no one knows better than me

It was the moon in the middle of the sky, the night above the head was like ink, the stars were like waves, the rolling hills around were lying quietly in the light and shadow, and the small villages around were lit with candles, like fishing boats.

Zhuang Qingliu slowly moved his eyes away from Mei Hualan's face, and after walking around for a while, he turned his eyes back: "What's going on? I was summoned by you?"

Mei Hualan's hand on her waist let go without a sound, and she closed her eyelashes without making a sound.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't see her eyes, so she could only walk around her clear face slowly, and sighed softly from the bottom of her heart: "It's not that you don't want to see me, so what is it?"

Mei Hualan's voice was a little hoarse: "I don't want to see you. I really want to see you."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu looked at her silently: "Is it because I really want to see me? Is it because I went to find Duan Bin?"

The person in front of him suddenly looked away, staring at the projection of the pitch-black mountains without making a sound.

After a moment of silence, Zhuang Qingliu seemed to have jumped over the plum blossom railing helplessly, and walked around the quiet village behind her, before sighing and turning back: "You said you wanted to see me, and you've been doing this to me these days."

Her tone was still moderate, and even the ending sound was very soft, as if she had never spoken like this before.

Mei Hualan's throat moved slightly, and she answered without hesitation: "It's my fault."

……

What's happening here?So in the past few days, you actually know it's too much, but you still can't help it?Or I want to take this opportunity to see how she will react after being treated like this, and what will she do?

Zhuang Qingliu carefully looked back and forth on Mei Hualan's face for a moment, then suddenly called out: "Mei Pan?"

Mei Hualan raised the corners of her eyes slightly.

Zhuang Qingliu looked at the end of her eyes: "You are deliberately showing me that you are such a person by nature?"

Mei Hualan's eyes finally flickered like fishing lights.

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Qingliu continued: "Since the sparkling lake knew that I was alive again, for such a long time, you can't help but want to be nice to me all the time, and you have never had the opportunity to show it— —”

"So I just want to take this opportunity to let me know your real character. Do you also have a bad temper?"

Mei Hualan still did not speak, but her expression was very indescribable, as if she would... cry at any moment?

Zhuang Qingliu looked at her for a long time, and suddenly narrowed his eyes very lightly: "You are afraid that I don't really like you, but just like your gentleness and consideration - what I said casually with City Lord Yan in Lan's quiet room that day, you Did you hear everything?"

Mei Hualan heard this quietly, was silent for a long time, finally raised her eyes, and asked, "What about you?"

Zhuang Qingliu was startled.

Mei Hualan lightly glanced at the other from one eye: "You really want a Zhuangzi again, you are really waiting for the trees in the yard to bear peaches, and you really plan to live in my yard forever, Are you really thinking about the future, are you really thinking about me?"

Zhuang Qingliu's eyes suddenly changed, and he glanced at her with a slightly moved face: "So you...are thinking about this."

She seemed to suddenly understand what was going on with the problems between them.

Mei Hualan looked at her silently, without responding.

Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and thought for a while, then took a long breath, looked at the quiet and winding mountains in the distance, and said simply: "Yes, I said these words on purpose at the beginning, because I didn't want to stay here at all. I also thought of many ways to leave you, to leave this world—"

"But I told you that night, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"I am telling the truth."

Mei Hualan's clear eyes were like a vortex like a galaxy in the sky, deeply sucking Zhuang Qingliu in.

Zhuang Qingliu said frankly to her: "I feel uneasy in a strange environment, being chased endlessly is annoying, and waking up with an existing identity is very boring, so Lin Lin finally figured it out, there is nothing here that makes me happy , make me like it, make me want to stay, no one makes me want to give emotionally and deeply."

"—but you are different."

Zhuang Qingliu said seriously: "It's true that I have concerns, but it's also true that I'm thinking about you—I said want to make waves, I don't mean to perfunctory and drag you now, and then leave later."

"It was I who misunderstood you. But I didn't expect you to be like this all of a sudden."

