【Wind Sparrow】Plum Sparrow

As the sun grew higher outside the window, the coolness of the morning gradually faded away.When Mr. Benxi was washing and washing, a small brown-backed and white-bellied sparrow suddenly landed on the window sill, fluttering its wings and singing chirpingly.

Bian Xijun heard it in his ears, and felt that every word was "disaster".Later, the bird changed its tune and became "Du Wuyu" every sentence.

Bian Xi-kun slammed his face into the cold water, and the splash of water finally scared the talkative bird away.

But under the cold and silent water, he heard his heart beating like a drum, playing a sour and sweet piece of music along with the trembling heartstrings deep in his body.

It made people want to laugh, but couldn't hold back their tears.

Bian Xi-kun was anxious and uneasy, and it took him a long time to tidy himself up.The person in the bronze mirror has long hair draped over his shoulders, and a strand of white hair hangs down quietly on his forehead.He was wearing rather simple clothes, with no blood on his face, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and the tails of his eyes were shadowed like bird tail feathers by the overly slender eyelashes.

But he looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, and vaguely felt that he seemed to be different from before, but the image in the mirror was really darker, which made people feel surprised but still couldn't wake up.

In the past, when he, Jiu Shenlian and Du Wuyu were sworn brothers in Huanglong Village, everyone was dressed in a mess.

At that time, the impoverished Bian Xijun held his younger sister's hand, the weak Jiu Shenlian and his younger brother depended on each other for life, and Du Wuyu... At that time, it was still a disaster... He was alone, with nothing in his hand except a sword.

At that time, they were all disheveled, covered in blood and dust, and their clothes were also dirty. They couldn't tell what color they were originally, but they could only see that they had been displaced for half their lives.Later, they established Nihai Chongfan together. In those prosperous days, Bian Xijun and Jiu Shenlian finally took off the mud of the past, and put on luxurious clothes called "Dibo" and "Tianyu". clothes.

How humble they were once, how noble they are now.

Only misfortune is still the same.

Wearing ordinary clothes, it is nothing more than clean and formal, still holding his sword, carrying the "Death Mark of Extinguishing Emblem" and at the same time carrying the darkness of sailing against the sea.

They were originally daring and like-minded companions, but at this moment they were separated, and they have never been able to understand each other since.

If only earlier...

Bian Xijun went out in a daze, and saw Du Wuyu standing in the courtyard waiting for him at a glance.

The sunshine in the morning at the end of spring has already brought the temperature, there is an unknown fragrance of flowers floating in the air, and the shadows of trees intertwined in shades flow around the feet, and Du Wuyu's expression is gentle, as if the scene from many years ago suddenly replayed .Those stumbling days suddenly turned into a small stream that suddenly thawed in the spring thunder, flowing quickly from the heart with a cool breath, and passed away, leaving only the colorful flowers and green grass at the transition of spring and summer Rue's clear and shallow river bank - what flows after that is a trickle with the fragrance of flowers and warmth.

While Mr. Bianxi was in a daze, Du Wuyu had already stepped forward, shook off the cloak in his hand and put it on Mr. Bianxi's shoulders, carefully adjusted his collar and slowly tied an ugly cloak on his chest. Ugly bow.

He wrapped Bian Xi-kun meticulously, pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to hold Bian Xi-kun's fingertips.

Bian Xijun's breathing stagnated, and the tips of his ears immediately turned red.

"Do you have to go out?" He wanted to lower his head, but he didn't want to appear too cramped, so he held back his movements and asked in a low voice.

Du Wuyu had mustered up enough courage to hold Bian Xijun's hand, but seeing that he didn't intend to withdraw his hand, he suddenly felt a little flustered on his face.Ben Xijun's fingers on his palm were as cold as popsicles, he was so cold that his whole body was stiff, but he was unwilling to let go just like that.

"Cough," Du Wuyu pretended to cough, and held Bian Xijun's hand even tighter, "You always stay in the house, and your mood is easy to be depressed, so go out for a walk...or..."

