On the vast sea level, the blue waves roll up layers of white waves, echoing the boundless blue sky with white clouds floating in it.

And between these two very similar interfaces, there is a large ship that is about to sail away in front of the coastal pier, and Buwen who has packed his bags and is ready to board the ship is standing in front of the ship.

The arrogance of a young man has long faded. After all these years of getting along with everyone in Tingfeng Building, Buwen has become more cheerful and optimistic, and now he often laughs.

"Are you going?"

The day before Mingming's farewell, Buwen specially held a farewell banquet and asked everyone not to come to see him off tomorrow.

But at this moment, the Deputy Envoy of Tingfenglou followed what he said yesterday as if he ignored it.

"Yeah, I'm going back to Dongying. I haven't been back for more than ten years. Now that I'm on the trip suddenly, I feel a little timid."

Bu Wen only buried the slander in his heart, his expression was as calm as usual, after all, it was the deputy envoy of Tingfenglou who was talking to him, so he had to respect him no matter what.

On the ferry, the sea breeze blew the black veil on the face of Deputy Tingfenglou, as if trying to remove the veil to reveal the scar on his cheek.

The deputy envoy's eyes were dark, and he smiled easily, but his heart became more and more uncomfortable, "You have no relatives, no friends, and no support in Dongying.

Why not stay in Tingfenglou, because there are many of your friends here. "

"No deputy envoy, I have to go back."

Sighing lightly, Bu Wen thought of something bitter in his heart, and smiled casually at the corner of his mouth, "Because a close friend of mine is still waiting for me in Japan.

For more than ten years, I have promised him that I will definitely go back to accompany him in the future. "

I don't know if there is an old friend in Dongpu, Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou frowned slightly, feeling disappointed, is that old friend more important than them?

Could it be that the ten years of friendship they have experienced together until they have been in harmony has finally failed to live up to the promise they once made?

"Then you will come back?"

For some reason, the deputy envoy of Tingfenglou was particularly concerned about Buwen's departure, and he didn't want to part with Buwen just like that.

"Still not coming back."

Bu Wenchao's deputy envoy rolled his eyes and smiled and comforted him: "However, if you miss me in the future, you can come to Dongying to find me!

At the end of every year, I will stay at the pass for a day. If you come to see me, you will be able to find me then. "

Seeing that the ship was about to drop anchor and set sail, Buwen put the burden on his shoulders, faced the deputy envoy, waved his hands and took two steps back, said goodbye with a smile: "Goodbye, I will definitely miss you, and you must remember to miss me too !"

The figure with invisible eyes was gradually submerged in the crowd on the deck. The deputy envoy turned his back and stared at the ground not far away with a desolate expression, and stepped away.

"If you don't smell it, I will miss you too."

Against the sea wind beating the sail's "furfur" sound, Tingfeng Lou's deputy envoy's deep words flowed out from the veil to dissipate in the air.

This outpouring of his true feelings is like a drop in the ocean, humble and insignificant, no one will ask, let alone care.

Every day after Buwen left, Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou wondered what Buwen was doing in Japan now without getting bored.

Did he go back to his old business and go back to his old job of killing people with money; his old friend had been separated from him for more than ten years, and now they are seeing each other again, is the relationship between them still the same, or even more intense? strong.

But the real situation is that Buwen took Jingci's ashes with him after returning to Dongpu, and found a quiet and deserted place to live in seclusion.

After living in seclusion, Buwen lived a very comfortable and comfortable life. He planted flowers and hoeed the fields every day, occasionally practiced knife skills, and read various miscellaneous books.After a long time, his temperament has added a bit of indifference to the world.

And every time when the cherry blossoms in Dongying are full of valleys, Buwen will go to the ferry to welcome friends who come to visit him.

Although in the past two years, the person who came here was only the deputy envoy of Tingfenglou.

In the first year when Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou came to visit him, Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou unexpectedly discovered that the old man he was talking about had already passed away, and for a while, he often secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Bu Wen brought Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou to his residence, and together with Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou went around his yard back and forth, and then felt a little emotional, "There are green bamboos, cherry blossoms, and flowers in this yard." Rice, but I still like the peach trees in Luoyang the most.

I like to see the appearance of peach blossoms quietly blooming in the spring breeze, Deputy Envoy, do you know?

The spring breeze in Dongying is warmer and more humid than that in Luoyang. I believe peach blossoms will bloom beautifully in such a climate. "

That's what he said, but Buwen's original intention was just to express how he missed Luoyang. He didn't really want to plant peach trees.

Unexpectedly, Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou memorized the words Buwen for a whole year.

In the second year, when Buwen went to the pier to meet Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou, he saw that the figure of Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou stood out in the crowd, because he was carrying a newly sprouted tree on his shoulders. Buds of the peach tree.

"Hahaha, actually, Deputy Envoy, you can pick a peach tree sapling and send it over."

When the two returned to the courtyard, Buwen was overjoyed with the tree planted, and laughed at the fact that the deputy envoy of Tingfenglou also had a tendon, thinking that things would not turn around.

"But when this tree is planted in the yard, it will bloom in just one month."

The expression on the deputy envoy's face was very sincere, without the slightest hint of joking, "No, I just want you to see the peach blossoms in Luoyang as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Buwen straightened up and turned his head to look at Deputy Envoy Tingfenglou thoughtfully, the smile on his face restrained a bit.

Then a gleam of clarity flashed across his eyes, and he lowered his head again to dig soil and plant trees and stopped speaking.