This person's personality is a bit problematic, dull, introverted, possessive and controlling, but Zhuang Qingliu has probably noticed these little bits and pieces in his daily life.I also think it is normal, it is a common temperament of people.

So in the past few days, although her heart has been sore, powerless, and even a little sad... But she is not very willing to do anything to this person.

Mei Hualan's expression surged deeply.

Zhuang Qingliu thought about it calmly: "I have not been honest enough, which makes you uneasy, makes you think too much, and makes you hear different things from people before and after."

Mei Hualan didn't seem to expect that she would suddenly be so frank about herself, so she was even more silent when she was almost a slip of the tongue.

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly raised his head, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and gently circled the plum blossom ring: "Some words are very pleasant just thinking about them, but I didn't really want to say them before, and now I will tell you—listen well gone."

Mei Hualan's entire back was tightened from being hugged.

Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand to caress her: "Okay, I won't talk about why you're so nervous. You just know that I'm actually staying in this world because of you."

Because the quality of life in this world is really bad.

"..."

Mei Hualan's expression froze slightly in disbelief, and she tilted her head.

Zhuang Qingliu patted her on the head and let go: "What's the matter? Do you want to listen to my 'good words'?"

Mei Hualan had never shown an expression like this before tonight. After Zhuang Qingliu let go, it seemed that there was no need to hold back her thoughts that had been guessed overnight, so she suddenly hugged her waist tightly with her backhand, and turned her head Buried in her neck.

The warm moisture quickly spread from the side of the neck, Zhuang Qingliu felt it, but his eyelashes moved: "Why hug me now? Do you want me to hug you too?"

The wetness on the shoulders became more turbulent.

I didn't expect this person to be a crying bag at all.

Zhuang Qingliu turned his eyes slightly to the side, and said in a low voice: "From the time you disappeared to the time when you sat quietly in the corner last night, I wanted to hug you very much—I know how I feel these days ?"

Mei Hualan's hand on Zhuang Qingliu's waist tightened a little more.

But before she could speak, Zhuang Qingliu continued: "But I don't want to now."

……

She just said this sentence, and kept poking Mei Hualan's heart with her words.Every sentence made Mei Hualan burst into tears.

It wasn't until the candles in the small village around him were extinguished one by one that Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears on Mei Hualan's face, then gently rubbed her chin with his thumb, raised his eyes and said seriously: " Admit my mistake."

Mei Hualan approached her face without pause, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was wrong."

Zhuang Qingliu raised his hand to pat her on the back in the night, and said in a relaxed tone, "So what kind of personality do you have? In the past, no one taught you to lose your temper like this all these years ago?"

Mei Hualan didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she was silent for a moment, and then poked her heart: "The people who could teach me... have long since disappeared one after another.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but soften her heart, and let go of her as if nothing had happened: "... No wonder no one loves you for so many years."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly raised her eyes and asked, "Then did I like you before?" She was obviously asking about her previous life.

Mei Hualan's eyes fluctuated deeply a few times, as if she wanted to answer, but for some unknown reason, she didn't speak out for a long time.

Zhuang Qingliu was surprised: "Don't you like it?"

Mei Hualan pursed her lips, and the dancing mottled tree shadows swayed on her body a few times.

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly took a vague look at Mei Hualan: "I can't, I seem to like it very much now. From the first time I saw you, you are the type that I will subconsciously pay more attention to."

Mei Hualan immediately looked at her without blinking: "You—"

"Ok?"

Zhuang Qingliu said a few words in a cadence: "Are you happy? What are you happy about... I also like City Lord Yan, and I like Sigui even more. Also cute."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu raised an eyebrow at her - heh.

This is the correct way for her to open her temper.

"Study hard, and next time, you can go to the sewer to find your wife."

At this point, after finishing everything he wanted to say, Zhuang Qingliu seemed to have no intention of fussing about it, and he took it lightly after serious consideration.

Mei Hualan nodded seriously, and said again in a hoarse voice: "It's because I didn't do well—but when I heard those words that day, I really..." She paused, then moved her throat slightly, "... Really sad."

