After leaving the room, he looked around and saw that the two sides had not opened. Chen'er simply did not disturb them and walked alone in the quiet path of the green bamboo forest. He was leisurely and contented.

Follow the path and come to the backyard. The backyard is not big, but it is full of flowers and plants. The bamboo forest has come to an end. Here, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, there is a cool well, and a stone table and two stone benches are built beside the well.

He sat over leisurely, looked up at the sky and looked up at the clouds. The clouds were much more leisurely than him, floating all day long and had no purpose.

I accidentally lowered my head and saw a few words at the bottom of the stone well, "Nangong Haowu, An Ranxiwen, Cuizhu Ancient Well, childhood sweetheart."

These words are still crooked, and can be seen at a glance with the "An font size" engraved on the stone arch, and they are the same as the same hand.

This character has been around for a while, and it has moss on it. Under these characters, there are small characters with different scales but similar brushwork.

"You are like the breeze disturbing my heart, and you have never seen the bright moon until now."

Chen'er spent a lot of interest around the ancient well. On the other side, he saw a few small characters with moss on the same age. The strength of this character is much deeper than the one on the opposite side.

"Home, responsibility, strength"

There are only these three old-fashioned words, without deep meaning, nor the love heart on the opposite side.

Chen'er smiled slightly, and the bright red fairy air flowed to his fingertips. He saw that he was wielding the words "home, responsibility, and strength".

"You know that the woman has feelings, but the family blames you on your shoulders. You are the one who is the breeze, and you treat you like this bright moon. The breeze and the moon always keep you company, and everything will be stable and will be with you."

Written by: Friends of Nangong

After stopping his fingertips, he smiled happily, but the sorrow flashed in the peach blossom eyes, "Everything is stable, let's accompany you..."

Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared from his chest, and the matchmaker wore a red skirt and held a paper umbrella, flying and falling.

"It's your temper to make a decision." The matchmaker turned his back to him and looked up at the sky, "Everything is stable, you wish him to come back to accompany her. It seems warm but cold, so it's better not to give hope, after all, he is already a dead person."

Chen'er shook his head, "Matchmaker, Brother Nangong's flesh and blood are still hot, and I know what he loves, so it's better to leave a thought to me than not."

"Then do you still have any thoughts in your heart?" The matchmaker asked warmly.

Chen'er sat on the stone bench as if she was wilted, "Xiao Xi will not come back, I understand all this."

The matchmaker smiled and said, "She won't come back, but you have never looked for her, right?"

"I can't find it..." He Yangtian sighed, "If I could really find it, that person wouldn't be me."

"Who could that be?" the matchmaker asked again.

"It's you." Chen'er smiled, "Matchmaker, I've never seen your true face, just like I've never seen your heart. You always say sarcastic words in a mysterious way, but I know that you know everything about me."

The matchmaker paused, "Who do you think I would be?"

He thought for a moment and smiled happily, "The people around me."

The matchmaker seemed to smile, "If there are too many people around you, who am I going to be?"

"You are you, a matchmaker!" Chen'er stood up and approached the oil-paper umbrella. "Actually, I can guess one or two. Matchmaker, there is a relationship between you and Bai Luo or between you and Xiao Xi that I can't guess at all. You are very vague, but there must be some connection, but I can't figure it out."

"Because I haven't told you, you won't know."

"Then let the matchmaker tell me."

"I will tell you everything when the time comes."

Chen'er smiled tactfully, "I know it's like that." Then he changed his subject, "Every time the matchmaker comes out, he will say something. Is it just to chat with me today to relieve boredom?"

"I will be around you all the time these days."

Chen'er thoughtfully for a moment, "Why?"

"Because I don't want you to lose your support and become a duckweed in the world." She answered firmly.

He said "Oh~" and then smiled again, "I don't know! But if there really is one day, I hope you can let me see your true face and satisfy your curiosity."

The matchmaker didn't say anything, turned into a red light and returned to the Firefox Jade Pendant in his chest.

He sighed alone, as if he was a little complaining that the matchmaker had always been so short with him.

