Waxiqing

Chapter 1

I'm a showman.

Even though there are enough stories about actors in the world, I am indeed an actor.

Although I am an actor, until that person appeared, I felt that I was different from other actors.

That man is a general.

Things suddenly developed in a vulgar direction, the only thing special was that I couldn't mix up like those famous characters in the story who disturbed the situation.

I am ashamed to say that my opera singing is actually very poor, and I can go on stage only because of my fists and kicks to make it passable.

Well, if there is another word, the head of our theater troupe is my father.

whee.

I remember that the day when our troupe sang "Red Maned Horse" was very fine, Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan were babbling on the stage, and I was squatting on the side with the flag on my back, waiting for a while to come on stage to play the princess of Daizhan from Xiliang.

Since ancient times, I have acted as the stick for beating mandarin ducks with sticks.

That's when he came.

Our theater troupe is not well-known, and it is not uncommon for nobles to come.This time a general came down, and the girls in the troupe looked very excited.

I am not excited.

I forgot to mention that I am an upright and eight-foot man.

I squinted at him as he came in and sat down, and at the same time as my third sister handed him the cakes that he usually prepared for me, I was so angry that my teeth itched.

Maybe it was because my eyes were too scorching, he raised his head and looked this way, his eyes were full of stars, and he looked like a dead man overflowing with peach blossoms.

I heard a girl whispering that he was good-looking, and my teeth couldn't help itching.

Of course, the dead face didn't know the little things in my heart, and looked at my eyebrows and smiled.I froze for a moment, feeling a chill in my heart, feeling that his mind was not very bright.

The show was over that day, and I received the first flower basket in my life.

"The general said to give it to the little princess who doesn't sing very well."

The young adjutant said while carrying a flower basket.

I clenched my fists loudly, and I still had to smile on my face: "Hehehe, how embarrassing this is."

fuck you.

The flower basket was filled with red, white and various roses. I was speechless, and when I looked down, I saw a white note with a gold border.

"You are so pretty."

...

Damn it!

After that, I can often see him in our theater.

My father is rather naive, and thinks our little theater troupe is really lucky.I watched coldly, thinking that this guy is fucking trying to mess with your son.

By the way, does he know that I am a man?

I shook my head and was thinking wildly, when I suddenly heard movement behind me.Turning around to look, he found that it was him again, going to the upper table.

I don't have a show today, and I've been eating melon seeds in the audience seats for a long time.The spectator seat is only a dozen meters away from the upper seat, so I really didn't expect him to come at this time.

I wanted to run away, but an eager and joyful "little princess" came from behind me.

Alas!

I turned my head back with a smirk, and met his peach-blossoming eyes, and couldn't help but suffocate my breath.

Hey, it's so pretty to fight to the death.

The one who fought the war asked me to visit Qingqiao tomorrow night.

Qingqiao is a very beautiful bridge of ours. At night, there is often a night market with lanterns. Many lovers love to travel here.

The second sister who was sent by the third sister to deliver the snacks was dumbfounded, and I was also dumbfounded, holding back the four words "I am a man" for a long time.

"It can be seen." His voice sounded sincere: "I heard you sing an opera that day, and your voice was quite thick."

...?

I resisted the urge to hit him, and decided to straighten him: "General, you should find a girl to go with you on this matter."

He shook his head: "You are prettier than a girl, I like you."

...!

Xiao Er fled in despair.

I was stunned and didn't escape, a strange shyness crept up from the bottom of my heart.

This frightened me, so I quickly imagined that the daughter of the owner of the teahouse next door was waiting for me on the bed wearing a red bellyband.

After calming down, a blush slowly flew up the old face.

Unexpectedly, my blushing here means something else to him.

He shook my hand excitedly, and said, "Then I'll wait for you under the bridge tomorrow night."

…what?

Waiting for you big head ghost.

I stood under the bridge for half an hour.

The cake seller looked at me gradually with pity, and I was so angry that I could only vent my anger on the cake.

"Feel sorry!"

Following the familiar voice, the flip fur coat was put down suddenly, and I looked back foolishly with a sweet cake in my mouth, and saw his eager face in the long night lantern.

"There are many delays in urgent matters in the military."

He explained carefully, not as calmly as usual.

"fine."

