Ming Yu

White mist, eyes full of white mist.

Hua Niansu found herself in a mist of white mist, with the wind whistling in her ears, blowing through her clothes with a biting chill.

Walking forward, the fog gradually thinned, revealing a small piece of land, and the land under the feet was so dry that it cracked deep ravines.He walked forward curiously, and he could see a shimmering band of light in the distance, but when he approached, he realized that it was actually an open river channel, the soil on the shoal was much moister, and a few fiery red flowers sprang up separately. flowers.

He walked on the river beach with one foot deep and the other shallow. His feet were covered with black wet mud. As he walked, he gradually melted into the entire sea of ​​bright red flowers.The flowers are in full bloom, gorgeous and coquettish, covering the dark earth from his feet, stretching to the end of the blue waves.

I don't know when I have reached the river, a stone bridge made of white marble stands on the river, shrouded in a mist.With an inexplicable movement in his heart, he looked up, and suddenly, a familiar figure in his dream came into view, and it was hard to move his eyes away.

I saw a person standing on the bluestone bridge, smiling at him.

Under the small curved bridge, red and enchanting flowers of the other shore spread all over the two banks, and under the thick mist was the smell that could not be melted away, leading the extradition man to the other shore of evil.The manjusawa blooming between the heaven and the earth was overshadowed by his smile, and turned into a black and white ink painting scroll behind him.

After stepping on the five steps, Hua Niansu raised her head, her eyes were red, and she was a little choked up: "Father, father...?"

The man in front of me is surrounded by water and clouds, blooming on the river, his long silver-purple hair is pouring down with the wind, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes have disappeared, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes are bent, staring at him without blinking. He showed a flamboyant and gentle smile.

"Su'er, are you here?" The man's voice was soft and melodious, as if a breeze was blowing by the young man's ears.

"Daddy, can you speak now...?" Hua Niansu opened her eyes wide in disbelief. He had imagined Daddy's voice countless times, and it must be very pleasant, but when he really heard it, his heart ached slightly , The eye circles turned red all at once.

The man didn't open his mouth to explain, his face was as warm as before, his quiet eyes were filled with a smile, Hua Niansu could clearly see himself reflected in his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Daddy, can your eyes see...?"

The man was tall and handsome, his spirit was flying high between glances, he was unrestrained and unrestrained, he was dressed in a red dress in full bloom in the wind, and all the indescribable amorous feelings were all melted into a lake of blue spring water in the midst of Yangchun March in his yingying eyes. Passed gently in the boy's heart.

Hua Niansu looked at him in surprise, as if the previous injury and pain never happened.For a moment, I was in a trance, as if I saw the handsome young man in fresh clothes and angry horse many years ago. At that time, he was not tortured by serious diseases, and he was so beautiful.

"Come here, let Daddy take a good look at you." The man opened his arms towards him, smiling comfortably.

Hua Niansu quickly stepped forward and stood in front of him, a little nervous and at a loss.

Hua Feibai raised her hand to caress the young man's face, waves of light shone in his dark eyes, and for a moment the light was like floating water droplets, obviously smiling, the young man seemed to feel that he was crying.

"You look just like daddy thought, and you look very good." He held the boy's cheek and kissed him affectionately, with the corners of his lips curled up with unconcealable pride: "I knew that my son must be the most handsome boy in the world." Beautiful child."

"Daddy..." Hua Niansu felt embarrassed, her face was hot, but she couldn't help but look at him carefully.There was a thin layer of blush on Daddy's face, and he looked full of life, which was really pretty.

Suddenly thinking of something, Hua Niansu asked suspiciously: "Daddy, why am I here? I remember... I should still be in the Chalcedony Palace in Wan Yao City..."

Hua Feibai sighed softly, with gentle eyes: "Su'er, you have been chasing me here. You have to ask yourself, why are you so persistent and unwilling to let go?"

Hua Niansu frowned in confusion: "What are you obsessed with? Daddy, I don't understand."

Hua Feibai rubbed his head, wrapped his shoulders and brought him into her arms.Hua Niansu leaned on her father's chest, and stuck close to him, only then did she realize that there were not only father and son on the bridge, there seemed to be countless shadows in front of her, but she couldn't see their faces clearly, as if they were just black and white. The shadow of the two of them passed by from time to time.

The steam on the bridge was steaming and the wind was cold. He was surrounded by his father's arms, but he felt warm all over and felt extremely at ease. He looked curiously at the figures who couldn't see clearly, and felt sad for some reason, subconsciously. He clenched his fist, and there was a slight tingling pain in his palm.

He lowered his head, spread out his right hand, and found that his little wooden bird was lying in his palm, but one of its wings was broken. The tingling sensation just now came from the red mark scratched by the broken wood in his palm.

"Daddy, isn't this little wooden bird in your hand?" He looked up in surprise.

"Su'er, Daddy is getting old..." Hua Feibai smiled lightly, clasping his fingers tightly with his other hand: "There is no need for this little wooden bird, Daddy will return it to you, take it away, and be careful not to lose it .”

"Okay, go back quickly, you can't stay here for long, it will damage your Yang Yuan." He urged, with reluctance in his eyes.

"Daddy, I won't go, I'll stay with you." The young man couldn't help feeling flustered, and hugged his daddy's waist tightly, refusing to let go.

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Hua Feibai frowned displeasedly, pulled his arm down, and took a step back: "Don't be fooled, remember what daddy said to you? If there is something wrong with you..."

"...Then you won't live anymore." Hua Niansu looked at him obsessively, and murmured the second half of the sentence.

