The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

The golden sun is sinking, and the fiery red sunset is connected with the blood-red Bana flowers, which is intense and soul-stirring.

Awan sat with her knees hugged among the flowers, like a statue, she didn't move, she didn't even blink her eyes.

She is no longer the saint of the Wuxi tribe, she is free to go wherever she wants and do whatever she wants.This used to be her dream, but now for some reason, she just feels exhausted, the sky is big and the earth is big, and she doesn't know where to find her shelter.

She still lives in that bamboo building, sitting in the sea of ​​flowers every day for a whole day, no one knows what she is thinking.

The flowers on the other side are slowly withering, and another late autumn is coming.

One day, she was out of her mind for a long time as usual, and suddenly remembered that the small bamboo house at the foot of the mountain had not been taken care of for a long time, and it must be desolate and out of shape.

She got up and walked down the hill step by step.

The small bamboo house is not as barren as imagined, and a clump of morning glory climbs the fence, blooming colorfully.

In the yard, a plain white figure was watering the flowers with his back to Ah Wan.The wide sleeves were hanging down, revealing half of the slender white fingers firmly holding the handle of the pot carefully.

Ah Wan's heart was beating violently, and she felt that the blood in her whole body was boiling.She staggered and ran over, shouting almost sadly: "Mu Feng!"

The man turned around and saw an equally gentle but completely unfamiliar face, asking with a slight smile, "Is the girl calling me?"

not him!It's not him!Why not him?

Ah Wan's heart suddenly turned from hot to cold, and she muttered to herself, "Isn't it Mu Feng? Where did he go?"

She slumped her shoulders and looked around blankly.That helpless look, like an abandoned child.

"Are you Miss Awan?" The man walked up to her: "My name is Xiao Nan, and I was entrusted by a friend to live here. This friend of mine is afraid that you will be too lonely by yourself, so let me accompany you You Girl, why do you look so ugly? But you are sick? "

"Friend? Which friend?" A faint hope rose in Ah Wan's heart: "Tell me who he is?"

"You should know him, his name is Mu Feng."

"Mu Feng? I knew it must be him, and I knew he couldn't let me go." A Wan suddenly smiled, and she had already cast all her indifference to the sky.Holding Xiao Nan's clothes, she jumped happily: "Where is he? Take me to see him quickly. I have a lot to say to him. I want to tell him that I lied to him that day. In fact, I have already Keep him in mind. He can't see anything now, I will accompany him, feed him, talk to him, and be his other pair of eyes..."

"He's dead." Xiao Nan interrupted her mercilessly, with pity in his tone: "There are no bones left."

Awan stared at him blankly, and after a while suddenly became furious: "You are talking nonsense! He is so skilled in medicine, how could he die? You are talking nonsense, you lied to me!"

Xiao Nan let out a long sigh: "If I had known today, why bother. In order to exorcise you, he went to Miaojiang on purpose, exchanged his life for the King of Gu, and then used it to summon away the Gu in your body. Originally Gu Wang enters the body, he will definitely die, plus your one. Needless to say, you should also know what kind of pain he endured... He doesn't want anyone to see him when he dies. He walked away quietly without paying attention. It has been several months now, I'm afraid he has been gnawed to the bone, right?"

"During those two years, he praised you to me every day, saying that you were the best woman in the world. He begged me to let me come and stay with you. He said that you have a cold personality and don't like to deal with people. It's going to be hard when no one is guarding you."

"I've never seen a person as stupid as him, knowing that you don't like him, but willing to sacrifice his life for you."

"He forbids me to tell you these things. But I think his feelings should not be annihilated. You have the right to know that there was once a person who loved you more than life."

"I understand what he means. He wants me to stay with you for the rest of my life. I originally planned to keep my promise, but now I don't think it's necessary...I'm leaving, you can do it yourself."

The wind was blowing, and it was icy cold.

A Wan sat in the yard like a puppet, her thin body seemed to be blown away by the wind at any moment.

I don't know where there was a loud "boom", as if something fell to the ground.

A Wan covered her eyes with her hands, and frowned coquettishly: "You are too old to walk and fall, you are so stupid."

In the darkness, someone chuckled in a trance: "Yeah, I'm so stupid."

Tears rolled down her fingers, and Ah Wan repeated over and over again: "Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?..."

She got up, staggered back to the top of the mountain, fell down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was bright and sunny.

Ah Wan felt a little hungry, so she went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

The kitchen was full of dust, and she rummaged through it for a long time before finding a dry roast chicken.She vaguely remembered that Mu Feng seemed to have bought this chicken for her to eat, but she had forgotten it in a corner.

"This man, why didn't you bring the chicken you bought to me while it was fresh? You're so stupid."

Ah Wan complained, looked around, picked up a knife from the stove, and tried to chop the chicken open: "It's too big, I can't eat it. Let's split it into half, okay?"

However, with one chop, the chicken was not chopped open, but was chopped on her finger, and blood gushed out instantly.

Ah Wan threw the chicken down angrily, regardless of the wound on her hand, went back to the house, rested her head on the window sill, and looked out.I can see the end of the Bianhua flowers all over the mountains and plains, the petals are slender and curled, and the leaves are not visible. The red is charming and thrilling.

Standing in the sea of ​​flowers is a young man dressed in plain white clothes, clean and moist, with a slight smile, the flowers bloom in the warmth of spring.

"Mu Feng," Ah Wan smiled foolishly, "You can't bear to part with me, so you came to see me, didn't you?"

The boy stood there, still smiling.

A Wan stretched out her blood-stained hand towards him, feeling extremely wronged: "Mu Feng, I hurt..."

There was a deep cry in her voice: "The pain is so painful that I am about to die..."

"Hold me and I won't hurt..."

However, no one will hold her tightly in his arms again, whispering softly in her ear: "Bite me if the pain is severe, don't hurt yourself."

"Mu Feng, where are you? May I go find you?"

After a long time, the people of the Wuxi tribe discovered that the bamboo house on the top of the mountain was already empty.

Since the last saint left, the Bianhua, as thick and gorgeous as blood, has all withered.In the coming year, a piece of green leaves will be born, leaving only green.

From birth to death, flowers and leaves are missing.

The beauty of the once prosperous age turned into a piece of decay, and finally passed in the long river of time, and was covered up a little bit.