[Zhan Zhaotongren] Hongchen

The aftermath of the dead people in that place was that Su Xiaoxiao had complete insomnia. As long as she closed her eyes, the eyes of the man in black staring at Zhan Zhaoshi would be in her mind. I moved the nest, but it wasn't too far away. Even if I kept telling myself that it was okay, I still couldn't get past this threshold psychologically.

Sitting under the tree, covered with a cloak, lost in thought, when Leng Yue's slight breathing sound came, she must have fallen asleep.

Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw that Zhan Zhao was not far to the right. She moved cautiously and moved closer to Zhan Zhao.

"Scared?" Zhan Zhao's voice came softly, much softer.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, and then realized that Zhan Zhao hadn't opened her eyes, "I...I just can't sleep, why are they following us?"

"Have a plan," Zhan Zhao said, "I have followed them since we came out of Kaifeng Mansion. Pang Tong ran fast for three days and didn't get rid of them. It seems that he came prepared."

"Ah?" It turned out that Pang Tong meant that, Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Pang Tong and the others, "He... that... will it be troublesome for us? Now that so many people have been killed, someone will find out, right? Also, behind the scenes..."

"Don't think about it," Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, and then asked a question, "Why did you call yourself Li Ge?"

In order to distract her, he asked a question that had troubled him for a long time. Ever since she had personally admitted that he was Li Ge that day, he was thinking, why did he give himself such a cold name?The name made him feel faintly uncomfortable, so after such a long time, he still wanted to ask for clarification.

"That..." Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Zhan Zhao to ask this, "That's, actually, I think that sometimes life is like a song, and you don't know the end of the song. There is no way to meet, so the song sung for parting is naturally the song of parting."

Sure enough, Zhan Zhao didn't say anything, but his heart sank into an abyss for no reason. After a long time, he said sullenly, "Don't use this name anymore, it's not good."

"Huh? Oh, okay." Su Xiaoxiao nodded. Originally, she didn't think about using it again. It was just a temporary idea. She won't perform any more in the future, and of course she won't use it again.

"That song is really nice, did you think of it yourself?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Which song..." Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, "Oh, that song is from my family...it was written by a friend of my father's. I remembered it when I liked it when I heard it. It was a long time ago. "

"Do you like singing very much? You sing that song really well, and you practiced it for a long time."

"Nor...not," Su Xiaoxiao's face was a little hot, "Do you like that song very much?"

Zhan Zhao nodded lightly, and the faint fragrance of hair in the air wafted from Su Xiaoxiao's side, although it was very faint, it made him feel at ease suddenly.

Slightly distracted, sure enough, the road accompanied by someone is different. After a long time, he asked again, "What other songs can you sing?"

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then hummed softly, "Evening wind gently blows Penghu Bay, white waves chase the beach, there is no coconut grove to decorate the setting sun, just a piece of blue sea, sitting on the low wall in front of the door, thinking over and over again, it is also On the sandy beach at dusk, there are two and a half pairs of footprints. It is my grandmother leaning on a stick, holding my hand gently, stepping on the evening to the afterglow. In the warm Penghu Bay, each footprint is a string of laughter, killing a lot of time until the night is swallowed up. We, on the way home..."

She remembered that every time she was afraid when she was a child, her father would sing this song to comfort her. After a long time, this brisk tune really became the comfort of her life. Every time she was unhappy or afraid, she would think of this song Song.

Although Zhan Zhao didn't know what Penghu and Coconut Grove were, Su Xiaoxiao's singing was clean and sweet, which made him intoxicated unconsciously. The two figures approached on the beach, and the child's laughter was so cheerful that it was heard far and wide.

Humming the song softly, Su Xiaoxiao's enunciation gradually became less clear, and finally she allowed herself to fall into a dark and sweet dreamland. Those vague fears before were left behind, and her body tilted instinctively. , and leaned on a soft shoulder.

As the night deepened, Su Xiaoxiao's clear voice disappeared into the night sky, and some people felt lost, but Zhan Zhao glanced at the sleeping person on his shoulder, and the corners of his lips slightly raised a beautiful arc.

The singing voice may be shared, but this exclusive dependence will only belong to him alone.

After a night without dreams, when Su Xiaoxiao woke up, she found that her head was resting on someone's shoulder. She jumped up from the spot with a "huh", the movement was too fast, and she grinned her teeth in pain when her shoulder hit the tree.

"woke up."

Zhan Zhao brushed off the ashes on his body and stood up. The calm expression on his face made Su Xiaoxiao extremely embarrassed, and she didn't think much of it. She reacted so badly, let's get over it.

One morning, Su Xiaoxiao sat on the horse extremely uneasy, and glanced at Zhan Zhao from the corner of her eye from time to time. No, in the end she could only come to the conclusion that she was too "turtle", the matter was originally very simple, it was only because she had nothing to do that she would think wildly when she was full and full.

"Xiao Xiao," Leng Yue seldom took the initiative to say a word, "The song was really nice last night, can you teach me?"

"Ah?" Did you hear that?Didn't she fall asleep? Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and glanced at the person walking side by side with her, "Of course it's no problem. That song is easy to learn. I'll teach you how to sing it right now. The evening breeze gently blows the Penghu Bay, and the white waves chase the beach. ..."

