Wrong Changhuan

At the dining table, only Lin Xun and An Cuo were left.

Lin Xun took the lead and said, "Miss An, how old are you? Is there anyone else in the family?"

An Cuo said quietly, "Eighteen. No family."

"When did you enter Mingyue Tower?" Lin Xun stared at An Cuo closely, as if trying to see through her.

"I grew up in Mingyue Tower since I was a child."

Lin Xun asked tentatively, "Have you ever liked anyone before?"

An Cuo said nothing, just looked at Lin Xun quietly.She didn't know where the words were going.

Lin Xun said in a deep voice, "Chang Huan is young, and he can't tell what is love and what is liking. It is possible to be impulsive... What about you?"

An Cuo said neither humble nor overbearing, "I know exactly what I'm doing. I love her and trust her."

Perhaps the word love was beyond Lin Xun's expectation and hurt him too.

Lin Xun said sadly, expressionless, "But I don't believe you."

An Cuo let go of his tightly clenched hands, and said in a trembling voice, "For her, I am willing to leave Mingyue Tower and remain anonymous, as long as I am with her."

For a while, neither of them made a sound.Lin Xun got up and walked to the window, looked up at the Chinese toon tree outside the window, a few birds were chirping non-stop on the top of the tree.

Lin Xun didn't look back, but said quietly, "I don't doubt your determination. It's just that Mingyuelou can let you go, have you ever thought about it? You know how dangerous Mingyuelou is, how can I rest assured that she will be by your side. "

An got up by mistake, and said slowly and solemnly, "I can give you my promise. With me here, I won't let anyone hurt her."

Lin Xun lowered his eyebrows, turned his head and looked up abruptly, "I said before, I don't believe you, so I don't believe your promise either."

An Cuo approached Lin Xun, frowned and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Lin Xun was condescending, staring straight at An Cuo and said, "I want you to leave Changhuan, as far away as possible."

The hands in the sleeves clenched their fists unconsciously, An Cuo looked solemn, and said coldly, "Have you ever asked her what she thinks? How do you know that what you are doing now is not hurting her?"

There was a trace of tenderness on Lin Xun's face, and he said earnestly, "I know the child I raised myself better than you. You have only known each other for less than a month. It would be good for both of you to separate earlier before you get caught up in each other. .”

An Cuo didn't appreciate it, and said, "What if I don't agree?"

Lin Xun said without any emotion in his voice, "I'm not discussing with you."

An Cuo smiled bitterly, "Chang Huan said, you are the most gentle and open-minded person to her. But now, you are the one who broke her wings with your own hands and didn't want her to fly."

Lin Xun said, "I don't mind whether the person who will accompany her in the future is a man or a woman. It's just that you can't."

Talking about it is no longer necessary.Lin Xun's meaning has been made very clear.

Before walking out, An Cuo sneered, "Actually, you don't understand her at all." After finishing speaking, he went out.

Lin Changhuan waited anxiously in the courtyard, walking up and down in front of Yang Yan from time to time.Seeing An Cuo walking out of the front hall with a blank expression, he hurriedly greeted him, and asked, "Did my second uncle make things difficult for you? How did you talk?"

Lin Xun also walked out on his heels, equally serious.Seeing this expression, Yang Yan knew that things were going to be difficult.

Seeing this, Chang Huan took An Cuo's hand and said, "Come with me."

After speaking, the two of them left the gate of Bieyuan and walked up the mountain path.

The four seasons green bamboos on both sides of the mountain road are tall and straight.Yesterday, the strong wind swept down a large number of fallen leaves, scattered sparsely on the limestone steps.

An Cuo focused on looking ahead, stopped in his tracks, and said, "There is no way ahead."

Chang Huan took An Cuo and continued to walk a few steps. At the end of the stone steps, he smiled and said, "Sometimes I think there is no road. I just need to turn around, and the road is always there." Then he turned right into a dirt road.

At the end of the bamboo forest is a maple forest.At the end of the limestone step road, there is also a yellow sand dirt road.

An Cuo murmured, "Different roads, different scenery."

Chang Huan thought for a moment, and said, "No matter what kind of road, what kind of scenery, as long as we walk together, we will eventually walk out of our own road, and meet the scenery that belongs to the two of us. Right?"

His field of vision gradually widened, and he reached the top of the mountain before he knew it.

On the top of the mountain, there is a cliff, but there is an open space near the cliff.Looking into the distance from here, it seems that the heart has also opened up.

Look at the bright sun shining brightly, and the white clouds are lazy.Looking at the undulating mountains and the vertical and horizontal valleys.

An Cuo sighed, "It's beautiful here."

Chang Huan turned his head and said to An Wrong, "If you don't tell me, I know that Second Uncle made things difficult for you."

An Cuo looked down at the hands they held tightly, their fingers intertwined.What I want to hold tight is not only the present, but also the whole life, and life after life.

Looking up again, tears flow first without words.

Chang Huan panicked, instinctively hugged An Cuo, and whispered in her ear, "In this world, no one can separate us, not even my second uncle, nor anyone else. Ah Cuo, I only want you !"

I just want to stay with you every day and never tire of seeing each other.I want to join hands with you to watch spring flowers and autumn moon, listen to summer rain and cicadas, and enjoy winter plum and winter snow.

Walk between the world and read all the romantic places.Don't hear new things in the world, but look at the old days.

An Cuo said quietly, "I love you." It seems that if you don't say it now, you don't know when you will have the opportunity to say it again.

This sentence made Chang Huan stop breathing.She opened her eyes lightly, looked at her in disbelief and asked, "What did you say just now?"

