scroll in his hand, stepping into the flower field fumblingly.

Danqing looked at the visitor curiously, and was not afraid, so he just sat there.

After the man stepped into the flower field, he didn't find Dan Qing, but his figure was slightly taken aback, then he squatted down slowly, gently stroking the flowers and plants in front of him.

Danqing looked at the person not far from him, and touched the flowers with a gentle face. His handsome face was matched with a spring-like smile at the corner of his lips. Gentle and peaceful, Danqing couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.

Because of the man's pity, Danqing involuntarily looked at his own body, the little green flower bud, and then moved his gaze to the jade-like finger, thinking - if this hand touches my body, there will be what kind of feeling?

There was another loud noise, the two of them raised their heads at the same time, and looked at the source of the sound. They saw more than a dozen men in black clothes coming out from behind the woods with shiny weapons in their hands, staring at the man in white with murderous eyes. .

Danqing tilted his head, and looked at the people who came by suspiciously—these vicious people are the bad people in the world that the butterflies said, right?

The man in black seemed to be the leader. Naturally, he noticed that Dan Qing, who was sitting not far from the man in white, had a fierce look in his eyes and was very unfriendly. He seemed to regard Dan Qing as an accomplice of the man in white.

Danqing was a little uncomfortable being stared at by that gaze, and belatedly thought——he didn't hide his figure.

But before Danqing could say anything, the man in white spoke first: "I don't know why all the chivalrous men are chasing me so hard. I haven't done anything outrageous."

The black leader looked at the man in white and said coldly, "Wen Renyu, hand over the painting in your hand!"

The white-clothed man named Wen Renyu looked down at the picture scroll in his arms, smiling unabated, and said: "I have already said that this painting is just a painting of peonies, not what you call a treasure map. Why don't you believe it?"

The leader in black had long been impatient, and seeing that Ren Yu was still so stubborn, he raised the weapon in his hand and came to kill him.

Danqing was surprised at the side, stood up without thinking, rushed over, waved his sleeves, the wind brought up thousands of petals, beautiful and fierce, knocked many people in black out of the flower field, one by one Passed out and fell unconscious.

Wen Renyu blinked, then turned to where Danqing was standing. He hadn't noticed other people's breath before.

Danqing also looked at him and blinked, then approached Wen Renyu's face.

Wen Renyu was startled by the sudden approach, and subconsciously stepped back.

"You...can't see?" Dan Qing stared at those eyes without any focus and said in a clear voice with pure doubts.

Wen Renyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Yes, I am sky blind."

Danqing looked at the slightly disappointed face, feeling as if his heart had been pinched, and touched those eyes involuntarily.

Wen Renyu was taken aback by the cool touch on his eyelids, and subconsciously used his internal force to lift up, trying to knock Danqing away, but stopped in mid-air because of Danqing's words.

"If that's the case, won't you be able to see me?" Clearly disappointed, Danqing wrinkled his nose unhappily.

Wen Renyu withdrew his hand amusedly, and asked softly, "May I ask your master's name?"

Danqing swept away the disappointment before, and said with a smile: "My name is Danqing." As he spoke, he moved his eyes down and looked at the scroll in Wen Renyu's hand. He seemed to have heard Wen Renyu say that it was a peony painting before. Danqing wanted to see it very much, so he continued, "Can you show me this painting?"

Wen Renyu nodded with a smile, opened the scroll, and a hundred peonies of various colors jumped out on the paper.

However, looking at it, Danqing wrinkled his nose and said, "Why is there no green peony?"

Wen Renyu was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "This painting of Baihuagui was painted by my father. My father once said that he traveled all over the world to find the peony that he loved, but my father regretted it all his life. What's more, he spent his entire life without seeing a single green peony, so there are actually only 99 peonies in this Baihuagui, and only one green peony is missing."

Danqing looked at Wen Renyu's fingers rubbing the picture, with a faint yearning on his face, and asked, "If you saw a green peony, would you paint it?"

Wen Renyu couldn't help but smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and said: "If I really meet Green Peony, I must miss it too."

Danqing looked at the jade-like face and frowned—he liked Wen Renyu's smile, his gentle expression towards flowers, and didn't like such a lost and lonely look.

Wen Renyu put away the scroll and said: "It's getting late, I don't know where Danqing's house is, and I'll come to visit after I finish dealing with the matters in hand."

The corners of Danqing's mouth pulled down, and there was a faint sense of loss in his heart, but thinking that Wen Renyu would come again, Danqing smiled again, and said: "If you are free, you can come to this flower field, I will naturally know."

Wen Renyu was taken aback for a moment, slightly puzzled, but he soon let go of it, after all, everyone has something to hide.

Danqing looked at Wen Renyu who was gradually disappearing, and his figure gradually faded away, disappearing like smoke, and the flower field returned to its usual tranquility, without the vivid green, only the small buds covered in the flowers remained.

……

Danqing waited every day, but Wen Renyu didn't come for a whole month.