"Yes, be obedient." Hua Feibai's tone softened, and her eyes wrapped him gently, as if silently comforting him.

"Daddy, let's go together, will you go back with me?" He looked at him pleadingly, a little choked up.

"No, I won't go. I want to wait for someone here. I promised him that I will wait for him to come to me."

Hua Feibai shook her head, as if thinking of someone, her face became young and fresh in an instant, the small tear mole at the corner of her eye was like a flying butterfly wing, and under her trembling eyelashes, there seemed to be a layer of cold smoke and emerald green. There was a sly smile on his face.

"What if that person doesn't come...?" Hua Niansu blurted out, her eyes filled with tears.

Hua Feibai turned around and didn't look at him anymore, the sparkling water of the Wangchuan River was reflected in her beautiful peach eyes, and her angry red robe rolled like clouds in the wind.

His back is straight, as straight as a poplar tree in winter, and it contains tenacity that surpasses everything. With such an indifferent posture, he is enduring a long-awaited wait.

"It will come." His bright eyes curled up, with a smile on his lips, "No matter how long, I will wait for him."

In the fleeting years of Su Jin, the lead is washed away, and I don't regret it.

Three thousand blue silks, turning into frost and snow at dusk, Hou Jun returns.

"You go, the wooden bird will guide you, remember not to look back." His voice came from a distance, echoing in Hua Niansu's mind for a long time.

Feeling the burning heat in his palm, the young man lowered his head, only to see traces of golden light emanating from between his right fingers, the little wooden bird transformed into a golden young phoenix and flew out of his palm, piercing through the dense fog in front of him, bringing Let him fall rapidly...

"No!...Daddy!"

Hua Niansu suddenly opened her eyes, and found that she was hugged tightly by someone, her cheeks were slightly prickly, but it was scratched by the stubble on the man's face.

Spread your hands and hold them in front of your eyes, full of sunlight will flow out from between your open fingers. It is warm and bright in color, just like the wooden bird in your hand was shining golden light last night, but your hands are empty. Nothing, nothing.

I stretched out my hand to wipe my cold cheeks, only to realize that I had already burst into tears...

When the sun was high, Jun Wulei woke up from a deep sleep, the sheets around her were already completely cold, and she lost the warmth of a young man.He sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then suddenly woke up, his eyes widened in horror, his eyes, which had not slept for many days, were now covered with bloodshot eyes.

With a livid face, he turned over and got out of bed, and staggered straight out.

At this time, a figure appeared behind the screen. He looked up, his body shook suddenly, and he stopped in his tracks. The original state of mind like an ancient well without waves suddenly seemed to be thrown into a stone, causing ripples.

The young man in the snow-white gown was as beautiful as a bamboo. Hearing the sound, he looked back and smiled, his pointed chin slightly raised, revealing two shallow dimples, and his clear eyes were bright and charming, reflecting his clear reflection.

"Fei'er..."

Looking at the young man's bright smile, Jun Wulei couldn't help but stare blankly, walked up to him involuntarily, stretched out his hand tremblingly.

The young man's face was very pale, obviously he was just recovering from a serious illness, but when he raised his eyes, his brows and eyes glowed with anticipation, and there was a pink cinnabar between his white eyebrows, which made him look as if he was in a painting. Jun Wulei's gentleness and perseverance made Jun Wulei completely absent-minded in an instant, and it was exactly the same as the appearance in memory, really like that person!

"You're here..." He felt the surge of emotion in his chest, choked in his throat, and could only squeeze out those pale and feeble words.

Jun Wulei reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, bringing him into his arms, brushed his eyebrows with his fingers, touched his eyes, and couldn't help trembling slightly with his fingertips.Those black eyes twinkling like stars were slightly bent, and looked at him with concern...

"Fei'er, I'm so stupid that I lost you... Are you finally willing to forgive me and come back to see me?" Jun Wulei choked up, tears running down his high cheekbones, and countless pictures flashed across his face. Flashbacks in his mind, those sweet, painful...

The five fingers of the left hand passed through his fine and soft hair, the thumb gently rubbed his cheek, Jun Wulei pressed against the bridge of his nose, rubbed gently, closed his eyes, took a deep breath uncontrollably, and slowly close to his lips...

"Father..."

The young man whispered, causing Jun Wulei to open his eyes quickly, let go of his hand in disbelief, and took a step back. All the affection in his eyes collapsed in an instant, turning into a piece of ashes like a dead firework.

He turned around suddenly and staggered back a few steps, as if trying to escape his gaze.

Hua Niansu stood outside the screen, silently looking at the man in the room with his back facing him, who hadn't said a word for a long time, all that was left was his heartache.

For a long time, father and father will unconsciously pass through themselves and miss each other constantly.

At that moment just now, he could feel the intense loneliness of his father, as well as the strong and thick emotions gushing out like magma.That was treating him as his father, the lover he had been waiting for for 17 years.

Hua Niansu knew that the strong yearning for daddy in his father's heart had already loosened the seal in his body, and the memory was recovering little by little. One day, he would think of himself, daddy, everything in the past, and return to normal sanity.

Thinking of the handsome, handsome, and proud figure in the dream, Hua Niansu's heart was tightly gripped.

"Father, don't be sad, you still have me." He stepped forward and hugged the man's trembling body from behind, with a look of tenacity in his eyes: "The child will always be by your side, never leave."

"In a few days, I want to take you to a place. There is a person there who has been waiting for you. I will accompany you to meet him, okay?"

The man didn't answer, and remained silent all the time, already lost in confusion.The boy buried his head on his back and smiled softly, but his eyes were full of water.