Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

After a month, Song Xijun was able to go out and do some activities in the field. She wondered why Qingshu didn't say a word. Later, she found out from Meixi that they were captured by the Japanese, and Qingshu was dumbfounded by the Japanese. Yao, however, often seeing Meixi and Qingshu's affectionate look made her feel like she had destroyed their world.

Cough, ok ok, she admits that she really wants to have an iron mouth.His face always appeared in front of her inadvertently, such as when she was eating, when she was watching Mei Xi and her lover, when she was sleeping at night... As soon as she calmed down, his shadow was everywhere.

"Xijun, today is the day to remove the bandages!" Meixi looked excited, and Song Xijun couldn't help looking forward to it.Feeling the loosening and falling of the bandages wrapped around her face layer by layer, Song Xijun's heart was also a little excited. She closed her eyes until she heard Meixi's "Okay", her eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally opened them eyes.

Using the water as a mirror, Song Xijun saw his own face, it was still the same face, but because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, his face was a little frighteningly pale.Even so, Song Xijun's heart couldn't help beating.

"I still don't see a lot of sun recently, stay indoors, and in a few days, you can go out of the house." Meixi said while tidying up the bandages.Song Xijun nodded slightly, but his eyes were focused on his own face printed in the water mirror.

Song Xijun suddenly thought of Hua, looking at herself in the mirror, she felt a bone-chilling chill inexplicably.

Always felt weird there.

She seemed to have touched that thing, that thing that seemed to be able to unravel everything, but Song Xijun couldn't catch it no matter what.

When Qing Shu walked to the small courtyard with a pheasant in hand, he approached Mei Xi who was arranging the herbs with an excited face.Meixi smiled and told him to put the chicken in the kitchen, then shifted her gaze to Song Xijun who was walking slowly.

After several months of recuperation, Song Xijun's health has improved a lot, and he can even take Qingshu to hunt some game to improve his life.Meixi knew that Song Xijun couldn't wait to leave.Meixi sighed slightly, turned around and entered the room, took out Song Xijun's dagger, and handed it to Song Xijun.

He hadn't touched the dagger for nearly half a year, but it suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment.Song Xijun caressed the hard pattern on the dagger carefully, but couldn't help but feel sour.

"Leave today?" Meixi asked.

Song Xijun was stunned for a moment, even though he was very reluctant to give up, he finally nodded: "Well, I want to leave now, I can't keep him waiting..."

Meixi didn't ask Song Xijun who he was talking about, but she also guessed that he was Song Xijun's sweetheart.Meixi endured the sadness in her heart, forced a smile and said: "Go..."

Song Xijun looked at Qingshu who was happily removing chicken feathers in the kitchen, and then returned to Meixi's forced smile.Her throat seemed to be blocked, and she was choking so hard that she couldn't speak, so she nodded stiffly, put away the dagger, and left without looking back.

The grass and trees are very deep. Walking in the woods, the eyes and places are the same. People who are not familiar with this place can easily get lost, but it is really a good place to escape from the world.

Fortunately, Song Xijun followed Qingshu in the woods for several months to gather herbs and hunt wild game. Not to mention he knew the place like the back of his hand, but he could still find the way.Because of the urgency in his heart, Song Xijun walked quickly.

Originally, Meixi didn't have much rice and grain, so Song Xijun didn't take anything with her when she left. Fortunately, there were a lot of wild fruits in the woods, and sometimes Song Xijun was lucky enough to get wild game, so she wouldn't be hungry.

Song Xijun didn't know how long he had drifted along the river before being rescued by Meixi and Qingshu.She walked in the woods for several days, no one was with her, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of insects and her shoes touching the dead branches and leaves on the ground could be heard.

Sometimes, Song Xijun leaned on the huge branch, looked at the shining stars in the night curtain through the dense leaves, and the memories of the past flooded in like a tide.

Before she knew it, she already had so many memories with them.

She suddenly thought about worrying.

Anxiety, how are you?