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Chapter 14 Poppy ([-])

Fang Siming found a touch of thin white in the yellow sand all over the sky.

Yuebai stood at the entrance, Chu Liuxiang and others were no longer around.I don't know what he said that made Chu Liuxiang let him here alone.Fang Siming hid in the dark, watching Yuebai standing alone in a shelter from the wind, quietly forming a world of his own.

With a silent attitude of waiting, he watched the bright moon fall coldly like frost over the earth.The night in the desert is so cold, every grain of yarn is like a grain of snow, the wind is howling, what blows is not yellow sand but heavy snow.Yuebai huddled by the rock, shivering uncontrollably.He didn't have any internal strength, his body was worse than ordinary people, and he was more afraid of the cold.

So, why is he still waiting here, why is he waiting here?

Because, he was sure, there was only one entrance and exit, and Fang Siming would definitely come out from this road.And Fang Siming who saw Yuebai absolutely couldn't ignore others.What if Fang Siming gives up?

Then it wouldn't be Fang Siming who said differently.

Since you want to let me go, it is impossible to let me die.

And if I can't wait for you to come out, then it doesn't matter if I lose a life.

This is Moon White.

Fang Siming opened his arms and brought Yuebai into his arms, he whispered: "The little doctor is really good at calculating."

Yuebai's body trembled uncontrollably, fighting with his teeth up and down, and said, "I'm not plotting against you. I just want to tell you that I'm on the same path as you. People are creatures full of lies, and what they say is far better than what they do Much more. I want to show you more than words. Mr. Fang, I hate people forcing me to do things I don't want to do, no matter how big or small. So, I want to be with you, and I will feel happy when I see you. You You don’t have to think or do anything, just do whatever you want.”

Fang Siming listened to Yuebai's teeth "creaking and creaking" fighting, the words mixed in it were vague but clear.He hugged Yuebai, lowered his head and kissed her.There was no extra reason, just because I wanted to kiss, I lowered my head and kissed.The warm tongue brushed against the cold lips, warming the teeth and mouth one by one.

Yuebai's fingers were numb from the cold, and now she was leaning against Fang Siming's arms, her whole body was enveloped in warmth.Wisps of hot air flowed along the cracks in the bones, making him feel so comfortable that he wanted to curl up into a ball and stick his whole body against Fang Siming's body.

He raised his head, it was a gesture of urgency, but also a gesture of acceptance.He responded slowly, making the kiss lingering between his lips and teeth, without any desire, just the warmth of giving and receiving.It's just that who is giving and who is receiving is unclear.

……

A team on the desert approached slowly, and they had reached the end of the desert.Fang Siming and Yue Bai sat in the front on a camel.The people behind were no longer the same group as when they came, what remained unchanged was that Fang Siming was still sitting with Yuebai, and there were also two medicine boxes, one large and one small, hanging on the camel.

Yuebai lifted the veil on Fang Siming's hat with his new fingernails. He leaned in his arms and tilted his head and asked, "Is Shi Guanyin really dead?"

Fang Siming didn't squint, and his low voice reached Yuebai's ears.He said: "Wansheng Pavilion has been cooperating with Shi Guanyin for a long time. She covets the holy medicine of Wansheng Pavilion. Wansheng Pavilion needs poppies that can only grow in the desert. It has been peaceful for a few years. Now Wansheng Pavilion has another sea of ​​flowers and stones." Naturally, Guanyin can't stay. Little doctor, don't you have confidence in your own medicine?"

That was the first time Fang Siming took the initiative to mention things in Wansheng Pavilion.Yuebai tilted her head and touched Fang Siming's sharp chin under the cover of the black gauze, Fang Siming lowered her eyes to see Yuebai's smile.Gently and slightly gentle, the eyes seem to be coated with a layer of golden light by the desert sun.

"Yuebai dare not disappoint Mr. Fang's trust."

trust?Live up to?

Fang Siming remained silent, he held Yuebai in his arms, and Yuebai looked at him and smiled.The golden sunlight and his own shadow fell into Yuebai's eyes, and those indifferent eyes suddenly warmed up. It was really... a miraculous scene.

Fang Siming smiled. He took out a small cloth bag from the bundle hanging beside the camel, and said, "Your doctor has worked hard on this trip, and Fang has not yet thanked him. I hope you will never give up a little gift."

The result of Yuebai's confusion is a black, thin and long bag.Fang Siming has been carrying this bag since he came out of Shi Guanyin's place, why did he want to give it to him today.He moved his seat unskilledly on the camel, and opened the cloth bag after a while.The red, delicate and unearthly flowers stretch their bodies in the sun, and they are the flowers in the sea of ​​flowers seen during the day—poppies.Yuebai didn't understand, so Fang Siming's clear and cold voice sounded in his ears: "This is the only flower left in that sea of ​​flowers, can the little doctor accept it?"

Yuebai's smile suddenly froze on his face.He looked at the delicate flower that seemed to have just been picked, and he touched the fine sand from the bottom of the cloth bag.This flower is alive.

