"There are no children in the world that parents don't love their children. They will definitely encounter things that they can't help themselves. You can work hard to grow up, take the college entrance exam, study for a master's degree, or doctoral degree. When you graduate from your doctoral degree, you can go to them. You may even send a notice online. At that time, they will be proud of you..."

It was almost exactly the same thing, and Zhang Qian heard it when he was very young.

At that time, Aunt Liu was still young, with no wrinkles on her face and her black hair was like a waterfall.

At that time, he believed in every word Aunt Liu said, and then worked hard to eat, study, exercise, and grow up.

Until the college entrance examination, he lost her forever.

The whole person was frozen in place as if struck by lightning. Tears flowed out uncontrollably. However, Zhang Qian did not dare to look back, for fear that the girl who was talking would grow wings and fly away like an angel in a dream.

Similar good dreams have been broken countless times. Every time, the moment he turned around or stretched out his hand, the gentlest and most beautiful woman in the world would give birth to a pair of white wings, which quickly flew away and drifted in his dreams, no matter how he cried or kept them.

Maybe it was just a few dozen seconds, or maybe it was a long centuries. When the muscles in the body returned to control again, Zhang Qian gritted his teeth and slowly retreated. One step, two steps, three steps, four steps..., relying entirely on memory and intuition, he pressed his back against the bamboo forest, and approached the sob again.

No matter who the speaker is, a devil or an angel, he must figure it out today...

He had missed it again and again, and today, he had to pull her hands tightly before the other party grew wings.

Even though he was still dreaming at this moment, he would rather get caught in the dream and never wake up again.

"Cousin, cousin, your medicine is here! I've brought the Jinchuang medicine!" A crisp female voice suddenly shattered the "good dream" into pieces. Immediately afterwards, there were a series of angry questions, "Who are you? What do you want to do? Be careful, there is a disciple!"

The last sentence was obviously a reminder of the girl who had cried before. The latter jumped up instantly, holding a blue-gray rabbit that was only the size of a fist, and staggered back.

Zhang Qian also turned around decisively and saw the girl's panicked face and her red eyes crying.

Not Aunt Liu! He is much younger than Aunt Liu's youthfulness in his memory! He is taller than Aunt Liu, and his eyes are far less kind than Aunt Liu's back then.

Because of the low salary, Aunt Liu dressed very lightly and had never worn any jewelry. The girl with red eyes was wearing a gorgeous light blue Tang Dynasty ladies' clothing, and a bright ruby ​​shaking on her head!

"Who are you? Why did you run into my back garden? Didn't the servant tell you, can't you enter here casually?" Before Zhang Qian could be disappointed, questioning followed one after another: "Cousin, Hongying and the others, why did they disappear in the blink of an eye?!"

"Hongying, Hongying and the others heard the excitement ahead, want to go and see Qinlu everyone and Zhang Bogao." Ruby Buyao girl cried too sadly just now, and she couldn't recover for a while, and she explained in a low voice while crying.

"It's time to fight!" As he spoke, the questioner had already come close to him. With the cooperation of two maids, he locked Zhang Qian's road forward from afar, "Cousin, please spoil them! Be careful to spoil them all. Who are you? What's your intention to run to my backyard?"

"I'm Zhang's surname, and the single name is Qian!" Zhang Qian saw the woman who was asking, wearing a goose yellow dress, and she was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She couldn't figure out whether she was Zhang Ruoxu's favored concubine or Zhang Ruoxu's daughter. She took a few steps back, first distanced from the other party, and then gently bowed, "I'm invited by Zhang Shishu to come to his house to attend the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet. I accidentally walked into the wrong place. If it was abrupt, I would like to ask the two young ladies to forgive me!"

"You are Zhang Yongzhao? I heard Grandpa and Grandma talk about you!" Hearing his name, the hostility of the woman in goose yellow clothes quickly faded. She tilted her head, looked him up and down a few times, and finally set her eyes on his black head. "Didn't my grandpa tell you, don't you go around today? What if you are treated as a disciple by your cousin's maids, wouldn't it be unfair to kill you?!"

"Really, I was so anxious to drink just now, and I was a little dizzy!" Zhang Qian instinctively touched his head and noticed that it was a layer of silk cloth, not his bare scalp. Then he finally understood why the other party always stared at his Baihui acupoint. "In addition, Uncle Shi was busy receiving guests, probably forgot to tell him that there were important guests in his home in the back garden!"

"Then you shouldn't go around!" The woman in goose yellow clothes firmly refused to admit that it was her father's responsibility, and rolled her eyes at Zhang Qian, "It's a good thing that my grandfather even said, you are a child of the Mo family, and you have a ravine in your chest. It turns out that she is just such a naughty man!"

"I know I'm wrong, so please forgive me, two young ladies!" No matter what, I can't see Zhang Ruoxu's daughter. Zhang Qian smiled embarrassedly and apologized again.

