Chapter 5 Chapter 5 The Way Home
Zhang Yaoye took Battalion Commander Shi and Riwobuji away, and the courtyard suddenly became gloomy and quiet.The air was still dry and cold, and the occasional gusts of cold wind that slipped down from the eaves cut across the cheeks like sharp knives.
Zhang Ziheng in the dark was so cold that he couldn't stop sniffing his nose. He wanted to stand up and stamp his feet, but he was afraid that making any noise would cause She Shiyun's dissatisfaction, and he was even more afraid of waking up the little dragon who was entrenched at the door of the firewood room, so Zhang Ziheng could only squat He kept sniffing his nose on the spot, shivering all over his body.Both feet were already numb from the cold.
She Shiyun grabbed a handful of straw and sat down on a square stone pier, then she looked at Zhang Ziheng who was squatting in the dark without blinking.Zhang Ziheng had long felt that She Shiyun was staring at him, so he couldn't help but hang his head down, as heavy as if two thousand catties of boulders had been pressed on his head.
He has always been guilty of what he said, and there is a bit of resentment towards Master Zhang Yao in his heart for no reason.If Zhang Yaoye hadn't mentioned some life-long important things to him in a foolish way, he wouldn't have said the rash words at that time. Moreover, She Shiyun could have heard these rash words clearly, which made Zhang Ziheng feel ashamed no.At this time, he could fully feel that She Shiyun's eyes looked at him with some elements of resentment, so Zhang Ziheng's neck was completely bent by She Shiyun's eyes, and he didn't even have the courage to lift it up.
If the neck is bent for a long time, it will become sore, and the head will become more and more heavy.Zhang Ziheng simply put his heavy head on his bent knees and used his mandible as a pillow.This seemed to make him feel better, but the cold became a pervasive monster, making him feel like he was squatting in an ice cellar.
"If you want to stomp your feet, get up and stomp, don't freeze into a wooden person." She Shiyun said to Zhang Ziheng at this time.
Zhang Ziheng never dreamed that She Shiyun's voice would be so kind and gentle when speaking to him, he finally lifted his heavy head from his knees and took a look at She Shiyun.
The light was still hazy, and he couldn't see the real expression on She Shiyun's face clearly, but he saw a woman's figure showing soft curves in the hazy morning light.It was a vivid feminine silhouette of a woman.
"Men, don't be so timid and cowardly. You can't take back what you said. If you dare to say it, you dare to say it, and if you dare to say it, don't regret it. Don't think of me as petty, and don't let me look at you I'm too young." She Shiyun said again in the hazy light and shadow.
She Shiyun's words really aroused a wave of anger in Zhang Ziheng's heart, and he said ruthlessly in his heart: "Damn it! I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I be suppressed by her? Didn't I just say a few words?" Are you honest what you want to say in your heart? You have not committed a capital crime. Everyone has a right to speak, and so does Lao Tzu!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziheng really stood up immediately and stomped on the ground a few times.Because of squatting for a long time, not only my legs and feet became stiff, but also numb.Both feet stomped on the ground, as if springs had been installed under the soles of the feet, soft and soft, and numb soreness surged up from between the calves, making Zhang Ziheng want to leave the ground and fly to the eaves Feel.This weird feeling tormented Zhang Ziheng, grinning his teeth. He was so uncomfortable that he almost couldn't hold on and squatted down again.
At this time, She Shiyun tilted her head to look at the embarrassed Zhang Ziheng with a very appreciative and useful look, with a happy smile on her face.
Zhang Ziheng also felt that She Shiyun was looking at him with a mischievous look. He gritted his teeth, resisted the numbness under his feet, and stomped his feet on the ground again.Another more intense feeling of soreness, swelling and numbness surged up from the bottom of his feet.Zhang Ziheng couldn't help but yelled "Ouch".
She Shiyun giggled unexpectedly.
Zhang Ziheng was helpless, so he limped to the threshold not far away and sat down, combing the tendons on his legs with his hands.
