How do you know that Su Jing also smiled, her eyes turned, and she opened a jade fracture fan, at that time, folding fans were very popular in Shangjing, but any literati would carry one with him, but this jade fracture fan looks a little valuable.
Ye Song squinted his eyes and stared at the folding fan in his hand, only to hear Su Jing smile and say, "How do you know?"
Ye Song smiled and said, "Since this is the case, why don't you invite me to eat sugar gourd." ” Su Jing replied generously: "This is an honor in the future." ” So Ye Song took over the whole sugar gourd stick that sold the sugar gourd, and said to the sugar gourd seller: "It's okay, you can see what he wears and you know that he has money, and he won't treat you badly." ” Su Jing twitched the corner of her eye.
Ye Song turned around and took out a packet of freshly fried sugar-fried chestnuts from Ye Qing's arms, handed it to Su Jing, and said, "This is my return gift to you."
Su Jing stretched out her hand to hold it, and Ye Song said again, "It's inconvenient for you, right, come, I'll help you hold the fan first."
Then she couldn't help but take away the jade bone fan, "Taste whether this chestnut is delicious" She played with the fan, and it went into her sleeve pocket as she played.
Seeing that Su Jing was peeling the chestnuts and tasting them, Ye Song pulled Ye Qing to carry the sugar gourd stick and turned around and left.
Later, Ye Song and Ye Qing took the jade bone fan as a pawn.
When Ye Qing said that Su Jing might be the famous virtuous king in Shangjing, Ye Song scoffed and didn't have much of an impression.
She gave the sugar gourds to the little beggars on the street.
When Su Jing chased after her and asked her for a fan, she woke up.
As if it was something that had happened clearly, it made Ye Song a little confused for a while.
She looked sideways and saw that Su Jing was lying quietly beside her.
She couldn't help but reach out and touch Su Jing's chin, knowing that if there was no sludge on her face, the color of her skin would definitely be slightly fair, and the place where her fingertips touched was exactly the same as in her dream, her chin was a little pointed, and she was a natural beauty.
A dream seems to rewrite the first meeting between the two.
That kind of start, it looks good, too.
Ye Song said: "Actually, the person I dream of most often is you." ” At this time, the rain outside had stopped, there was no crackling sound on the coffin, the coffin was no longer fluttering, everything was calm and still.
Ye Song got up and lifted the lid of the coffin on it, and as soon as he twitched out, mud fell from it.
The bright light outside shone in, and the world suddenly brightened, and Ye Song squinted hard, feeling a little dazzling.
The air outside is fresh.
It smells earthy.
Ye Song took the lead in getting up from the coffin, raised his eyes, and saw that as far as his eyes could see, there was a vast brown patch, all of which were precipitated soil, which was very depressed.
The distance seems to intersect with the sky, and there is no edge to be seen, Ye Song looked at it for a while, inexplicably feeling familiar, and then looked back to see that the coffin had been stranded on the muddy beach on the shore, and behind him was an isolated island, which seemed to be the only touch of green on this land.
Ye Song was stunned for a moment and remembered.
Whether it was destined in the dark or not, they were actually washed up on this isolated island, and this isolated island was where she and Su Jing stayed when they were washed down from the Medicine King Valley, and Su Jing was seriously injured in the head on the way.
Ye Song looked down at Su Jing, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated, and he was about to rush out of the valve.
She leaned over to pick Su Jing up, and the two of them turned out of the coffin and rested on the dry shallows.
The rain seems to have come to an end.
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed layer by layer, and there were some shallow light and shadows on the ground, which meant that the rain had passed the sunny sky.
Ye Song asked Su Jing to pilllow his legs, patted his face gently, and said a little weakly: "Su Jing, wake up, it's okay, we're safe." ” "Su Jing" Ye Song held Su Jing's head and took the trouble to call him over and over again for a long time, but Su Jing didn't seem to hear and never woke up.
Ye Song felt that his face was a little tense, raised his hand and wiped the mud on his face, became anxious, his voice was low like a roar, and said, "Su Jing, you wake me up, you wake me up now" She patted Su Jing's face, his hair flowing between her fingers, "Didn't you promise me, you have to wake up when I wake you up, you can't sleep like this, you promised me, you promised me before I agreed to let you sleep, if you don't promise me, I won't let you close your eyes, even if, even if you don't look at you, I won't let you close your eyes Su Jing, you are not such a dishonest person, Su Jing, you wake me up" All along, Ye Song has been doing her best to protect the people around her and do what she has to do.
But at this moment, everything was disrupted, everything was messed up for her.
She suddenly didn't understand what she had to do, what it meant She looked at Su Jing in her arms, and only felt that anger and pain rushed to her brain, about to explode from her body, and torture her whole person to death.
This is not what she wants, she doesn't want Su Jing to lie down in her arms like this, she doesn't want Su Jing to never open her eyes again.
