The flowing clouds suddenly changed
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The blue sky is thousands of miles long, with a few rows of returning geese.
The south of the Yangtze River is green and vast.
In the purple hall of Yaowangzhai, the aroma of cinnamon permeates the air for a long time. Grandpa held the letter in his hand, his brows furrowed, his silver beard in his hand and he was lost in thought. Su Jian was also silent behind him, his elegant and elegant figure standing in the middle hall like a stone sculpture.
I hid behind the stone pillar in front of the hall, poked half of my head out, with my hair cut off my forehead, and my dark eyes wandered at my grandfather sitting in the middle hall, and at the letter in his hand.
Thirteen-year-old Qiu Sheng was walking in the courtyard and asked me, Cheng Huan, what happened? Master and senior brother are so serious?
I picked up my skirt and jumped on tiptoe in front of him, shaking my head.
Qiu Sheng continued to stand upright in the sun, glistening beads of sweat rolling down his plump forehead. Just at this time, Wansu Tingting walked out of the east wing, her aqua skirt was stained with grass, the spring mountains were lightly depicted, and a cinnabar mole was dotted on the tip of her eyebrows, which was particularly enchanting. She looked at me, then at Qiu Sheng, smiled, took out her handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and said, Yaozhai is not an escort agency, why are you practicing martial arts so hard?
Qiu Sheng tilted his head and avoided her handkerchief. I have to protect Cheng Huan!
Whispering smile, Cheng Huan? She is not gold or silver, so what can she protect?
Qiu Sheng said seriously, Senior Brother Su said that when Chenghuan grows up, he will be very beautiful and must be protected!
Wansu looked at me, said softly, looked thoughtfully at Su Jian who was standing in the middle of the hall, and walked towards the middle of the hall with light steps.
Qiu Sheng smiled at me and grinned, "Cheng Huan, Sister Wansu and Senior Brother Su are such a perfect match!" Why is she Master Yun’s fiancée? If you ask me, she might as well elope with Senior Brother Su!
I spat at him. At such a young age, I don’t know how to be shy!
The sky gradually became gloomy, and I sat sideways in the corridor, watching Qiu Sheng practice martial arts, and counting the days when Wan Su left the court, and on the eighth day of June, she married at Liuyun Villa.
Liuyun Villa in Yunli Mountain is a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River for a century.
The children named Jiang in the villa cultivate themselves in culture, martial arts and fitness. The women hired by the village owners in the past dynasties, whether they were wives or concubines, all had the appearance of gods and goddesses, so the children they gave birth to were all handsome and handsome, and their appearance was high-spirited. Coupled with their literary skills and military skills, high-ranking officials and nobles throughout the ages looked forward to getting married to them, which would give them great face. Glory, and secondly, to consolidate one's own power. The strong in-law relationship is intertwined and has also contributed to Liuyun Villa's century-old reputation.
But when Jiang Mutian became the owner of the village, Liuyun Villa was no longer as prosperous as before. He married the ninth wife, but only his first wife, Zisu, gave birth to him a line of incense. The ninth concubine also gave birth to a son. Unfortunately, the child fell into a well when he was two years old. Therefore, Mrs. Zisu's line of incense has become the only bloodline of Liuyun Villa. The entire villa is cherished in every possible way.
This incense is Jiang Hang, known as Master Yun.
Ning Wansu, this beautiful and beautiful woman from the Water Kingdom, was brought back to Yaowangzhai by Su Jian three years ago when she was dying. That bright beauty stunned me, who was just eight years old. I quietly whispered in Su Jian's ear and asked, "Senior brother, she is so beautiful." Is she your wife?
Su Jian looked tired, tapped the tip of my small nose, and smiled, "When our Chenghuan grows up, he will be even more beautiful!"
Later, I found out that this incredibly beautiful woman was the wife of Young Master Yun of Liuyun Villa - the daughter of Jiangning Zhizao Mansion. Of course, when I was young, I didn't know that the reason why Liuyun Villa was married to Jiangning Zhizao Mansion was not because of Ning Wansu's beauty, but because of Jin Chansi.
