If the Water Margin

Chapter 191 To the North

Go north just because I feel that I am in the southeast corner of the old city. Anyway, the ferryman will definitely find him in my north and talk to him about the girl at his place all night. Then I went back to the new city and asked the ferryman to send the girl away. On this day, I had an absurd dream. When I woke up, I fell down on the street and accidentally dropped seven golden beans. I haven't seen any girl, I haven't liked anyone, and I haven't... held anyone's hand.

It was only after walking for a while that I found that I didn't know exactly where to find the ferryman. Although the school city is my home, the old city is really strange to me. According to the character of the ferryman, he should find a place to eat and drink, right? They are definitely not short of gold. But I don't even have the possibility to find someone to ask. The street is extremely quiet, and I can't find anyone to ask the way.

The more I walked, the more tired I became. Slowly, I didn't raise my head and straighten my chest like when I just climbed over the wall. I lowered my head and let the starlight shine above my head. The invisible light seemed to have weight, and I couldn't lift my head even more.

The main thing is that there are a lot of things I did today. After I found the girl in the thousand-mile mirror, I immediately went to find the ferryman. When I was riding the sand boat, I felt dizzy again. It took a lot of effort to dig the girl out of the sand, and then almost walked across the whole old city with the girl. Don't say these things. , I feel tired just thinking about it. Besides, I'm still hungry now. The sweet and sour juice brought by those grapes makes my stomach more hungry. Finally, under the double oppression of fatigue and hunger, I could no longer walk and sat on the roadside helplessly.

My intention was to sit for a while and then continue north. If I can't find the clue of the ferryman and the person who can ask for directions, I will continue west and go straight to the northwest gate. As an apprentice, it should not be difficult to find someone to send me back to the new city. As for the girl... I think the ferryman will find her. Even if she can't find it, the girl has four golden beans on her should be enough to leave the old city in some ways. At that time, I also vaguely realized that many things in the old city were different from those in the new city, and money played a much greater role here.

But as soon as my buttocks hit the ground, the sleepiness hit my heart, and my eyelids seemed to fall down with lead. Although I didn't want to sleep, I couldn't resist this kind of sleepiness that went deep into the bone marrow. Fortunately, the road here is relatively flat, and it is not very cold when touched by hand. Since it is difficult to find anything even if the black light continues to go north, it's better to sleep here.

As soon as the revenge in my heart was removed, I immediately fell asleep.

I don't know why I suddenly found myself on my way to the girl's house. We were sitting in the same carriage. She sat on my right and kept smiling at me. And the two horses pulling the carriage couldn't help hissing.

The girl said to me, "This is my home in front of me. You know, I'm finally coming back. I hope you like my home." This sounded a little awkward, and I sat in the car with that heavy sleepiness and didn't seem to want to answer any questions, so I could only nod my head drowsily.

In the afterglow of the corners of the eyes, there is a vibrant spring on both sides of the road. I have never seen such a spring, full of green, not like the withered yellow in the desert. In the final analysis, that kind of monochromatic life is indeed a little annoying to me. When I look at those greens, the first thought in my mind is to jump out of the car, grab a handful of grass and put it in my mouth to chew it, and let the green The colored juice soaked my hoarse throat. I really want to do this, but it seems that I am so weak that I don't have any strength to hold the reins of the horse. My hands are so mechanically dragging the reins and allowing the horse to walk forward freely.

"Will you like me all your life?" The girl suddenly asked. When she asked me a question, she leaned her head against my arms.

I want to avoid it, but there is no room for such a flash in the square inch of the carriage. This made her strong, and her hair pricked my nostrils, making my nose a little itchy. Like when the dust flew up, I narrowed my eyes and crossed the street. I really wanted to sneeze, but in that case, I would spray my nose on her head, which was too impolite, so I had to hold my breath.

"Speak, will you like me all your life?" The girl continued to ask, it seemed that she had to pursue the answer to this question.

But how long will it take in your life? No one can say how long apprentices will live, especially after these apprentices are promoted to bachelors, they may use their outstanding knowledge to live. As far as I know, few bachelors can live to the age of natural death, and most of them die from various external events. This is not to say that bachelors are a provoking group, but their own life span, because of their profound knowledge, they will be exhausted. You should know that medicine itself is also an important part of the science of the city.

For a lifetime, it may be a long time. I like her now. Will I like her all my life? Frankly speaking, I don't know and can't answer this question. Because I don't know what the future will be like. Will I be addicted to my research results like some bachelors? If so, how can I focus on a girl?

"I will always like you." I tried a lot of effort to say this sentence from my mouth, as if something was blocking my mouth, and I couldn't wait to say it at the end. In fact, this answer is somewhat opportunistic. Even the most profound bachelor in Xuecheng can hardly say how far it is forever, which itself is an abstract and empty promise. For an apprentice, the eternal amount may be the day he becomes a bachelor. Who knows? Anyway, I really don't know that I can't make a promise to the nihilistic future. It's not that I'm trying to deceive the girl, but... it's just... I don't want to make her sad.

"Forever, do you know how long it will last forever?" The girl asked me this.

I don't want to see her face, not to mention that I can't answer this question. So I can only bow my head and answer, "It's just that there is no end, for a long time. No one knows how long it will last forever and where the eternal end is.

"No, there is always an end." The girl's voice seemed a little overly sure.