Out of Yuanmen

Chu Tonger was lying on the big locust tree in the backyard in a daze.

It's about to fall, and the Sophora japonica blooms with it.She likes it here, looking at the blue sky with white petals and green leaves.The shadow of the leaves hit from above the head, the sunlight was cut and fell on the skin bit by bit.

Chu Tong'er grew up, and whenever he felt upset, he would climb up the locust tree and find a place with the densest leaves to hide.This habit is a bit like a raccoon slave, and it is a bit unsightly to say, but no one on Yaoshan Mountain will be idle and uncomfortable to let her climb trees.

Chu Tong'er didn't know how it felt to be snuggled into her mother's arms. Fu Jianru had never given her mother's warmth, and no one else on this mountain would have the courage to hug her.But she didn't think it mattered, and she never felt lost in her heart.

Compared with the warmth that human skin can bring, the comfort of the pagoda tree leaves is enough for this indifferent girl.

When Chu Tong'er was in a daze on the tree, he was either thinking about the way of swordsmanship or letting himself go.This time she was thinking, recently there lived a frivolous Taoist priest on the mountain, he was an out-and-out swordsman genius.This incident made Chu Tong'er feel very displeased, and it wasn't out of jealousy for the amazingly talented and brilliant people, she simply couldn't understand the other party's attitude towards the sword and dao.She practiced sword for eight hours a day, and the Taoist only practiced sword for three hours a day, but the situation was completely reversed.

Chu Tong'er doesn't think that things in this world can be achieved only by hard work, but she still feels a little depressed in the face of the reality that half the effort is half the effort.

She was in a daze when she suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from under the tree.Chu Tong'er frowned and looked down, and saw the Taoist priest rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe, trying to climb up the tree.

"..."

Zhu Qingping didn't seem to be very good at climbing trees. After he embraced the trunk of the pagoda tree with his arms open, he rubbed like an old sow.His actions were quite funny, but Chu Tonger just looked at him coldly, without any disturbance in his heart.

When Zhu Qingping raised his head, he happened to meet Chu Tong'er's cold and dark eyes, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.The handsome Taoist touched his nose and asked flatteringly, "Can I go up and sit with you?"

Chu Tong'er found that she was a little reluctant, as if her personal space had been offended.This cognition is very novel, she has always thought that she has no desires or desires other than kendo.

She felt a little depressed, and couldn't find a reason to refuse Zhu Qingping, so she nodded.Zhu Qingping then continued to rub against the tree.The locust tree was shaken a little by his movements, Chu Tong'er was not very happy at all, and when he saw this, he said: "You just need to improve your lightness kung fu."

Zhu Qingping said embarrassingly: "That's not good, I'm afraid I can't grasp the strength well, and I might break the branches. It's not good if the leaves fall off."

Chu Tong'er was startled, this sentence poked her like a needle, but it couldn't be said to hurt, it was just a little weird.She couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she hesitated for a moment, bent down and extended her hand to Zhu Qingping.

Zhu Qingping was flattered: "Big sister, what are you?"

Chu Tonger remained silent.

Zhu Qingping hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Do you want, uh, to wring my hand off? Or throw me out?"

Only then did Chu Tong'er throw out two cold words: "Come up."

Zhu Qingping acted obediently when he got a bargain, grabbed Chu Tonger's hand, and teased, "I never thought that Miss Chu would let me touch her hand, she would die without regret. Oh, it's so slippery."

"To shut up."

Chu Tong'er didn't bother to talk to him, he was really angry, and he raised his arm vigorously.Zhu Qingping borrowed this strength, soared into the air with his feet, and landed on the locust tree.But even so, a few leaves still fell off.Fortunately, the branch Chu Tong'er chose was strong enough, and Zhu Qingping didn't break when it came up, and it carried the weight of two people steadily.

Zhu Qingping stretched out his hand to touch the trunk, and was amazed: "This tree is really strong, it must be hundreds of years old?"

There was silence in the air, Chu Tong'er had no intention of answering the conversation at all, and after throwing off Zhu Qingping's hand, he continued to be in a daze to himself.Zhu Qingping teased her a few more words, but Chu Tonger didn't seem to hear her at all.This is her own space, and now there is another person out of thin air, which makes Chu Tong'er quite uncomfortable, as if someone broke something.But she was indifferent and reserved by nature, and quickly suppressed this inexplicable feeling of aggrievedness in her heart.

Zhu Qingping said seriously: "I'm not kidding anymore. Miss Chu, I'm here to find you."

Only then did Chu Tong'er reluctantly give Zhu Qingping a cold look.Zhu Qingping fumbled in his sleeve for a long time, took out a wooden thing, and then showed it to Chu Tonger with both hands.

The thing lying in the palm of his hand is a sword-shaped wooden hairpin, which is peculiar in that its style and pattern are very similar to Chu Tonger's saber "Qian Shui Guang".The workmanship looks a little rough, some lines are carved crookedly, but the edges are polished very smooth.

Chu Tong'er opened his eyes slightly, and heard Zhu Qingping say: "I'm sorry, I'm always outspoken and deliberately teasing you. I even threw the green sword before..."

"I made this according to your sword. It's not very good-looking, but I couldn't look carefully, so I can only make it like this." Zhu Qingping touched his nose in embarrassment, his eyes wandered from side to side. Dare to see Chu Tong'er's expression, "I will give you this as an apology."

"..."

Chu Tonger remained silent, not knowing how to react.This was really the first time she'd ever received a handmade gift...from a guy who didn't like it very much.But she really likes this hairpin.

She glanced at Zhu Qingping, and found that the frivolous Taoist priest's fair face was stained with a red glow.Chu Tong'er didn't quite understand why, but felt a little embarrassed.She really didn't know how to deal with such kindness, thanks, apology, gifts, etc. These things were blank in her life.Zhu Qingping squeezed into her alone world, and brought a gift made by herself.She stared at Zhu Qingping's dark eyes, Lingling's ice and snow seemed to melt, but it was extremely subtle and ambiguous.

"Well, if you don't like it, there's nothing you can do." Chu Tong'er kept silent, which made Zhu Qingping a little frustrated, "This is the first time I make something for a little girl with my own hands, it's inevitable. Well, it's really For the first time, just accept it."

Chu Tong'er hesitated, but finally reached out and picked up the hairpin.The hairpin was still warm in her hands, and it was polished smooth and round as she thought, without any sticky wood thorns, which shows that Zhu Qingping put his heart into it.

"..."

Seeing that she had accepted the hairpin, Zhu Qingping heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled with a pair of flirtatious eyes.After hitting the snake with a stick, the Taoist subconsciously said, "Would you wear it for me to see?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to slap himself in the face.She obviously came to apologize, but why is she being mean again!This time, several days of hard work were in vain.

The result was unexpected, Chu Tong'er only hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pulled out the original ebony hairpin from her temples.Her long hair poured down like a waterfall, blinding Zhu Qingping's eyes in an instant.Then, she tied Zhu Qingping's hairpin with her long hair.A section of the hilt of the sword is exposed between the black hair, which is strange and beautiful.

This hairpin was made for Chu Tonger, and only Chu Tonger was the most suitable for this hairpin.

Green locust leaves, white locust flowers.The beautiful girl in a plain spring shirt is like a primrose plum with snow and ice covering the soft petals, but it is time to melt.

Zhu Qingping couldn't sit still and fell from the tree.

Bang!

He lay down on the grass, and murmured: "Three Qings above, this disciple committed a crime..."

It's not the wind, it's not the trees, it's not anything that's moving.

The world is moving, but the white porcelain plum soup in the midsummer smashed against the wall and cried.

It was him who was moved.