Zhuang Qingliu's heart suddenly became sore, and he even wanted to cry along with him.

……

It feels like it's about to turn into a situation where two people hug each other and cry, so it's better not to be like this.

Zhuang Qingliu hummed, then turned and left coldly: "Got it."

Mei Hualan immediately grabbed her wrist: "...where are you going?"

Zhuang Qingliu raised an eyebrow at her: "Of course I'm leaving this beautiful little village, I still have something to talk to Duan Bin about."

Mei Hualan held her wrist motionlessly, as if she was carefully observing the look in Zhuang Qingliu's eyes.

Zhuang Qingliu sighed, looked up at the brilliant starry sky: "Yes, I should actually keep a distance from you from now on, and then do my things alone, not going back to your fairy mansion, no I live with you..."

Every time she said a word, Mei Hualan held her hand tighter, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes.

"—but I don't think much of it."

At this time, Zhuang Qingliu looked away and looked at Mei Hualan: "I don't want that at all."

Mei Hualan's expression suddenly relaxed.

Suddenly, Zhuang Qingliu looked at her and asked, "Duan Bin has lost and lost in business for so long. Could it be you who made the demon?"

Mei Hualan, who hadn't recovered from the previous moment, looked at her: "..."

"...?" Does this mean that it has been done or not?

It seems that no matter how you look at it... there is a high probability that it means doing it.

"Oh." Zhuang Qingliu took a critical look at the person in front of him without concealing it, "There is a person named Mei, whose personality is really not one or two points bad."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

"You can do this to anyone, if you say self-willed, you will be self-willed—"

Zhuang Qingliu sized her face up a few more times, and defined it in an indescribable way: "It's really a lame development, and it's for nothing that I have such a fairy-like face."

"..." Mei Hualan may have completely lost the ability to refute tonight.

So at this moment, Mei Xiaohan, who might finally be unable to stand it anymore, came out from the darkness: "Senior Zhuang."

Zhuang Qingliu paused as she was about to turn away, glanced at her briefly, and said with a smile, "Master Yan."

Mei Xiaohan: "..." It's a two-letter title, but it seems that some of the blame is going to be settled on her head.

But she actually guessed from the very beginning when she gave Zhuang Qing an idea, she guessed that Meihualan would be so angry that she would show something that she had never shown before, so the sentence "It is very likely to backfire , so I don’t recommend you to do this”, actually speaking to her.

It's a pity that no one can help reason with things like feelings.And a relationship that is really rational from beginning to end is very similar to a blind date.

So Mei Xiaohan didn't care about herself, and said sincerely: "Senior Zhuang, I have a few words to tell you. After all, there are some things that you may not have noticed these days, and Hualan will not say them. I don’t want you to just pass by like this.”

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her: "—Huh? Like?"

Mei Xiaohan said enthusiastically: "For example, the brown rice porridge you drank the morning before yesterday, that brown rice is not really brown rice—didn't you notice that when we collected the rent, that rice was carefully grown on a very special land , the price is five times that of ordinary market rice. There are many benefits to eating, so I won’t go into details, as long as you understand the meaning. And the pebbles you bite are also special rice dew, very precious.”

Zhuang Qingliu... After taking a brief look at her, she looked at Mei Hualan strangely.

Mei Xiaohan continued: "And when that purple-clothed young man from Yu Yuanmeng's family was chasing you, Hua Lan actually followed you secretly for a moment, and when you went back to sleep late at night, she came forward and took that The youth in purple was beaten into a pig's head."

"...What?" Zhuang Qingliu immediately heard that something was wrong, and looked at Mei Hualan, "Why did you beat someone again for no reason?"

What's going on with this family?Why do ideas always differ from others?I really like to open the screen to some "moving points" that are very strange... Is it a family characteristic?

Mei Hualan saw Zhuang Qingliu's indescribable expression at a glance: "..."