"It's not about forgiveness or not. It's about you who don't know the importance of it. I just got back in time..." The woman in goose yellow clothes still refused to give in, whispering with her eyes raised.

"Okay, Qingheng, he didn't mean to offend him!" The ruby ​​girl smiled and waved her hand gently, "He was just turning his back to me. If you didn't shout, he probably wouldn't have seen me at all."

"Cousin, you are kind-hearted. What if he turned around when he heard my footsteps just now?!" The girl in goose yellow frowned and retorted in a low voice.

"I'm not a goddess in heaven, no one can see it!" The girl wearing a ruby ​​shaking smiled again. In an instant, the sunshine on her face was so bright. "Let him go, I believe he is not a bad person!"

"My grandfather regards him as a friend of age, and of course he is not a bad person. Forget it, you don't mind yourself. I don't need to be this evil person." The woman in goose yellow clothes took over the conversation and slapped her mouth helplessly. Then, she suddenly became alert and ordered loudly, "Wait, Zhang Yongzhao! Do you dare to take off your head and let me see clearly?! I have never seen you before."

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Qian just wanted to get out as soon as possible, and decisively agreed to take off his head and hold it in his hand.

Since he arrived in the Tang Dynasty, what he was most unaccustomed to was growing long hair and wearing a stylus. Therefore, every few days, Zijuan asked him to use scissors to help him handle his hair, and never let the length of his hair exceed one inch.

His hair was softer and after being pressed by his head, it was all pressed onto his scalp. At first glance, it looked like he was wrapped in a layer of black satin.

The ruby ​​girl's eyes were immediately attracted by his novel hairstyle, and her pair of phoenix eyes instantly stared into two small bells. But there were still many tears hidden in her nostrils, which could no longer be controlled and all turned into snot and flowed out!

"Ah!" The girl immediately noticed that she had lost her composure and instinctively wanted to cover her nose with her hands, but found that she was holding a furry little rabbit in her hand, her face flushed with anxiety, she stamped her feet, and turned around quickly.

Seeing that the other party almost took out the hare bastard who had just left the nest to wipe his face, Zhang Qian wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, and endured it very hard. He hurriedly put his head back and bowed gently, "Two young ladies, if there is nothing else, please allow Zhang to leave first!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for the other party to agree. "Tengteng..." The meteor escaped more than twenty meters away. It was not until he completely held back the laughter that he suddenly remembered that he had lost his way before. He suddenly felt more and more embarrassed. For a moment, it was not right to continue walking, nor was it right to look back and ask for directions, and it was in a dilemma.

"What's wrong, why are you not leaving again?!" The girl in goose yellow clothes was angry that Zhang Qian asked her cousin to make a fool of herself. Seeing that he stopped moving his legs again, she immediately frowned and scolded. "Are you still waiting for me to send someone to see you?"

"Qingheng, he may really not know the way." The ruby ​​girl had a very high emotional intelligence. With the help of the maid, she quickly guessed the reason why Zhang Qian met her by handkerchief. She gently pulled her cousin's clothes and explained in a very low voice. "Also, he also had tears on the corners of his eyes, as if she had just cried. Don't blame him anymore!"

"He, a man, shed tears when he is fine. My grandfather will not let other guests bully him?" The girl Qingheng was stunned and frowned suspiciously.

Then I remembered what I heard from my father about Zhang Qian's life experience. The suspicion on her face instantly turned into sympathy, "Forget it, I guess what's going on. It turns out it was Sima Niu's pain!" (Sima Niu's pain, also called Sima Niu's sigh. In the Analects of Confucius, there was a man named Sima Niu who lamented himself alone.)

Since she guessed the truth about Zhang Qian's tears, her heart immediately began to soften, quickly raised her voice a little, and pointed at Zhang Qian's back: "Brother Zhao, turn left, see the pavilion and continue walking forward, go to the left at the second intersection, and then walk along the road, and you can see the corner gate leading to the other garden. My father used to make the road extremely complicated in order to increase some wildness. Today's things are no wonder you!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Qian turned around and bowed to the two girls. Then, he identified the direction and path, and quickly "disappeared" from the two of them.

"Sima Niu's Pain? Does this Brother Zhang have no brothers and sisters?" Looking at his lonely back, the ruby ​​girl asked Zhang Qingheng with some sympathy.

"He, it's amazing..." Anyway, nothing happened. Zhang Qingheng thought about it and said everything about Zhang Qian to his cousin. He didn't notice it at all. Listening, listening, his cousin's eyes began to turn red again, holding the rabbit's hand, and began to tremble gently again.

Zhang Qian was abandoned by his master's sect and threw him out of the mountain alone.

But she was sent to the horizon by her parents alone.

In comparison, which one is more unfortunate, she or Zhang Qian, can anyone tell me clearly? I am a cloud in the sky. You don’t have to be surprised by the occasional projection on your heart, and there is no need to be happy to eliminate the trace in a flash. (Xu Zhimo) The Silver Alliance is so happy. Bow.
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