He is so careful, I feel a little soft-hearted.Unexpectedly, he didn't bring it up in one breath, and sprayed him with cake foam.

I was dumbfounded.

Damn you, disaster.

He also looked dazed, reaching out to brush.My hand actually rushed forward one step ahead and landed firmly on his cheek.

...

Now I am also confused.

Under the increasingly rich eyes of the pastry seller, I stiffly wiped him clean.When he was unilaterally embarrassed, he took advantage of the situation and covered my hand, and led me to turn around and walk forward.

…well?

He he he, his hands are so warm?

We've been holding hands like this for a long time.

He held my hand warmly, and I gradually felt a bit of comfort in the thinning sense of shame.

Are the hands of those who fought and killed so warm?

I followed behind him like a wooden man, and it seemed normal for us to be buried among the lovers who came and went.

The glutinous rice wine stand passing by gave off a strong aroma, I took a few extra glances, he saw my thoughts, and handed me the wine bowl gently and tenderly.

Holding the wine bowl, I finally fell into confusion for the first time.

I said, general, I'm a man.

He looked at me and said, I know.

Why, General?Why?I'm a little confused.

He smiled, and the endless night of lamps and the sweet smell of wine lingered in his smile.

He said: "If you ask me why I like you, I don't want to tell you now. But if you ask me why I like a man, then if you are a girl, I like you too."

His eyes were clear, he looked at me and said: "Whether you are a thing or a gust of wind, as long as it is you, I like them all."

I have insomnia.

I was sent back by him with my eyes wide open, I entered the house with my eyes open, stared at the ceiling all night, and when I closed my eyes, it was like he said he loved me.

This is the first time someone has treated me like this since I grew up so big.

He said he likes me.

I hugged the quilt and covered my face and rolled over.

Then do I like him?

I rolled over and sat up.

I should hate him.

The first time he came, he snatched away my snacks, and sent someone to send flowers to make fun of me, and, and...

And later on, every time I had a play, he always showed up on time;

There are also cards in the flower baskets delivered every day, from how beautiful you are to the moon in the battlefield and a breakfast in the morning in a certain year;

And I, actually went to the Qingqiao appointment with some excitement;

And under the blue bridge, he said, he said...

And really, I just hated when he snatched my snack...

He is so good-looking, such a good-looking person, his eyes are shining with light that I have never seen before, if I were a girl, I would definitely...

...

I suddenly fell silent.

...If I am a girl.

He didn't come to the theater again in the next few days.

He sent me back that night and asked me to think about it. I thought he might not come, but I didn't expect it would take so long.

It's okay not to come.

It's okay if you don't come...

I put down the snacks made by my third sister.

I swear my sneaking into his mansion was inadvertent.

These years have been peaceful and stable, the people's livelihood is prosperous, and the majesty and deterrence of the General's Mansion are naturally indispensable.

I looked at the "General's Mansion" on the door plaque, which was very cold in the setting sun, but it was somewhat similar to him in the rumors.

The rumored him...he never treated me that way.

My eyes are slightly darkened.

"gentlemen?"

A familiar voice sounded.

I was slightly dazed, and when I looked up, I saw the little adjutant who was delivering flowers coming out of the mansion, and was also taken aback when he saw me.

"Sir is here!"

His eyes brightened instantly, and before I had time to stop him, he shouted excitedly into the mansion.

Ugh?

I was caught off guard, and after reacting, I found that I was already hiding behind the stone statue in front of the door.

...

Why do I look like a thief?

Just as he was thinking, a haze suddenly enveloped him.

I looked up, it was him.

He came against the light, supported the statue, and looked at me with lowered eyebrows.

"you…"

He opened the mouth to speak, his voice was a little hoarse, but the breath he exhaled was very warm.

"...You come, but would you like to be with me?"

He has lost weight.

His complexion is not as rosy as before, and his hoarse voice has a sloppy nasal sound, probably due to some illness.

I suddenly got angry.

"You...I didn't come to look for you."

I said against my will, staring at him: "Are you sick? I... I won't soften my heart just because you are sick... Me, how are you now? I tell you, don't infect me..."

...

What the hell am I talking about!

He looked at me talking nonsense, and suddenly smiled.

The next second, I was wrapped in his arms by his arms.

Huh?

"I know I know."

