A bunch of candied haws is done in three or two strokes.
xiangfenglingWhat are we going to eat next?
I stared at him eagerly.
Hawthorn is appetizing and I'm hungry now.
weiyingLet me think for a moment.
He took my hand and moved on, through the hustle and bustle.
weiyingI'll take you to forage, you have to follow closely.
weiyingIf you get lost, you are not responsible.
xiangfenglingOh? You are not responsible for me?
I let go of his hand and picked up the little yellow dog on the side of the road.
I smoothed the soft dog hair with my hands, raised my eyebrows and looked at Wei Ying with a smile on my face.
xiangfenglingI'll give you another chance, are you responsible?
Little Yellow Dog and I became a duo, and we watched Wei Ying intently together, waiting for his next words.
If his answer doesn't satisfy me, I'll let the dog go.
weiyingI am responsible for you.
Afterwards, he muttered something I didn't hear clearly.
weiyingThe deadline is a lifetime.
I'll be responsible for you, Fish. And... that's what I thought. If you get lost, I'll get lost with you.
In this way, we are all lost, who is in charge of who?
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...
We walked outside for a long time until Jinwu Xi fell and night fell.
I think he did it on purpose.
Obviously I was full long ago, but he still walked a lot of way holding my hand.
On the treetops of the moon, he finally told me the purpose of his wandering out.
weiyingI want to wait for the night when no one, while Lan Zhan is not around, call Wen Ning out.
I looked around the environment here for a week, it's the heartland with the most people, and people keep coming and going even at night.
xiangfenglingLet's go to the alley behind the inn, there are few people there.
We slowly walked to the destination, and he took out the bamboo flute on his waist and wanted to call Wen Ning.
On the roadside, the light of the lanterns is quiet and peaceful, which reminds me of the lanterns on the road to the mass graves more than ten years ago.
Those lanterns were hung by the Winners for us.
Now everything in the mass graves has long since disappeared, and the short-lived warmth and beauty are also regarded as memories of the past.
In the sound of Wei Ying's flute, my heart was sad and confused.
Everything we've been through is like a dream.
From unknown origin to infinite scenery, and then became the object of everyone's shout to kill.
We've all died once, and I thought it was a new beginning, but I didn't want to be caught up in someone else's carefully designed chain.
I'm really, really tired.
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