Chapter 481

I can't be cruel to zhener. Now she has almost the same face. I seem to see zhener flirting with me. How can I refuse? I turned my head and said, "if you can make a song fit my heart, ice, I'll give you a thousand pounds?"

"It's a deal!"

I saw her successful showing off eyes. I felt like I was cheated, but I don't know why. Her smile can infect me as real and ease my mood.

"What's your mood now, Liuguang Meinan?"

She asked tentatively that it should be in line with her heart. Only she knew how the listener felt about it. I got up and looked at the window. It seemed sad, "I'm missing someone I love, but she'll never come back. Zhener." this is the first time I mentioned her in front of someone in four years.

She reacted quickly and shouted, "yes!"

Then I heard the most beautiful song, and I'm afraid I won't forget it. I remember when she left, I couldn't wait to enter the ice Pavilion. The underground is covered with ice sculptures. A night pearl the size of a baby's fist is arranged on the ice carved lampstand, making the whole room cold and bright. I stretched out my hand to lift the bead curtain made of sky silk and ice beads, and the rising cold air in the whole ice room was continuously sucked into a millennium ice bed. This scene is amazing.

The woman on the ice bed has willow eyebrows into her temples, water in her eyes, a tall show nose and fragrant lips. The lightly closed eyes seemed to be sleeping, and the skin looked white and red. If the lips were not pale, who would believe that this was a man who had died for many years.

The difference is that she has waist length black hair and is wearing a simple plain white silk skirt. She embroiders wonderful and vigorous branches on the material with dark brown silk thread. Red plums in full bloom on the peach branches extend from the skirt to the waist. A plain wide belt tightens her waist, showing a slim figure and elegant temperament, She was wearing a light purple open gauze dress, lying on it calmly, with a black jade pendant tied around her waist. She was my real son.

This black jade pendant is not an ordinary jade pendant. I also have one at my waist. In order to get it, I spent almost all my manpower and material resources. It has a nice name called Sansheng stone. It is said that as long as the two people who own this stone drop their blood on it, they can get the opportunity to stay together in the next life.

I walked carefully to the ice bed and sat sideways on the ice bed. It was always difficult for me to be serious to zhener. Only at this time can I be extremely gentle. I took zhener's hand and put it in the palm of my hand. You held it tightly and looked at it affectionately, as if I could penetrate the barrier between life and death. I said: "What are you as like as two peas," I really hope she is you, really, you have been away from me for four years. I really miss you for four years. The clothes you made for me have been broken. When can you do it again? Together, zhener "

Zhen'er was unmoved and still lay there calmly. The cold on her wrist reminded me of the cruel fact... She was dead! I hummed to zhen'er who would never be able to do it.

The evening wind blows the curtain, the shadow is lonely, and there is no lamp. Don't forget that two people know each other at the end of the world. The moon is like frost and tears are stained with the clothes. The single Luoshan is soaked. The bell gently swings into the sad heart, sending Acacia from afar, overlooking the Iraqi people in the old town. There are few stars hanging in the sky in the quiet night... A few turns in the dream and tears flow gently

After that, every time I saw her, my wound would be torn again, but I had a faint hope. I was a little uncertain whether I was myself or not.

Since I was 23 years old, I have been wearing the clothes that zhener sewed for me. Purple is my favorite, so what zhener made for me is a purple robe, but the robe is cloth after all. After wearing it for several years, I have patched each one. I miss zhener and feel guilty. I always thought I would wear zhener's clothes until I die, but, She changed this time.

That day, she played tricks on me. After the light and shadow three, we watched her limp to pick up her shoes and couldn't help laughing. How long had I not laughed at that time?

She scratched her head. "OK, just laugh. You'd better laugh to death."

Turned around, walked towards the stone table angrily, took up the tea I had poured before and drank it in one gulp, took up another cup and wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth with her cuffs. The tongue that still had more meaning licked around her lips. Her feelings were like that what she had just drunk was not water but human blood.

I smiled, came over and sat opposite Yao Sisi, poured two cups of tea again, "here's more, drink!"

"I don't drink. I'm upset and kind."

I didn't think so. I looked at her and said, "the clothes are dirty. Do you want to change clothes?"

She frowned, fell on the stone table and said, "please be the richest man. You don't care about your face. You wear two patched old robes all day. Why should I change clothes? You're not afraid to dirty our eyes. What am I afraid of? Besides, my clothes are not very dirty."

Light and shadow had a tacit understanding and shouted, "shut up!"

My heart moved, some angry, "don't you say broken robes!"

Maybe she was frightened by me and said, "well, I'm sorry. Did your favorite sew this dress for you? Hehe, it must be. Your expression must be!"

When she said this, my heart thought of zhen'er again. I thought of the way she had sewed clothes and robes for me. For a moment, I felt that Yao Sisi and zhen'er had recombined a person. I was thinking. She said, "it's a girl named zhen'er, right? And I want to grow up with her, right?"

I didn't nod or shake my head. I looked into her eyes and wondered why there were two different hearts under the same appearance, and he didn't really get angry. So I let her talk to herself.

"That zhen'er girl must be very clever. Although her clothes are worn out, they still suit you very well."

I nodded and said, "yes, zhener's hands are very dexterous. Everything I do is very in line with my heart."

She was also happy on the face and continued to say: "it seems that miss zhener must like you very much, and he is also very good at choosing colors. Purple is really suitable for your temperament, but I think the original intention of miss zhener's making this dress for you is not only to make you understand her good, but also to wear more clothes."

"Yes."

Suddenly, she said, "do you know that you have failed to live up to the original intention of the woman who loves you? Do you think you can really make her happy in heaven if you wear this robe every day and still don't take it off until it is full of patches?"

I was a little annoyed. I was calculated by her. I scolded coldly, "shut up and don't care."

As like as two peas, I would like to say that if I send you to a person exactly the same as she looks for, I should say that if you want to miss her, you should keep your clothes in good possession, so that not only will you patch up the patch, but one day it will be replaced by the patch, and then it will be the clothes she sent you. If you like her, love her, you should do what she wants you to do. You are so sad all day and live in the past all day. You might as well die and accompany her? "

After listening to her words, I suddenly found that I had done wrong. I couldn't help looking at the sky and felt very sad in my heart. Two tears flowed down his cheeks.