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    Chapter 75

    Yue Ruzheng embarked on that path again.  On the road leading to Nanyandang, from time to time, business travelers rushing back to their hometown for the New Year passed by, all of them were full of goods and hurried.  In the rugged place, she had to dismount and walk. Looking up, the mountains in the distance are still beautiful, and the scenery in this area is always so calm and elegant.

    She didn't know if her guess was correct, or if Lian Junchu had really returned to the place where she lived in the past, but apart from here, she had no target to look for.

    Over the years, Yue Ruzheng has thought about going back to South Yandang, and even in his dreams, the scene of the clear spring and peach forest has appeared countless times.  But she always dared not set foot on her old place again, fearing that she would be hurt by the scene and add to the pain.

    Every year on New Year's Eve, there are lights and festoons in Yinxi Xiaozhu. In order not to disappoint everyone, she will happily sit around with them, drinking wine, singing and laughing.

    In fact, I always remember that the ninth day of February is his birthday.  At the age of nineteen, it was on this night that she broke into the world where he was originally alone.  But since she broke up in the middle of the night and left Seven Star Island three years ago, she never deliberately remembered this day.  Every February, she seemed to be in a state of confusion, and it was not until the end of this month that she recovered some energy.

    It's just that he never dared to seriously think about how he would spend the familiar days after she left.

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    During the two days rushing to Nanyandang, Yue Ruzheng thought a lot.

    At dusk on the third day, she finally arrived at the small town at the foot of South Yandang Mountain.  The old streets were mottled with bluestones. She walked slowly through the alleys, and the fronts of the houses on both sides were covered with red and red Spring Festival couplets.  Today is the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the doors of every house are closed, and there are bursts of laughter and laughter from behind the door. There are also naughty children who sneak out of the house while the adults are busy drinking, looking for a place with firecrackers, and prepare to ignite them first.  the attention of others.

    The pastry shop in the town is still in the same place, but the shop owner is also busy packing things and preparing to close.  Yue Ruzheng walked over habitually and stood in front of the shop in a daze.  The boss saw that she was neatly dressed, and she didn't look like someone who couldn't buy pastries. When she was wondering, she came back to her senses and bought the last remaining pastries with complicated feelings.

    The sky is getting darker and darker, and the weather in this place near the East China Sea is also cloudy and cold, people can't help but wrap up their clothes tightly.  Based on her memory, she found the path leading to the mountain again. The mountain path was quiet and completely uninhabited.  Yue Ruzheng slowed down and walked towards the mountain step by step.

    There are occasionally a few families in the middle of the mountain, and the houses are lit. The bright yellow candles reveal a sense of warmth in the twilight, reflecting the figures of other people's families, swaying on the window paper.

    Going further, there is no one on the side of the road, only the deep trees standing tall, and the clear stream flowing, just like in the past, accompanied by the constantly whirling wind in the mountain depression, resounding through this quiet world.

    The twilight is getting thicker, and the weak setting sun fades behind the heavy clouds.  A gust of wind blew past, and fine snow flakes fluttered from the sky, falling on his face, making him look especially cold.  Different from the snow in Luzhou, Huainan, the fine snow here is closer to the raindrops, as if the raindrops were frozen into crumbs, and then the invisible wind blows this transparent elf to the mountains and fields.

    Yue Ruzheng braved the cold wind and fine snow all the way, and the mountain road was long. She had walked this journey alone, and she had walked side by side with that young man who was carrying a bamboo basket, but those years were too far away from her.  , so far that she almost forgot the sweetness she had.

    Following the familiar and unfamiliar slope all the way up, she stood at the top of the hill.  On this side of the mountain is the valley where they used to collect herbs together. On the other side of the mountain, the branches and leaves of the peach forest have fallen, sparse and deserted.  Yue Ruzheng thought of that year when it was dark, she was lying at the foot of the hillside, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the young man in front of her.  It's just that at that time, he was as young as those unopened peach blossoms, with a little bit of rain cooling, he closed his heart tightly.

    At the end of the peach grove, a corner of the small courtyard is faintly exposed.

    Yue Ruzheng stood in the cold wind for a long time before slowly walking in that direction.

    The sunset in winter came especially quickly, and when she walked through the peach grove, the last twilight had turned into a gray night.  The sky is vast, the mountains are green, and the fine snowflakes are blown by the wind, hitting her cheeks.

    She didn't know how she came to the small courtyard in the mountain depression again, but she felt as if she was being pulled by some force, and she stood outside the bamboo fence unknowingly.  Surrounded by deathly silence and darkness, the ground inside and outside the courtyard was covered with dead branches and fallen leaves.?Eyes, because she was afraid, afraid to see his indifferent eyes, haughty expression.  But he never responded, as if even such a gentle kiss could not wake him up.

    Even so, she was unwilling to give up.  He didn't respond, and she just kept kissing.  Salty tears dripped from Yue Ruzheng's eyes, flowed down his cheeks, and slid down to Lian Junchu's lips.

    This feeling suddenly reminded him of that night three years ago, when he sat in the dark in a daze, cursing himself almost masochistically, just for his seemingly out-of-the-ordinary visit.  Then, Yue Ruzheng also hugged him like this, using her gentle lips to calm him down for the first time, her tears also rolled down between his lips, the slightly salty taste flowed between her lips and teeth

    He still clearly remembered that Yue Ruzheng felt lost and uneasy later, and then hugged him tightly, saying "Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang. I like you, I like you" He was also the first  Said again, I like you, Ruzheng.  He smiled happily. It was the first time someone spoke to him like this, and it was the first time someone hugged him so tenderly

    Lian Junchu's heart shrank suddenly as if being beaten by something.  This feeling has been too far away from him, too long, too long.

    The new wind is bitter and the snow is flying.

    Yue Ruzheng's hands were already frozen, but she still hugged him tightly. Her lips were also cold, and she hardly felt anything, but she still kissed him persistently.

    Exhausting her last hope, she bit him fiercely. Although her eyes were closed, she could feel that he seemed to want to turn his face sideways to avoid her attack.

    Full of despair, Yue Ruzheng opened his eyes tremblingly, but was facing his deep and clear eyes.  He glanced at her, suddenly raised his face, and bit her lip.

    Her whole body shook, her arms that were originally on the ground lost strength, and she fell onto him all at once.  Lian Junchu supported the trunk of the peach tree with both arms, propped up her body, raised her legs to press down on her feet, and pressed her tightly against her heart.

    Yue Ruzheng finally plucked up the courage, stretched out his arms, and wrapped them tightly around his neck, taking advantage of the gap between his breaths, he kept chanting: "Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang"

    Lian Jun first looked at her, paused for breath, and then bit her lip hard.

    In the cold wind and light snow, the two people did not kiss each other lingeringly, they just fought with each other's lips and teeth, and they both frowned in pain, but they refused to let go.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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