Reluctance to face

The grass is as green as the grass and the shade is as thick as the cover. The sunset on the edge of the sky was extremely gorgeous, and the clouds burned more than half of the sky like anger.

Xiao Yue sat on the grass and leaned on Lin Zhong's shoulder. Lin Zhong looked at her with a smile, and she also looked at Lin Zhong with a smile. She didn't need to care what Lin Zhong wanted to explain, and Lin Zhong didn't explain to her why she had done that to her when she left the border. Xiao Yue only knew that Lin Zhong must do it for her good, and that's enough.

The two people snuggled together like this. You looked at me, looked at you, smiled at each other, and then turned their faces to see the sunset in the sky.

But it didn't take long for Lin Zhong's figure to fade away, and Xiao Yue would feel that the leaning behind him became more and more empty.

She eagerly looked back at the people beside her: "Zhong Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Zhong withdrew his eyes from the distance and looked at her beside him with a smile. He still had such a familiar voice. Even if he deliberately lowered his voice, he still couldn't hide his anger: "I'm fine. I'm fine."

As he spoke, his face gradually became blurred and his figure gradually dissipated.

"Zhong, Zhong!" Xiao Yue eagerly stretched out her hand and wanted to grab something, but she could only grab a pile of void.

She suddenly felt that her body was light, as if she could go with the wind as soon as she stretched out her hand. She wanted to leave with Lin Zhong, but in a daze, she felt that someone desperately grabbed her legs so that she could not fly.

Just as she was desperate, Lin Zhong appeared again. Still like just now, I snuggled up with her to watch the colorful clouds in the sky. She has experienced the same situation countless times.

Gradually, Xiao Yue realized that she was just dreaming. In the dream, this situation is repeated over and over again. However, she would rather never wake up than stop dreaming. At least, in her dream, she could still see the good Lin Zhong and hear Lin Zhong talking to her.

He said, "I'm fine. I'm fine."

As long as she doesn't wake up, he will say to her over and over again, "I'm fine. I'm fine."

However, from the moment she realized that she was in a dream, Xiao Yue was worried. Suddenly, she woke up, and then Lin Zhong would completely disappear from her eyes.

No matter how unwilling you are, that moment has finally come. Finally, once, before Lin Zhong finished his words, he quickly disappeared.

"Zhong Ping, don't go, don't go." Xiao Yue chased the dissipated void and shouted in despair. The gentle green space in front of us quickly disappeared, the big banyan tree disappeared, the distant mountains disappeared, and even the red clouds all over the sky disappeared. Instead, there is endless darkness and hazy light in front of us.

Xiao Yue subconsciously closed her glasses and forced herself to enter the dream again. She doesn't want to wake up. If the price of waking up is that she will never see Lin Zhong, she will never want to wake up.

However, a hateful surprise soon came from my ear. Su Qinghen said in her ear, "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, are you awake? Why do you keep your eyes closed? Open your eyes and look at me, Xiaoyue.

Xiao Yue stretched out her hand and touched it randomly and caught a thick and soft thing, like a quilt or something. She covered her head with a cover and wrapped herself in endless darkness, trying to continue to fall asleep.

But she didn't know that she had been sleeping in a daze for seven days. It's hard to fall asleep again.

Su Qinghen originally found that her eyes were moving and her expression began to change, so she noticed that she was awake, but she was unwilling to open her eyes. At this moment, she was more sure that she was really awake, happy and strange: "Xiaoyue, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly cover the quilt? Are you cold?"

Xiao Yue doesn't want to talk to him, lest she will have to return to reality as soon as she talks to him. Just wrap the cover tighter and refuse to listen to his noisy voice.

Su Qinghen was even more puzzled and simply went forward to pull the quilt: "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

As soon as he pulled the quilt hard, Xiao Yue wrapped the quilt harder. Su Qinghen found that she was so strong and more relieved. It seemed that she had finally recovered. He said, "Xiaoyue, don't make trouble. I'm changing the medicine for you. How can I help you wrap yourself like a zongzi? As he spoke, he used some force in his hand and suddenly pulled the putt away.

Xiao Yue can also feel the sunshine all over the room with her eyes closed.

