death like wind

Su Jin's coat fluttered in the icy wind, and he wore a wind scarf around his head to prevent gravel from getting into his hair and making it difficult to clean.The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his curled eyelashes, giving off fine golden light, as beautiful as an angel.

Yan Xilin finished talking with the NPC stationed here, walked towards him, and said, "There are two empty tents that can be borrowed for us, and food can be purchased from them, but the purchased items can only be used here."

Su Jin buried half of her face in her scarf, only revealing her bright peach blossom eyes, blinking: "I just saw a herd of sheep, although I don't know how the sheep survived in the desert, but ...Can I buy it and eat it?"

Su Jin's Adam's apple slipped, and her eyes fell on the bleating little lamb, almost bleeding out.Eating roasted whole lamb, drinking spirits from the desert, and admiring the beautiful scenery, what a magical combination it is.

The brainwaves were transmitted to Qiao Wuchai. As soon as he showed yearning eyes, Qiao Mengran immediately took orders.Yan Xilin smiled and squeezed Su Jin's tender face, and said, "You really never forget to eat wherever you go."

"The world of nightmares on the tip of your tongue." Su Jinyan smiled at Yan Yan, and helped to vacate the blankets and quilts in the rear compartment to the rented empty tent, and then went to the NPC to ask for some firewood and sauces.

The NPC probably also inherited the instinct of human nature. Seeing the handsome young man hurriedly took out several pieces of fine wine from his collection, he also told him: "This wine is strong, don't drink it too fast, otherwise it will be difficult to wake up if you get drunk. What do you need?" Just find me, my mother, and I will arrange it for you."

Su Jin noticed that the old lady was carrying a basket with fresh fruits and vegetables on her arm all the time, so she couldn't help asking: "Grandma, how tired you are from carrying it all the time, why don't you leave it?"

The old lady's expression was dazed for a moment, confusion rose in her cloudy eyes, she turned her neck stiffly to look at the basket slung in her arms...

Yan Xilin embraced Su Jin, took the wine with a smile, and interrupted the old lady's strange actions: "Thank you very much, where is the toilet?"

The old lady returned to normal, as if everything just now was just Su Jin's illusion, she piled up the lines full of ravines and smiled, pointed to the birch forest behind her, and said: "Just walk a few dozen meters over there, The people in the desert don’t care too much, you guys from outside will just make do with it.”

Yan Xilin thanked her, and pushed Su Jin over there calmly.

Su Jin was puzzled and said, "Why did you interrupt her? I think this might be the clue."

Yan Xilin looked back at the old lady who watched them leave with a smile in her eyes. Her kind smile was even more warm under the golden sunset, but it gave people an indescribable feeling, maybe her expression was too much. It was stiff, as if it had been pasted on, and it lacked vitality.

"The NPCs here are all dead, and all they maintain is the last scene in front of them."

Yan Xilin's voice was emotionless, but when he looked at Su Jin, the warm sunset was reflected in his eyes, with a trace of insensitivity hidden.

In the distance, Qiao Wuchai and A Rong piled up a small pyramid with sand in a bored way. Qiao Mengran got a sheep and tied it aside and was sharpening a kitchen knife on a stone.

Amidst the roaring sound, Su Jin looked back at the warm yellow tone in Yan Xilin's eyes, and said softly: "I remember the first time I saw you, your silver hair that grew to your feet, and your blue eyes, that's what you used to be. look like?"

Yan Xilin put his arms around his waist and leaned into his arms, and also replied in a very soft voice: "Yes, I had lived in that space for a long time at that time, but I didn't expect you to barge in suddenly .”

So what are you?Su Jin wanted to ask this question very much, but thousands of words were stuck in her throat like sharp thorns, and she couldn't get out no matter what. In the end, the question turned into a faint sigh and was blown away in the wind.

"Brother Yan, I probably know why your pseudonym is Yan Xilin. Thank you." Su Jin smiled bitterly, hugged him back hard, sucked her slightly astringent nose, and said, "I know this I need to prove it myself, and you can't tell me, but no matter what the result is, I will not point the sword at you."

Yan Xilin's eyes flickered with sparkling light, and then turned into a calm lake in an instant, gentle and indifferent: "On your birthday, I will give you a present."