At this time, She Shiyun hummed a song in a low voice with a clear and pleasant voice:
She Shiyun's singing voice was clear and melodious, and when it came out from her throat, there was actually a kind of weeping and whining resentment.Zhang Ziheng, who was across the courtyard, was a little fascinated.When She Shiyun finished singing, his thoughts seemed to be still wandering in the soothing and sad melody, and his eyes stared at She Shiyun as if there was nothing to take his eyes off.
This made She Shiyun a little embarrassed, and said to the dazed Zhang Ziheng, "Are you stupid?"
Zhang Ziheng suddenly came to his senses, with an embarrassing expression on his face, hesitating and hesitating to explain his gaffe, but in the end he was clumsy with his tongue, and he couldn't even utter a coherent sentence, so he blushed and straightened his head down.
Inadvertently, the sky has brightened up, but it is a rare good weather. A ray of sunshine in the middle of winter crosses the low ridge of the roof for an unprecedented time, and shoots straight to the steps under the eaves.The warm sunlight just projected on She Shiyun's fair cheeks, making her face glow with vitality in an instant!
She Shiyun squinted her eyes and took the deepest breath affectionately in the sunlight, as if she wanted to stretch her lungs with an almost greedy attitude, so as to smell the freshness in the sunlight.
She Shiyun stopped her nostrils from fluttering gently, and there were crystal tears flickering between her long eyelashes.She has been away from the world for too long, and now she is back!She seemed to have touched the edge of this world again, and she seemed to be approaching this world again, even though this world had brought her great harm!
Zhang Ziheng raised his head inadvertently, and saw She Shiyun, who was bathed in the sunlight, with her eyes slightly closed and taking a deep breath greedily, she stared blankly for a moment.
It was probably the first time in his life that he saw such a picture.She Shiyun's neck stretched out straight, and the soft and undulating lines of her side face were clear and crisp.The full head of black hair fell down from her shoulders like quicksilver, and was coated with a layer of real and mysterious golden light by the golden rays of light, making her look like a fairy exuding kindness and joy. generally.
Zhang Ziheng's heart was beating violently, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Isn't this a fairy descending to earth? My heavenly king! Why have I never thought she was so young and beautiful?" With this thought in his mind, Zhang Ziheng never Unable to calm down, the entire chest began to beating gongs and drums...
At this time, the wooden door of the outer room made a soft "squeak", obviously someone pushed the door and came in.Zhang Ziheng thought it was Master Zhang Yao who came back, and subconsciously called out: "Master Yao!" But he heard the footsteps of several people.He stood up and turned his head, but saw Yinlu, Xiangyu, Cui Jingwei and old monk Jingyuan walking in one after another.
Zhang Ziheng was overjoyed when he saw that the old monk Jingyuan had turned from a stiff state back into a living person, he couldn't believe it, and shouted loudly, "Master Jingyuan, are you really awake?"
Yinlu with a ruddy complexion had a smiling expression, while the old monk Jingyuan's expression was as silent as a deep and cold ancient well, without any waves.He ignored Zhang Ziheng.
Yinlu and the old monk Jingyuan walked into the courtyard and saw the little dragon entrenched at the door of the firewood room. The old monk Jingyuan clasped his hands respectfully and sang "A-Mi-Tuo-Buddha-" to the little dragon.
She Shiyun stood up, looked at the old monk Jingyuan, then at Yinlu and Xiangyu.Xiangyu looked at She Shiyun with hot eyes, with a sense of intimacy as if they met each other as old friends.
"It seems that Crouching Niu Village will be doomed sooner or later. It is destined in the dark!" the old monk Jingyuan murmured.
Yinlu casually sniffed the air with his nose and said, "It seems that several people died in this courtyard."
The old monk Jingyuan said to Zhang Ziheng, "Open the door."
Zhang Ziheng looked at Xiaolong who was entrenched at the door, hesitating and not daring to approach.
She Shiyun stepped over Xiaolong's body, and pushed the door of the firewood room open with a "squeak".
In the pile of firewood in the firewood house, the corpses of several people were buried faintly, and a thick and gloomy atmosphere suddenly gushed out from the house and permeated the small courtyard.
The old monk Jingyuan also stepped over the little dragon, walked into the house, and then sat cross-legged in the center of the firewood room, twirling a string of beads in his hand, and issued a dense and thick Sanskrit sound between his lips and teeth.
