sinking into sand

At night in Lange, there is a rustling sound from the wind blowing through the leaves outside, just like the Zhulin Temple more than ten years ago.Ginkgo forests and deep bamboo seas shelter all the flames of war and blood in troubled times, opening up a place like a dream.

In those days, even though the sinister and haze still follow, but in the end, there is still a small amount of leeway, enough for Guan Lan to use a technique that was originally a hidden weapon to throw lanterns for Yu Sha to play with.

At night, Yingying candlelight showed a little distinct red, dispelling the endless night.As long as Guan Lan only needs a small stone, he can knock out the fire in all places in the house.

This was originally just a trick, and Guan Lan only used it unintentionally at first.But Yu Sha's eyes, which can also shine brightly under the dim light of the moon and stars in the dense night, made Guan Lan use it again, again and again intentionally or unintentionally.

In the end, he really couldn't match the curiosity and admiration in the young man's eyes, so he taught him.He taught him together, and there are more things that he said were tricks.

If there were no later ones, this is indeed, just a memorable past event.

After hearing Guan Lan's words, Yu Sha was stunned for a moment.The lips parted and closed again.

He knew that Guan Lan would think of this, but he hadn't figured out how to face it.

During the days when he was living alone in Anxiang with Xun Er, the only thing that accompanied him was actually this skill that was originally just to coax him to play.

From the beginning, he thought about how to use these skills to steal steamed buns, and in the end, he studied how to use this skills to kill people.This process was not smooth, and it was at that time that he finally understood what Guan Lan taught him.

Yu Sha sometimes wondered if at that time he hadn't stolen Yu Wangling's purse from the dark alley, would the outcome of the matter be different.

But he also knew that probably not.He would always have to sell himself in a place like that.

Yu Sha's thoughts came back to his eyes from the rainy lanes of the Lijiang River, to the small house he and Guan Lan had built with their own hands.

Guan Lan held his shoulder, his hand was hot, so hot that it almost made him cry.But his own hands were cold, as if they had been stained with the blood of too many people and could never get warm again.

Oh, by the way, what did Guan Lan ask him?

He asked him if he was selected into Zihe Che because of the hidden weapon kung fu he taught.

How can he answer it?

Yu Sha's breathing became very slow and light, as if it was about to disappear.He looked up at Guan Lan blankly, and asked him, "What do you want me to say?"

Just one sentence, at the moment of blurting out, it seemed to pierce the truth that Yu Sha had been avoiding all this time, and stabbed his chest.His eyes were red, he just looked at Guan Lan like that, and said, "What do you want me to say?"

"Could it be." Yu Sha became bitter and mean again amidst the shame and evasion, "Do you want me to say, yes, because you taught me to kill?"

Outside the window, a strong wind suddenly picked up, and the trees were blown in the wind, making a sound like waves.

Standing on the trunk of a big tree, Larry Lark smelled the tide in the air and knew it was going to rain.

She looked at the houses of Yu Sha and Guan Lan in the distance, and struggled for a while between going directly to persuade the fight and going back to get the rain gear first, but she chose the former.

After all, the house is innocent and new, if it collapses in a while, it will be a waste of half a year of hard work.

And just when she was about to leave, Guan Lan moved ahead of her.

"Snapped."

Guan Lan didn't move, just patted Yu Sha's cheek with both hands, and took advantage of the situation to hold it.

"Okay." He said, his tone didn't sound like he was taking this matter seriously at all, "You just say it like this, and that's what happened in the first place."

After he finished speaking, before Yu Sha had time to react, he stretched out his head and pressed it against Yu Sha's forehead.

"Just treat it as if I brought you down." Guan Lan said: "All the things you have done all these years that have caused you pain are all because I didn't give you a good start when you were young."

Guan Lan leaned against Yu Sha's head, and directly saw some deep and lonely places in Yu Sha's eyes.

"You can blame me for things you can't forgive yourself, and I'll never regret it."

Guan Lan's eyes were burning, as if he was finally about to ignite the dust in Yu Sha's heart that had been extinguished long ago.

"Because these efforts have allowed you to survive well, so I will never regret it."

Larry Lark didn't continue to read what happened next.

First, Yu Sha suddenly cried again, crying like a child, crying and fussing while holding Guan Lan.

He kept talking while crying, and because he was crying, he spoke intermittently. La Bailing listened carefully for a long time before he could barely understand what he was talking about. I taught you to read, but you taught me this and other angry words.