He put his head against me, leaned on my shoulder and said, "I'm so happy that you can come."

...

They all said no!

I blushed, stretched out my hand to push him but was reluctant, so I had to tell him to lean on.

"I...I don't want to..."

I whispered.

"Okay, okay, got it."

He mumbled.

What's so good!

After that, we often saw him in the theater again.

When I have a play, he will watch the play at the table; when I don't have a play, he will come to me and eat sunflower seeds with me.

The girls in the troupe looked at me with ambiguous eyes.

I chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb about this, but he was very frank, wishing he could eat melon seeds and stuff them into my mouth.

"Pay attention, my father is still here."

I said with a guilty conscience, but he nodded solemnly, and brought a pack of western cigarettes when he came the next day.

My father was very moved, and he sighed for my virtue and ability.

...?

I was speechless, but he treated me better every day.

Well, it's fine to live like this for the rest of my life, I thought.

Although my singing is ugly, he loves to listen to it, probably because he doesn’t understand it at all; he sends me all kinds of weird things, and I don’t know what these things are, but I feel that he is interested in me , I am very happy.

In my heart, I have never been so happy.

If only it could be like this in the future.

I thought so, and my heart was very satisfied: I have never imagined the future like this before.

If there is him in the future...it wouldn't be too bad.

Leisure days always pass quickly.

In a while, it will be the winter solstice.

The winter solstice troupe is relatively lively, and there are many people who come to listen to the opera.My father attaches great importance to it, and plans to make a good show out of thousands of choices.

Naturally it was not my turn to play.

I sat on the table dangling my legs and watched everyone busy all day, and slipped out before my dad came to chase me out.

He didn't come today, let me go and see what he's doing.

I walked through the streets with my hands behind my back.

When the sky is clear and the weather is clear, the cries of street vendors are also vivid.

Hey, it's nothing to look at. If he doesn't come to the theater, he must be busy with military affairs.

I thought happily, even with light steps.

The road from the theater to the General's Mansion is not long.

"Well, sir, come to see the general?"

The steward of the house opened the door and ushered me in.

I have been here several times since that time when he and I got tired of crooked in front of the stone statue.Sometimes I come to attend his meal appointments, and sometimes I come to deliver some snacks made by my third sister.

After going back and forth, I became more or less familiar with the people in his house.

"But, General, he went to the theater early in the morning."

The steward scratched his head, looking at me in a daze and said.

I couldn't stop laughing, and my face froze all of a sudden.

what?

After I came out of the general's mansion, I was still a little confused.

How is it possible, I just came from the theater, and I didn't see him on the way...

I slowly clenched my fists.

theater...

I turned and ran back.

he is not here.

Panting, I held on to the door frame and stood firm, but he was not there.

Everyone is still busy.People come and go, and there is indeed no figure that I can recognize at a glance.

The second senior brother passed by with a phoenix crown in his arms, he stopped strangely and asked me what I was doing.

"General, has the general ever been here?"

I asked stiffly.

"Well, never."

The second senior brother thought for a while and said, "Xiao Cui said that when I went out to buy rouge at noon, I met the little girl from the Deyang class and said that the general seemed to have gone to their garden."

Deyang... class?

I turned and ran outside.

Deyang troupe is our most famous opera troupe.

I stood at the gate of their theater.Today, they are performing "Red Horse".

I pursed my lips, and just about to step in, my eyes suddenly flashed, and a familiar dark green figure flashed in.

For a moment, I just felt like falling into an ice cave.

He is him.

He had a smile on his face and was extremely gentle.

The one he was facing was dressed in a bright costume and carried four flags on his back. The more he looked, the more familiar he was, but he was much more upscale than my outfit.

She is the generation princess of Deyang class.

I withdraw my foot in embarrassment, feeling my fingers tremble.

Is that right?

It turned out to be the case.

It was almost sunset when he returned home.

I was sitting on the stone steps of the General's Mansion with a box in my arms, as stiff as a third stone statue.

His eyes lit up when he saw me, and he grinned and was about to rush forward. I stood up holding the box and took a step back, pulling a distance from him.

He stopped and looked at me puzzled.

"I…"

I heard my voice choked with unpleasant sobs, and quickly coughed to cover it up: "I'm here to return the things you gave me."