Ye Song propped his hand on top of Su Jing's body, and the sunlight broke through the clouds and shone down from above, and the shallows glowed with a light brown luster.
Her hair slid down her back to her chest, covering her cheeks, and her figure cast a shallow shadow above Su Jing against the light.
Ye Song stared at Su Jing for a long time, then slowly bent his arm and leaned down.
His cheek gently pressed against Su Jing's chest, blinked his eyes, and gently hugged him like a glass-like dream, his voice was almost longing, and he was as sad as the hoarfrost blown away by the wind in winter, "How can you talk if you promised me, Su Jing" She didn't want to lose him.
If he was alive, if she was going to leave each other eventually, then she could choose to send him away with a smile.
But definitely not the way it is now.
She was able to thoroughly understand the feeling that Su Jing had at the beginning, it turned out to be such a taste.
It was as if a whole heart had been broken into several petals in blood Ye Song lay in Su Jing's arms, his shoulders shrunk, and there were only these two people hugging each other on the lonely shallows.
The river lost all impulsive power, became gentle and calm, and spread a thick layer of sedimented mud on the riverbed, on which was gradually becoming shallow, and the waves pushed the waves into the unknown distance.
Ye Song punched on the soft shallows, her fingers with coagulated blood twisted into a ball, she raised her head and shouted: "Su Jing" Piercing.
It's as if poured it all in.
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The sound echoed across the surface of the river, drifting far away, and finally disappearing into the horizon.
It's not just that I don't want to lose, but I'd rather lose everything than lose him.
Ye Song understood in her heart that if she could exchange it, there was nothing she couldn't exchange, she didn't ask for anything else, she just wanted Su Jing to be safe and happy.
All the while, she tried not to lose.
She didn't get close to him because she didn't want to lose, and she didn't accept him because she didn't want to lose, but she selfishly endured his meticulous goodness, and in the end she would lose it completely Ye Song lowered his head, tried to hold Su Jing's hands, slowly raised them, put them to his lips, the cool lips fell on the back of his hand, and the tears suddenly snapped, and then like heavy rain poured uncontrollably, all fell into Su Jing's palm.
The tears were the only thing that was clean and pure, and she said to him, "Okay, I'll compromise one more step, if you wake up whatever" and she agreed.
What he did for her, she could do it for him, she could work hard to protect him, or she could do anything for him.
It's said that you want to live together, and you want to die together.
However, her shouting, her every word, was like a summoning to Su Jing.
Even when he was asleep, he listened attentively.
Just as Ye Song was only halfway through his words, Su Jing's chest suddenly seemed to have grabbed the source of life, and it rose and fell violently twice.
Ye Song held Su Jing's hand for a moment, and she didn't dare to move and looked at Su Jing's closed eyes, for fear that it was her hallucination, for fear that everything would be shattered again as soon as she moved.
She waited for Su Jing's eyes to open.
Su Jing frowned very tiredly, and suddenly as soon as her eyes lifted, she opened her eyes extremely clearly.
There were a few strands of blood scattered in his eyes, his eyes were deep and dark, and he could see Ye Song's tears in an instant.
At first, his eyes were a little hollow, as if his mind had not yet been as fast as his body, but when he reached out to rub the corners of Ye Song's eyes, the image of Ye Song gradually appeared in those peach blossom eyes, from shallow to deep, and finally completely and clearly fixed in his pupils.
He smiled suddenly, the clouds and shadows in the sky floated, the ripples in the water were light, and even the sun was not as good as his smile in the shadows.
He smiled a little lightly and said, "What are you crying about, I promised you that you would wake up, and you would wake up."
It's just that I'm too tired, so I slept a little longer. ” Ye Song's eyes were red, he didn't say anything, but his breathing was a little trembling, and his tears were still falling uncontrollably.
She lowered her eyes and took a deep breath, intending to force all her fragility and weakness back into her stomach.
The two were silent for a long time, and Su Jing suddenly asked: "Ah Song, if I can't wake up again, will you be sad for how long?"
Ye Song's voice was like mud that had dried up for a long time, without the slightest elasticity, and there were no all the pleasant and beautiful factors, so he only tried to understate it: "Yes, it may be a long time." ” "But how can I make you sad."
He smiled at Ye Song, his smile was weak.
Ye Song sniffed, slowly leaned down again, and leaned into Su Jing's arms.
In Su Jing's impression, this was the first time she had taken such initiative.
Su Jing hugged her, he wanted to hug her like this for the rest of his life, and he was a little playful: "Ah Song, don't you see that I am pitiful now, sympathize with me, so you took the initiative to hug me and make me happy."
Ye Song buried his head in Su Jing's neck socket and said sullenly: "What do you say?"
Tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes, slid across the bridge of her nose, and finally landed in Su Jing's neck.
His heart was also burned with her tears.
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