bright sun

Pulse, if He Ying is still there, there is no reason why he can't find it.

Yu Yanzhi seemed to be looking for a needle in the mountains, forests, lakes, trees, seaweeds and waves. He walked over every inch of soil, and had a panoramic view of every flower, grass, stone and tree.He didn't know whether it was morning or evening, he didn't know hunger or cold, for two days and two nights, when he returned again, his only gain was to confirm that He Ying was not in Luojia Mountain.

Putting down the sword close to He Ying's, Yu Yanzhi finally felt tired, not only tired, but also top-heavy, and his eyes turned black.He thought, he was still too tired, he had to eat and sleep without sleep.He lay down with all his clothes on and closed his eyes for three days.

These three days were as long as three years. Sometimes he was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and sometimes he was as hot as if he was being scorched by flames. Both were tortures, but he couldn't move, and his body was as heavy as a stone.He woke up once in the middle, looking for water to drink, but the strength in his whole body was only enough to open his eyelids slightly, he licked his chapped lips, thinking that he would not die of thirst, he still vaguely thought that he was tired.

He closed his eyes again.

In the dream, he ran around every corner of Mount Luojia, and when he finally saw the emerald green lake, he jumped in without any hesitation!The lake water poured into his mouth and nose in an instant, but he didn't feel thirsty, only felt the pain of suffocation.His body couldn't help sinking, his consciousness gradually drifted away, he was about to drown in this dream...Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name, he suddenly looked up, the sun refracted from the water surface, a figure like a fish Swimming towards him, the man got closer and closer, and his face became clearer.Yu Yanzhi's eyes were wide open, he wanted to shout out in ecstasy, but more lake water poured into his throat, he moved his lips, desperately stretched out his hand towards the other party, at the moment of contact, the voice finally penetrated Layers of water barriers...

Yu Yanzhi woke up in a cold sweat, even the bedding was soaked with moisture.He was in a trance for a moment, and he couldn't remember clearly what happened in the dream, but the ecstasy of being saved from a desperate situation still remained deep in his body, which made him feel more hopeful.Turning over and getting out of bed, putting on her shoes, and walking out of the house, Yu Yanzhi squinted her eyes slightly, the sun was shining warmly on her body, driving away the coldness after the rain.

He walked to the tank, leaned over to get the ladle, and then saw the person reflected on the water.He was stunned, and raised his hand to stroke the top of his head again and again, as if he was a little surprised... After a while, he untied the hair rope, and his long hair was scattered on his shoulders and chest. He picked up a strand and took a closer look, and found that it was not an illusion.

He was really thirsty, he drank four or five scoops of water, the water was very icy, and when it flowed into his belly, it seemed to freeze his whole body from the inside out.

Throwing the ladle back into the jar, Yu Yan walked slowly into the sun with stilted footsteps.

The sun shone on his waist-length hair, as if a layer of frost had fallen.At this time, a strand of hair was gently blown by the gentle breeze, and the hair lingered around the lips, red lips, gray hair... just six days.

The sun was glaring, Yu Yanzhi lowered her head, covered her eyes with her palms, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and said with a sigh: "Where are you..."

The wind blows the sigh away, and the surroundings return to tranquility.

Three days later, Yu Yanzhi left Luojia Mountain.

Before leaving, he kowtowed to his master and burned a lot of bunnies cut out of colored paper for his senior sister.

The burden on him is very light, two changes of clothes, some silver taels, the heaviest thing is He Ying's sword on his back.

He stopped on the cliff in the southwest of Luojia Mountain, turned his head and looked at the way he came from. This place where he lived for eight years has a kind and kind master, a gentle and kind mute aunt, and a lovely senior sister. People and those joys have become memories, but he cannot live in them forever.

The burden on his body is very light, but the burden on his heart is heavy. Maybe he can't let go of it in his life, but he is willing to bear it.

He couldn't let Master, Senior Sister and Mute Aunt die in peace.He wanted to find He Ying, and he swore an oath in front of his master.

Yu Yanzhi has no one to rely on outside the mountain. It seems difficult to find He Ying or the truth behind the murder, but it is not completely clueless.He thought that it was not a fluke that he was able to survive. He was attacked by men in black and passed out that night. Those people did not want his life, but they killed Zhuang Yunqing and captured He Ying...the two survived , What is his relationship with He Ying?All Yu Yan could think of was the "unshakable" hatred.If everything started from the events of that year, after He Ying's parents and his parents passed away, the only thing involved would be the "Holy Heaven Gate".

There are too many doubts waiting to be solved by herself... Yu Yanzhi turned her head slowly, took a deep breath, and jumped off the cliff with strength.

The first time he went up to Mount Luojia, his master carried him on his back. Now he has the ability to leave alone, although he once thought this would be his home, with his family, and thought that he would not be separated from He Ying.

On the steep cliff, a figure jumped nimbly among the raised stones. From a distance, the gray-haired man looked like an old man over a hundred years old, but on closer inspection, he was a handsome young man.

There seems to be a little girl's voice coming from the mountain behind the young man: "When a storm rises, a catastrophe is imminent. How can you be a human being? Now that I am seriously ill, I have nothing to ask for. I wish to live and die with you at the gate of the nunnery. I am Lust I can't cry from my heart, I'm afraid I will make you suffer and cry for the rest of your life..."

Sweet and soft, faint and swaying.