Lan Bailing, who had almost listened to the whole process, naturally knew that this was pure venting, and the person who listened to him vented suddenly seemed to have an unprecedented good temper, so he let him make trouble, not only let him, but also coaxed him.It went on like this for quite a while, I don't know when it was, and I don't know who started it first.In short, one person's lips were printed on the other's, and after that, Lark left.

When she returned to her residence, it happened to be raining heavily. Lan Bailing leaned against the door and watched Langge's majestic rain for a while, and suddenly remembered a poem by the Han people.

Shutian often rains at night, and the river threshold is already sunny.

Lange is not a place in Shu, but the weather suits the scene.The next morning, when Larry Lark woke up, he saw the fresh mud that had been washed out by the rain in the yard, and thought that it really lived up to her momentary emotion yesterday, and it actually cleared up.

She tidied up casually, and did not make unannounced visits like last night.Go to Yu Sha's yard openly.

When she arrived, Guan Lan had already woken up and was feeding the chicken cubs that were sent yesterday in the yard.

Lan Bailing looked at the traces on his body that seemed to have been scratched, and teased, "Where's Yu Sha? Is it because I can't see him today?"

Guan Lan heard her speak and glanced sideways at her.Just one glance, and immediately turned back to feed the chicken.

Lan Bailing made fun of himself, walked a few steps to Guan Lan's side, and asked again: "When are you going to leave?"

Her words finally aroused Guan Lan's interest, and he was finally willing to look up at Lan Bailing: "You gave up?"

"I can't keep it anyway." Lan Bailing leaned against the fence and stretched out a hand to cover the sun: "It's even more boring to force it to stay."

It was only when Guan Lan heard this that she was willing to tell her the truth: "Are you Wu Zhu willing to give up?"

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Lan Bailing cast his eyes into the room: "Originally he was a boy, and he didn't think about taking Lange back at the beginning. Later, it was Heishanzhai who abducted little Wu Zhu, and the mother-in-law Wu Zhu said , if he is trustworthy, find a chance to bring him back."

Guan Lan snorted coldly, and Lan Bailing knew that he was laughing at Lange's customs and their impure intentions, so he justified a little: "Oh, no, we are not dealing with the Han clan. Wu Zhu's position It’s not easy to sit, and you have to be related to Yunshui Village, and you need to be familiar with the Han people. These years, Lange has been isolated from the world, and fewer and fewer people are willing to go to Han.”

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with him." Guan Lan replied: "You didn't give him a choice at all."

Lan Bailing raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth to refute something.But gave up again.

Of course, they wouldn't force Yu Sha, but how could such a person who had exhausted most of his youth in the Lijiang River and was so exhausted that he was almost dying, have the strength to reject a place that would accept him.

What's more, they still have blood relationship, warmth, responsibilities and needs, and everything that Yu Sha has lost.

No one forced him to stay, but he really had no other choice.

If it wasn't for Guan Lan.

Lan Bailing looked at the person beside him who was still feeding the chickens again, and said, "Since you think so clearly, why did you stay to build this house?"

Guan Lan didn't speak, just fed his chicken silently.

Lange's morning light hit his beautiful side face, his eyelashes and broken hair were covered with a layer of golden light, suddenly looking at him, there was a little tenderness.

After the last bit of rice in the bowl was thrown out, Guan Lan opened his mouth slowly.

"Because he wants to."

Guan Lan said, looking very calm: "And he will come with me in the end."

With his scorching beauty and his determined look, he really looked at Lan Bailing in a daze, and couldn't help stabbing him: "What's the matter with you? Just now you are ashamed to say that we won't give it to him." choose?"

Guan Lan put away the bowl for feeding the chicken, turned around and went back to the house, ready to get some breakfast to eat, and when she came to the door, she turned her back to Lan Bailing and answered her words.

"Because I will wait."

Guan Lan opened his mouth, and the sun shone on his back.

"And I'll wait until the day he's willing to go."

After that, he lifted the curtain and walked into the house.

Lan Bailing watched his disappearing back, speechless for a while.

She stood quietly in the courtyard of Yu Sha and Guan Lan for a long time.Just when she was about to forgive herself and stop being angry here, Guan Lan's words came across the room again.

"Tell you Wu Zhu, at least we won't leave this winter."

When Lan Bailing heard this, he held back, but he stabbed back: "Why? You also know that winter roads are difficult to walk in?"

Guan Lan didn't even reply this time, and the voice came through the open door, not knowing whether it was showing off or disdain: "He celebrates his birthday in winter."

Who is he, everyone knows.

Lan Bailing was choked and depressed for a long time where he was, and he had no choice but to leave with a full stomach of self-inflicted anger.

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