"Oh... no, no, no." Mei Xiaohan immediately hiccupped, and said, "No reason, but, this young man in purple from the Yuyuan Meng family, Hua Lan told him many times that his parents are not you for no reason. He killed himself indiscriminately, but he took the blame, and even showed him a false scene, and found witnesses to testify, but he didn't listen—"

"Later, Hualan searched carefully and found that the reason why he hated you was because after his parents died, his own life situation changed a lot. , so all of them are counted on you, and he refuses to give up. In addition, there may be another point, he heard that you have no cultivation base now, so he has an attempt to kill you and make a name for himself."

Zhuang Qingliu: "...?"

This is all a mess, can't people in this world do more business?

Mei Xiaohan said again: "And you went to bed at night, in fact, as soon as you fell asleep on the bed, Hualan immediately hugged you to the bed, leaning against the bed and reluctant to leave. Then when you were about to wake up, Deliberately put it back on the rocker."

"?" Zhuang Qingliu was in a very complicated mood, "Why on earth are you able to make such a touching statement about her being a straight man who does her own way?"

Although she didn't know what "straight men's behavior" is, Mei Xiaohan immediately picked up the key words and said, "Is it? I also think it's very touching—so Senior Zhuang, Hualan really likes you, so I don't worry about you." I'm not really willing to treat you like this or that."

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't bear her forced rolling of her eyes: "Is the point of my sentence 'moving'?"

Mei Xiaohan's tone immediately reversed: "Yes! She is actually very stubborn, with many flaws in her personality, and many things that have not grown well since she was a child. I have been watching her for the past two days and I want to hit her--it's a pity that Senior Zhuang , I can't beat it."

Zhuang Qingliu immediately gave her a subtle look.

In fact, in the past two days, every time Mei Xiaohan smiled at her in various ways, in fact, his eyes were almost filled with a kind of "like mourning and concubine" emotion.And the sentence with "what" added at the end of the sentence is even more indescribable, and Zhuang Qingliu can see it all.So knowing that she was "no match for force, hard-working friendship and soft-hearted", she was probably coerced, so I didn't intend to blame her at all.

At this time, Mei Xiaohan took the opportunity to poke Mei Hualan's spine and said a few words that he actually got up earlier every day, and every night he had to make up time to approve the scrolls, and he was so sleepy that he lost his head, and then his eyes fell vaguely on Zhuang Qingliu glanced around - indicating that although she tried to persuade her, it was too difficult not to mention the silk thread on Zhuang Qingliu's body.

When it came to the 'silk thread', Zhuang Qingliu immediately forgave her completely.After all, it's hard to keep this kind of secret, and it hasn't been revealed yet, which shows that the "personal friendship" between her and a certain Yan who was originally dog-fed actually still has some points.

Seeing that her expression softened, Mei Xiaohan immediately took out a ball of fluff from her sleeve and said: "Also, Senior Zhuang, Sigui has been looking for you for several days—you got up early yesterday morning , Look at the meat buns, it’s not time for breakfast yet, when the time comes, Sigui will bring you something to eat, it won’t really make you hungry.”

When she finished speaking, Mei Sigui, who had been stuffed in her sleeve for a long time, didn't know whether she understood all of this. Anyway, she just flew up quickly, and then snatched it from a farmer's home in a village without saying a word. A glass of water came out, and it splashed onto Mei Hualan's feet.

……

It flew into Zhuang Qingliu's arms immediately after watering it, and yelled at Meihualan like a sweetheart, and asked a critical question: "——吃!"

"..."

If it wasn't for the narrow-mindedness that the bird cub usually likes, he might have chosen to pour water directly over her head.

Mei Hualan looked down at the two wet feet with a strange expression, but Zhuang Qingliu smiled happily, her heart softened instantly, she lowered her head, and kissed the bird's head: "You miss me, don't you?"

"—— Chirp."

Mei Sigui played a long tone and touched her cheek several times.

At this moment, a very thin sound suddenly came from a big poplar tree behind him, and immediately the surroundings suddenly lit up - a figure actually appeared among the dense branches and leaves of the poplar tree!

Three people and one bird under the tree quickly raised their heads: Zhu Heng!

