The people on Fang Ru Island are very respectful and polite, and the treatment is very different from Qiuqiu's last time.
"We have really missed the arrival of Lord Baifeng and neglected it."
"You are welcome."
"The island owner happened to be not on the island. He went to the Central Plains and had not come back yet. The Baifeng Lord also came from Ziyu Pavilion? I wonder if he had met our island owner?"
"After meeting, the owner of the Oriental Island is so happy that he is happy when he meets a happy event."
The person who led the way smiled: "Master Baifeng, girl, please go here and be careful."
Qiuqiu was a little uneasy with thoughtful attitude.
Of course, when she came last time she was just an insignificant disciple of Ziyu Pavilion. Who knew which onion she was? But now she was following Shi'er, and the two of them were intimate, and the treatment she enjoyed was completely the same as last time.
different.
Qiuqiu thought, is it more appropriate to describe this situation as a dog-beating man or a fox-fake-faking power?
Bah, neither of them is a good word.
"We've been together before?"
Shi'er replied: "We stayed here when we first went to Jiufeng."
"Only the two of us?"
"There are also Lin Su and Guan Wei."
ah……
It turns out that Guan Wei is really an old acquaintance.
When the guide led them to the place where they rested at night, Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment before stepping onto the pier.
She has been here.
After being plotted by Senior Sister Su Yun last time, she woke up here.
The people from Fang Rudao brought tea and fresh fruits and retreated with tact.
This room is as empty and quiet as Qiuqiu remembers, and the sea waves rise and fall under your feet.
Qiuqiu lay beside the window and pointed to the sea in the west: "Look, the sun is about to set."
Shi'er leaned beside her and looked out together.
Most of the sun has sunk into the sea, and the sky is as red as blood, so strong that it makes people feel pain when they look at it.
Soon, in just a moment, the sun sank under the sea.
All the magnificent colors seemed to be wiped out by one hand, and the stars on the sky were lit up bit by bit.
This unpredictable scenery makes people unconsciously hold their breath.
Neither of them made a sound.
The night color is like a huge and gentle curtain, gently covering everything.
The sea surface under the night is shining and scales, and the water birds are flying by in groups. They return to their nests one after another.
Qiuqiu turned around and looked at Shi'er.
Shi'er was also watching her.
His eyes were quiet and gentle, and the stars of the day were reflected in his eyes.
Qiuqiu saw his eyes getting closer and closer, so close that she was a little nervous.
Qiuqiu's eyes closed.
But even so, her nervousness did not decrease at all. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly and her lips were pursed a little tightly.
Shi'er's lips fell on her lips.
The sound of sea waves is up and down.
Qiuqiu gasped quickly and grabbed Shi'er's collar tightly.
Even if she opened her eyes, she couldn't see everything in front of her. Everything in her vision was so blurry and her shape was distorted.
The only thing that can be seen clearly is stubbornness.
Shi'er held her in his arms and leaned on his shoulder.
The heat on my face couldn't fade for a long time.
But Qiuqiu felt very at ease.
"We're going on the road tomorrow morning?"
"If you are tired, take a day off."
"I'm not tired."
But she really thinks Fang Rudao is beautiful.
Strange, why didn’t I feel so beautiful here at all when I came last time? Even if I walked around with Master, I didn’t feel so deep or so vivid.
Qiuqiu looked up at Shi'er.
I once heard that the beauty of a landscape is not the focus of the scenery, but people. When you look at the right people, the desert is like heaven. When you look at it with the unfamiliar and unfamiliar and close, the beautiful scenery will also seem boring.
"Last time my master and I came, I ate fish at the fishermen's house on the island. They cooked the fish very delicious, not fishy at all, and the fish meat was particularly tender."
"You want to go, I will accompany you tomorrow."
"Well...it's so beautiful here."
"The people of the Oriental Family have put in great effort to manage and settle here for generations."
Qiuqiu nodded and said in a low voice: "When I just watched the sun set, I suddenly thought, if I could stop time and let everything that beautiful should not change and disappear."
Froze the moment into eternity and keep it in your heart. Even if you take it out for a long time and feel it, this memory will not deform and fade.
Shi'er's arms tightened suddenly.
Qiuqiu raised her head and asked him, "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
There must be something.
Is there anything wrong with what she said just now?
What did she say? The sun sets? Time stops?
The one who touched his nerves and made him react abnormally would not be the sun set. He was not surprised when they watched the sunset together just now.
That is, time stops?
Qiuqiu was very curious.
But Shi'er just held her tightly and had no intention of explaining.
Even if he didn't say it now, Qiuqiu thought that after a long time, she would gradually understand and understand more.
She leaned against him so much that she fell asleep unknowingly.