The golden cicada silk used by Jiangning Weaving House to weave cloud brocade is the nemesis of Yunli Mountain's Liuyun Sword!
Three years ago, the Zhizao Mansion in Jiangning was destroyed by a fire. Ning Wansu jumped from her boudoir into the bottom of the lake in the mansion and escaped the disaster. She was eventually rescued by Su Jian, who was traveling to Jiangning as a doctor. .
Su Jian walked out of the central hall, his long gown fluttering in the wind, and there was a hint of shadow between his long brows. He took the medical book and patted my head gently, "Cheng Huan, go and accompany Sister Wansu, there is news from Liuyun Villa, I'm afraid... At this point, he sighed and walked straight out the door.
I ran to the middle hall and saw Wansu holding her face in her hands and sobbing. The tears slipped from her delicate white fingers, like a mantle with dew, which was very sad. The water-green skirt is like a branch that has lost water, and is withering. She hugged me and cried, Cheng Huan, Master Yun is in such trouble, what hope can I have?
That evening, I learned that Liuyun Villa was burned to the ground three days ago! Wherever the fireworks passed, everything was devastated. The owner and his wife both died, their necks fatally scratched by something like a thin sword. The surviving servants of Concubine Ji took away the remaining jewels and scattered them into pieces. Only Master Yun was left, but because of this family change, he was so angry that he became deaf in both ears.
Spring Snow in the South of the Yangtze River
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The evening when Jiang Hang first arrived in the South of the Yangtze River, the sky was thinly overcast and there was thin snow falling, which was rare in the early spring in the South. weather.
Wan Su claimed to be ill, her makeup was useless, and she refused to meet.
Qiu Sheng and I went to the back hall to take a peek. The man who had been living in the legend was wearing an apricot yellow brocade gown and his long eyes were slightly closed. He was sitting in front of the hall, his face was pale, but he could not hide his otherworldly appearance. temperament.
In the past, he was born into a wealthy family.
None of this is important to me. At eleven years old, I am not yet familiar with the world. What I noticed was that his calm and reserved eyes looked like Jiangnan, clean, moist, warm and brilliant. Such an appearance is undoubtedly magnificent for a young girl who has just begun to fall in love.
Grandpa took his pulse.
The bowl of tea was slightly cold, and Grandpa’s expression gradually became gloomy.
Shake your head and sigh.
Although Jiang Hang could not hear, he seemed to understand from his grandfather's expression that his deafness seemed to be an incurable disease. He, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke with a sincere voice: Doctor Leng, please! I bear the blood feud of Liuyun Villa! Moreover, I believe that the fire in Jiangning Zhizao Mansion three years ago was not a natural disaster! How could I, a tall and dignified man, ignore these two murderous cases and not ask about them?
I hid behind the curtain, wearing a rosy-colored cotton shirt, with smooth eyebrows and furrowed eyes. His stubborn lips revealed a man's determination.
Grandpa pondered for a long time and "said" to him that your ear disease is not an acute attack, but a rare chronic poison that can make people blind or deaf. Recovery is possible, but it may take too long. And in the later stages of treatment, cinnabar will be used. A slight error in the dosage and you will go blind.
Jiang Hang looked at the words written by his grandfather and answered without hesitation, as long as I can be cured, I am willing to endure any pain! I'm willing to pay any price! I'm willing to wait as long as I want!
In this way, Jiang Hang stayed in Yaowangzhai.
Qiu Sheng asked me, how long will Mr. Yun stay?
I said, I’m afraid it will take a long time.
Qiu Sheng’s brows furrowed and his mouth almost reached his nose. Then he might as well become your son-in-law.
I blushed and chased him.
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At night, I snuggled next to Wansu, the purple gold charcoal stove was burning extremely brightly, and my face was reflected in red. I said, Sister Wansu, it turns out, My brother-in-law is indeed a heavenly being!
