A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

Back and forth, stop and go, if you can't go straight, you can't stay.Qian Mei seemed to like this method, and when she came back tired, she left when she became interested or bored.

That year he traveled with Lian Chengxie, he was afraid that in the future he would swim alone in this Fengqing mountain and river again.Sure enough, the prophecy came true, and Lonely walked the road they had walked and the road they hadn't walked.Just no longer in a hurry, Qian Mei stayed in every place for a long time, until she got tired of staying, and then returned to Minjing.

Suddenly seeing Lian Chengxie coming from outside the door, stretching out his hand towards him, Qian Mei ran over happily, but couldn't run over at all, her legs were as heavy as lead, Qian Mei tried her best to run, but her legs became more and more weak, until she knelt down at last on the ground.Lian Chengxie seemed unable to see Qian Yi, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he became indifferent and ruthless.Qianmei wanted to stand up, but she couldn't do what she wanted, and Qianmei was impatient for a while, trying to crawl over desperately.

Suddenly, Qian Mei woke up with a start, Qian Mei wiped the sweat from her forehead and calmed down.

This dream... is really bad.But it's just a dream, I just don't know which one is better in the dream and the dream, one dream is far away, and the two shadows are hard to complete.

Someone held her hand in the darkness, Qian Mei was stunned for a moment, looked at the black shadow in front of her, breathed lightly, without him talking, as long as he was close to her, she could smell his breath, it was nothing The special breath, only Qian Yi knew that it was Lian Chengxie.

Xin Yicai thanked Xiao Tao's hair, after the green tea, before the cold food.The four seasons are best in March, only young people who never come back.New worries and old hatreds are really helpless, so I have to sleep in the urn next door.

'Xuan Rui, I have arrived in Yanzhou where the camellias are in full bloom. The camellias at the foot of the mountain and the tea trees on the mountain are truly beautiful, as beautiful as ever.The most famous place in Yanzhou is called Taiyang Lake, which is boundless, like a sea, with magnificent waves.The mountain is full of tea trees, and it’s already the season of picking tea. There are still people singing love songs on the mountain, coming and going, so envious. Do you think they will get married in the end?Xuan Rui, I'll be back when the camellias are gone. '

"Xuan Rui, I arrived in Xuzhou, where the green mountains and green waters are. A small boat with waves and green hills on both sides is very pleasant. We traveled in a hurry that year and didn't take a good look at the Xuzhou landscape. Now I must take a good look at the beautiful scenery. It is picturesque. Xuan Rui, the fragrance along the way is not as good as the fragrance of your hair. Is it wrong to start, or all the efforts are in vain. Xuan Rui, I will come back when the weather is cold."

Lian Chengxie looked at the letter in his hand. It was written a few months ago. He probably isn’t in Xuzhou now. It’s getting cold, and he misses him too, so come back. It’s just how you want me to tell you.Where are you at this moment?Where should my letter be sent?

Affection has hurt parting since ancient times. Maybe it's because every parting is too hard. Thousands of days are traveling more and more, and they are less and less willing to come back, because if they don't go back, they don't need to be depressed, they don't have to leave, they don't have to say goodbye. Their relationship is only That thin piece of paper letter.

Qian Mei didn't know how many times she went back and forth, time was like flowing water, passing between her fingers and brows, leaving some marks.It's a pity that the Marquis of Liancheng couldn't stay. Lianchengxie always said goodbye and never asked to stay.

In Liancheng Hou's mansion, a servant was cleaning Donghuayuan, and accidentally dropped a jade flute on the ground. The jade flute is exquisitely crafted, but the quality of jade is not uncommon.The servant picked up the jade flute in a hurry, but found that a corner of the flute was broken. The servant was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, so he picked it up in a hurry, put it back, and ran out of Donghuayuan in a panic .

At last, there was a coolness in the summer evening. Lian Chengxie went to Donghuayuan to see June. June was already sixteenth, and he already had the aura of Qianmei back then, and his every move had the demeanor of everyone, and he no longer had the look of a country child. foolish.

Lian Chengxie felt relieved to be a father when he watched the slowly growing up June.

June stood respectfully in front of Lian Chengxie, talking about things in the academy, "Father, I want to take a word for myself"

"Isn't June bad?"

June squeezed her skirt: "It's not bad, it's just that classmates generally call each other by name, so I want to get one too."

"It's up to you to decide"

"I...I want my adoptive father to think about it for me"

Lian Chengxie stroked his beard and thought for a while, then said, "Moshang is like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world. Why don't you use the word 'jade', what do you think?"