In this way, the two of them taught the other one, and sang a series of songs gently along the way. Their voices were not loud, but the men could hear them clearly. In the melodious singing, even Pang Tong's face was relieved. Make a smiley face.

A few people didn't rush on their way that day. When it was getting late, Pang Tong even said that we should settle in this village today.

In the distance, a village looks like a house, with fields and houses. It seems that the village is relatively prosperous and there is no sign of being too poor.

The village is quite large, and it is estimated that there can be three to four hundred people, based on one house and one family, and a family of three.

Looking down from a slightly higher place, the house stretches all the way to the foot of the mountain on which it is backed.

Whether a place is prosperous can be known by looking at the road. The reason is very simple. If there are many people walking on the road, it will be firm and broad. If there are few people walking, it will be soft, narrow and obscure.

A few people set foot on the main road into the village. This is the first road in Su Xiaoxiao's concept, so there should be a lot of people here and it is very lively.

Passing through a large field, entering the village, and walking past the nearest houses, Su Xiaoxiao felt that something was wrong no matter how dull she was.

Going to see Zhan Zhao and Zhui Ming again, both of them frowned thoughtfully, could it be that they were being followed again?Su Xiaoxiao turned her head, and there was silence behind her, well, in fact, there was also silence in front of her.

Looking at the construction, this village has main roads, small roads, markets, and shops, but I don’t know why there are almost no people on the streets now, but if there is a half-figure wandering around, it will immediately disappear in a certain shadow.

What's the matter?Masquerade?world-weary?Still shy?

She admitted that they were very ostentatious, but the consequences of ostentatiousness should also be onlookers. Why are they being disgusted by others now?

This time is usually the time to make dinner. Normally speaking, it is inevitable that there will be some kind of smoke from the cooking. Even if you don’t go out, you have to eat, but Su Xiaoxiao followed all the way in, and she didn’t see the smoke from someone’s cooking.

Her judgment was wrong, and the village was deserted...

"We'll be staying here tonight," Zhan Zhao pointed with his finger. In front of them, a gray ruined temple stood opposite with its door open.

Hehe... Sure enough, there is still a scene like a ruined temple. Su Xiaoxiao got down from the horse and looked at the place carefully. The gate was open, because half of the door panel was gone. Walking in, there were half people in the yard against the wall. How high are the wild grasses, and the pieces are withered and yellow before spring.

There is no dust on the stone pillars of the steps and corridors, and the cobwebs on the beams are full of broken and accumulated knots. Going further in, Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the mottled door, and then—"Ah!!! "

A scream could be said to resound through the sky. Su Xiaoxiao herself felt pain in her eardrums, but she had no time to care about her ears. The next second she screamed, she turned around and fled, only to bump into a generous chest.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Zhao originally wanted to find something to eat first, but before he stepped out of the door, he was startled by Su Xiaoxiao's cry, and he turned around and rushed to Su Xiaoxiao in the blink of an eye, but He didn't see any dangerous existence!

Several other people in the yard were also attracted by this scream. You must know that Su Xiaoxiao didn't scream when she saw the dead last night, and even stood aside calmly. Now this is...

Holding the sword in her hand, Leng Yue slowed Zhan Zhao by half a step. She stood behind Zhan Zhao and pushed the door open with the sword. Then she frowned and turned to look at the person in Zhan Zhao's arms, "What did you see?"

"Mouse!" The point is that it's a big mouse. What did the mice in this village eat to grow up?Su Xiaoxiao turned sideways and didn't dare to turn her head. When she opened the door just now, a mouse bigger than a kitten jumped out and almost passed her.

"Ah?" Leng Yue raised her sword and looked at Su Xiaoxiao, then turned her head to look at the empty room, a little dazed, was this girl scared like this by a dead person or a mouse? !

"I've already run away," Zhan Zhao patted Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder lightly with his stiff hand, the expression on his face was calmer than Leng Yue's, he really didn't realize it yet, hehe... well, isn't this girl Don't be afraid of anything.

"Haha~~~"

In half a second, Su Xiaoxiao heard someone behind Zhan Zhao laugh out loud, and then asked in a trembling voice, "I said you...you didn't call it so loud just to take advantage of it, did you?" ?”

Take advantage?Who did she take advantage of?After Su Xiaoxiao's brain was vacuumed, she realized that she seemed to be taking advantage of others. She took a big step away, then frantically combed her hair, and then directly shifted her attention, "I said Mr. Pang, Is it funny? You live here tonight too, beware of mice biting your nails in the middle of the night!"

Su Xiaoxiao's vicious curse made Pang Yu's smile froze on his face. He really thought about this possibility seriously. How can he be one of the people who don't know martial arts here? What if...

Seeing that her words had worked, Su Xiaoxiao smiled triumphantly and said to Pang Yu, "Young Master, if you don't want to be bitten by mice at night, start doing some work. Maybe you'll recover from your illness after working hard, and you can save a lot of money." Medicines."

Su Xiaoxiao ordered Pang Yu to work without any scruples, while the others just did what they should do, and no one paid any attention to them. After they gradually dispersed, a meaningful smile slowly appeared on Pang Tong's face, which was very interesting. , Interesting indeed.

The author has something to say: PS. Cough, cough~~

Everyone, don't fly bricks, Yan'er is not trying to make up words, but Yan'er thinks this song is really good, and the lyrics are also very artistic...

Hehe...that's what, so I couldn't help but write an extra paragraph