Sincerely

life and death.

Shape off.

Tao Xiao.

Rotation.

Trembling uncontrollably, Chu Xunzhen stretched out his hands.Fair complexion, slender fingers, a pair of extremely beautiful hands, but now, these innocent hands are stained with dripping dark red blood, making them look unholy and monstrous.

He raised his head.

As far as the eye could see, there was a miserable scene, Yan Yan's fellow disciples who used to talk and laugh, now only the dead corpses remained.Chu Xunzhen opened his mouth, but he couldn't even cry.She could only let the tears flow down her cheeks, fall into the dust and disappear without a trace.

"Xunzhen, don't cry, if you cry again, I won't buy you sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Caressing his face with both hands, gently wiped the tears on it for him, there were rough sword calluses on the warm fingers, caressing the face, made Chu Xunzhen's eye sockets more moist.

"Hey, you little crybag."

He heard the man sigh.

"Don't cry anymore from now on, what should I do if I let someone bully you without my cover?"

The long hair hanging behind was gently lifted by the man, and he kissed the silky black hair with nostalgia. He saw the man smiling at him gently, just like before, just like the first time he saw him.

Tears burst in his eyes, and his vision was gradually blurred by the water. He was crying, watching the man hold up the broken body dripping with blood with a sword, and block it with a protective posture that was so familiar that people couldn't be more familiar with it. in front of him.Although the man was tall, he was a little thin, but at this moment, that thin back was as towering as a mountain in Chu Xunzhen's heart.

Don't be a moat.

…………

Chu Xun was awakened by the sound of rain.

He straightened up, and looked at the window with only a broken frame with some trepidation.It was raining heavily outside, and the rain was violently impacting the small ruined temple. Suddenly, the sky thunder following the rain also let out a deafening roar, which made people feel intimidated.

Slightly dazed, Chu Xunzhen flinched a little, the cold soaked his body, and he couldn't help but sneezed a little.He raised his hand to touch his red cheeks, only to find that his face was covered with tears.

Why did I have another nightmare.

The tears remaining in the corners of his eyes slid down, and Chu Xunzhen couldn't help sobbing again, but now, no one comforted him to stop crying.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and the more tears he shed.

"Hey, Young Master Qiao, don't cry anymore, you...hey, what should I do?"

Chu Xun was really startled. He looked up suspiciously, and saw a tall young man sitting in the other corner of the ruined temple. Seeing him staring at him, the young man couldn't help showing a silly smile on his face. .Seemingly realizing that he was a bit impolite in laughing, the young man coughed quickly and put on an upright face.

He scratched the back of his neck, suddenly his eyes lit up, and hurriedly rummaged around in the bag beside his legs as if offering a treasure. After fumbling for a long time, he carefully released a tightly packed thing.

"Come here, Mr. Qiao, this is a good thing from Hefangzhai. It only sells for a hundred or so yuan a day. It's rare for ordinary people to see it." The young man touched Chu Xunzhen's side as if offering a treasure. Carefully unwrapping the thing, Chu Xunzhen saw that it was a piece of yellow pastry.

"Here," the young man grinned, and stuffed the pastry into Chu Xunzhen's hands, "Fortunately, it didn't melt...Young Master Qiao, don't cry after eating Xiaosheng's sweet cake, otherwise people will look at it and make people cry." I misunderstood that Xiaosheng bullied you."

It is sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Chu Xun was really at a loss. Seeing this, the young man smiled and didn't care, just looked at him like that.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Xunzhen took the wrapping paper, handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to his lips, and tasted it in small bites.The unique sweetness of pastries spread from the tip of the tongue to the limbs, so sweet that Chu Xun really couldn't help but bend the corners of his eyes.

The bitterness in my heart eased a little, but the pain was still severe.

The night rain is still in a hurry, so I rinse and wash.

Seeing Chu Xunzhen eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stop the tears in his eyes, the young man whistled, happily packed up his baggage, and went back to the place where he was before, closed his eyes and rested his mind.He didn't ask Chu Xunzhen who he was, after all, he would survive in this small ruined temple, so he met by fate.

The same is the end of the world.

But after another half a cup of tea, the young man couldn't sit still. Seeing that Chu Xunzhen hadn't rested, he tentatively said, "Hey, Young Master Qiao, Xiaosheng sees that you are still dressed decently. Just fell into this small temple? But what kind of trouble did you encounter?"

trouble?

Chu Xunzhen's eyes dimmed.

Maybe he was a problem in his own right.

Seeing that Chu Xun really ignored him, the young man didn't feel bored, but instead talked about himself.Chu Xunzhen listened to his ramblings, and knew that the young man was originally a scholar, but by chance, he got a token from the Cangyumen, so he abandoned the scroll and went on the immortal journey in vain.

Chu Xunzhen of the Cangyu Sect only knows that although it is not a sect of cultivation, it is also well-known, and speaking of it...

Zheng Duofeng's first favorite woman seems to be the daughter of the head of the Cangyu Sect, right?

Thinking of Zheng Duofeng, Chu Xunzhen suddenly felt his eyes start to turn red again, he felt wronged, but he didn't know why.Ever since he followed Zheng Duofeng, he always burst into tears for no reason, but Zheng Duofeng would never treat him as tenderly as that person.

"Hey, Young Master Qiao, why are you dropping golden beans again?" Seeing that Chu Xunzhen was crying again, the young man was in a panic.

"It's nothing, sir, don't worry," Chu Xunzhen wiped away tears, "It's just that I didn't live up to my expectations."

It is true that he does not live up to expectations.

If he had been more aggressive, he would not have come to where he is today.

The sect was destroyed, relatives and friends were condemned, and I was protected by the forbidden law by my uncle. I sent the spirit jade to live in the world, and finally... because I lost my heart at Zheng Duofeng, I personally offered it to the sect. The practice method...

He is a useless kid.

If only he had been braver...

Will it be possible to prevent the uncle from self-destruction at that time?

If only he had been clearer...

Will Zheng Duofeng not be heartbroken?

If only he was stronger...

Can the spring breeze remain the same?

It's just that it's useless if.

The past can never come back.

The running and fleeing for the past few days, coupled with the pain from the heart, made Chu Xun really painful.Seeing him crying silently, the young man sighed, and silently took off his long gown and put it on for him.There was still residual warmth from the youth on the cotton gown, which made Chu Xunzhen feel dazed for a moment, as if the figure of the youth overlapped with the person deep in his memory.

Master uncle, master uncle...

he was crying.

Chu Weijun, Chu Weijun...

Whispering that person's name, the exhausted Chu Xunzhen finally fell into a deep sleep.