He glanced at the box I was holding, but didn't speak.

"I, I saw it."

After thinking for a while, I decided to raise my eyebrows to look at him: "I saw you went to Deyang class."

I looked to the side with some embarrassment: "It's okay, anyway, I'm not willing to be with you yet, if you like someone else, I... I don't care."

I handed the box to him, pretending to be chic and not looking at him.

Inside the box are all the rare gadgets he gave me, and I can't put it down.

A big mirror that can put things in, a box that sings when you open it, and that bag of foreign candies called Keli.

It's all me, I like it very much.

I peeked at him, but he stretched out his hand to pick it up without saying anything.

I felt even more uncomfortable, but I still refused to let go.

After a stalemate for a long time, I finally threw the box on the ground as if I gave up on myself, and yelled at him with red eyes.

"Why! Why don't you talk? Don't you like me the most? How can you like others casually! I like you so much, how can you..."

My yelling like a madman didn't end well, and his sudden kiss interrupted my morbid behavior.

I suddenly opened my eyes wide.

He stood on the stone platform two steps lower than me, raised his head and kissed me.

The trembling and trembling sun finally fell to the bottom of the dust.

He squinted at my head, kissing hard and affectionately, firmly and sadly.

I was about to be kissed dizzy by him.

I never thought that kissing could be so suffocating, those story books and picture books are really deceiving.

I blushed, and the tears that had filled my eye sockets fell embarrassingly.

Help!

Just when I felt like I was going to die, he finally let me go.

My legs went limp and I almost sat on the ground.

He put his hands under my armpits and lifted me like a child.

"What are you doing..."

I wanted to cry but there were no more tears, and my voice trembled a little.

"not like this…"

He murmured, and kissed my wet eyes again.

God!

I stiffened my neck and wanted to run, but my strength was inferior to his, so I asked him to hold his head down to finish, and he really didn't have any strength at all.

"It's not like this."

After he kissed me, he came to poke my head again, his eyes finally became clear: "No, that's what you saw."

Mr. Xu from the Deyang class recently got a luxurious outfit.

Shidan clothes are gorgeous, exquisite and glamorous.

Mr. Xu was very happy and wished he could put it on immediately.

After thinking about it for a while, the most recent play is the "Red Horse".

It seems inappropriate for Wang Baochuan to suffer so much...

Think again, hey!Mr. Xu's eyes lit up: Dai Zhan Princess!

Mr. Xu recently got a luxurious outfit, and he wants to wear it to play the glamorous princess Daizhan.

Joy begets sorrow.

The general in the general's mansion got the news from nowhere, the layman was stunned, his neck straightened, and he insisted on buying Mr. Xu's denim jacket.

Mr. Xu didn't dare to offend Dagui, so he begged the General with a bitter face to allow him to wear it for one day, just one day.

The general's smiling eyes crooked, and the general sat down in the Deyang class. The general said, yes.

"I heard that the danyi was made by a famous teacher, it is extremely precious."

As the sun set, he hugged me tightly and didn't let go. His silhouette reflected in the red of the setting sun was also very beautiful: "I think you must like it. I want to buy it for you."

He pulled out a package like a magic trick, and opened a corner like a baby, revealing a section of radiant sleeves.

He said softly, "Touch and see, do you like it?"

I opened my mouth and couldn't say a word.

He reached out and touched my face: "What's the matter? Why don't you talk?"

As soon as my throat became hot, so did my head, I pulled his hand down and kissed him head-on.

He looked taken aback.

Then came the ecstasy that gradually rose in his eyes.

I don't know how to kiss, so I pressed his mouth for a while, then shrank back in embarrassment.He didn't mind too much, he just looked at me a little more gently.

He patted my head and said, "Baby, sweetheart, are you willing?"

He looked at me and smiled, eyebrows and eyes curved.My heart was warm, and it seemed that a more definite force was born out of thin air, and I was no longer afraid.

I hugged him and rubbed my head against his chest.

I said, "I do, I do."

After the performance of the winter solstice, our troupe, Xiaohong, had a blast.

Newcomers praised our troupe for keeping it hidden, and old fans followed suit and added the sentence "It seems to be a little less burdensome after a new look".

...?

What do you mean, without my burden?

