Time is like quicksand. If you can't hold it, it won't come. In a twinkling of an eye, a year has passed.
In this year, Chen Xiao traveled between the ancient martial arts and the secular world many times. Although he delayed a little time, he was not tired of it.
After Liu Yiyao came back, his life seems to have no regrets.
In the third month on the island, he married Jun Luoyan, Liu Yiyao and Luo Xueer.
From then on, he seems to have become the scum man of the bridegroom every night.
But for Chen Xiao, every love is so hard won.
Every woman is as important to him as her own life.
Even if shameless, but also love.
In the past few months, he has been chatting and resting with his girls. If he is really bored, he drives into the city to find his former classmates and friends.
Wang Lun became a lawyer, wearing glasses, which made Chen Xiao feel very funny.
Zhao Kuan has become a fitness coach. His muscles are frightening.
Zhang Bo has entered the football team as he had hoped, but he is only a supplement player at present.
Zhou Meng and Su rou'er are still in partnership.
High school play better these, now have their own things to do. We don't get together much, but every time we get together, we will recall the beauty of reading at that time.
Qin Shaobai gave birth to two sons and two daughters. Now his life is complete. He wants to visit the island when he has nothing to do, but he is chased back by Chen Xiao every time.
From time to time, they will go back to the old site of Qingbang to have a look. Now it has become a regular security company with good income.
Time goes by day, a year later.
The children of Su Yan and Chen Xiao were born first.
Is a boy, according to the previous agreement, named Chen Qing! It's the eldest son of the Chen family!
After Xiao Qiao was born, but she was a daughter. Dongfang Bai was so excited that she couldn't sleep for two days that she almost begged Chen Xiao to let the girl pass on to Dongfang family.
Chen Xiao forthright agreed, where to go is not his own birth. It's good to inherit more property.
He and Dongfang Xiaoqiao's daughter named Dongfang Yue, which means that he hopes that she will be as bright and beautiful as the moon.
Another year later, Jun Luoyan's daughter was also born. According to Qin Shaobai's previous name, among the four words of smiling, Chen Xiaozhan laughs, and Jun Luoyan takes the homonym "Yan", so there are two words left: he ran.
Jun Luoyan's daughter is Chen Qingyu.
The rest ran, Chen Xiao took the homonym ran and gave it to xia Mo's daughter Chen Ran.
In the third year, Su Yan had two children and gave birth to a daughter, named Su Yucheng as previously said.
In the fourth year, Su rou'er's daughter was born, and her name was Chen Mu Mu.
Luo Xueer also gave birth to a daughter, named Chen Tiantian.
In the same year, Gu Wu's women did not fall.
Wen Xin's eldest son, Chen Changtian.
Long Xiruo's eldest son Chen Feng.
Yan forgetting and wanyanmu were born almost at the same time. They were two children, and both of them followed their mother's nature. It seemed that they wanted to find fault on purpose.
Yan feihao, the son of Yan forgetting love. Wanyanmu's son, wanyanchong.
Qin Yuyan gave birth to a daughter, Chen Chen, with a Taoist flavor.
In the fifth year, Chu Hongxiu's daughter was born and named Chen Xiuer.
In the same year, Liu Yiyao finally became a mother and gave birth to a daughter named Chen nianyao.
As a father, Chen Xiao began to be busy and even prepared for her future property.
He is no longer young, 25-year-old grade, mouth with a small stubble. People also become more mature and calm.
The promise made at the beginning still echoes in my ears.
A hundred years of red dust, a hundred years of mountains and rivers!
In the past 100 years, he will live a good life and take good care of the women who shed tears and even risked their lives for him.
It's just that when everyone is alone, the beautiful image that always stays in his heart still emerges.
That and the East emperor's face almost the same, that enchanting smile.
Time flies by in a hurry.
The first five years!
The second five years!
The third five years!
The fourth five years!
Twenty years later, with a flick of his fingers, his memory of Xiyue is more and more profound.
Every year, he would go back to Zhuxi small building to clean up, and then live for a few days, hoping that a miracle could happen, and Xiyue could really come back.
Now that the ban on siwuya has been destroyed, Weigong is also buried with Xiyue. Chen Xiao doesn't dare to think of anything else, but every time she thinks about Xiyue, she will always comfort herself that she will come back.
Day after day, year after year, one day, they will meet again.
Twenty years is like a day. It seems that the young and frivolous boy who was once today is only yesterday.
Now he is more than 40 years old, years in his face also carved frost, those who accompany him, also appeared on the forehead a little wrinkles.But with the ring he gave them, their aging rate slowed down a lot.
Forty year olds look like twenty-seven or eight.
The child grew up, good and bad, the daughter also found their own family, fell in love with the boyfriend.
Chen Xiao experienced everything that an ordinary man would experience in his life.
Fall in love, get married, have children, grow old -
there are also bitterness and sweetness in life. Maybe what he has been sticking to is this insipidity?
Hoo -
I don't know when the cold wind blows around, and the roof of Zhuxi building is almost blown away.
After all, twenty years later, even though he mended it at any time, the house where he had been drinking and playing piano with Xiyue is now decadent.
The sky was a little dark, the sun was covered by dark clouds, but still cast a dazzling light.
I don't know when a rainbow appears on the horizon.
In the summer solstice of the 20th year, Chen Xiao returned to Zhuxi Xiaozhu again.
Looking at today's weather, he helped his beard, took out the dusty Guqin and a pot of old, and changed into bright clothes.
Zheng!
With the sound of the piano, he took a sip of wine, and the familiar melody sounded again.
Through the rainbow, through the dreamlike sky, as if Xiyue was still drinking and dancing.
At the end of the song, Chen Xiao looked back at the door, rarely seen!
He shook his head and gently stroked Guqin: "twenty years - twenty years! Xiyue -- will you come back? "
"Perhaps not?" Chen Xiao said with a bitter smile.
People say that time is the sharpest knife, can dilute all feelings, all thoughts.
But 20 years of wind and frost, still can't forget a person, is he too persistent, or love itself is so.
Chen Xiao picked up Guqin and stuck the wine pot on his waist. He stood up, looked at Zhuxi Xiaozhu reluctantly, turned and went out.
Brush, brush!
I don't know when it began to rain in the sky. It looks red under the setting sun.
Just walked to the door of Chen Xiao has not had time to open the door, just listen to a creak light ring.
The old bamboo door was gently pushed open.
A woman in a purple Qipao pushed the door in. She had long legs, dark hair, beautiful face, and an oil paper umbrella on her shoulder.
Everything is so familiar, so memorable.
Bata!
Chen Xiao's Guqin falls directly to the ground. He looks at the woman in front of him stupidly. It's as fascinating and intoxicating as it was then.
The woman saw Chen Xiao slightly a stay, also stopped in place.
With a faint smile, the two of them looked at each other.
It has been twenty years since I thought of you.
Are you ok?
They smile and look at each other. Though they don't say a word, they embrace each other tightly.
All around except the sound of rain, I can't hear anything else. Behind me, the thatched cottage is dripping with rain, and there are old trees in front of me.
Chen Xiao's whole body Qi begins to rotate, and the man's middle-aged appearance slowly changes, and then returns to the appearance when he first met Xi Yue.
They stop in front of the door, the sky is caressed by the red rain, and the picture seems to be forever fixed at this moment -
the red rain splashes with memories. How can you hide? Your eyes and eyes are like those of that year, flowing through my heart,
endless thinking, and the last side sprinkles a full stop. If I only see you for the first time, why should I leave you sad