Wan Sutan, don’t say such unwarranted words, little girl is not shy!
I combed her silky hair and said cautiously, Sister Wansu, is it because you don’t see Master Yun because you are sick because you don’t like him? If you have met him, you will definitely like him. Otherwise, tomorrow, I will take Master Yun to the corridor. If you take a peek, you will know that what I say is true.
Wan Suxiao, what does he look like? Like Su Jian?
I thought about it and smiled, Su Jian, it is like the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, even though it is beautiful and beautiful, it can only be seen in the world; but Master Yun, it is the spring snow in the south of the Yangtze River, noble and indifferent, rare in the world.
Wansu poked my head and smiled, that’s it, why don’t you marry for your sister.
I didn’t respond, my hair was messy, I buried my head in her shoulder and fell asleep. In the dream, it was Jiang Hang's detached eyebrows, stubborn lips, and snowflake-like face that did not mess with the world.
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The next day.
Wansu finished washing and sat down at the table. When she saw Jiang Hang across the dining table, her eyes softened a little, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She stood up and folded her clothes, Mr. Yun, Wansu was ill yesterday, I hope you will forgive me.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold.
Wansu, how could you forget that he is deaf!
Looking at Jiang Hang's defeated face, I hurriedly brought paper and ink, wrote Wansu's words on the paper, and hurriedly displayed it in front of his eyes. He looked at the delicate regular script on the paper and smiled gratefully at me. Then he bowed, Miss Wansu, Jiang Hang was polite.
Wansu suddenly knelt in front of him. I couldn't write her words on paper. She said, with tears streaming down her face, Mr. Yun, the little girl already has her heart set on belonging. Even if the young master does not suffer this hardship, I am afraid that Wan Su cannot accept this marriage. If the young master insists on marrying, he can only have a secret marriage in the underworld!
Jiang Hang hurriedly went to help her and looked at me at a loss, his eyes were confused, like an innocent child. Su Jian hurriedly stood up and helped Wansu back to the wing. When he turned around, he looked at Jiang Hang, who was sitting in front of the table, his eyes dark.
Where the eyes of the two men met, I read a light that was sharper than a blade. That night, the light in front of Su Jian's bed was particularly bright, almost sad.
Qiu Sheng danced his sword outside the window, and the sword breeze seemed to be soaking into the bone gaps. I was wearing a single coat and rubbing my eyes, Qiusheng, it’s so late, why aren’t you still sleeping?
Qiu Sheng’s sword shone coldly in the moonlight. He said, Cheng Huan, I want to practice my sword well! If one day, someone wants to take you away from me, my sword will never allow me to be silent like my senior brother!
After saying that, the long sword flew into the sky, and a few peach blossom petals were flying under the moon.
The Suspicion of Merlin
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I can write beautiful regular script, and I never felt happy until Jiang Hang arrived.
In the cold spring, I held a small tube of sheep hair in my hand, and with smooth ink, I wrote, Chenghuan, my name. Then he smiled slyly at him, with an expression like a little fox.
Jiang Hang’s eyes were full of surprise and admiration, beautiful!
I don’t know whether he admired my writing or my name. But at the moment when his eyes sparkled, the little tube in his hand became my greatest warmth in winter.
I wrote that when the herbs sprout, Chenghuan will collect them for you. You'll get better soon.
He smiled, his eyes as bright as stars.
Looking at his warm look, I secretly fantasized that the day he gets better, I will be the first to speak to him. I will say loudly, Hey, Jiang Hang, my name is Cheng Huan, listen. Are you here yet? My name is Cheng Huan.
In front of the window, there are dancing shadows of autumn trees, and a strong wind blows.
In Yaowangzhai North Mountain, ten miles away from the plum blossoms, there is Shuiyun Temple. When I was young, my senior brother often took me and Qiu Sheng to the nunnery to enjoy plum blossoms and listen to Mrs. Wu’s sermons. Qiu Sheng often climbs up the branches, breaks off the most beautiful plum blossoms, puts them into my chubby hands, and smiles stupidly with his eyes narrowed.