I was fuming with anger, but he smiled and pulled me to sit down and smoothed my hair, and stuffed pastries into my mouth.

I don't get angry when I'm stuffed.

"I'm going to fight."

I never imagined that I had just leisurely rested, and his words reminded me again: "Ah, war? Where are you going? When will you be back?"

"It doesn't matter."

He peeled the pine nuts and replied in a polite manner: "The situation in the north has suddenly become tense. I'll be back after a few days."

"Oh."

I doubtfully opened my mouth to pick up the pine nuts.

Hey, he's spoiling me for nothing.

I was thinking about it, and after a while I stood up and ran back to the room.After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, I finally found a beautiful and small amulet.

"You take this."

I ran back, put the talisman into his hand, thought for a while, then bowed my head and gave him a kiss: "You must take it seriously!"

He touched his face, looked at the amulet over and over for a while, smiled, raised his head to look at me, and said, "Okay, I will definitely take it."

He set off with the amulet I gave him.

I pretended not to care, and ran eighty temples behind my back, begging him for peace, and then begging for peace and then begging for peace again.

It should be fine now.I thought to myself, I hope God and Buddha will take care of me.

The gods and Buddhas are very generous.

He came back three days later and brought back a box of corn, saying that he would pop it for me to eat.

...?

"Didn't you go to war?"

I was a little confused, but he smiled brightly: "I haven't started a fight yet, so I'll go back first."

After that, he turned around and sold this box of corn to me: "Look at this box of rice, it can only be grown there, it must be delicious when it explodes!"

I saw that he was so innocent, so I raised my leg and gave him a kick.

Damn it, you made me worry for nothing!

Unexpectedly, his eyesight and hands quickly grabbed my feet, and I couldn't stand still, so I fell headfirst into his arms.

"What are you doing!" I was ashamed and angry.

"Why not." His eyes sparkled: "Before I left, you gave me talismans and kisses. Now that I'm back safely, what are you going to give?"

His last sentence can be said to be right in my ear.The hot air I exhaled made my ears itchy and my whole body itchy.

I wanted to understand what he meant, and my old face blushed quickly.

"Honey, dear."

He leaned up to call me again, his voice seemed to carry a kind of magical bewitchment: "Look at me, do you want to?"

What the hell kind of problem is this!

I was so ashamed and annoyed that I wanted to die, but he still hugged me tightly.I thought that if he blew two more breaths into my ears, I was afraid that I would die on the spot, so I just broke my heart and stretched out my arms to hug him tightly.

"I do, I do!"

I... I woke up dizzy in the morning, and my head was still in a daze.

yesterday, yesterday...

I woke up instantly.

...The dead war boy who killed a thousand swords!My waist!

Recently I have been a little depressed, but he is in a good mood.

It has been more than half a month since our casual relationship has actually advanced.This guy has been unscrupulous like a wild dog that has taken off his stiffness in the past half month, anytime, anywhere...

I rubbed my waist and watched him finish his conversation with the adjutant in good spirits, and I was almost out of breath.

"I say."

I rolled on the reclining chair in his study room: I have been to his house a lot recently, and this reclining chair has become my favorite: "What are you talking about? I think Mr. Adjutant is coming so frequently recently."

"It's not a big deal."

After packing up the documents, he came over with black tea and handed it to me: "The war in the north seems to be really urgent."

"...Are you going again?"

I asked with a black tea.

He paused, then nodded, "We're leaving in two days."

After all, he sat up and rubbed against my arms: "This time, I really don't want to go."

I rubbed his head, and said loudly "Boji" on his forehead: "Go, come back earlier. Remember to bring Baomi back."

...

He rushed forward and rubbed my face: "You pig!"

I didn't worry as much when I sent him off this time.

Guard him for me.I held the amulet in my chest and murmured.When I handed it to him again, I kissed it lightly from his fingertips.

"I'll return soon."

He looked at me and smiled, turned around and got into the car, and gradually disappeared into the wind and sand in the distance outside the city gate.

He didn't come back soon this time.

Dozens of days passed here and there, and during this period, only two or three letters were mailed back, all of which were sealed with "My Love and Dear Parents".

The letter was to report that he was safe, and in the letter he reassured me.

A recent letter also said that the return journey is approaching.

