[Comprehensive British and American] Mirage

Peter had a dream.

There seemed to be many scenes in that dream that he had never seen before. There were many men and women in strange clothes, speaking the Chinese language that he had learned, but he could not understand the meaning at all.Standing on the bluestone road, he stared blankly at the changing pedestrians around him, and then he found that his field of vision suddenly changed, which allowed him to see the lush mountains in the distance, and see the vermilion red that was protected by bricks and stones. The palace, and, kneeling in front of the high gate, that tall and straight figure buried under falling snow.

The girl was wearing a black mourning dress, her eyes were full of indifference.

Peter recognized at a glance that it was Wesley, but unlike the Wesley in his impression who only had the appearance of a little girl, Peter could almost see the young and stubborn heart under the immature appearance of the girl in front of him at a glance. heart.

[It's useless for you to kneel here. 】In the high gate, a lady with high sideburns lowered her eyes. Her appearance was seventy percent similar to that of a girl, but the difference was her almost icy breath and her sickly white skin. [I will never allow you to go to the battlefield. The Zuo family guards the dragon veins of China, but they are powerless to control the doomed catastrophe. You cannot change your fate against the sky. 】

[I can't ignore the suffering of the common people in the world. 】

Zuoweisi's teeth were trembling, and her light-colored eyes were fixed on the lady's dark eyes, and she knew it was the result of the spread of death. [You can no longer protect China, and the next head of the family has not yet grown up. Aunt, you and my mother have taught me since I was a child that the Zuo family will always be the last barrier to protect China!Since they are the people who accept our protection, why can't we give them real peace and joy?This is obviously... a disaster that can be avoided with our strength! 】

[When you say this, I know how much your mother failed in your education. 】

The lady opened her eyes with a complicated expression.

It seems pitiful, but also helpless.

[The gods are sympathetic to the common people, but they are powerless to prevent natural disasters and man-made disasters. 】

Disasters can make people grow. Now that the dragon spirit in China is weak, those real gods can sit firmly on Mount Tai, which means that in the history of the world, China must accept this earth-shaking war. Back to the days.

[What makes you think that the Zuo family has power beyond the gods? 】

The screen suddenly changed again, flashing extremely fast.

Peter felt that he should have connected to Wesley's spiritual world when she was unconscious, and then peeked into her past memories - this made the boy suddenly a little excited, he could see the stubborn face facing the snowstorm The old Wesley went down the mountain alone, and watched her use her outstanding ability to kill many people with three-dimensional facial features and different hair and eyes like him.

See also, Girl Alone.

Standing in a pool of blood, looking blankly into the distance.

Vesley, who inherited the ancient secretary, suffered more backlash when she tried to fight against the destiny.

The black spell gradually spread from her body, and every time she used her secret technique, the black color in her light-colored eyes became deeper, until one day the black spell spread all over her body, and she Losing the pride she relied on for survival, the Zuo family inherited the illusion for thousands of years. She was hunted down by tall enemy soldiers covered in blood, and then fainted in a garden.

It was a garden where the sick lived.

It is also a garden inhabited by beauties.

That was the first man who said he wanted Weasley as his wife.

And the only man who died in her arms.

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The woman lying on the hospital bed suddenly became short of breath.

Hua Shiji looked at Wesley whose eyelids trembled slightly as if she had woken up, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, what confirmed her conjecture was the name Wesley vaguely uttered even in a coma.

"Who is that person?" Harry, who was sitting next to Hua Shiji and accompanied him, frowned, because even though he had learned Chinese, he didn't understand what Vesley said, and vaguely felt that it was a name, so he asked his girlfriend without shame. "What does that mean?"

"Jie Yuchen."

Hua Shiji leaned on Harry's shoulder and spoke in a friendly voice.

"I only heard my senior sister mention it once."

"In the period of the Republic of China, there was a famous actor and actor, and he was also a nobleman from a rich family. But at the beginning, he was a libertine who was in love with flowers. He liked spending time in those brothels and taverns. He had a good voice. Even his younger brother Er Yue It's not as popular, but it's a pity that he has a strong temper and offended many people on his head, so he was drugged to mute his vocal cords and hurt his body."

"I also heard her mention it once when she was drunk."

"It is said that the man put on a costume and stood on the stage before going to the battlefield."

"Is he singing?" Harry barely kept up with his thoughts.

"He sang 'Farewell My Concubine'."

Hua Shiji looked at Vesley's pale face with a sad expression.

"He really didn't come back after that."

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[When I come back, I will use eight sedan chairs to marry you home. 】

In an era when other men shaved their hair and wore long braids, the man with smoother long hair than women looked at the woman standing in the garden outside the window, with a small smile on his feminine and bright face, he His voice was so hoarse, like a sharp object being rubbed on sandpaper. It was different from his beautiful appearance, but when he looked at the woman's expression, he was extraordinarily affectionate.