Master Wu has a plain face and a gentle expression. It can be seen that she was once a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately, she lost all her three thousand hair and fled into Buddhism when she was still in the flower age.
This kind of beauty must have been hurt by the world of mortals, either because of a certain man, or because of a certain misfortune in the world. Of course, I won’t think deeply about such a profound question. The main purpose of Qiu Sheng and I when we went to Shuiyun Temple was to eat plum blossom cakes, which are sticky and soft cakes that are extremely soft and tender in the mouth and as sweet as cheese. But after enjoying this sweetness, my throat felt extremely bitter. The first time Liang Sheng and I ate plum blossom cake, we retched.
Senior Brother Su’s hand touched my thin spine and sighed, you can’t be greedy for this thing, don’t you believe it!
Actually, I believe, it’s just that I love the sweetness when I first eat it. This unforgettable sweetness makes me and my young Qiu Sheng happy with the bitterness that follows!
This has been the case for many years!
I thought there would never be anything like plum blossom cake in the world, making me willing to suffer for its sweetness! It wasn't until Jiang Hang came to Jiangnan that I realized that there is still a word of love in the world, which can make people fall into the bottomless abyss and still smile, willingly and willingly!
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Three months later, Su Jian went north to Changbai Mountain alone to collect thousand-year-old snow lotus for medicinal purposes. Qiu Sheng whispered to me, he said, Cheng Huan, senior brother is in such pain that he is running for his love rival!
I ignored him and packed the package for Wansu. She is going to Shuiyun Temple to do some cleansing.
Three years ago, when she was brought back to Yaowangzhai by her senior brother, she was poisoned by a rare chronic poison. No one except Yaowangzhai could extend her life to this day. Liuyun Villa also agreed with Grandpa to leave Wansu in Yaowangzhai for treatment. Because more than ten years ago, grandpa lived in Liuyun Villa and had a close relationship with the owner.
However, on the way to Shuiyun Temple, Wansu disappeared into the Shili Plum Forest.
Qiu Sheng and I sent her to Shuiyun Nunnery and passed by the plum blossom forest. Wansu said, Cheng Huan, I once hung an acacia lock in this forest and made a wish. Now, I want to fulfill my wish. After saying that, he got off the sedan chair.
Qiu Sheng and I were waiting for her where we were, but we saw her turning back, smiling brightly, and hiding herself in the sea of ??flowers.
Not long after, her shrill exclamation came from Meilin. When Qiu Sheng and I arrived, we saw the blood-stained plum blossoms, a bright red. Wansu's white neon clothes and Wansu's hairpins were scattered on the ground. A Ruyi cloud-embroidered shoe was leaning in the grass, and the ground was stained with blood.
Qiu Sheng hurriedly guarded me, looking around with vigilance. Before I had time to feel sad, I was picked up by him and rushed back to Yaowangzhai.
Qiu Sheng placed his sword in front of Jiang Hang’s neck, his eyes full of anger, he said, Sister Wansu just doesn’t want to marry you! You brutally harmed her! I must kill you to avenge my senior brother! After saying that, the sword has been drawn.
Jiang Hang was startled, but saw a strange dazzling green light flashing on his chest. Qiu Sheng's eyes were stung, his hand softened, and the sword deviated from the direction.
Jiang Hang looked at me in surprise, with a confused look on his face. I stood in front of him and said, Qiu Sheng, Master Yun doesn’t know! How do you know Wansu must be dead?
Qiu Sheng looked at me fiercely, Cheng Huan, why are you protecting him?
I looked back at Jiang Hang, and he was looking at me, with a big cloud of mist in his eyes, which suddenly made my heart wet. I said, Qiusheng, I am not trying to protect him, but he is really innocent.
Qiu Sheng threw the sword on the ground and left without looking back.
This is the first dispute between Qiu Sheng and I.