I was holding an amulet that was exactly the same as his. After reading the letter, I was in a good mood, and I sat at the banquet and ate three plates of snowflake crisps in one go.

When I was full, I ate melon seeds and thought to myself, I can’t let him know, and if I know, I should take advantage of it and call me a pig Yunyun.

Just as he was thinking, the amulet in his hand fell to the ground somehow.

I froze for a moment, and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but suddenly my heart twisted.

The noisy sound of the surrounding theater suddenly died down.

I kept bending over, my face ashen.

On the amulet, a blood-colored flower bloomed gracefully, slowly and beautifully.

In an instant, I felt all the blood in my body rushing to my head.

I hastily, trembling like crazy, stretched out my hand to grab the talisman on the ground ferociously, looked around blankly, and everyone went back to normal.

Only, the blood on the talisman is still clearly visible.

My heart throbbed again.

I covered my chest, gritted my teeth, screaming like crazy, and as if waking up from a dream, I tremblingly raised my hand to accumulate energy, and smashed the square table beside me with one palm.

The palm qi took shape and spread out, frightening the theatergoers, who fled in all directions screaming.

For a while, the sound of shouting, crying, and fleeing filled my head.

I have no time to care.

Trembling, I stretched out my hand to pinch the formula, and after a while, a golden light was shining, and clouds and smoke were everywhere.

After the light rested and the clouds dispersed, I could no longer be found in the hall.

That's right, until now, I'm really not an actor.

Thousands of years ago, on an unnamed barren mountain, I worked hard in common clothes for more than ten years. One day of winter, frost and snow were thick, I reached out my hand to catch a drop of water from the corner of the god's eye, and I was promoted to immortality from then on.

I am a Taoist priest.

I am a Taoist priest who has become an immortal, and I am hundreds of years old now.

In the past few hundred years, I have been to Saibei and Jiangnan. I have actually experienced all the customs and customs he told me.

I have been a street peddler and an official in the palace. When I passed by here, I was attracted by the water sleeves on the stage.

I am not my father's son.

His sick child went with his miserable mother as soon as he was born, and I pretended to be his only child for 20 years.

I originally thought, who would want to live this life honestly...

Who would have thought that I had met him.

For the first time, I want to stop and look forward to the future in my long and endless life.

I always tell myself, the years are long, it's still early, don't rush, don't rush.

Whoever dreams, whoever dreams...

I rolled down from mid-air in disgrace.

The moon hangs in the middle of the army, and it is almost night.

Mr. Adjutant was surprised when he saw me.

My eyes were red, perhaps it was terrifying.

Where, where is he?I growled.

For a moment, there was a sad emotion in his eyes.He opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, and only pointed in one direction.

I let go of him and ran away.

The bungalow is low and earthy, with a wooden door closed tightly.

My hands were shaking so badly that I couldn't open it no matter what.

So annoying, so annoying.

With chattering teeth, I recited a mantra silently, reached out and threw the door three meters away.

The wooden board fell to the ground with a bang, and I saw him lying quietly on the kang bed in the house after the dust was flying.

He, blood-stained, with a pale face, lay there.

Xu Shi could hear the movement, so he turned his face to look at it with difficulty.

"what…"

I saw a flash of light in his cloudy eyes, but it was only a flash; his lips moved, and he slowly uttered a few words to call me, and his eyes were about to close slowly.

It's my pseudonym I'm calling.

Only then did my stiff legs know how to move in, and I heard me yelling sadly: "Yuan Le! My name is Yuan Le! Remember my name!"

I thought it was the first time my voice was so terrifying, and I almost suspected that I was a lunatic when I shouted out.

The road from the door to the bed was not long, but when I stumbled towards him, he still died.

He, with his eyes still open, was looking at the damned door.

I was still humiliated until he died, and he looked at me again.

I slumped to the ground, covered my face and cried bitterly.

In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

I sat in front of his grave with my burden on my back.

I touched his stele, and there was only one name on it.

He is an orphan, he doesn't know who his parents are, and he doesn't know who gave him the name; he has no wife, and I am the lover he can't marry, and there is no place for me on the monument.

I touched it again and again, feeling sour in my heart, so Fang stopped.

"I heard from Mr. Adjutant."

I said to him, turned around and took out a jug of glutinous rice wine from the inside of the bag, and then turned it over again, and found a letter with a gold border.