The subject changed bluntly, and something irrelevant was mentioned, but Su Jin noticed something carefully, and looked a little lonely: "I hope it's not the gift I thought of."

Yan Xilin looked at him gently, even if his cold face was painted with golden tones, it couldn't add any warmth, only the eyes that reflected Su Jin were gentle and messy.

"Hey!" Qiao Wuchai beckoned to them from a distance, and the voice came along the raised gravel: "Stop spreading dog food there, come and help, or you won't even eat wool tonight." root."

Qiao Wuchai always likes to tell some self-indulgent jokes.

Su Jin changed her gloomy look before, ran over with a smile on her face, put the sauce she had asked for on the desk, and said, "Brother Meng Ran is an independent person, he likes to do things alone, we just Just have to wait."

Qiao Wuchai washed his hands and cut off half of the mutton, rolled his eyes at the innocent Qiao Mengran, and said mockingly, "Him? Then you can wait to eat the ashes. If I hadn't endured it before..."

He stopped in the middle of speaking, and suddenly fell silent, and the strong wind in the desert froze inexplicably.Qiao Wuchai carefully cleaned the pots and spoons, as if he was just too focused and forgot to say anything.

A Rong glanced at him timidly, and was about to say something, Su Jin stopped her and said, "A Rong, help me get some water, we'll stew half of it later."

"Okay." A Rong wiped her hands and ran away in a hurry, kicking up a trail of dust.

Su Jin moved over and sat beside Qiao Wuchai, took the pot and spoon he had cleaned, thought about it, and said, "Are you really sure that Qiao Mengran doesn't have any feelings for you?"

Because Qiao Mengran was slaughtering sheep not far away, his voice was so low that only two people could hear him.

Qiao Wucai stopped what he was doing, but kept his head down. The wind lifted his forehead and hair to cover his reddish eyes, leaving only his thin lips tightly pursed. After a long time, he Said: "Whether there is or not, it doesn't matter anymore. We have already, and there is no possibility anymore."

His voice was extremely soft, if it wasn't for Su Jin approaching the ground, the voice would have been blown away by the wind, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and the glow of golden glow seemed deserted because of the current atmosphere.

The lingering sound went away with the wind, Qiao Mengran seemed to have sensed it, and looked this way, and the loneliness in his eyes was clear.

A Rong came back with a bucket, walked flickeringly, and the sound of panting could be heard from far away, Su Jin put the matter aside for the time being and went to help, Yan Xilin finished packing the tent and came out and said: "Tonight will be divided into two The team is on duty, can I go with Su Jin in the second half of the night, and Qiao Wuchai and Qiao Mengran in the first half of the night?"

He didn't arrange anything for A Rong, because she was a girl after all, and she was a girl who might faint after walking a few steps.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent, and after a while, A Rong raised her hand tremblingly, and said, "I feel sorry for resting alone, and I will be on duty with you in the second half of the night."

Yan Xilin frowned slightly and smiled gently, "Yes, you don't have to force it."

After arranging the accommodation, Qiao Mengran finished the lamb neatly. Su Jin lit the fire and cooked and roasted the lamb.

As night fell and the temperature went down to zero, they put on the winter clothes they brought from this world, but it didn't help. They put on blankets and ate meat while warming up by the fire. Float ten miles away.

Su Jin poured a bowl of mutton soup and held it in his hands. The steaming heat engulfed half of his pretty face, and his pair of smart water eyes flowed lightly, with a bit of cunning. He pointed to the full moon hanging above his head, and said happily: " Brother Yan, look quickly, the moon in the desert is like a jade plate."

Yan Xilin raised her head and looked up when she heard the words, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.Su Jin rolled her eyes, stooped down and took a jug of wine from behind him, brought it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, her movements were quick and agile, like a silent kitten.

Just as he was about to take a sip of wine, his wrist was firmly restrained. No matter how hard he tried, the distance of one centimeter was like a natural moat.A deep and smiling voice came from above his head: "You seldom drink, and you will get drunk if you drink this wine."

"I smell sweet, so I want to taste it. Good brother, let me take a sip. I promise I will take a sip." Su Jin blinked her bright peach eyes and made a flattering expression, cute A Rong A heart melted into a mess, and said fiercely in his heart: Here!Give him all to drink!