Bian Xijun bit his lower lip and didn't speak.

Du Wuyu immediately drummed in his heart, and asked cautiously: "Go out for a walk, okay?"

Hearing this, Bian Xijun smiled lightly.He raised his eyes to look at Du Wuyu, then looked at the hands they were holding together without any trace, the corners of his mouth curved, then immediately pressed back to a straight line, and finally nodded very reservedly.

Du Wuyu got the approval of Mr. Bianxi, and the hand that had been clenched into a fist hidden in the sleeve finally loosened a little, and then tightened again, and said dryly: "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he took Bian Xijun out the door.

The hands of the two people overlapped stiffly, but they never separated.

The sunshine outside the door is just right, and it is the most gentle and warm appearance that Ben Xijun has ever seen.

Since he went to the fairy mountain, he almost never went out, and he knew neither the way nor the people on the fairy mountain.Du Wuyu looked much more familiar than him, holding his hand and walking in the front position to lead the way, Bian Xijun obediently let him lead him away, but he couldn't pay attention to the surrounding scenery.

Du Wuyu was holding his hand.

Du Wuyu was walking side by side with him in the warm spring light.

What a fascinating and beautiful thing this should be...

Compared with the many disasters and disasters in the miserable land, Xianshan is really peaceful and comfortable. Although there are cloudy and thunderstorms, the sunny days account for the majority of the days, and no one is prone to innate tricks to destroy the world, and of course there is no What kind of soap sea dharani array covers up the three god-given lights, the sun, the moon and the stars are all in their proper positions, time is so silent, and only the regret and relief of the deceased flow.

Du Wuyu led Bian Xijun up a path surrounded by flowers, saying that along this path, you can see the peach blossom forest at the back.Mr. Bianxi is not interested in looking at flowers, and he also claims that he is not an elegant person. The knowledge of peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and crabapple flowers is all about red and white, and he doesn’t know anything else. There is only one word "flower" left in the text.

But he would never reject Du Wuyu, even in those most painful and humble days, he couldn't bear the tenderness in his heart, now when Du Wuyu talks to him, he is focused and gentle, he only cares about intoxication In this dreamlike scene, there is no room for rejection.

Naturally, Du Wuyu can say anything.

The trail is a bit narrow, and it is a little crowded when two people walk.Bian Xijun wanted to take a step behind, but Du Wuyu held his hand and refused to let go. Bian Xijun had no choice but to squeeze shoulder to shoulder with him, walking slowly on the small field surrounded by wild flowers. On the way, many red, white and white petals hung on the hem of the clothes.

The two walked side by side along the road and met a man at a fork in the road.

A tall man wearing a mask sits under a tree, and a black steed lies docilely at his feet. Behind him is a small tree. The branches look a little thin, but they have already grown green leaves, which are full of vitality. vitality.Seeing Du Wuyu and Bian Xijun approaching, the man didn't get up, his eyes stopped for a moment on the hands of the two, and he said in a low voice:

"Congratulations."

Benji-kun blinked.

But Du Wuyu replied: "Thank you."

Said that Tai Sui still had no expression on his face, Yu Bu, who was lying on the side, shook his head and snorted, turned his head and rubbed against his leg.Tai Sui was annoyed by it rubbing against it, so he stretched out his hand to smooth its mane.

When he stretched out his hand, the cloak slipped off, and Ben Xijun and Du Wuyu saw the little clay puppet on his lap at the same time.

"Are you still waiting for him?" Du Wuyu asked.

"Ah."

"When will he be back?"

Said that Tai Sui gently rubbed the pointed corners of the clay doll's head with his fingertips, and the clay doll holding plum blossom branches in his hand seemed to respond to him, and a cluster of faint white lights suddenly lit up from the heart.Said that Tai Sui held the little light with his palm, and his expression softened for a moment:

"He's back."

Du Wuyu clenched Bian Xijun's hand and smiled, "That's good."