Zhuang Qingliu squinted his eyes strangely and asked, "Why are you here?" As he spoke, he immediately glanced at Mei Hualan next to him. Mei Hualan's unhappy expression clearly showed that she didn't know either.And I'm in a bad mood today, and I haven't noticed it all the time.

"What's wrong with me here?"

Zhu Heng was still sitting on a branch carelessly, holding a palm flame directly in his palm, and gave Zhuang Qingliu a condescending cold look: "I told you earlier that you should beware of her, now you know."

Before she could finish her sentence, a cluster of flame-like aura shot out from the palm of Mei Hualan's palm, heading straight for Zhu Heng's face.

Zhu Heng swiped to cover it with his sleeves, and then flew up lightly, with a big hole in his sleeves, and landed on the ground, with a slight glance from the corner of his eyes, he laughed and said, "Why, did you talk about your pain?"

Immediately after the words fell, he said meaningfully: "—whether it is now or 20 years ago, what did I say wrong? Are you two really suitable to be together?"

Zhuang Qingliu pulled Mei Hualan's hand suddenly, and narrowed her eyes seriously at her: "Shut up, you know all about it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Heng's clothes shredded into rags in an instant... His expression also changed abruptly.

Mei Xiaohan turned her head strangely - she didn't see how Zhuang Qingliu did it at all, if the relationship wasn't broken by herself?

The bright palm flame in Zhu Heng's hand was instantly extinguished.

This time Zhuang Qingliu laughed at her: "What's the matter? What are you going to kill? Aren't you capable? How about sending you to the tomb to hunt down the corpses now that you have time to spare?"

……

Zhu Heng glanced coldly at Zhuang Qingliu in the hazy moonlight, and seemed to feel that her sudden recovery of skills was strange, so he pursed his lips cautiously, and did not speak.He just turned his head towards Mei Hualan and said, "The barrier isn't open, why on earth are you able to enter?"

Mei Hualan obviously hadn't recovered tonight, but she opened her mouth and said, "Yeah, why can I go in? Didn't I say you couldn't go in? Whether it was 20 years ago or now, which time did I say something wrong?"

Zhu Heng: "..."

Seeing that Yuexia's conversation was actually developing towards such a weird situation, Mei Xiaohan, the conscientious toolman, thought about it complicatedly and said, "I know."

Zhu Heng immediately turned to look at her, looked suspiciously at her and said, "You know?"

Mei Xiaohan didn't say much, and only said three words: "Gu Mengchao." Then he turned around and left with folded hands, "Master Zhu Gong wants to know, so follow me."

Although her intention of jumping out to lure people away is obvious, after all, her knowledgeable and knowledgeable statements are out of the ordinary, so Zhu Heng quickly glanced at Mei Hualan and Zhuang Qingliu, and followed her to the mountain village without hesitation. creek.

So there are only two people left here who can continue to talk warmly... No, two people and one bird, a happy family of three - since Mei Sihui is still a child, it is not a problem if he doesn't understand a lot of words, so the effect may be better.

Mei Xiaohan felt that he was about to make up nonsense, and his heart was really broken, and Yue Xia over there

But Zhuang Qingliu quickly let go of Mei Hualan's hand as if nothing had happened, turned around and left with Mei Sigui in her arms: "Next time, call me to your side casually, and want you to look good."

"..."

Mei Hualan watched her walk a few feet away, then suddenly walked a few steps quickly, stretched out her hand to grab her, and said in a low voice: "...I didn't just call you here, I just wanted your help for something."

Zhuang Qingliu turned her head in surprise, glanced at the village behind her first, and then asked, "Why do I still come to help you in this situation?"

"It's a matter of ghosts returning to their souls, which is very important."

Mei Hualan quickly and quietly took back her loosened hand, before whispering, "Please help."

The author has something to say: Yesterday's comment... scared me so much that I almost didn't hit the keyboard today.

But what you said is really correct and very reasonable, so thank you everyone for being very angry but very gentle, for not giving me and us a backhanded gas tank, okay~