Wrinkling his nose, Danqing was very unhappy because Wen Renyu missed the appointment.

However, when Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, just as Danqing was muttering about Wen Renyu, Wen Renyu appeared with a small burden on his back.

Danqing looked at the person in surprise, got up and ran over, and said happily: "You are finally here!"

Wen Renyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and said gently: "I'm sorry Danqing, I just finished the matter now."

Danqing shook his head, then shifted his gaze to the baggage behind Wen Renyu, and asked, "What did you bring?"

Wen Renyu untied the bag and opened it. There was a blank scroll, a wolf hair full of ink, and a small bag wrapped in oiled paper.

Taking out the oiled paper bag, Wen Renyu opened it, and a seductive fragrance rose slightly. It was six exquisite snacks.

Picking up a piece, Wen Renyu handed it to the curious Danqing, and said, "This is flower cake, try it."

Dan Qing didn't take it, but moved closer to Wen Renyu, and directly opened his mouth to bite half of it.

Wen Renyu only felt the warm and soft touch on his fingers slipping past, and his body froze, and before he could react, there was a touch of moisture and warmth on his fingers, which turned out to be Danqing's tongue, touching his fingers. pastry powder.

Wen Renyu's heart throbbed, and a strange emotion came from the bottom of his heart.Therefore, Wen Renyu didn't stuff the cake into Danqing's hand, but just like that, he held it in his hand and fed Danqing.

After eating the pastry, Wen Renyu was a little bit unsatisfied, and smiled helplessly—what's wrong with him...

The two sat side by side in the flower field. Wen Renyu spread out the painting scroll, breathed a few breaths at the brush, moistened the ink, wrote the painting scroll, and the thread turned to outline. A landscape painting scroll was gradually printed on the paper, with smooth strokes, like a pen tape Ancient music, rhyme and painting.

Danqing looked at the ready-made picture scroll carefully with his eyes, and then looked up at Wen Renyu's eyes. He didn't know how to paint, but he could see the desire in the painting, a desire to see the beautiful rivers and mountains.

Danqing pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to touch Wen Renyu's eyes again, brushed his eyelashes, Danqing's heart was pounding, his hand slid down slightly, and then touched Wen Renyu's side face: "If you can't see, then let me Let me tell you, let's travel the world together, and I will tell you everything."

Wen Renyu didn't dodge, smiled lightly, and said, "If that's the case, it doesn't matter if you don't see it."

Danqing withdrew his hand like a needle prick, and a little blush appeared on his face.

Wen Renyu couldn't see it, so he continued to bow his head to paint, and when it was time to part, Wen Renyu didn't take the painting away, but gave it to Danqing. A voice rang in Danqing's ear: "I'll wait until you tell me the real scenery shown in this painting."

Danqing stared blankly at Wen Renyu, feeling as if something in her heart had burst out of the ground, growing and budding, and with just one touch, beautiful flowers could bloom.

……

From that day on, Wen Renyu came to this flower field every day like an idler with nothing to do, and Danqing also got to know Wen Renyu constantly while getting along like this.

Wen Renyu has a high status in Jianghu, he is kind, but he hates evil.

Wen Renyu likes painting and flowers very much, but he never grows flowers because he is afraid that he can't grow them well.

Wen Renyu knows how to make wine, and he uses pear blossoms to make pear blossom drunk, which makes him unable to forget the fragrance that fills his mouth and fills his heart.

Wen Renyu understands the rhythm, and his best skill is the flute, which is crisp and long-sounding, and the scenery is pleasant.

The more he understands, the deeper Danqing sinks. It seems that he only needs a little more to understand what the emotion in his heart is.

……

Unknowingly, half a year has passed, and Danqing's buds have gradually bloomed.

Danqing stared at his body, which was almost fully opened, wondering what he was thinking, and at this moment, Wen Renyu came with a jug of wine.

Half drunk, Wen Renyu fumbled and touched Danqing's side face, and slid his fingers gently over his forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge, and lips, as if he was engraving Danqing's appearance in his mind.

Danqing remained motionless, letting Wen Renyu's fingers slide, raised his hand, touched Wen Renyu's face as well, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Renyu stopped his hands when he heard the words, rubbed Danqing's face, and said in a confused voice: "Today, my friend, his wife left him, and he is going to go thousands of miles to find his wife."

Dan Qing rubbed the warm hand, not knowing why: "But you are not happy."

Wen Renyu looked straight into Danqing's eyes, although he couldn't see it at all: "At that time, I was thinking, if you leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you again."

Danqing felt a pain in his heart, and the flower in his heart seemed to bloom because of these words. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he slowly approached, his moist lips touched Wen Renyu, his words were alcoholic, caressing Wen Renyu lips: "I will never leave you, and I won't let you find me."