Qiusheng sat in the corridor until late that night. I watched quietly from behind the door, and his shoulders kept twitching. My heart is so sad. In the past, Qiu Sheng and I sat beside Senior Brother Su countless times in this corridor, listening to Senior Brother Su talk about his medical travel experience. In the corner of the wall, there were a few clear insects chirping.
Cheng Huan at that time.
Qiu Sheng at that time.
After Wansu’s words, Jiang Hang and I were silent for a long time.
You can never know how deeply a woman loves you, and similarly, you can't know how deeply she will hate you. Concubine Wu was afraid that she hated Master Jiang so much that she was so stubborn.
He married her and gave her a status, but he could not give her safety; he took her and gave her children, but he could not keep their mother and son safe. These relationships between husband and wife, which would have been the simplest in ordinary people's lives, were a bottomless abyss for her.
She hates Mrs. Zisu, so she must kill Jiang Hang. Tooth for tooth, eye for eye.
Wansu said that after the Yaowangzhai murder case, Wu Zifei ordered Su Jian to search for Jiang Hang, Cheng Huan and Qiu Sheng to eradicate the roots. And Su Jian begged her with tears in her eyes, but she was not moved. Finally, when Concubine Wu threatened Su Jian again, Su Jian accidentally killed Concubine Wu.
Qiu Sheng pulled Wansu's sleeve and said, Sister Wansu, brother Su Jian is just a puppet, why do you want to kill him! Have you forgotten the affection your senior brother had for you in the past?
Wansu leaned down and gently wiped away the tears on Qiu Sheng's face.
She asked, Qiusheng, are you eighteen? The child who was taken out of Liuyun Villa by the old Medicine King is also eighteen this year. Your mother cannot rest in peace for fear of death. She actually wants Su Jian to kill you, her biological son! She said, Qiu Sheng, now that things have come to this, if Su Jian comes here with me, will you kill him to avenge your mother Wu Zifei?
After saying that, Wansu sighed softly, and walked out of the thatched cottage like a pale shadow.
Jiang Hang, Qiu Sheng and I were shocked on the spot by her last words.
A long time later, Qiu Sheng rushed out of the thatched cottage, and his heart-rending roar came from the night sky, scalding my heart and lungs, which will take a long time to heal.
Wansu cried in front of Jiang Hang's clothes.
She said, Mr. Yun, for more than four years, I have been wandering around the world, living in the world, just to find Mr. Yun... Jiang Hang didn't say a word, and looked at me sadly.
I quietly hid behind the tree, my eyes filled with tears.
Jiangnan at the time of farewell
The windows were bright and clean, and a few swallows flew by.
Wan Su smiled, pulled out the hairpin, gently hooked her hand, and a few scratches appeared on the window paper. She said that in the clear and moist sky in Jiangnan, any encounter would inevitably be sentimental. However, if the window paper is broken, there won't be much scenery, and no one will look good. Isn’t that right, Cheng Huan?
I remember that when she said this, her slender and charming eyes were looking at Jiang Hang, who was sitting on the ebony chair. And I was holding the medicine I had prepared for him. Wansu's words made it difficult for me to move forward.
Qiu Sheng said, why do you need to embarrass Cheng Huan? She just wants Jiang Hang to get better soon! We will leave on our own.
I looked up with a bare face. At this time, Qiu Sheng was already a man with a beautiful tree facing the wind.
Wansu smiled at Qiu Sheng and said, I think it is for your own good that you leave. I'm afraid that your biological mother's cruelty will cause this embarrassment and put you in trouble. Qiusheng, you are worrying too much.
Qiu Sheng said, Cheng Huan, I don’t believe that Wan Su has no feelings for her senior brother. A well-rounded woman like her will never let herself lose even half a point. If you really get entangled with Jiang Hang, she will be more decisive than my biological mother! When he said the word "birth mother", his voice was very soft.
I shook my head. I would rather believe that she loved Jiang Hang and was really willing to search for him through thousands of mountains and rivers. I'm not afraid of her rejection. To me, love is colder than death. With such an eternal love, are you still afraid of an irreversible death?
