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Chapter 26

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    The waterway at night was pitch black, and explosions at high altitudes occasionally shone a glimmer of light overhead.

    The sound of running water in the mountain stream is gurgling, like ringing rings.

    I don't know how long it has passed, but when they reached the lower reaches, the stream gradually became shallower and receded to the waist level, and the two of them were able to stand up from the water.

    Guessing that there was no danger nearby, Yang Jin let go of Wen Qian's arm.

    However, she didn't stop, she just used her legs to push aside the thick stream under her feet, and staggered forward step by step.

    The full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival hangs so gently on the horizon, embellishing the dark clouds in the sky with a circle of golden light.

    The robe on her shoulders and the dress on her body were full of water, and they weighed heavily on her back. Wen Qian had never felt such difficulty in walking, as if every step weighed a thousand catties, which made her no matter what.  I can't lift my feet.

    The expression on her face was calm, and there was no wave in her expression, and her heart was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. In the overwhelmed night wind around her, in her thoughts that had dried up, she vaguely remembered something old.

    She remembered that when she first learned to dance, because she was too old and lacked basic skills, she was often ridiculed by her seniors and seniors. She didn't say a word, and only ran to a secluded place at the end of practice, secretly wiping tears.

    It was also on that day that a skinny hand rested lightly on top of her head, gently stroking

    When Wen Qian turned her head, she saw a very old face.

    That is an appearance that is incompatible with the whole band.

    She is old, ugly, with a hunched back, resembling a scene when the sun is setting.

    The old oiran, who was almost forgotten by the whole world, sent off a group of young girls in that remote small courtyard, and welcomed a group of young girls-

    My life is over.

    ¡ª¡ªBut our Qian girl's life has only just begun.

    The wind suddenly became stronger, blowing the whole body cold to the bones, in a trance, a certain part of her heart was touched unexpectedly, she raised her head slightly under the cold moonlight, crying like heartbroken.

    Without a trace of concealment or restraint, it was almost like weeping bitterly. Such a mournful voice was amplified by the quiet and gentle mountain stream over and over again, echoing over and over again

    Yang Jin frowned deeply, looked at her precarious back with a complex expression, and felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, as if he was being grabbed by invisible five fingers, making him breathless.

    We have known each other for so long, and know that Wen Qian has always been strong, but he has never seen her in such a sad mood. He couldn't tell whether that feeling was pity, but when he stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, his fingertips still shrank after all.  , tucked under the sleeves, tightly clenched into fists, trembling uncontrollably.

    The ripples on the water broke Qinghui into shards. During this indulgence, Wen Qian thought of many things and people she had never thought of before.  Responsibility and future are all poured into the lake in front of you.

    However, she always felt that this palm-sized landscape could not bear the river-like melancholy in her heart no matter what.

    How ridiculous is it that the romance that has been sung countless times every day suddenly becomes worthless right now.

    The moon has moved westward, and the long night of tonight is coming to an end.

    On the second day, the bright moon will still rise again, but unfortunately, the world can no longer go back to the past.

    ? Yang Jin built a fire on the bank of the stream. Wen Qian was tired from crying, and lay beside the fire quietly lost in thought. Because her whole body was soaked and her clothes were soaked, even though the fire was big enough, her hands and feet were still cold.

    After a while, there was the sound of the sleeves shaking in the wind, and Yang Jin put the dry robe on her body. Although she was soon soaked by the cold of the wet clothes, the warmth at that moment made people feel much more comfortable.

    Wen Qian seemed to have just come out of a trance, pinched his robe and said softly: "Master Yang"

    Yang Jin lowered his eyes to add more wood to the fire, "Huh?"

    "I'm all over makeup." She didn't mention anything, as if all the previous gaffes didn't exist, and when she closed her eyes and opened them again, she was still the Wen Qian who looked down on the world.

    She didn't say anything, and Yang Jin didn't ask.

    "My makeup is too much." Wen Qian repeated, with a tired and tired tone, sat up with his arms around his skirt, rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and said with a faint smile, "It doesn't look good anymore."

    After swimming in the water for a while, the makeup on the face has long been washed off, and after the lead has faded away, there is a clean face without any decoration or carving.

