promise

Sichuan is low and the road is uneven, but Hong Yao loves walking barefoot.

The children of the Miao family all know that on the second and sixteenth day of the junior high school, there is always a girl in red hanging around Wanmiao Villa.Their approachable saintesses don't like to lead congregations, don't like the formal clothes they must wear when going out on tour, don't like the first and fifteenth day of junior high school, and don't like the dodgy eyes of men.

She likes to be quiet, enjoys being admired and hated, if you like her, look at her openly.She is a saint, yes, she is also a mortal.

Xia Xueyi has always regarded her as a fairy in the clouds.

Hong Yao seemed to have thought of something funny, and the market in the early morning added a bit of color.

At the other end of the market stood a man.

He has a pair of amber eyes that are different from ordinary people, and the sun hanging in the sky seems to be attracted by his eyes, and the golden light brushes past his eyes lightly, but cannot stay.

In the depths of these eyes is a woman with a wanton smile.Black hair and black hairpins, red lips and winking eyes, clothes fluttering, and red skirts dancing.

The man walked over quietly.

The traffickers in the market were reluctant to move. They looked at the man without blinking, with envy and reluctance in their eyes.That is the saint of their Sichuan land, a saint who does not care about trivial matters but is willing to put on a wedding dress for someone.

The person who bullied Shuang Saixue was right in front of him, so the man stopped there.

Hong Yao looked at him with a smile: "Are you coming to the market too?" Her shining eyes seemed to be asking him too.

Ok.

The man nodded silently, and for a moment, his voice was out of control, as if there was a door stuck in his throat, and his voice could not be passed from one end to the other.

"Brother asked you to come?"

Hong Yao took another step closer indifferently, but the man foolishly took three steps back.When he came back to his senses, the surprised and embarrassed face made Hong Yao laugh.

"I can't talk to you, you are my brother's and not mine." Mischievously pointing her nose, she walked around the man with a tinkling voice, and walked away.

"wait wait wait."

In the blink of an eye, the man shrunk to an inch, and suddenly stepped in front of Hong Yao.

The man was very nervous, starting from being caught in her eyes.

"Are you looking for me?"

The man nodded, suddenly reacted, and said loudly "hmm".

Haha.

The flowers of the red medicine trembled with laughter, and the flowers of the girls in the market trembled with laughter.But Hong Yao was more sober than anyone else, she suddenly stopped smiling, and gently sent her words into his ears: "But I don't want you to look for me."

The man's face froze, the girls thought it was because he was shy, they would not know how hurtful Hong Yao's words were.Hong Yao paced casually: "I don't even know your name."

There are still legends in the world that turn decay into magic, but Hongyao did it easily.She brought a heartbroken man to the clouds, and the sudden joy made the man's eyes shine brighter.

"Ai Ya, my name is Ai Ya."

"Oh?" Hong Yao dragged her tune and called out five or six times, and Ai Ya also answered five or six times. He had never seen such a smiling woman, and her smile was so beautiful.

"It's a good name." Hong Yao looked back at him, "I have something to do now, and I don't have time to accompany you to find me." Speaking of this, Hong Yao amused herself again, "Tell me when you are free, I will Look for you."

Ai Ya stared blankly for a while before saying: "When you come to see me, can I still see you wearing this wedding dress?"

When you come to see me, can I still see you wearing this wedding dress?

On this day, Hong Yao didn't do anything, and couldn't do it.She always thought about this sentence in her heart, she didn't think about other meanings, she just simply thought about when that girl Hongying would also wear her wedding dress.

It must be ugly.

Hong Yao stood on tiptoe and looked at the beauty in the mirror, thinking, this person is not beautiful either, her brows are always frowning, with a kind of disgusting emotion in it, it makes her feel bored just looking at it.If you can smile, you must be a big beauty.

Then, the person in the mirror smiled, like a flower whose stems and leaves have just been cut.

This dress is naturally beautiful.She murmured, although it was given by that girl, she is not a kind owner, they are waiting for her to go to the rooftop.Qing Congyu held the hem of her skirt, Hong Yao became more and more unhappy, Gai Minger sent an ugly wedding dress over, and wanted to marry them together.

After resigning from the congregation, Hong Yao headed for the Poisonous Dragon Cave.

The Sichuan area is remote, there are no martial arts masters, but there are countless robbers and pickpockets.Naturally, the resounding holy teachings preached here have become their golden nest and silver nest.What makes these individuals worry about is the Three Jewels of the Holy Religion. As for which Three Jewels, each family has its own theory.

Some believe it, some don't.

Hong Yao had no choice but to believe it, because she was the guardian of the Three Treasures, the last line of defense in the Dulong Cave.She who has suffered a lot in the past really wants to be optimistic about this place. If those pickpockets and robbers know that the treasure map has become Xia Xueyi's self-portrait, the holy religion will be ridiculous.

portrait.

Thinking of that painting, Hong Yao recalled that hot afternoon.

He said, Hong Yao, let me draw a picture for you.

His eyebrows and eyes are full of drowning tenderness, and the girl just looks left and right.She said, are you going to go and take my portrait to find someone who can make you happier?

He stared at the red medicine in a daze, and a flash of something dazzling flashed in his eyes.Hong Yao didn't see it clearly, but she knew it must be something bad.

He said, if I don't leave, I will live here.

The girl tilted her head, but this is a hut.Pointing to the top of the head, there was a big hole secretly dug by Hong Yao on the roof of the pile.Xia Xueyi looked at the big hole with joy in her heart.

He said, let's keep this hole, if it rains, I will come to your place and squeeze with you.

Hong Yao seemed to be meeting him for the first time, she only spoke after a while, but you have no money.

Then I... stay in your heart, don't you use money there?

Hong Yao still remembered that when he said this, he was sincere and hopeful, completely different from the him in his memory.Hong Yao shook her head, as if she didn't see his loss.She looked at him seriously, don't live there, it's very expensive there.

Can scare you to death.Hong Yao added another sentence, she felt a little sad, living there, how many more lives would she take!

He said, it's okay, I'll draw a picture for you, don't move.

Hong Yao was really obedient, but she left a thorn in Xia Xueyi's heart, she said, I am so kind to you, I give you food, I give you a place to live, don't you even remember my appearance?

My Azu and Azu's mother-in-law have been separated for 20 years. Azu can draw the appearance of Azu's mother-in-law with his eyes closed.

Then, she got Xia Xueyi's painting, not hers, but his own.

He said, Hong Yao, I have you in mind.

He said, Hongyao, you will remember me too.

Xia Xueyi had never been hesitant in his life, but that time, he realized it.

Hong Yao has never been more sober than at that moment. He Xia Xueyi loves Wen Yi and himself, but the only one he doesn't love is her, He Hongyao.

Hong Yao stopped in her tracks, and she suddenly hoped that the pickpockets and robbers had gone in.

It would be wonderful to see the treasure map that was stolen after so many hardships turned into a portrait of a handsome man, at least it would be much more fun than the boring days like now.