Even in her dream, she could hear the sound of the sea.
Extensive, surging, wide...without any margins.
Qiuqiu felt hot inexplicably, and later she woke up.
The window is open, and you can clearly see the sky cut into diamond-shaped blocks by the window, with dark ink blue and stars flashing on the sky.
She may not have been sleeping for long.
Qiuqiu wiped the sweat from her head and turned to look at the people around her.
Shi'er lay beside her, holding her tightly in her arms. She woke up in her dream, probably because of this.
The two of them were so tight that they couldn't tell who was burning whom.
"woke up?"
Shi'er also opened her eyes and asked her, "Are you thirsty?"
Qiuqiu nodded.
Shi'er let go of his hand a little. Qiuqiu sat up, stroked his hair two hands and pushed it aside, poured a cup of water out of the water bottle.
The water is very clear, cool, and has a hint of sweetness.
Qiuqiu took a big sip of water, and a ray of coolness slid down her throat and penetrated into her abdomen. She felt very comfortable and she sighed a long sigh.
Shi'er held her hand, lowered her head and drank a sip of water in the same cup.
They spent such a quiet night. They were alone on the island of Fangru hanging from the Central Plains, in this hut under the vast night.
During the day, Shi'er did not break his promise. He accompanied her to the beach, bought grilled fish for her to eat, and bought some beautiful corals and shells.
Qiuqiu took two shells and tapped them gently, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.
"I've also used this to string the wind chimes."
The one who stayed in Ziyu Pavilion did not bring it.
Qiuqiu hung the most attentive strings under the master's eaves. In this way, when there was wind in the morning and night, the master could hear the sound of the wind chimes.
This may prevent the master from being too lonely and deserted by himself.
"You have also skewed it before, using pine shells, wood chips and thin copper tubes."
“How long is it?”
Shi'er reached out and compared: "It's so long, hanging outside Fengxian Pavilion. There were many times when I heard the slight sound of wind chimes at night, and I always thought you were back."
Qiuqiu looked at him with some heartache.
Not far away, the fishing boat was harvesting, and the water birds were hovering and flying near the fishing boat.
"Is Fengxian Pavilion where you live?"
"You live there too."
Shi'er held her hand.
They left Fang Rudao and continued on the road.
The surprises on the road are gradually replaced by calmness. Wherever your eyes can see is the vast ocean.
Jiufeng and Qiuqiu are different in their imagination.
There is no tall and majestic hall here. There is no amazing disciple and disciple, and there is no gorgeous blooming flowers. They pass by the waterfall, and the huge sound of water roars into their ears. The flow of water flowing downwards is like a piece of white exercise.
Large groups of water vapor pounced on people's face.
Here is like a beautiful landscape painting, without any trace of artificial axe. Mountains are mountains, water is water. Trees are trees. The sky is blue, the water is green, and the tree is green... All colors are clean and clear, like it is
It's the same as being washed.
It is beautiful, quiet, and far away from the hustle and bustle.
The spirit bird circled in the air, and Shi'er pointed it at her: "That's the main peak."
When the spirit birds fell to the ground, someone came over to greet them.
"Peak Master."
Shi'er nodded: "Brother Ji, don't be too polite. There is nothing wrong with the mountain these days, right?"
"Everything is peaceful in the sect. It's good that the peak master can come back. Several elders are having something to discuss with the peak master."
Shi'er introduced Qiuqiu: "This is Miss Suqiu."
"This one is Ji Zhangfeng."
Qiuqiu and Ji Zhangfeng greeted each other.
This Ji Zhangfeng looks majestic, wearing a sea-blue robe and a jade crown on his head.
He looked at Qiuqiu with some confusion.
Qiuqiu didn't care about his gaze.
She is mentally prepared.
When she followed Shi'er to Jiufeng, there must be many people who would be curious about her. Such a harmless look is really not a big deal. Maybe someone would question her identity or even reject her.
She had thought of all these.
"Let's go back to Fengxianju first. You can rest first. Don't worry, take your time."
Qiuqiu has never been passing by like this. Even if she doesn't have to work hard on her own, she feels really tired after running around like this. Once she steps to the ground, she feels like she is really unable to hold on.
I have been staying on the back of a spirit bird for too long. I am not used to standing on the ground. My steps are weak and I can't stand steadily, and I can't walk.
On the way to Fengxian Pavilion, we met many people. But they didn't get close, but just avoided the side and gave up the road and saluted the side.
Of course those people were curious when they saw Qiuqiu. They looked at her from afar, and Qiuqiu was also looking at them.
These disciples all look young and exudes a vigorous vitality.
They must be guessing her identity.
When he finally could lie down, Qiuqiu's head was touched by the pillow and he fell asleep almost immediately.