"Deputy Envoy, I miss Hall Master Hua and the others."

On the way to send the Deputy Envoy of Fenglou to the sea, Buwen showed emotion, "Don't they miss me? Why didn't I see them come to see me?"

Behind the black veil, the Deputy Envoy's lips curled up into an embarrassed smile. In fact, he didn't tell others that Buwen would wait for them to visit at Dongying Pass every year.

This is his little selfishness, a selfishness that should not be told to the unheard.

So the deputy envoy didn't answer the question of Wuwen, but Wuwen just seemed to mention it casually, and didn't ask any more questions.

After waiting for the third year when Buwen waited at the pass, Buwen finally saw Hua Yan and others this time.

The yard suddenly became extremely lively, Hua Yan was always pestering Bu Wen to ask questions, and made a posture that he wanted to turn Bu Wen's life status inside and out in the past few years.

He showed Buwen the poison he had newly developed in the past few years, and told Buwen about the current situation of Song Dynasty.

"The host still doesn't have a concubine?"

Buwen and Huayan stood on the porch, facing the blooming peach tree in the corner of the courtyard, and talked about a topic that made them both feel sorry, "And Lieutenant Leng, how is he doing now? "

Hua Yan shook his head and sighed softly, and replied sadly: "Hey, you better forget about it.

You also know Gu Zhen's temper, he doesn't want to accept a concubine, no matter how mischievous the ministers are, there is nothing they can do about him.He has already made a default choice for the successor to the throne, and now he is bored with political affairs every day, and occasionally asks me to drink in the palace when he wants to relax.

Tsk tsk, obviously he used to be a person who never poured a thousand glasses, but now he is so drunk after only three rounds.

And every time Gu Zhen got drunk, he would ask me why Master Qin got terminally ill.He always felt that someone was deliberately harming Mr. Qin, and sometimes asked the hall master whether Qin Qingrong had been lying to him from the beginning to the end. In fact, Qin Qingrong didn't love him, and just wanted to see the world die peacefully with his own eyes. "

Bu Wen frowned slightly, and also felt strange: "Yeah, so why did Mr. Qin get terminally ill when he was so well-behaved?

To be honest, I have never figured it out. "

"Actually, the reason is very simple."

Hua Yan felt sorry for Qin Qingrong, "It's really because Mr. Qin's life has been too hard.

Think about Mr. Qin, his parents died when he was young, and he alone supported the entire Qin family under all the pressure.

He has been working hard in the imperial court for many years, and he only wants to support his sister.

He never had himself in his heart, and before he met Gu Zhen, no one could be his safe haven.

But even if he worked so hard, his sister committed suicide in the end, and experienced the safe haven being destroyed by others, wandering and chasing after her.

Let's talk about the cold halberd.In the past few years, many apprentices have been rejected by him. When he is free, he still likes to visit the refugees and homeless people in the city and give them some help within his ability.

Although he didn't say or cry or even remained expressionless and showed no sadness, everyone could see that he actually missed Ah Ren very much.

To sum it up, this hall master thinks that love, if you can't stay together for a long time, it is still really painful.

This hall master should continue to be widowed, so it would be a joy to die alone with only oneself in his heart. "

"But what kind of feeling does love give people, so that people who are deeply involved in it can suffer so much?"

Bu Wen looked at Hua Yan, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master Hua, I'm really curious."

"cough…"

Hearing this, the widowed king cast a suspicious look at Xiang Buwen, "Why, in the past few years since you came home, could it be possible that a girl has chased you?"

"Not a girl."

"Oh, not a girl...

ah?male? "

Faced with Hua Yan's shock, Buwen lowered his eyebrows and raised his lips uncontrollably, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Deputy envoy, do you have a crush on me?"

Not beating around the bush, Buwen stopped the Deputy Envoy of Tingfenglou when he encountered someone who was not around.

Blocking people to the corner of the courtyard, Buwen crossed his arms, and there was a sharp look between his cold brows.

"Yes, so what?"

Usually timid, when encountering such real swords and guns, Tingfenglou's Deputy Envoy became more aggressive.He is more than ten years older than Buwen, and the mature aura exuding from his body is not something that Buwen can suppress at will with fearlessness and courage.

The succinct answer of Tingfenglou Deputy Envoy made Buwen speechless for a moment, coughed lightly in embarrassment, turned his back and raised his hand to scratch his forehead.

I thought to myself that what Hua Yan said was right, love is something that should not be touched easily, otherwise it will make people feel overwhelmed.

At this moment, before the entanglement started, Buwen felt that he had encountered a thorn in his head and was extremely difficult to deal with.He was still comparing the two in his heart, if the person he met was a girl, would it be easier to deal with than the old man in front of him.

Yes, so what?

Tingfeng Lou's Deputy Envoy Yan Bi just watched in silence, self-conscious and embarrassed, but he must know that what he said was indeed his own heartfelt voice.

He likes not to smell it, and has loved it silently for many years.

But he knows that Buwen only likes women; moreover, Buwen refuses to go back to Luoyang, and only wants to stay in Dongying; even he knows very well that his position in Buwen's heart can only be regarded as a superior, and his weight is not even as good as Hua Yan.

Therefore, he already knew that he was doomed to be the end of unrequited love, and after Tingfenglou's Deputy Envoy figured it out, he was able to answer it indifferently.

It's just that when he saw that Buwen's face was gradually turning red at this moment, and he seemed hesitant to speak, he always had a premonition in his heart that maybe his ending was not only the possibility of unrequited love...

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