A short cute story every day before going to bed

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I want to remind you again...

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The famous sword recognizes the master, and it will transform the spirit after a long time.

The rain, I don't know when, it started to fall, at first it was pattering, and then it was torrential...

The swordsman was naturally afraid of the cold, so he huddled up in the bamboo house and refused to go out, quietly waiting for the rainy season to leave.

On the seventh day of March, when it was raining heavily, the swordsman had to go out, just to pay homage to an old friend of his.

The old man in the mountain pavilion is still the same as before, holding a dead vine, smiling kindly, the old man said, "It's been so many years, you never forget to come here." The old man moved the chair and opened the swordsman. The old man took a sip of the good wine he brought, and said reminiscingly, "You are still the same as before, bringing his favorite wine, pouring two glasses, but never only drinking one... Haha, it's cheaper for me~ "

The swordsman didn't speak, and the rain was pattering down.

When the swordsman left, the old man said in that old voice, "Don't forget to bring Zhuyeqing next year."

But the swordsman turned his head and said flatly, "I... won't come again."

The old man watched the swordsman drifting away, his back was lost, the old man couldn't help sighing.

The swordsman once tried to forget that memory, thinking that after living for a long time, some things would be forgotten involuntarily, but later, he gradually discovered that things may be forgotten, but the shocking feeling it left behind will never be forgotten. won't disappear from his mind.

When they returned to the bamboo house, the spell outside the house had been broken, and a young man with a long sword was holding a dying woman in his arms.

The boy begged the swordsman to save the woman.

The swordsman said, "She will die soon. Find a good place and bury her."

It is a taboo to fall in love with a ladyboy, but there are always fools and fools in the world.

Within a few days, the woman passed away, and the young man was already injured and fell ill due to lovesickness, and soon became seriously ill.

The swordsman opened the door and brought in the boiled medicine. The boy said, "My name is Huamei."

The swordsman was taken aback, and he glanced at the boy, "You don't have to tell me."

Thrush began to look out of the window day and night, the rainy season was long, and it was almost impossible to see in the rain. The swordsman didn't know what Thrush was looking at...

Finally one day, he spoke again.

Huamei asked, "You said, reincarnation, will you forget the past?"

Thrush still stared blankly at the rain outside the window, as if there was something irresistible in the rain.

The swordsman said, "The so-called reincarnation is supposed to be like this. The medicine is cold, drink it quickly."

"Will the rain stop?"

"Will do."

"When?"

"When autumn comes."

"At that time, will it be more beautiful outside the window?"

"Yes, during the day there will be fiery red maples, and at night, there will be stars all over the sky"

"Starry? What's it like?"

"Just like the stars in your hometown."

However, Huamei shook his head, and said that there are no stars in his hometown.

Huamei's condition began to recur. Although the swordsman is also proficient in medical theory, not all diseases can be cured in the world.

Huamei begged the swordsman to take him back to Yinfeng Pavilion.

The swordsman said, "You will die."

Thrush said, "I know."

Most of the Xiuxian sects make a living by killing monsters, and their disciples will be punished with death if they betray.

However, the so-called cultivating immortals is nothing but the delusion of ordinary people.

The swordsman took the thrush to Chang'an.

Chang'an is still as prosperous as it was when the swordsmen left, but the owner of this city has long since changed.

The swordsman decided to meet his old friend.

The appearance of the swordsman made everyone dumbfounded, "Brother! So you are still alive! We thought...we thought..."

The swordsman drank with his ex-brothers. After drinking for three rounds, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. These people are all brothers who grew up with the swordsman. Wan, die together on the battlefield...

But the world is impermanent, and the war has not killed anyone, but there are many people who are willing to give their lives to love.

When leaving Chang'an, Thrush asked the swordsman, "Do you have someone you like?"

The swordsman pulled the reins, "It's time for us to set off."

Huamei didn't leave right away, he looked at Chang'an as if looking at a memory, and Huamei said, "This is the first city you brought me here."

The swordsman said, "Actually, if you want, you can stay here forever."

Thrush asked, "Will you stay too?"

The swordsman shook his head, "I'm different from you. This place doesn't belong to me anymore..."

"drive!"

Floating clouds pass away like a river, and staying behind only adds to the sorrow.

Later, Thrush's condition became more and more serious, so that she could no longer ride a horse, so the swordsman bought a carriage and took Thrush along.