Qiu Sheng asked me, will Jiang Hang really be with Wan Su?
I nodded, hugged Qiu Sheng and cried hard. I think about Jiang Hang. Once, he took me on horseback to fly through the mountains and fields. The white crown sash caressed my face. I was right in front of him, shouting unscrupulously, "Jiang Hang, Jiang Hang, I like you." He couldn't hear me, he just looked at me and smiled. But I am extremely happy.
Jiang Hang, I like you. I use my most persistent and fragile youth to like you.
There are a few peach blossoms outside the window, with pale pink pistils.
On the cloud brocade woven with golden cicada silk, plump Sihe clouds are embroidered.
Wansu's hand brushed over the newly made wedding dress, and she looked at the jade on my ankle. She smiled, Chenghuan, our Jiang Hang has loose hands and doesn't care about any treasures, but you have been busy for him for too long. , I still have to give up this little thanks.
I didn’t answer. She only saw the shiny jade, but she couldn’t see the numerous wounds left by my medicine collection.
Jiang Hang came in from outside the house and said Wansu, she was just a child.
You...can you hear it? Wansu ran to Jiang Hang with an excited tone.
My hand holding the medicine trembled sharply, and he heard it!
I squatted on the ground and cried. I spent five years, laughter, and tears to exchange for a man's hearing! But I couldn't be the first to stand in front of him and shout to him, "Hey, Jiang Hang, my name is Cheng Huan, did you hear it?" My name is Cheng Huan.
Because I tried medicine for him countless times and accidentally took some overly toxic medicines. I lost my voice... This is the reason why Jiang Hang learned lip reading.
Or, Jiang Hang learns lip reading, and the worst-case scenario is that he will take me in when I cannot recover.
Containment, what a cruel word.
I prepared the last medicine for Jiang Hang. Wansu's sobs came from his room. I suddenly don't want to cry. If he wants to leave, I will give him a gentle smile.
Wansu came to the door. Qiu Sheng said, don't go in, any difference in the last medicine will make him blind.
Wansu smiled, this is really the case, and I should do it even more. I smiled and gave it to her. After all, Jiang Hang was the man who belonged to her. Even though they were arguing just now.
The next day, Jiang Hang’s vision was blurred. Wansu almost screamed, Chenghuan! How come? I stepped forward and waved my hand in front of Jiang Hang's eyes, but Jiang Hang remained silent
What grandpa was worried about finally happened.
Wansu cried, Chenghuan, if you are unwilling to accept my arrival, why bother Jiang Hang?
I sadly wrapped cotton gauze around Jiang Hang. The white, soft gauze covered his calm and reserved eyes. Jiang Hang held my hand. He seemed not used to this dark world.
Now, he can hear it, but I can’t say it; he is blind, and he can’t see my lips like rose petals. I said, Jiang Hang, don’t be afraid, grandpa said it before, This is temporary, and you'll be fine tomorrow.
After I came out of the thatched cottage, my white skirt was withering on the ground. I hugged my knees and cried loudly.
Qiu Sheng said, Cheng Huan, you said that you would leave when Jiang Hang got better. If his eyes get better tomorrow, would you leave with me? From now on, I won’t let anyone make you cry! I will give you eternity!
I looked up at Qiu Sheng, only to see Jiang Hang groping his way out and standing in front of the door. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't say anything to hold back.
The next day, in the evening, I was removing gauze for Jianghang. His eyes were bright and he smiled at me, "Chenghuan, little girl, this lake blue embroidered skirt is so beautiful." I smiled bitterly, it turned out that he and Wansu had such a tacit understanding. Just now, Wan Su asked me to wear this embroidered skirt. She said, you are beautiful in lake blue!
I think I should leave.
So, that day, Qiu Sheng picked me up on his horse and whipped me away. He said, Cheng Huan, Jianghu means forgetting each other. Regarding Jiang Hang, you'd better forget it.