"You wrote me the most important letter, didn't you?"

My nose was sore: "I still wrote it long ago, and kept it from others."

The envelope shone beautifully in the sun, just like the card in the bouquet of roses.

"My dear dear."

I read.

My love, my dear.

Being able to meet you again in the vast sea of ​​people is a beautiful thing that I dare not even think about. Now that I think about it, it must be God's will.

Thank you God for your blessing.That day I passed by the theater, and I had no intention of looking into it. Between the scenes, there was an unforgettable figure of mine.

It's you, my love, it's you.

I lied to you, it wasn't the first time I saw you that day in "Red Horse".The first time I saw you, I was far worse than I am now.

My love, do you still remember Ban Pingpo, that little beggar who stole your purse 20 years ago?

That was the first and last time I did theft.

I am starving.

At that time, I was so nervous and scared that I almost died of fright.

But you took my hand and said nothing, just dumped the money in the purse to me, and told me not to do this in the future.

You smile at me and touch my head.

You said, don't be afraid, don't do this in the future.

For 20 years, you are the god and Buddha in my heart.

Although I don't know why you don't look old, I think you may be an extraordinary person.It's okay, if you don't tell me, I won't ask.

Under the blue bridge, you asked me why I like you, and I will tell you now.

I have liked you since I was a child.

You supported me, then, and now.

I know it's you, I can recognize you with just one look.

I am willing to dedicate my life to you.

My love, meeting you will last forever.

I put down the letter.

I am overjoyed and enlightened, and I am deeply saddened.

Xiaowei, Xiaowei, it turned out to be you.

I remembered, I remembered it all.

Langlang Pass, the leisurely wind returns, on the Banping slope.

I was dressed in plain clothes and looked radiant, looking for the direction of the barracks with a rotten map.

Recently, the tea business is not easy to do. After I opened three stores, I finally decided to change my business.

Well, I think it's good to join the army and fight.

I imagined in my heart the heroic gesture of berating Fang Qiu, showing a demented smile.

"Well!"

I was dreaming beautifully, but a little black ball rushed out from nowhere, bumped into my steps and staggered, barely stabilizing my figure.

"be careful!"

I scratched my head and said dissatisfied, but the next second I felt something was wrong.

Where's Lao Tzu's purse?

Ho!

With quick eyesight and quick hands, I grabbed the little black group that was trying to escape.

I'm so mad, dare to steal your fairy grandpa's purse, I...

I pulled the little black group and was stunned.

He...why is he so thin?

The arm that was gripping the hand, the bony chest, I pulled him lightly, and he seemed to be shattered.

My heart trembled, and I stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and suddenly saw a pair of bright and beautiful eyes that revealed despair and fright, embedded in a small and thin face.

Ugh!

I sigh inwardly.

Life in the world is not easy.

"Okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

I sat him down.

He was shaking like a sieve, and looked at me tremblingly.

"it's not your fault."

I stroked his little furry head: "Where are your parents?"

He lowered his head and whispered, "No...I didn't..."

I think so too.I sigh again.

"Not afraid."

I said as gently as possible, opened the money bag, and put the money into his pocket one by one.

He looked at me in astonishment.

I also looked at him, and said softly with a smile: "Don't do this kind of thing again, okay?"

His eyes instantly came alive, staring at me tightly with scorching light.

After a while, he nodded heavily.

I laughed. "Good boy. What's your name?"

He was embarrassed again, clutching the hem of his clothes and replied, "No..."

There's none?

I smiled: "It's okay."

Looking at the setting sun that was about to set in the west, I said softly: "Wei."

He looks up at me.

"Just call Wei, how about it?"

I caressed his face: "Good man, protect the family and the country."

I held his hand and gestured on the ground: "How?"

He stared at the crooked and unsightly "Wei" character on the ground, with strange lights flickering in his eyes.

For a moment, he looked up at me.

I saw him and nodded slowly and firmly.

"A good man, defend the family and the country."

A good man, protect the family and defend the country...

I sat in the infinite spring breeze, crying silently.

It's me, I gave him his name, Xiaowei, my Xiaowei.

My little Wei...

In March of Yangchun, the willow trees are in full bloom.

There are willows beside the grave.

When the wind comes, the willow moves with the wind.