"Ahem, are you... going to Jinling soon? Is this Jinling?"

The swordsman asked, "Do you like this place very much?"

"This...is my hometown..."

"You... haven't been here?"

The swordsman remembered that Huamei once said that his hometown could not see the sky full of stars, but...

Thrush smiled and said, "So, you think I lied?"

The swordsman blushed slightly, bowed his head and said, "Uh...no...no..."

"Haha...you are so cute...hahaha...uh...cough cough...cough cough..."

With a "plop", Thrush fell to the ground.

Huamei's condition became more and more serious. After arriving in Jinling, she could no longer get out of bed, so they stopped in Jinling.

The swordsman took care of Thrush every day, and Thrush looked at the swordsman and asked softly, "Have you heard the story about the farmer and the snake?"

"..."

"The farmer saved a snake, but was wounded by the snake instead. In fact, this story can also be applied to other monsters."

The swordsman said, "That's because mortals... are so stupid..."

Thrush said, "Do you also think that mortals...are too stupid?"

The swordsman hesitated to speak, but finally put down the medicine bowl, "Have a good rest." After the swordsman finished speaking, he got up and left.

In fact, it's not just ordinary people who are stupid?It's just that the lifespan of a mortal...is really too short, so short that...it doesn't make the heart cold...

Huamei is no longer willing to drink medicine. When autumn comes, he begs the swordsman to take him to see the red maples in the mountains.

On the hillside, there are many children chasing each other happily.

A little girl ran up to the swordsman and said childishly, "Brother, brother~"

"Ok?"

The little girl pointed, and said, "The little brother over there wants me to give you a little flower~"

"?!..."

Huamei watched the swordsman approaching slowly, and said with a smile, "Huh? I gave you flowers, why don't you put them on your head?"

The swordsman said calmly, "The jade pendant that girl stole is a relic of my old friend. I can't give it to you."

Thrush said, "Then tell me, what kind of old friend is it?"

The swordsman didn't speak.

"Then I'll trade my secret, just please tell me..."

Without hesitation, Huamei just said it on her own...

"I was born in the dungeon in Jinling, and the inner alchemy was dug away shortly after my mother gave birth to me. I grew up in the dungeon, and there are many little monsters like me in the dungeon. However, not all little monsters can live Down, we must do things for our own customers. Otherwise, there is only one death.

"I don't know who my master is. I only know that I will kill everyone who should be killed for him. In fact, you already know that I am a monster.

The swordsman said, "So, that woman was actually killed by you, even though she loved you so much that she still defended you until she died."

Huamei smiled, with water in his eyes, "That woman was originally my last order. I could have stopped from now on and be an ordinary monster from now on. But... a woman who was originally a girl many years ago People who should have died suddenly came back to life."

Thrush said, "I thought I had lost my hand and let that person escape unharmed. However, the person who was killed with a single sword in the past, I got along with him day and night, but I developed feelings for him. I was actually afraid, afraid that there would be someone else. The monster came to kill him, so that every day I looked out of the window stupidly, just afraid that someone would come..."

"I desperately took him a long way, did what I wanted to do with him most, exchanged little secrets with him, and even... stole the jade pendant he carried with him... haha...haha... ridiculous... ridiculous ah……"

The long sword slowly sank into Huamei's body.

Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Thrush's mouth, and Thrush said, "This is... the answer you gave me?"

The swordsman said, "The owner of the jade pendant is also my master. The famous sword recognizes the owner, and it will transform the spirit after a long time."

Huamei smiled, her face was full of desolation, "Really? Oh...how could you cheat? If I had known, I wouldn't have asked you this..."

Sword Spirit asked curiously, "Oh? Then what will you ask?"

"I'll ask... Do you have me in your heart?"

"But you'll never know the answer."

The sword spirit pulled out the long sword, and the jade pendant fell to the ground, splashed with red blood.

The sword spirit picked up the jade pendant left by the master on his deathbed. On the back of the jade pendant, a thrush was engraved.

Perhaps, from the moment Huamei pretended to be sick, he already knew the answer.

And when he willingly submits to Sword Spirit's desire, his fate is already doomed...

They were all poisoned by each other, and since then they have never recovered.

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This article is very sad, it is not recommended to read it before going to bed! ! !

This article is very sad, it is not recommended to read it before going to bed! ! !

This article is very sad, it is not recommended to read it before going to bed! ! !

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