His brain suddenly hurt, causing him to suffocate from the pain. Xie Zimo raised his head and pierced his eyes with the light from the clouds. His mind was in a state of chaos, and soon, everything turned dark.
The sound of someone falling on the ground alarmed the passersby. Very soon, the people on the street surrounded them.
Lan Lan, who was carrying a bamboo basket, just happened to pass by the main street. She was attracted by the crowd gathered in front of her. Curious, she dove into the crowd and saw the unconscious Xie Zimo on the ground.
Lan Lan hurriedly threw down the basket, walked up quickly and shook Xie Zimo, "Come, come, come. What's wrong? Wake up, come."
Is someone calling his name?
In his dream, Xie Zimo had fallen into a sea, a vast and empty sea. The sea level is mottled by light and shadow, with peony petals floating. The water that filled his eyes blurred his vision. While he was falling in the sea, he could clearly see the red dress that the woman had spread out.
The woman stood atop the boat, her red skirt fluttering in the wind. Her eyes were downcast, and she had a gloomy expression on her face.
Xie Zimo sank into the ocean without being able to make a sound, not even having the strength to stretch out his hand. He couldn't help but watch as the girl's sorrowful appearance slowly disappeared into the distance, leaving him with a patch of mottled sunlight. Under the gradually fading light of the setting sun, the light slowly faded into nothingness. In the dream of being precipitated, the woman wore a red dress, and her smiling face was like a flower, fluttering as she looked at Qingcheng.
The butterfly flew over, disappearing into the endless lake. The woman's red dress fluttered as she stepped on the ripples on the surface of the lake, gradually disappearing into the distance …
Xie Zimo wanted to stop the girl from leaving, but he couldn't get her name out.
The scattered petals fluttered in the air, as if trying to erase all traces of it.
When Xie Zimo woke up again, Lan Lan was worriedly sitting on the bed looking at him. Lan Lan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked if he was all right. Dusty came in with hot soup and stood by the side of the table, pinching his earlobes. Xie Zimo still had a headache, he sat up and rubbed his temples, he couldn't remember who the woman in the dream was.
"Come on, why did you suddenly faint on the street?" Lan Lan brought the hot soup on the table for the day to drink.
"I don't know. As I was walking on the street, my head suddenly hurt, and then I fainted." Xie Zimo sighed, then handed the bowl of soup over to Lan Lan.
He thought that when he slept, he would recall some memories from the past. In the end, he couldn't recall anything.
Within the medicine valley.
The music was leisurely, the flowers were swaying, and the woman's veil was fluttering in the wind, covering half of her face. The woman's eyes were downcast as she stared at the sea of flowers. A gust of wind blew past, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers. The paper dragonflies made of paper were like snowflakes, rustling down and dancing in the wind, covering the surrounding hundred li of fragrant snow.
Fifty kilometers of fragrant snow raised her head. Xie Zimo was on the tree, and she didn't know when he had climbed up. At this moment, he was holding a basket full of paper dragonflies, smiling at her while sprinkling paper dragonflies.
This time, Baili Yu Xue did not reveal any expression of anger, she only raised her head and looked at him silently. It was the same as before, a cynical smile. It turned out to be the simplest thing that she wanted.
In the past, we lived for hatred, cheating, hating, grieving, rejoicing, and finally, settling into love. Xie Zimo, maybe I don't have the courage to start again, because you are someone I can't let go of.
"Miss Mo Xue, look at this paper dragonfly flying in the sky, is it beautiful? "Don't be angry with me, okay?" Xie Zimo climbed down the tree like a monkey and stood in front of Mo Li. He patted off the dust on his body and continued, "Are you not tired of staying here all day?"
Kui Xue lightly laughed, shook her head, and raised her hand to straighten her hair. Surprisingly, Xie Zimo grabbed her hand, intentionally pulling her over.
"Will you come to tomorrow night's ceremony? "If you nod your head, I'll let go. Otherwise, I'll keep holding your hand." Xie Zimo was a bit shameless, he grabbed Baili Kui Xue's hand that she wanted to pull away, smiling playfully.
Baili Xiang Xue was really helpless against this rogue in front of her, so she could only sigh and nod.
The silver needles pierced through the air as a piercing sound came from the wind. Kui Xue frowned, she suddenly hugged Xie Zimo, turned around and hid behind a tree, avoiding the silver needles that flew from behind Xie Zimo.
Xie Zimo didn't know what was going on as he stared at the person in his arms in a daze. Their distance was very close, and Xie Zimo looked at that pair of clear eyes. Separated by a veil, he uncontrollably bent over and kissed the fragrant snow on Baili Yu's lips.
This feeling, which she hadn't felt for a long time, caused her to be caught off guard. She slowly closed her eyes, feeling his breath and his kiss. Until Xie Zimo reached out to take off her veil. Kui Xue carelessly opened her eyes, and quickly pushed aside her arms to embrace Xie Zi Mo Zi, protecting her veil.
"Right... "Sorry, I …" Xie Zimo came back to his senses and retreated in shame. Just now, he actually wanted to take off her veil and see her appearance. Xie Zimo apologized, then turned and ran away in embarrassment.
Baili Kui Xue looked at Xie Zimo's back as he left, then looked for the silver needle …
While Lan Lan was looking for him, Lan Lan saw him. When Lan Lan saw him, she happily ran over and took his arm, saying that they would go together to buy the things for the ceremony tomorrow.