Said Tai Sui nodded, and leaned back on the tree trunk, the sunlight leaked from the young leaves and fell on his calm face.He closed his eyes under the shade of a tree, holding the light spot of another person's soul in his hands:

"This winter, the white plum blossoms are finally about to bloom."

A person's waiting finally waited for the day of flowering.

Lu people born without roots, souls born without meaning, finally settled.The wandering life is gone, and now they can finally depend on each other quietly under the white plum tree that has not yet bloomed, just like the original appearance.

After saying goodbye to Tai Sui and walking on the path again, Bian Xijun followed Du Wuyu and walked two steps forward and backward, gritted his teeth and tightened his fingers, tightening their hands even tighter.

Du Wuyu turned his head and raised his hand to wipe off a fallen flower on his shoulder.

The two walked side by side for a while, but they never saw the shadow of the peach blossom forest that Du Wuyu mentioned. Instead, the green shade on the roadside became more and more dense, dyeing the whole world with a light green haze.

Du Wuyu originally heard that he could see the flower forest if he walked along the road, but now he lost his way for some reason. Maybe he took the wrong road at the fork in the road where he met Tai Sui just now, and he didn't know where he ended up.He looked at the surrounding scenery, surrounded by grape trellises built with thin bamboo, vines entrenched on it, the branches and leaves were strong and luxuriant, pressing down layers of dark green, and the road under his feet was winding, and he didn't know what was going on. Where to go, so he stood in a thick shade.

Bian Xijun just followed him blindly along the way, and only raised his head when he stood still, seeing the emerald green in front of him, he was a little stunned.

This……

A rare bit of perplexity appeared on his perennially calm face, and he tilted his head and asked, "Didn't you say... you want to see peach blossoms?"

Du Wuyu choked, and said helplessly: "I went the wrong way, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it today."

"It's okay," Bian Xi-kun nodded, turned his face to look at the surrounding scenery, "the scenery here is also good."

Du Wuyu was still regretful: "I heard from the oracle that the peach blossoms are blooming just right in the past few days. If I miss it, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it."

"There is another year."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were startled.

Between them, there is another year...

Bian Xi-kun blinked, and his ears turned red immediately after realizing it.

Du Wuyu nodded and said seriously: "Well, then it won't be too late for you and me to come to enjoy the flowers next year."

Ben Xi-kun was beating wildly like a drum in his heart, but he didn't want to look like a boy who was disrespectful and annoying, so he resisted the urge to smile, turned his head and stared at the vine, as if he was interested in the vine .

The breeze blows the layers of green leaves, and the fine sunlight falls intermittently from the gaps, shattering on the side of Benji-kun's face and shoulders.His whole body was bathed in the light blue shadow and the warm sun of thin gold. Even though he had removed all the gorgeous beadwork, he was more moving than ever before to Du Wuyu.

During the days when Du Wuyu went up to the fairy mountain alone, he always watched the benefactor of the other world, and watched him walk into the wind and snow dressed in a mess, and the white snow fell on his shoulders and knotted on his eyelashes. Frost, but he stood still in the snow, desperate and heartbroken.

He watched Mr. Bianxi make fearless attempts again and again, and paid a more painful price for things that were already impossible to recover. He listened to Mr. Bianxi's self-confession like tears of blood, and the whole person was for him And shaken.

Bian Xijun said: "From the moment he completely disappeared, I don't ask that I can live a happy life and die well."

Bian Xijun said: "Love can hurt me to this point, because he once comforted me."

Bian Xijun said: "The world without you is too desolate."

The world without you is too bleak...

Du Wuyu has always been a passionate person, and has always been the easiest to be moved by love. How could he not be moved when he learned that he was loved so deeply and hopelessly?

Fortunately...

Good luck.

Before he knew it, he had raised his hand and gently placed it on Ben Xi-kun's cheek. In the latter's frightened eyes, he heard himself whispering with a slight smile:

"You are here now."

——TBC——