Su Qinghen looked at her like this and comforted her, "Forget, if you don't want to open your eyes, just close your eyes. But don't cover the quilt first, okay? I haven't changed the medicine for you yet. The injury to your foot is so serious that it almost rotted, but it's much better now. Fortunately, you slept for seven days, otherwise the pain of bare feet would be enough for you.

His soft comfort was like a crow quacking in Xiao Yue. Finally unbearable, Xiao Yue opened her eyes and glared at him: "Shut up!"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I found that my voice was hoarse, and I felt very painful when I spoke hard.

Su Qinghen looked at her with red eyes and comforted softly, "Your throat has been hurt. I have used internal force to help you pass through the dumb hole, but it seems that the injury will not get better for a while. If you have something to say, you can speak slowly.

The moment Xiao Yue opened her eyes, her anger suddenly dissipated. She looked around her room and only felt that time seemed to be back to six years ago.

Su Qinghen explained, "We are still in Laoshan now. Now my internal injury is almost healed, but your body is still very bad and needs some more time to recuperate.

Xiao Yue looked at the room for a long time, and then saw the small bridge outside and the willow trees curved through the window. She suddenly turned over and got out of bed and ran out barefoot.

This is Lin Zhong's house, and this is actually Lin Zhong's house.

Su Qinghen chased her out of the house and pulled her back: "What are you doing? Don't your feet hurt?"

Xiao Yue had already forgotten the injury on her foot and muttered, "This is Zhong Ping's room, and this is Zhong Ping's room. He took me to live here..."

After walking around Laoshan, Su Qinghen found that this small bamboo house was the best, not to mention the exquisite appearance. There were trees and water, and the house was fully furnished. Even some utensils seemed to be better than ordinary houses. Although it can't be compared with the style of the house where the leader lives, it has its own charm. However, the decoration in the house is very simple and masculine. There is no delicate and elegant feeling of my daughter's house. It should be a man's room. At this moment, we know that this is Lin Zhong's house. No wonder, he is a big disciple of the Laoshan School, and his treatment is naturally better than other ordinary disciples.

Xiao Yue smiled stupidly: "Last time it was Zhong Ping who brought me, and this time it must have been Zhong Ping who brought me. Zhong Ping..."

As she spoke, she was about to rush out: "I'm going to find him. He's injured. I'm going to take care of him!"

Su Qinghen grabbed her: "Xiaoyue, calm down, Brother Lin, he is there..." His fingers pointed to a sandalwood table by the wall, with a big belly white porcelain bottle in the middle of the table.

Xiao Yue said angrily, "Nonsense, Zhong Ping is not in the room at all."

Su Qinghen looked at her and said sadly, word by word, "Xiaoyue, the eldest brother's ashes are in that bottle."

"Nonsense!" Xiao Yue pushed him away and was about to go out. "You lied to me. I want to find him by myself. I want to find him by myself."

She just took a few steps and was overtood by Su Qinghen: "You... put on your shoes before you go to find your eldest brother, okay?" She is too excited now. Maybe it's good to run around, but she must not run around so barefoot. Otherwise, a few days of treatment will be in vain.

Laoshan faction has its own pharmacy, but most of them are ordinary medicines, and they have not been moved for several years, and there are not many people who can continue to use drugs. With the labels on each lattice of the medicine cabinet and the descriptions in several medical books scattered in the pharmacy, he found some symptomatic medicine to help Xiao Yue treat her foot injury. If she wears the wound again, he, a fake doctor, really doesn't know what to do.

Xiao Yue was unmoved. After bypassing Su Qinghen, she walked straight forward. She refused to accept the truth, but she was sad, as if she had been cut with a knife. The severe pain came one after another, and she didn't even give her a chance to breathe. Too much sadness gathered like waves and wrapped her in it. It seems that only the pain on the body can resist a little pain in the heart.

Su Qinghen saw that she was unmoved and had to forcibly hold her: "Xiaoyue, your foot is injured. Big brother will be sad when he sees it. If you put on your shoes, he can't see the wound on your foot.

Xiao Yue struggled desperately, like a bird that had just been imprisoned in a cage, and struggled to flap its wings: "I don't want you to care. Let go of me, let me go!"

Su Qinghen had no choice but to pick her up, return to the room, and walked all the way to the sandalwood table before letting her go. He pointed to the white porcelain bottle and said, "You can see clearly that Brother Lin is here. He has been cremated by me. Here are his ashes. Aren't you looking for him? He is right here!"