    Yang Jin didn't know how to respond. It would be frivolous to praise her for being good-looking, but if she said that no one here needs to care about it, it seemssp; Wen Qian laughed at herself, "It's really embarrassing." Wrapped in Yang Jin's outer robe, she simply plopped down to the ground, huddled by the fire and did not move.

    Lying quietly for a while, she turned to look at Yang Jin, and saw that although his hair was wet but not messy, she said unwillingly, "Master Yang, it's not fair that I am alone in such a mess."

    The latter glanced at her sideways, adjusted the fire, and said slowly: "I don't wear makeup"

    "Why don't you tell me about your embarrassing experience to make me happy?"

    "" He was helpless, "Why do you want me to say it."

    "Because." Wen Qian suddenly said in a low voice, "I'm very sad now."

    Yang Jin paused, pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, never speaking.

    Just when Wen Qian was about to close his eyes and rest, he heard his clear voice above his head.

    "When I was young, I loved sweets very much. Once, my tooth was broken and the pain was severe, but I didn't dare to let my father know, so I discussed it with my elder brother and decided to pull it out quietly."

    She regained her spirits and waited for the next article with great interest.

    "We were going to use the tethering method, and ran to the stable to get a horse.

    "At that time, I was still young and couldn't ride. My elder brother learned it, but his skills were not yet mature. It was an emergency and I didn't care too much, so I let my elder brother hold the rope and gallop the horse." He shook his head and sighed softly, "Said  Come on, my elder brother is really not very good in this respect"

    Wen Qian asked curiously: "Is the horse not moving?"

    "It's not that it doesn't move, it's that it refuses to run. The horse took two steps forward." Yang Jin's eyes were filled with helplessness, "But one end of the rope is still tied to my teeth, so I can only walk along with them."

    The picture immediately appeared in her mind, and she laughed out loud, "So stupid!"

    Yang Jin smiled shyly: "It really hurts."

    "Then what happened afterwards?" Wen Qian looked up at him, "Did your brother start riding the horse?"

    He smiled and said that he started riding, "and his teeth were pulled out, but"

    "Just?"

    Yang Jin raised his hand to cover his lips, and coughed lightly: "It's just that I was temporarily afraid, and finally tied the rope touh the boy's mouth"

    Wen Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled without giving any face and said, "Haha, Master Yang, you were so naughty when you were young."

    "So, didn't that boy find out?"

    "I put it on while he was yawning." He said with a bit of complacency on his face, "He's so quick, he didn't notice."

    "Since you are afraid, you might as well just tell your brother that it will be fine if you don't pull it out." She fought for the boy, "It was a good tooth pulled out for nothing."

    "I'm also afraid that my brother will be angry." Speaking of the past, Yang Jin sighed again, "My father spoiled my elder brother since he was a child, and later blamed me for spoiling him because of this, and received a good punishment."

    "Oh, so pitiful." Hearing a little grievance in his tone, Wen Qian teased, "I'm different from you. When I was young, I was loved by others. I was very cute. When I was walking on the road, there were people blocking me."  Candied haws."

    "Really?" He laughed, "Why?"

    She answered as a matter of course, "Naturally, she looks good."

    ? Yang Jin didn't say a word when he heard the words, just smiled slightly, and lowered his head to fiddle with the fire.

    The bright moon has been hidden behind the heavy clouds, the beeping sound of burning firewood is very clear all around, and the air is filled with the smell of morning dew.

    The two fell silent.

    I don't know how long he sat in such an environment, but Yang Jin, who was in a trance, suddenly felt his arm sink.

    Wen Qian held onto his sleeve, but he was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

    "Yang Jin."

    She said softly.

    "Thanks."

    *

    When it was almost dawn, Shi Baichuan finally found the shore by finding the light of the fire. At that time, he was already out of breath and disheveled. When he saw Yang Jin at a glance, he opened his mouth to call brother, and rushed over.

    "Brother, the fire is finally extinguished, but Murong Hongwen was not found, we are"

    Yang Jin stretched out his index finger to his lips, and made a silent gesture towards him.

    Shi Baichuan didn't know why, but he covered his mouth instinctively, and looked around, only to find Wen Qian who was sleeping next to him.

    The slightly powdered face was rarely demure under the jumping flames, and her breathing was shallow and even, probably a good dream.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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