Matchmaker is also a selfish person. He knows a lot, but he always likes to hide it.

He lay weakly on the stone table, quietly experiencing the autumn wind, and his hair dancing with the wind was really leisurely. He liked such days very much, but he couldn't calm down.

After all, I still have the curse of the Nangong family and more things that I can't guess thoroughly.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

In the dream, he returned to the world two years ago, and he dreamed of the scene where the sunset shone on him and Xiao Xi that day under the ancient trees in Qingqiu.

The pine chains were paired with him, and he held her hand and her little head leaned against his shoulder.

He didn't know why he favored Xiao Xi so much. This kind of love was different from his feelings for Yun'er. Although he still doesn't understand what he felt for Yun'er.

After all, Xiaoxi said that there are many kinds of love.

In the dream, he and Xiao Xi relived the passionate kiss under the setting sun again.

"Xiao Xi, can you just stay with me like this?" He asked her in his dream.

She grinned, "I've always been with you."

He was stunned for a long time and pondered: "I mean I want you to be by my side forever,"

"I will." She answered so firmly.

Suddenly, the dream began to blur, as if someone was pushing his body. He wanted to continue to stay in the dream, but another voice called him back from the happiness.

"what!"

He straightened up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the weak Yu Daier and rubbed his eyes in anger, "You disturbed my dream!"

Yu Daier frowned and blinked her melancholy eyes, "It will catch a cold."

"This dream is rare!" He looked cold.

"Sorry..." She withdrew her hand that was on his shoulder and lowered her head.

Chen'er frowned and sighed helplessly, "What are you asking me for?"

She replied weakly, "I'm a little bored."

"What do you care about me!" He stood up and prepared to leave the place.

She grabbed his hand, "Can we talk?"

He stopped and looked back and said coldly, "I'm not bored."

After saying that, he shook her hand away.

That dream is indeed rare. It has been two years, and it has been a full two years!

"I'm sorry..." Yu Daier lowered her head, with a full face of blame, "I'm sorry..."

Before he could take a few steps, Chen'er finally stopped and stood in front of her. This time he was calmer.

"You should really say sorry, but what's the use of sorry?" He pursed his lips helplessly and looked at the pitiful girl, "What do you want to talk to me?"

Yu Daier shook her head, "I don't want to..."

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Chen'er gave her annoyed look, "Do you know that you are so angry?"

"I know." She frowned and raised her head, "You're already angry."

"Oh my God!" He covered his face with helplessness, "You have a weird temper! Do you know how weird it is!"

"I know..."

"Stop and stop~" He interrupted her self-identity. After thinking for a moment, he patted Yu Daier's head, who was about the same height as himself, "You are definitely very good at frowning from time to time!"

She didn't speak.

Chen'er withdrew his hand and shrugged, "I'm tired of staying here, how about we go back to the room and have a good chat?"

She nodded gently and imitated his tone and said, "Don't be angry, you look very handsome when you are not angry."

He raised his eyebrows, "I know."

She glanced at him secretly, and there was always a kind of self-confidence in him, and she knew she couldn't learn it.

There was nothing to say along the way, Chen'er walked in front and Yu Dai'er followed behind, like a master and a maid.

When she returned to the room, she sat by the bed, and he squatted on the ground and supported his chin to listen to a story she told him.

There is a warm family at the beginning of the story. They live at the foot of Danxun Mountain. The father hunts every day, and the mother takes silkworms to make rayon. There are no boys among their children, only three sisters.

Although there are no neighbors around, they are very happy.

But the good times didn't last long.

On the birthday of her second daughter's eighth year old, her father went to a town ten miles away to sell fur and had not returned. It was dark and her mother never came back when she went to search for her.

Candles were lit at home, and only three sisters were left.

My sister is a little older and was just fourteen not long ago.

The parents have never returned. Although they are not afraid of this night, they are afraid of any accidents on the road. Because they have always heard their father say that life is unstable and robbers appear. So the three of them plan to find their parents.

But before I could walk a hundred steps, I suddenly saw seven or eight big men holding torches walking not far ahead.
To be continued...