June was thinking about jade lightly, suddenly seemed to remember something, stood up a little excitedly, glanced at Lian Chengxie again, realized that she was impolite, restrained her expression, walked to the cabinet, and took out the jade flute.

Walking up to Lian Chengxie, he said like offering a treasure: "Although this jade flute is not a valuable item, it is warm and moist. It is a good piece of warm jade. Is it worthy of me if I hold it?"

Lian Chengxie doesn't like to play the flute, and has never touched the flute. He picked up the jade flute, and it was indeed a rare jade flute, "Where did you get this?"

"It was given to me by my father"

Lian Chengxie shook his hands slightly, then lowered his head and sighed twice, he...he didn't think of Qian Mei for a month or two.Three or four years ago, Qianmei went to Anning. Tianning, the former capital of the Linxi Kingdom, received intermittent letters at first, but then there was no news. At first, he thought something happened to him, but later he found out that he just forgot to write. And then there was no more letter.He forgot himself, and he, the person who was waiting for him, gradually forgot...

That's right, it's been ten years since Qianmei came back from Huizhou that year, and the days stop and go, ten years...

No wonder it was forgotten.

Many days later, a servant ran in from outside the mansion, he was Lian Chengxie's personal servant, and he took out a letter.Lian Chengxie took the letter and sighed again, he finally remembered to send a letter back.

"Xuan Rui, I arrived in the deserted Quzhou. I didn't have enough perseverance. I didn't think of you until I thought of Hui Fengqing. I actually forgot you. Ten years of life and death are boundless. I don't think about it. I can't forget it. But I actually forgot you. Ten years ago It’s unforgettable, and I’ll forget it ten years later, but I’m not sincere enough? I clearly feel sad when I think of you, and it’s still the same now..."

Lian Chengxie looked at the letter in his hand and smiled slightly. He was so old and wrote such a letter, so he was not afraid that June would be shy when he saw it.

Fool, if it is true love, it will be unforgettable, there will be a thousand turns, there will be joys and sorrows, and even gradually forget, but it is still unique, and it is still the same warm, like the warm sun in June; the same cool, like October. Moon Frost.You are the cinnabar mole on my heart, the pain on my skin.

"Xuan Rui, I've arrived in Huizhou. I haven't seen Ji'er for a few years and she's married. The child is five or six years old. I'm also happy to see his family, although poor, happy. I saw my mother, and she is getting old again. Somehow, it’s my fault for not coming home for so many years. When my mother mentioned ten years, I just remembered that it’s been ten years, Xuan Rui, can I wait for you?”

Lian Chengxie touched the letter paper, slowly closed his eyes, this time he came back, don't leave...

Lian Chengxie sat alone in the pavilion, quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, but the fruit on the table remained untouched.When Qian Mei walked into Liancheng Mansion, she saw Liancheng Xiegu looking lonely, frowning slightly.

He was actually old, and his heart was convulsed together, and the heartache that had been calm for three or four years made it seem like the chronic disease that Qian Mei thought had been cured was about to recur.

Suddenly I remembered the first time I saw him at the age of 16 under the acacia tree in Fuzhou City. That look was so clear, how could he grow old in a blink of an eye, and how could he look so lonely?

Xuan Rui, I pity you for being lonely all your life, but do you feel sorry for me wandering all your life?

Qian Mei walked behind Lian Chengxie and put her hands on his shoulders. Lian Chengxie opened his eyes, looked back at him, was stunned for a while, and smiled slowly: "Are you back?"

Qian Mei nodded lightly: "I'm not leaving."

Qian Mei went to sit down opposite Lian Chengxie, took out the letter from Lian Chengxie's hand: "The letter just arrived today?"

Lian Chengxie nodded: "I am in my forties, September, you will regret waiting."

Qian Mei gently shook her head: "I will accompany you in the days to come"

This is right and wrong, and that is also right and wrong, the answer is not what the question is asked, but the two of them understand in their hearts that only when they live, they die, when they die, they live, before they can be done, they can't be done, and only after they can't, they can do it.

In September, let the world tolerate ghosts and gods, and I would like to spend the rest of my life with you day and night, life and death.

Xuanrui, I have been to tranquility where the lights are dim, Yanzhou where the camellias are falling, Yanzhou where the city is covered with snow, and Qingzhou where it is peaceful and pleasant. Thousands of sails have passed by.