"Come on, what do you think I'm wearing?"
"Red."
"I'm not wearing a red dress. For heaven's sake, what are you thinking? Absence. " The unhappy Lan Lan pulled at the corner of Xie Zimo's clothes, she pouted as she saw his perfunctory look, and her temper rose.
"No, I'm not thinking of anything, it's just …" "I wonder what kind of programs will be shown during the sacrificial ceremony." Xie Zimo changed the topic.
"There are a lot of them. There are fireworks, dancing, lighting … "There are so many of them. This is the first time you are participating in it. When the bonfire is lit, you have to invite me to dance because there is a custom in the Walnut Island. All of them are under the bonfire …" Lan Lan stopped speaking as she spoke. She lowered her head shyly and snickered. However, she didn't notice that Xie Zimo's thoughts were no longer on her.
A purple-robed woman stood in front of a small stall not too far away. She was pretending to play with the hairpin on the stall while her gaze was fixated on the man and woman on the street. Her smile was devilish, and her blond hair was hidden by the hood of her cloak.
Lan Lan held Xie Zimo and walked in the direction of their home. The woman put down the hairpin and silently followed behind.
The door was surrounded by fences, the shell wind chimes hanging under the eaves were emitting a melodious sound. The Landlord was bored out of his mind as he sat in front of the yard, while Chen Xu was knitting a fishing net on the side. Chen Xu raised his head, and the purple-robed woman, who was almost discovered, hastily hid herself in a nearby alley.
"Father, brother, we're back." Lan Lan squatted beside the Landsman, acting like a spoiled child. "Father, our daughter is back. Do you miss her?"
"Yes." The Landlord kindly stroked Lan Lan's head, very doting.
Chen Xu put down the work in his hands and took Xie Zimo to a secret corner, "You brat, you went out alone early in the morning, now you're bringing Lan Lan back, where did you guys go to play?"
"No …." "No, I'm just going …" Xie Zimo paused for a moment, he couldn't possibly tell him that he had been busy these past few days for the sake of other girls, right? Xie Zimo smiled hesitantly, "I was just strolling around the streets and chatted about the ceremony with Lan Lan."
"Lan Lan is a good girl. You should treasure her well." Wu Chen nudged Tian Tian's chest with his elbow. With an evil smile, he went back to his work.
Xie Zimo looked at the people who had misunderstood him and Lan Lan, sighing helplessly.
The next day, the small island of walnuts in front of the sacrificial ceremony looked very cold. The people who were setting up stalls in the streets and alleys didn't show up either. In the middle of the night, drums and gongs began to ring, and the team of lions set out from somewhere on the island, circling the streets of Walnut Island. At the back of the lion dance, there was a performer in a stiletto. The people with large dolls walked in front, looking very comical. The people of the island came out of their houses to watch the commotion. Dusk was spread out on the street, covering the eaves of the small island of Walnut. It seemed very warm and cozy.
On this day, the girls used veils to hide their faces and changed into long skirts as they walked down the streets. Lan Lan walked out of the house before Xie Zimo, who didn't know the customs of Walnut Island and was still looking for Lan Lan at home.
"Chen Xu, have you seen Lan Lan? Why is Lan Lan gone? Didn't you say that you will go to the ceremony together? " Xie Zimo was at a loss. Today, he had changed into an even more elegant set of clothes. His innate aura had already dimmed everything around him.
Seeing his confused expression, Chen Xu chuckled, "This is the custom of Walnut Island. After the ceremony begins, the unmarried woman has to leave the house and wait for the man she likes to find her. When a bonfire is lit, if you can hold hands, you will receive the blessings of God and will be able to live for a long time. "
Chen Xu tidied up his clothes and pushed Xie Zimo out of the street, smiling as he said, "Quickly go and find Lan Lan. Chen Xu tidied up his clothes and pushed Xie Zimo out of the street, smiling as he said," Quickly go and find Lan Lan.
Dusk gradually fell, and was replaced by the hanging green light. Flickering lights were hanging under the eaves of the houses on the street. On the street, there were veiled women and men as confused as Xie Zimo. Innocent children with fireworks, wearing masks everywhere. Not far away, the stage had already begun playing. People were walking in that direction, and Xie Zimo was also following the flow of people.
The lady with flowing sleeves danced to the music. There were many old people playing music sitting by the simple stage. At the front of the stage, there were also some old people who were sitting and watching the performance. The young people gathered around the back, and many children sat on the shoulders of adults, watching the performance.
Petals floated down from the stage, and the woman in the red dress floated down from the sky. The woman had a red veil covering her face, and her red hair was covered by a pair of bewitching eyes. Zhang Xuan raised his wide sleeves as the lady danced to the music. Xie Zimo, who was standing in the crowd, was surprised to see the beautiful white snow dancing on the stage. Her red dress was spread out like a mana bead, and her sleeves were fluttering, fluttering, and captivating.
As the song neared its end, the woman lifted her sleeves to caress her robe before lightly sitting down on the ground. Her eyes were filled with a myriad of emotions, yet it pierced through the crowd and fell into a person's grave. A purple figure lightly stepped on the head below the stage, flying over and landing on the stage.
The people playing the music behind the scenes did not know what was going on, but the people below the stage were clapping excitedly. Thus, the musicians had to bite the bullet and play another song.