An Cuo put Chang Huan's left hand on his chest, and those eyes that looked slightly cold to anyone were extremely gentle at the moment.

An Cuo said affectionately, "Lin Changhuan, I like you, I love you. I will never leave you in this life, and I will never let you go. Because here, it is all you."

It was as if everything had returned to silence.

At this moment, Lin Changhuan felt the heartbeat of the person in front of him, thump-thump-the same rhythm as his own heartbeat, and then converged into the same rhythm.

Lin Changhuan said slowly, "I love you too, Ah Cuo." After speaking, he stood on tiptoe, put his hands around An Cuo's neck, and kissed An Cuo actively.

In the vast world, they kissed without affection, just because of their hearts, just because of their deep love for each other.

Everything seemed so insignificant except each other.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Changhuan and An Cuo sat side by side, and Chang Huan rested his head on An Cuo's shoulder.An Cuo warmly reached out and hugged her from behind, making her lean more comfortably.

Chang Huan said with a smile, "Ah Cuo, you must eat more from today, so that I will not feel panicked by relying on it in the future."

An Cuo smiled and said, "Okay."

The long story continued, "You have to learn how to build a bamboo house and learn how to fish. We will find a place with no one in the future, preferably a place with a lake in the mountains, so that we can build a bamboo house next to the lake, and then reclaim a piece of land on the side. Vegetable field. I grow vegetables, you fish. Then I will make delicious food for you every day, and make you fat and fat, okay?"

An Cuo looked into the distance in a daze, fantasizing about the future that Chang Huan was looking forward to, and said, "Okay."

Chang Huan pulled away suddenly, looked at An Cuo and said, "Are you bored on such a day?"

An Cuo looked back and said, "With you here, that is the most beautiful time... I like to hear you talk about us and the future."

Chang Huan laughed and asked curiously, "What about you? What do you think our life will look like in the future?"

An Cuo thought for a moment, then quietly said, "I want to build another kitchen and a woodshed next to the bamboo house. A chicken coop will be built next to the woodhouse to raise a few chickens and ducks. Plant flowers around the house, and then Plant a few trees, including peach trees, pear trees, plum trees and sweet-scented osmanthus trees. In case you are bored, raise a dog and a cat. The dog can guard the house, the cat can catch mice, and play with it in spare time .”

Chang Huan looked infatuated, and said, "What else?"

An Cuo continued, "Also, when it's sunny, we bask in the sun and talk in the yard. When it rains, we sit at the door of the bamboo house and listen to the rain. When it's windy, we hide in the bamboo house and drink tea. Play chess and eat snacks. When the summer is hot, I will accompany you to play in the lake. In winter, we gather around the fire, I cook wine for you, and you play the piano for me. We wait for the first game of winter together Snow, it’s snowing, I’ll take you to enjoy plum blossoms in the snow in our courtyard. How about it?”

Chang Huan asked with a smile, "Our family?"

An Cuo solemnly replied, "Our family!"

Chang Huan said, "I also like you saying... our family... such days must be very beautiful."

An Cuo moved his head closer to Chang Huan's, and said, "It will happen."

Chang Huan said softly, "Ah Cuo, I don't think I've heard you say so much before. I thought you didn't like talking."

An Cuo showed a warm smile and said, "You are different from others."For others, half a sentence is too much.To the person she likes, it turns out that she can also talk endlessly.

On the top of the mountain, in the enchantment, two people in white gauze and brocade robes were only a few steps away from Chang Huan and An Cuo, listening to their conversation quietly.

One person said, "What she longs for is still the bamboo house in the mountains, with that person."

Another person said, "God, Chang Huan's physical body is still in the Xuanbing Cave of Fengwu Mountain. This is just her primordial spirit, not the real her. When she wakes up after the calamity, that is the real her. Besides, that person has a special status, Jiuchongtian we still have to give some face and avoid it. I'm afraid..."

One person asked again, "What are you worried about?"

Another person said, "I'm afraid that if someone with a heart finds their tracks, disturbing the calamity of this life, and causing the primordial spirit to be traumatized again, then... the loss outweighs the gain. God, this is the last time, we Really can't do it again."

The man looked at Chang Huan for a long time before saying, "Let's go."

As soon as the two of them turned around, they turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared out of thin air.

Chang Huan sat up from An Cuo's arms, sniffed his nose, and asked, "Did you smell something just now, it seemed to be...the fragrance of medicine? This smell is so familiar, I seem to have smelled it somewhere."

An Cuo took out an old blue cloth sachet from his waist, and said, "It's probably my sachet. There are some medicinal powders in it to avoid poison."

Chang Huan took it, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, but he didn't think it smelled like it.

There are pink flowers embroidered on the blue cloth sachet, maybe they are peach blossoms, but the embroidery is not satisfactory, Chang Huan looked at it carefully, and said, "The side of this sachet is torn, and the feet are also rough. ...I will make a new one for you some other day."

An Cuo took the sachet from Chang Huan, stared at it and said, "It was given by a friend a long time ago."

Chang Huan was taken aback because An Cuo said that she had no friends.

Chang Huan asked curiously, "What's your friend's name?"

An Cuo was dejected and said, "Her name is Nuan Nuan."

Warm, what a warm name.Chang Huan couldn't help but asked again, "Then where is she now?"

An Cuo said quietly, "She's dead. She's been dead for a long time."

Chang Huan felt deeply guilty, and hurriedly said, "Ah Cuo, I'm sorry. I didn't know she had..."

An Cuo's eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly, "I'm sorry, it should be me...the one who killed Nuan Nuan with my own hands...it was me."