Zhang Ziheng glanced furtively at the few people around him, and then hurriedly left the courtyard, he wanted to see if the entrance and exit door of the fourth aunt's house was closed tightly.In Zhang Ziheng's consciousness, the old monk Jingyuan was blatantly engaging in feudal superstition.Isn't this against the wind?If people who don't know the truth find out, they will have to walk away without food.
At this time, Xiangyu has been staring at She Shiyun with a strange look, as if she wants to see She Shiyun's entire face and remember it in her heart.Even She Shiyun felt a little unaccustomed to this kind of gaze, and was not used to meeting Xiangyu's gaze, so she shifted her gaze to the other side.
Xiangyu was next to She Shiyun, she stretched out her hand and took She Shiyun's hand, and said softly and softly, "Why are your hands so cold? Is it cold? Sister."
She Shiyun turned her gaze, looked at Xiangyu, smiled and said, "It's not cold. My hands are so cold even in summer."
She Shiyun's hand was gently held by Xiangyu in the palm of her hand, and she felt that Xiangyu's hand was warm and delicate, and there was a stream of warm breath in the palm of her hand that entered her body gradually, converging towards her dantian .This feeling is very strange, even She Shiyun's heart can't help but suddenly warm up.
Xiangyu suddenly frowned slightly, gave a soft "huh", lifted She Shiyun's hand, turned it over, and spread She Shiyun's palm, and shouted to Yinlu in surprise: " Old guy, come here and look at the palm prints of the girl."
Yinlu, who was standing outside the door watching the old monk in Jingyuan, was feeling helpless and bored. Hearing Xiangyu's shout, he casually glanced at Xiangyu, then took two steps forward, leaning over to look at She Shiyun's palm.
When Yinlu looked at She Shiyun's palm, her eyes became a little straight.
She Shiyun's palm prints seem to be no different from those of ordinary people, and the lines on them are even more blurred than those of ordinary people.However, Xiangyu, who is as careful as a hair, seems to have seen some clues in such palm lines.She raised She Shiyun's palm towards the direction of the sunlight, and immediately there were several traces of intertwined and complicated blood lines on her palm.The traces of the blood line zigzag and shatter from a point in the palm of the palm, releasing suddenly in the palm of the hand like shocking lightning.
This is a rock-shattering fragmentation!
Xiangyu stared closely at She Shiyun's eyes, and She Shiyun's clear pupils became as clear as the sky at this moment, as if she could clearly see what was in her heart from her pair of shiny black pupils .
"Sister, you feel very bitter and lonely now, don't you?"
She Shiyun pulled out the palm that Xiangyu raised high, put it down, lowered her eyebrows, and said with a bit of resentment: "It doesn't matter suffering or loneliness anymore, I'm used to it. Get used to it, it will be fine." Said When she said this, a trace of silence flashed across She Shiyun's face.
But Xiangyu said: "Suffering is reserved for lonely practitioners, and loneliness is bestowed on noble souls. Sister, how come you have both?"
She Shiyun raised her gaze, looked at Xiangyu, forced a smile, and said, "I don't know either. Or, I'm superfluous in this world...or it's not just me, but also us."
Xiangyu looked at She Shiyun solemnly and said, "I understand you."
She Shiyun smiled at Xiangyu again, but there was a touch of melancholy in the smile, and the delicate eyebrows were not stretched.She and Xiangyu seem to have a tacit interaction between their eyes.
Yinlu said, "Sister, you must not be from the local area, right?"
She Shiyun said: "I was born here and went to Shanghai when I was seven years old."
Yinlu nodded slightly and said, "I understand, I understand."
But Zhang Ziheng, who had been standing by the side, couldn't comprehend the meaning of what these people said. He just kept his hands in his cuffs, bent his body, and looked at them with straight eyes like an idiot.
At this time, Yinlu said to She Shiyun: "People, everyone may be born at the wrong time, let alone your type of people, but it will happen from time to time. Sister, don't be discouraged. I see, this time, You are about to find your way home. This world should not be like this, and your situation should not be like this. Alas!"