Many years later.
In a forest of plum blossoms, there is a thatched cottage.
I learned how to make plum blossom cake, which tastes sweet when you eat it and bitter after you eat it. All available. Is it true that anyone who has tasted love but cannot experience misery can make such heart-breaking cakes?
Qiu Sheng comes to see me once a year. When he comes to eat plum blossom cakes, he also brings me news about the world, making me feel that I will not be forgotten.
He looks more and more like Jiang Hang. Sometimes I cry secretly when I look at him.
Many years ago, Senior Brother Su took me and my young Qiu Sheng to Shuiyun Nunnery. Qiu Sheng would always give me a branch of the most beautiful plum blossoms. At that time, Senior Brother Su was very handsome and handsome. I kept thinking that when Wansu's sword pierced his heart, he must have been smiling. If you love someone deeply, you will be willing to do everything.
Just like me towards Jiang Hang, after all these years, I am still willing to be hurt by him.
That day, Dang Qiu Sheng’s horse took me away from Jiang Hang’s sight. I got off Qiu Sheng's horse.
The blood-stained skirt.
Qiu Sheng hurriedly dismounted, picked me up, cried, Cheng Huan, why is this so hard?
I wrote word by word on the yellow sand, Qiu Sheng, when I see you, I will think of Jiang Hang. If you are interested in treating me, take me to a place with clear mountains and clear waters, and then leave. I suffered for Jiang Hang in my previous life, and in this life, I don’t want to face anyone’s doom again!
Later, Qiu Sheng took me to a beautiful place in the north of the Yangtze River, and then came to see me once a year, eating plum blossom cakes and talking about the wanderings in the world, but he never talked about Jiang Hang, and neither did I. ask.
Because Jiang Hang has always lived in my heart and has always lived such a beautiful life.
Until the year when the chrysanthemums bloomed and failed, Qiu Sheng brought Wan Su’s letter. He said, I'm sorry. In fact, Wansu died not long after we left because she was deeply poisoned. She may have wanted too much to keep Jiang Hang to spend the last days of her life with her. This letter... I should have given it to you a few years ago, but I was afraid that you would return to Jiangnan to find Jiang Hang. I thought you would forget it as time goes by, but every year after eating this plum blossom cake, I realize that some people have it in their bones and will never forget it...
I hurried back to Jiangnan.
The familiar water town, the familiar thatched cottage, those familiar eyes! He was leaning against the wall and was teaching a group of children how to read. He said, Cheng Huan. Read after me, Cheng——Huan——
Oh, I forgot to mention, Wansu’s letter. She said, Cheng Huan, do you still remember the fierce quarrel between me and Jiang Hang that morning? He said he would take care of you for the rest of his life. Therefore, I am unwilling to make him blind! Because I don’t want to lose him, I want him to stay with me one more day in my life. When we first met at dusk five years ago, it was not only you, Cheng Huan, but also me who fell into his eyes. Also, he has never regained his sight. It was he who begged me to let him know the clothes you were wearing. In this way, he "recovered" his sight and allowed you to leave with Qiusheng in peace - he loves you so much, how could it not be possible? Forever?
My throat is extremely bitter.
At this time, Jiang Hang was leaning in front of the store, teaching a group of children how to read. He said, Chenghuan, little girl, read to me, Chenghuan-little-ya-tou——
I shed tears and stepped forward, wanting to hug him tightly. He never leaves again. Tell him that little girl Cheng Huan has been walking for a long time and finally arrived. Jiang Hang will be here forever.
At this time, a little boy asked him, Dad, why is Cheng Huan a little girl?
My hands were heavily sold short! The little guy turned around, "Auntie, is something wrong?" Mom is inside.
I looked at Jiang Hang, Jiang Hang right in front of me! Tears rolled. Put the jade in the little boy's hand.
Turn around.
In the summer afternoon in the south of the Yangtze River, the sun shone on the jade, which shattered all over the ground and lasted forever.