Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 2266: lights

  Chapter 2266 Lights

In fact, the origin of this problem was discovered when she first came to this world. It’s just that she at that time hadn’t considered this problem carefully. However, now you have to put this problem in front of your eyes for nothing. She suffered so many troubles and thoughts at one time.

She didn’t know how she went back on the road. She also forgot how many mountain roads she had traveled, how many rivers she had flowed, how many people she had seen, the gaps were huge, there were old and young people, and how much she had experienced. , Slowly a long road, deserted, and dozens of miles of mountain roads can not see people's sadness.

It's like a lone ranger, walking silently on the road, not without encountering people, but when it comes to encountering people and not encountering people, there has always been no difference, because his whole brain and body They all put in one, and this magnificent circle is very tragic thinking.

  What is going on here? Why am I? What made him become what he is now? In what direction will he go in the future? Will this world be destroyed?

  The martial arts hall is unreasonable, unreasonable, unintelligible, and unordered, all flew into his mind! His mind is now in a mess, and he doesn't know where to start. Only the skin on her legs and the memory on the skin and muscles, like a control mechanism, controlled his legs and the whole body to move forward. Step by step, he now looks like a walking corpse, with his head down, his hands on his chin, and his eyes cannot look at the road ahead. He doesn’t even know whether he’s going all the way right now. A brain has already flown out of the clouds, and doesn’t know what it’s thinking about. It says that it has been walking in the afternoon until the evening, and it took several hours to go home. The sun is like a small attendant, following her all the time. , Of course, it is getting closer and closer to the horizon, and the light emitted is getting less and less.

   "Looking at the sky, it's getting darker and darker!" She looked at the sky gradually changing in color, and the man muttered to herself. I don't know what it means, or who I am talking to.

  For all the people passing by, I will see a person wearing blue clothes on the yellow sandy road in the middle of the purple mud. He has long flowing hair, but it is not completely tied up. He wears a pair of beautiful embroidered shoes that are different from his identity, blue. He seemed to have just taken a shower today, and his whole body was wet. Later, he didn't seem to know that he sprayed some perfume and rouge from there, and his whole body exuded the fragrance of his.

  The sky darkened a little bit, and the purple-red roads changed from the previous horses to sparsely populated, and then gradually became deserted. In the end, even a little light was not left. He had to find a way to light it himself. But she didn't care, he still walked step by step as before, because he knew how many more mountains and roads he had crossed, he would see the people who had been waiting for him. You will see the yellow lights left for him. All the houses in their family are not in the bustling downtown. The terrain there is also very remote and there are not many people in normal times. Therefore, they are not necessary. Their yard is very large, but every night Put a revolving lantern at the gate of the yard. And as long as the latter half of the night, it will become very dark.

  But they will not lose their love for him because the light becomes very dark. I feel that I like him even more, even though he is very young, it is enough for him to watch! Every time when he was busy outside late at night alone, or came back with exhaustion, this little revolving lantern is always, the first one waiting for him here! No matter what kind of grievance he has experienced outside, what kind of evil he has seen, what kind of dark things he has experienced, it seems that as long as he sees that little flame, his mood will be better! Perhaps, it was because this little lamp accompanied him through the time when he needed the most care of others!

  It was when she was sick a few days ago!

At that time, she thought every day that she was about to die, but Chen Xuan came back every night, but she brought him new hope. They could acupuncture and treat her, which gave her a moment of relaxation, and then the second When the sky is up, there is a whole day of suffering!

She would have a constant fever and a constant cough. I have to sleep for a long time every day. If it weren’t for the old Chinese doctor, I would make fresh medicated porridge every day, and then I would drink it bit by bit. In retrospect, I would not survive that period time. It will be very clearly remembered, on the tattered table with different colors, a beautiful clean bowl, and a beautiful little oil lamp next to it! Those are specially prepared for him!

   Then every night, she would cough non-stop, and then could not sleep all night. Chen Xuan is away from home almost every night. He always finds antidote for himself, or seeks medical advice for medicine. Later, he gets even busier. He meets the tramp and Fang Yan and Fangche. , I have less time to come back to see her, sometimes, I can only come back almost once a day!

  He also knew that everyone around her was busy, so he wasn't very willing to disturb them, so he had to take care of himself and adjust himself. Every time the weak light was lit up by him. In this light, he wanted to find himself a medicine packet or go out to see the stars, blowing the icy wind, waiting for dawn or waiting for him to come back.

  Finally, a light with only a little brightness appeared in front of her. He knew that she had arrived home. She instinctively searched for people she knew, but found that none of them came back!

  "Are the two of them busier than me?" She ran to ask the old Chinese doctor, the old Chinese doctor, and he answered the same.

  Yan Keyun originally wanted to wait, but today was too tired. He left a piece of paper on the table, closed his room, and fell asleep. I don't know when anyone came back, or if I saw the note.

  The next morning, both of them fell asleep, and both slept soundly and soundly. Knowing the three poles of the day, the two of them got up from the bed in tandem.

  Having no appetite for breakfast, two people ate something casually, and then one person prepared himself a glass of wine. Just make it on a table at home and start chatting. In fact, that table was the chapter he made every day when he was sick. Of those two people, one of them took a sip of wine and began to talk about it. I saw it last night and knew exactly what she wanted to say. The two people still have a tacit understanding!

  (End of this chapter)