Yan Xilin's eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't waver for a moment, but he resolutely went to take the flagon he was holding in his hand: "I'll drink enough with you when I go back, I really can't do it now."

"When I go back, I won't feel like I am now." Su Jin pouted and muttered in a low voice, holding on to the jug, staring pitifully at Yan Xilin, and when the jug was about to leave his hand, he moved over wisely Kissed Yan Xilin's face.

The strong wind whizzed and flowed with fine sand, Yan Xilin's slightly opened eyes seemed to be filled with colorful fireworks, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, rising from the barren land.

A Rong opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed, she hated that her phone couldn't be turned on here, and couldn't take a picture of this stunning picture.Qiao Wucai picked up a piece of mutton and stuffed it into A Rong's grown-up mouth, his expression unwavering.

As expected, the strength in her hand loosened, and Su Jin hurriedly took the jug and took a sip. Due to her haste, she couldn't control the arc, and the wine poured down, ran over his chin, and slid down his neck. in his collar.Swallowing down his throat with a mouthful of cool spirits, it fell into his stomach like a fire bulging out of the ground, and it started a prairie fire in no time.

After realizing it, it took a while for Su Jin to feel a little numbness in her tongue, her throat was as hot as a knife being scraped, and a blush appeared on her cheeks, and then spread to the base of her ears.

Yan Xilin recovered from his stupefaction and it was too late to stop him, so he took a towel to wipe off the wine that he had spilled on his body, and pinched the tender flesh on his cheek symbolically as punishment: "There will be you later Feel good, I'll get you some hangover tea, don't run around."

Su Jin pouted her tongue and said, "I'm not drunk, how could I be drunk with just one sip? Hey, brother Yan, when did you learn sex skills?"

His head was tilted, his eyes drifted to Yan Xilin's side, and he said to the void: "One, three, six, two, there are actually three!"

Yan Xilin didn't speak anymore, and got up to find sober tea.

Su Jin looked at his back blankly, and hurriedly waved: "Guest officer, don't go, I'll arrange for you any girl you want!"

Yan Xilin staggered from the back.Qiao Wuchai held his forehead speechlessly, feeling an urge to break up with the mentally handicapped. If Su Jin said he knew him, he might die in shame and indignation.

The strong aroma of wine floats in the air with the smell of mutton, creating a chic taste in the vast desert.Su Jin has two heads with one head. She didn't pay attention to Qiao Wuchai's behavior of keeping away from him. She crawled over and took him by the hand and taught him a pot of wine. Eating meat, everything is gone with the wind, nothing can compare to this moment of freedom."

Qiao Wuchai looked at the flagon in his hand in a daze. He thought he was crazy, but he thought what a drunk man said made sense.

When he was in a daze, Su Jin had already jumped to A Rong's side to grab the meat in the bowl with her, turning a blind eye to the big pot that was bubbling on the campfire.

Qiao Mengran took the jug in Qiao Wuchai's hand, and sighed slightly: "If you want to drink, I'll add some water for you, you can only drink the wine below [-] degrees."

The bonfire was pulled by the strong wind, and the sparks floated in the air, brightly extinguishing, illuminating the water in Qiao Wuchai's eyes. He chuckled nonchalantly, "Do you remember? But I can already drink about [-] degrees. "

After saying that, he raised his head and took a big sip with the jug, his face remained unchanged. He wiped away the water stains at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his smile was almost mocking.

Some habits are not invariable, and invariable memories cannot keep up with people who change according to their heart.

A campfire, the smell of meat overflowing, a pot of sake, the body is stained with three thousand dust, sitting in the desert, looking at the starry night, not remembering the way back, not thinking about the way back, the spring and autumn have passed by, throwing away the flashy right and wrong, and there will be no regrets for the rest of my life.

The author has something to say:

This dungeon is estimated to have more than fifteen chapters. I really, really want to end with ten chapters...

Everyone must be very curious about the story of the Qiao family brothers, but because of... Jinjiang’s restrictions, the stories of the Qiao family brothers can only be posted on Weibo in the future, and there will be an extra episode about them, which will not have much impact on the main text .

Recently, I have been visiting relatives, all of which are saved manuscripts, and the update time is also very unstable, I bow and apologize!