"Poppy is hard to find. The little doctor seems to have said that he wanted to find it for medicine. I should have brought more out, but I'm afraid that if there are too many, the little doctor will not be rare." Fang Siming's voice was the same as usual, wearing his mask to pretend to be him. tenderness.

Yuebai's face was calm, he stared blankly at the last poppy in the sea of ​​flowers of Shi Guanyin in this desert.He seemed to want to laugh, but he couldn't make a smile. Maybe he wanted to cry, but the tears were too far away from him.

"This peanut is so beautiful, it would be a pity to use it as medicine. If it is not out of this desert, it will not survive. I want to take it home and take good care of it. Now, it is okay to deal with it so that it will not wither while I am alive. What does Mr. Fang think?" Yue Bai took a long time to find his own voice.

He thought about asking Fang Siming, why, why didn't he give it to him that night?Since it was not given at that time, why is it suddenly taken out now.

But on second thought, it doesn't really matter.The important thing is that he took this "one and only" gift to him.It doesn't matter if you want to make him happy or make him happy.The point is that he added to him, the "only" one.

Yuebai closed his eyes, checked his face and took a deep breath, it was the scent of incense on Fang Siming's clothes.

"I like it very much. Mr. Fang, where are you going next? If you have time, accompany me to a place."

He seemed to be whispering alone, but it entered Fang Siming's ears before being blown away by the wind.

Fang Siming controlled the reins of the camel, he looked at the border of the desert in front of him, and responded in a low voice.

At dusk they entered a small town.

This is a very lively city, the streets are crowded with all kinds of people, men, women, old and young, those who support the elderly, those who hold babies...

Most people look happy because they are wearing clean clothes, comfortable shoes, and some money in their pockets from a frugal life after a hard day's work, so they can already enjoy themselves. Come and enjoy the fun at your leisure.

Others have never known the hard work of work, and naturally they don't know the fun of leisure, so they seem a little listless.

On both sides of this street, there are all kinds of shops, some selling groceries, some selling tea, some selling clothes, and some selling pollen. Most of the shops display their best products to attract people. the eyes of passers-by.

They are also looking at passers-by on the road with the same look as passers-by looking at goods. Passers-by are interested in their goods, but they are interested in passers-by's purses.

These people looked at each other, smiled at each other, and most of them knew each other.As a complete outsider, Fang Siming and his party will inevitably be looked at curiously in this place.

Fang Siming helped Yuebai, and his subordinates bought horses, horses and camels, camels, a few people packed their luggage, and a few people went to book rooms and tables in an orderly manner.The people below booked an upper room very cleverly, and put Yuebai's and Fang Siming's things there together.

Yuebai processed the poppies a little, put them in a box and hid them in the bottom of the big medicine box.Fang Siming leaned against the window, and as soon as he left the desert, an eagle couldn't wait to land on his arm with a letter.Fang Siming took down the small note and burned it to ashes as usual after reading it.

Yuebai was washing his hands, and was about to write a prescription.He was about to sharpen the ink when Fang Siming took the ink stick first.Yuebai watched as he poured a little water and rubbed it on the inkstone slowly and slowly. His slender fingers were beautiful, the back of his hand with well-defined meridians was beautiful, his tall and tall posture was beautiful, and his drooping eyes and chin were also beautiful. .He sat down on the stool, propped his chin and looked at Fang Siming.

Fang Siming had been stared at by him for a long time, and chuckled lightly: "What is the little doctor looking at, so engrossed?"

"Mr. Fang is a man of heaven, Yuebai is a mere vulgar man who gets drunk without alcohol, and is fascinated." Yuebai still stared at him earnestly and lost his mind.

From flattery to pompous words, there was no trace of flattery or falsehood coming out of his mouth.On the contrary, people will iron it in their hearts and know his sincerity.

Fang Siming also imitated him and said: "The little doctor is a banished fairy in the world, Fang is the one..."

"Mr. Fang, do you have something to say to me?" Before Fang Siming could finish speaking, Yuebai said.He pressed Fang Siming's finger on the ink stick, "Mr. Fang, you can't walk with me."

He said affirmatively in the clearly questionable sentence, and he pursed his lips and eyebrows peacefully and quietly.

"Just now you frowned after reading the letter, and when you glanced at me from the corner of your eye, you fixed on me, and then moved your eyes away in an instant. Unfortunately, I saw it."

How did you see it?Well, it's because I accidentally keep looking at you from the corner of my eye.

Fang Siming put down the ink stick and said, "Where is the little doctor going?"

"Suzhou." Yuebai said.

"Well, see you in Suzhou in January." Fang Siming helped Yuebai spread out the rice paper and pressed down the ruler.The handsome and stern face suddenly showed a bit of truth without any expression.

He said: "Little doctor, I never break my promise, once I promise, I will keep it."

Yuebai was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Okay. I'll wait for you in Suzhou."