The brilliance in Wen Renyu's eyes became brighter, he stretched his arms around Danqing's waist, pulled him closer, with anxiety and joy, sucked Danqing's lips, his tongue swept the cracks of his lips with Danqing's favorite pear blossom fragrance, Danqing did not stop, but instead He actively sticks out his tongue and wraps it around Wen Renyu's tongue. His lips and teeth are attached to each other, and an inexplicable fragrance of flowers seems to emanate from Dan Qing's body, which makes Wen Renyu even more intoxicated.

The green peony swayed gently with the wind, and under the moonlight, it finally bloomed, emerald green like jade, crystal clear, under the layers of tender petals, a touch of emerald green is hidden, faintly hidden.

The two intertwined figures merged under the faint moonlight, and the throbbing voice was really embarrassing.

The glare of the sun woke the two of them up from their slumber. Danqing rubbed against Wen Renyu's arms, not wanting to get up.

Wen Renyu gently kissed him on the forehead, then hugged him and sat up.

A faint fragrance entered his nostrils, and Danqing's heart skipped a beat. Under Wen Renyu's puzzled expression, he got up and walked to the most gorgeous existence in the flower field.

Pulling away the layers of petals, in the stamen, a jade-like emerald stone lay in it, Danqing smiled, and finally it was completely in full bloom.

Gently caressing the flower stem with your hand, the whole flower will easily fall into the palm of your hand.

Dan Qing walked over with flowers in his hands, knelt down in front of Wen Renyu, stroked the petals and said, "Ah Yu, we can see the thousands of mountains and rivers now."

Wen Renyu didn't know why, but felt a little uneasy.

Danqing looked at Wen Renyu fixedly, leaned over, kissed Wen Renyu, Wen Renyu was taken aback for a moment, then felt a cold and round thing being sent into Danqing's mouth, subconsciously swallowed it, the ball slid down, Danqing's lips also left.

Hugging Wen Renyu, Dan Qing rubbed Wen Renyu's shoulder, feeling disappointed, and said: "Ah Yu, you can't see this green peony."

Wen Renyu only felt that his eyes were hot, but he didn't care so much anymore. He felt the abnormal changes in the person in his arms, and couldn't help but hug him tightly, but Danqing's figure gradually faded and gradually disappeared.

When his eyes lit up, Wen Renyu could only feel that his eyes were clear, but he saw everything, except that there was no figure of his lover, only the green petals floating in the sky were left.

With his face up, Wen Renyu opened his eyes that were clearly visible but lost their luster, two lines of tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes and fell on the palm of his hand.

With a bitter mouth, sobbing and hoarse voice: "Don't you want to travel the world together...why did you lie to me..."

……

Two years later, everyone in the Jianghu knew that Wen Renyu had an adventure and healed Tianblindness, but his personality had indeed changed a lot. Participated in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but now he has become a literati. He no longer participates in the disputes of the rivers and lakes. His whereabouts are uncertain. He walks alone in the world.

But Wen Renyu is a strange person. When he was blind in the past, because of his handsome appearance and gentleness like jade, he was also regarded as a husband candidate in the hearts of a twenty-eight-year-old girl in her boudoir. Although he had flaws, he was also a good man. However, this Wen Renyu was kind-hearted and didn't want to delay the girl's good life, so he declined the multi-party marriage plan on the grounds that Tian Blind couldn't bear to drag the beautiful woman down. His wife gave birth to children, the qin and the harp sang harmoniously, and shared the family relationship, but he clearly told the suitor that he already had a wife and would never marry again. This made countless caring people feel regretful, and countless young girls broke their infatuation.

Although Wen Renyu said that he has a wife, he has never seen his so-called wife. People only see him holding a flowerpot every day. There is a small green bud in the flowerpot, and he cherishes it tightly.

Later, the storyteller got the news somehow that Wen Renyu's wife had passed away, and the potted flower was her wife's favorite flower. nourish.

However, the truth and falsehood of these claims cannot be considered, and people just regard them as casual chats after dinner.

……

Wen Renyu returned to the bamboo hut, looked at the flower branches that had grown much taller in the past three years, showed a doting smile, slowly moved his face closer, and kissed the tender leaves: "Danqing, I'm back."

Stretching out a hand to put a green jade peony beside the flower pot, Wen Renyu touched the leaves and said softly: "Danqing, this is the jade I got before. I heard that this jade is azure jade. It is very spiritual, so I asked someone to carve this green peony, do you like it?"

The room was silent, and Wen Renyu's smile was bitter, but he quickly put it away, kissed the leaf again, and Wen Renyu got up to prepare the meal.

However, when he turned around, he didn't see that the blade kissed by him swayed softly.

……

Now that he was leaving here, Wen Renyu went to the market to buy some things and then returned to the bamboo house.

Lifting the curtain, Wen Renyu looked at the green figure in disbelief, his heart began to beat rapidly, fearing that this was just a dream.

When Danqing heard the voice behind him, a dewy tear fell from the corner of his eye, and with a smile on his mouth, he turned around and looked at the person in front of the door: "Ayu, I'm back."