[You want to go to the battlefield? 】

Vesley's expression was a little surprised.

[Shouldn't the point be about me marrying you? ] Xie Yuchen took out a delicate and beautiful plum blossom from the vase. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to pick it up for the thinly dressed woman, but when his thin fingers touched the sunlight outside the house, they seemed to be burned. The same trembling wrist. 【I thought you would... After all, I'm a sick man, even my voice is broken. 】

[I think Er Yuehong is not as good as you. 】Although I haven’t heard his singing, the lingering grand occasion is still widely sung by people. Up to now, there are still girls in Hualou fantasizing that the man in the costume can spend the spring night with them .

[He is indeed not as good as me. 】

Mentioning his previous battle situation, Xie Yuchen smiled coquettishly, leaning against the window, his every frown and smile was feminine.

[You can't go to the battlefield. ] Returning to the topic, Vesley tidied up her clothes, trying to persuade the other party not to follow her to dangerous places. 【You are not in good health, I will take you to the secret place of the Zuo family to recuperate. 】

[I am Xiejia. ] Xie Yuchen watched her quietly like that, watching her every move, his eyes moved slowly. [Xie’s family is secretly engaged in the business of dead people. You should also know that I was trained as a homeowner earlier. I know things about those fields better than you, and now that the government is recruiting young and middle-aged people into the army, I also Can't escape. 】

The ancestors of Xie's family were in the business of tomb robbery.

Up to now, although the Xie family has gradually turned into a bright business, he has not lost the craftsmanship of his ancestors at all. At present, the queen mother above her head is living a life in heaven, and she also wants to make this kind of life After death, those who are well-informed have already received the news, except for those who are blinded by profit, most people rushed to the battlefield.

[As you like. 】

Wesley wasn't stopping him, thinking that after all, she could protect him, so she turned her head and packed her things.

[Speaking of which, I'll sing for you, okay? 】

[Why do you suddenly want to sing? 】Wesley looked at the excited Xie Yuchen and tilted his head a little puzzled. 【You have a bad throat. Before I find a cure for you, you'd better stop messing with me. 】

【But I want to sing for you. 】

Unrelenting beauties are always easy to move people's hearts. Wesley, who was fooled by her beauty, sat obediently on a pear wood chair, her body still smelled of incense after bathing, with a fruit plate of juicy fruit, which is rarely seen in winter, she With his face propped up, he looked curiously at Xie Yuchen, who was flicking his sleeves and familiarizing himself with the movements on the stage, planning to sing a cappella. 【What are you going to sing? 】

The man squinted his eyes in an inexplicable way.

Slowly revealing a wicked smile.

【of course···】

【Farewell My Concubine. 】

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To Peter, Vesley's Memory is a completely foreign-language feature film.

Still without subtitles.

But he could understand the eyes of the men who appeared around Wesley, because he was familiar with that look.

Just like myself who is tempted by women.

He saw Wesley's joys, sorrows and joys in her long life, and saw her gradually change from yearning for love to fearing love, and she personally sent away everyone who loved her and she also loved.She hugged the man on the battlefield full of gunpowder|smoke, screamed desperately, and shed tears, seeing how she was so angry that she forcibly used the illusion to bleed at the end of her seven orifices, and in her immortal life, she seemed like an outsider in the loneliness of time passing In general The Walking Dead action, her eyes are black with no light.

until···

Peter saw what he looked like.

Approaching cautiously with glasses, silent dependence after becoming Spider-Man, these little things in getting along are disintegrating the woman's cold, dying heart little by little.

It was his own, unique memory with Vesley.

Peter unconsciously burst into tears.

He saw Vesley catching the criminal who hurt Uncle Ben, he saw Vesley working day and night in China, and he saw all the things that women didn't let him see.

Why let me see all this after hurting you.

Peter woke up from the dream, rubbing his face.

He saw the panicked Aunt Mei opening the door and hugging him, hugging the reassuring elder.

The boy finally couldn't help crying.

He is always uneasy in this relationship.

But he turned a blind eye to the woman's careful maintenance.

How lucky?

When we were the worst for each other, we met the best you in the future.

The author has something to say: First love is Er Yuehong's elder brother in Tomb Raiders' Notes, and Xiaohua's name is Er Yuehong based on her elder brother's name.

I can’t help if I don’t understand, sorry, I really like Farewell My Concubine, and I will like this movie the most when I learn to write and direct.

There are metaphors in this, and if you understand it, you will know where the final abuse point is.

Here is a little mention of Vesley's lifespan, and the black spell written earlier, yes, that spell symbolizes Vesley's death.

Why is Vesley so kind to Peter? She hopes that she will not be able to protect her loved ones like before.

Young Wesley didn't understand that some things had to be experienced to grow.

Vesley in this article is probably one of the most tangled heroines I have ever written.

Because a cutie said that she wanted to see Vesley's past, so I wrote a little bit through dreams.

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