Ten years' time is one sixth of life. For young and frivolous people, it may be insignificant, or even heavier than Mount Tai. For different people, there are different feelings.
Ten years, for children, is a decade without memory. The joy and troubles of childhood, with memory, are slowly hidden. Maybe half of the time is left. Maybe half of the time is not left. For the old people, it's the time they want to keep. I can't bear half of the time.
This decade, for yeyuxuan, is indelible and unforgettable.
Ten years of time, he is missing a person all the time, all the time, no one is looking for her, even if already desperate, even if has given up hope, still can't, put it down! That little memory, dare not to recall, taste, even this original city, he dare not step into the half step.
But now, he finally, or again, came here, buried his past and even future place
Ye Yu Xuan deliberately chose spring to leave for the original city. In the recovery of all things, from the carriage at a glance, the mountains are towering and green, like poetry and painting. In such a spring, Ye Yu Xuan's eyebrows and eyes are a little free and relaxed.
"Master, the mountain ahead is the original city." Between the mountains, outside the BMW carving car, the soul chasing said.
The bodyguard stood respectfully, waiting for the order.
"Go to the city and Chu's house." In the carriage, the low, magnetic voice came out, gathered like a thread, and accurately spread into the ears of the people around. The voice was not high, but it was enough to make people thrill and surrender unconsciously.
If you don't see him, you can only hear his voice and make everything quiet. The world will obey him. No one dares to disobey him or not. What is the king's hegemony? What is the courage of the strong? It is.
"Yes." The soul chaser responds respectfully and exhales secretly. Even if he has been following the master for many years, he still feels breathless in the face of his amazing aura.
And the master son's many years of quiet, introverted, let this domineering play to the extreme, ordinary, no convergence. It's just that soul searching can hear a bit of pain from this voice, and the heart is silent for a moment. After so many years, the master, as expected, still can't forget the girl.
After a moment's bitter smile, I suddenly thought of something. Looking around, I felt a little more alert. I heard that there were bandits on the mountain occasionally. I heard that the bandits came and went without trace. I heard that the bandits were always robbing the rich and helping the poor. As long as they took the shot, they never failed.
In the heart of soul chasing, he praised a Xiashi and laughed in secret. I'm afraid that today, they will miss. The master never fails to do anything. Think again, how can it be? Who dares to rob the Lord today? Unless it's not fatal.
In the carriage, yeyuxuan closed his eyes and tried to calm himself for a moment, but in front of him, there were Chu Yingying's faces, smiling or calm, but in the end, they all turned to cover their faces and cry. The sound of sobbing seemed to hit his heart, which was painful.
That jade pendant, in her hand, the Yingluo, has been completely wet with tears? How could Ye Yu Xuan wake up suddenly? Mingming hasn't thought about it for so many years, although he forced himself not to think about it. But why?
Because, Anyan? That, ask but not the woman night Yu Xuan wry smile, they, finally is to answer that sentence, one ask not, one can not put down!
Chasing souls is walking outside. I feel the movement beside me. My eyes are sharp and sweep through the tall grass beside this road and the dense forest. They all show a few small heads. They first look at chasing souls and look at each other for a few times. They all blink and run away quickly.
A smile of soul searching turned out to be a child. It seems that he is a soldier everywhere.
A few children have a tacit understanding of running in a stockade. They say that stockade is only four or five houses, and there are only a dozen people sitting in it. A white haired old man, some young people.
"Sister LAN, sister LAN!" No sooner had the child entered the stockade than he began to call, louder and louder.
The old man laughed and twisted his beard, obviously conniving at these children.
Children see the answer out of the woman, one after another rushed to the past, a LAN sister LAN sister's cry.
The woman who came out is about 20 Fanghua. Her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, her voice, voice, smile and appearance are gentle. She is not very beautiful. But her eyes are unforgettable. They are like a spring water. They are full of feelings and can't help admiring. In the barren land of the mountain, there is such a water smart woman.
"Why, someone's coming again?" The woman said with a smile, eyes open, waves do not move, do not show ripples.
"Mm-hmm!" The children nodded their heads in unison, one more than the other.
"A very magnificent carriage is very big. It looks like a chariot. It should be a groom and two guards. Someone is sitting in the carriage." The older child was obviously more sedate, he said, without interruption.
Just finish saying, somebody chirps at once to add, "he must be very rich, we have never seen so beautiful carriage."
"Yes, sister LAN, we will rob him!"
"Well, then we don't have to rob people for months!"
The woman called LAN elder sister couldn't help laughing. They really thought that the money was so good?
"Well, you can wait here, you guys. Follow your sister. We'll come as soon as we go!" The woman didn't name her family, so they knew who she was calling. They followed happily.
Here, they have walked countless times. They have done this kind of thing many times. They are already familiar with it. The woman's eyes were full of smiles, and her face was full of expression. The children next to her were skipping and walking, rubbing their fists and palms, eager to try!
The woman walked a path of sheep intestines, very narrow, but they walked very skillfully, making people feel that even with their eyes closed, there would be no danger.
I don't know if I should say that the road of yeyuxuan is too zigzag. When the woman went to the place she expected, she didn't see the figure.
"Come on, do your own!" Women's voice is still declining, we can see that several children have begun to do their own things.
The woman silently looks at them, such a neat and neat action, I'm afraid no one will believe it. It's only done by some children in their twenties and threes. It's no wonder that they have been doing it for a long time. How can they not be proficient? Isn't that practice makes perfect? Especially children's memory is better and they learn faster!
Before the woman finished thinking, she saw the dust in the distance and sighed silently. As expected, she was more powerful than ordinary people and faster than ordinary people!
"Come on, bury it and go!" The voice of the woman is more steady than before!
The children are doing their own things, not half flustered. The woman is almost there. She takes some children to hide, but there is another child still buried. The woman is shocked and is about to be found. She lowers her voice and calls out, "south wind, come quickly!"
The boy took a look, kicked the soil again, rolled to one side cleanly, and was easily covered by the grass.
The woman smiles with satisfaction, lowers herself down, waits for the carriage to come, smiles in her heart, now, everything is arranged properly, only waiting for
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