Qiuqiu stood in front of the door and looked at the inner room.
Shi'er walked in and opened the window.
The sun shone into the house, and the dark and old house just now suddenly became lively. There was a dressing table next to the window, with a concentric mirror box of diamond flowers on it, and a half-old green gauze tent hanging on the bed. This tent was probably the most exquisite thing in the house. The gauze tent was hazy and soft like a layer of fog. People sleep in the tent, like sleeping in a fog.
Perhaps, it's like sleeping in a dream.
There was even a pair of shoes by the bed, and a shawl was placed beside the bed. In the sun, the silver thread on the shawl was even shining, as if brand new.
Shi'er didn't say anything, he just stood quietly by the window and waved her hand.
Qiuqiu walked over.
There were a few things scattered on the dressing table, a rouge box, a silk handkerchief, and two jade hairpins. Just as the owner of this room had not left and would return at any time.
But there was one thing missing on the dressing table.
comb.
This is something that every woman has on her dressing table. Even without a rouge eyebrow pencil, there will definitely be at least a comb.
But there isn't here.
"What are you looking at?" Shi'er asked her.
“There is no comb here.”
"Maybe it was Zi Yu Zhenren who took it away in the end."
Did you only take a comb when you left?
Maybe... that comb is of great significance, maybe it was given to her by someone she likes, or maybe it has other important meanings.
The wind blew the grass and trees all over the yard, like a woman whispering softly. She might be walking in the yard, with a rustling sound from the hem of her skirt.
To be honest, although Qiuqiu learned the Purple Jade Art, she still doesn’t understand what kind of exercise the Purple Jade Art is. The more you have to think about it seriously, the more blurred it feels.
No wonder Master said that whether or not you can learn the Zi Yu Jue is successful depends on the fate, and she was not selected back then. Perhaps with her qualifications, she would not be able to understand it even after learning it.
Just like the autumn and autumn now.
Qiuqiu thought. Maybe she and Zi Yujue had no fate.
Thinking of this, she felt a little sad.
But now standing in this place, looking at the place where Zi Yu Zhenren once lived. She spent every morning and dusk here and spent every long night. She must be very lonely when she can't sleep at night or wakes up early at dawn?
Qiuqiu inexplicably remembered a sentence.
The wind is always blown away by the rain and wind.
She has been to this world. She has loved it and left traces of her past in this world.
She probably had no regrets when she left, right?
"Do you like Ziyu Pavilion?"
"I like it." Qiuqiu said: "Ziyu Pavilion accepted me. There are masters, senior sister Su Xun and others here. I understand a lot of things I didn't know before..."
There is a saying that Qiuqiu didn't say.
If she hadn't come to Ziyu Pavilion, she wouldn't have met him.
He must be an unusual person. If he hadn't come to Ziyu Pavilion, she might not have met him.
Until now, Qiuqiu didn't know why he suddenly appeared in front of her like that, and was so patient and so good.
And he refused to tell her the reason.
Qiuqiu is just thinking about his arrival, no warning. But he is here to visit, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, he will always leave.
When he thought that he would leave, he could never see him again or hear his voice. Qiuqiu felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if his heart had poached a large piece of it, and he didn't feel pain, but he was... very confused. He was obviously a person who was not familiar with him, but he had already occupied a very important part of her life. Qiuqiu couldn't even imagine that after he left, could she live like before? As before he appeared?
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Qiuqiu thanks him very much.
She also said frankly: "I don't think I'm suitable to practice the Purple Jade Art. Although when the leader taught us the skills, she said that I had a good understanding. But after that, I couldn't understand it at all, and I couldn't even remember the contents of the demonstrations made by the leader at the beginning. The Purple Jade Art should be very good, but I have no chance with me, so this cannot be forced."
He looked at her.
Qiuqiu thought that perhaps his own idea would be considered as having no ambition and not seeking progress.
This is how many people in the sect see her.
Only Qiuqiu understood how cautious and serious she was to Zi Yu Jue.
She did not think hard, and even studied like a devilish study. In the eyes of others, she was just a casual expression.
But Shi'er's eyes did not have the speculations and contempt she had seen before.
"Is that so? That's fine." Shi'er said softly: "If you really don't have the chance, then you don't have to force it."
This sentence seems to be talking about the Purple Jade Art.
But Qiuqiu suddenly thought that this sentence could also be used between them.
If she really doesn't have the chance, she can't meet his request, so there is no need to force it.
Even if their fate happened in the previous life as written in the legend, she is now a brand new one. Things in the previous life should be left in the previous life. She is already a completely different person in this life.
The story of the famous Three Lives Stone. The Zen master and the scholar met each other in the next life, but the past and afterlife were already in a mess. The two have their own different life paths, and the fate of the previous life could never be repeated or continued.
After returning from the forbidden area, Qiuqiu didn't speak.
Aunt Yan felt that her disciple must be tired, so she told her to take a break early in the evening and to maintain her spirits well.
Qiuqiu can't sleep.
She lay there, the night was so long that she felt inexplicably panic and fear.
The moon shines on the window, and there is a bright white.
Qiuqiu felt that even the moon was dazzling tonight.
She got up and wanted to put down the curtain in front of the window.
The bamboo hook with the curtain was stuck very tightly, and she started to pull it.
Through the gap in the window, she saw someone standing in the yard.
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment.
Shi'er stood there quietly, wondering how long she had been standing.
Qiuqiu stood in the window.
The moment I saw him, Qiuqiu couldn't tell the complicated feelings in her heart.
It seemed like joy, but then I felt a deep sorrow.
The boundary between sorrow and joy is so blurry.
She pushed open the window.
"Why are you here?"
He said: "I want to be closer to you."
This sentence is simple and straightforward.
Qiuqiu couldn't speak for a moment.
After a while, she said, "Come in."
Seeing that he didn't move for a moment, she said again: "Come in, I can't sleep either, let's talk."
He then took a step forward.
Qiuqiu looked at him and suddenly understood something.
Whether his cultivation is high or his status is extraordinary, he is not at all prepared in front of her.
Their strength is as great as the world, but he and her are equal. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
ps: My mind is a little messy today... I repaired it once, but my writing is still not ideal.