Gently caressing the high-quality white material, even after experiencing the baptism of wind, frost and severe cold, the soft and smooth texture is definitely not something that ordinary people can wear.
That is the clothing material from the capital.
"Ren Yue... Ren Yue..." Sheng Yaoshan's lips trembled lightly, and he struggled to squeeze out a call from the cracks between his lips. Every time he called out, it seemed that his heart was broken and his heart was ripped out.
Gently, gently, he didn't want to admit it, but the cloth was cruelly proving that it was Ren Yue...
Gently, gently, he didn't want Rourou to hear, but that clear call had already been deeply engraved into Wenrou's ears, mind, and heart, it was Ren Yue...
"No, never! He, he is not Ren Yue, no!"
Gentle shook her head frequently in despair, her pupils were dilated, and her breathing was almost stagnant.
She frantically grasped the piece of white cloth, feeling the texture of the cloth carefully, as if she wanted to find a trace of strangeness in it, but the familiar touch, even though the cloth was damaged and stained, clearly showed that, That's Ren Yue's white clothes, that's his clothes, that's Ren Yue...
Suddenly, Gentle seemed to remember something.
By the way, Ren Yue had an injury on his foot before. During the fire, he had a scar the size of a jujube pit on his left foot. It was a bone injury...
The gentle heart was shocked!
White clothes, maybe it's just a coincidence.
But the injury on that foot is impossible to be such a coincidence!
right! Foot injury!
Gentle and subconsciously lowered her head, she quickly looked at the foot of the white bone.
On the same position on the left foot, there was a shocking injury, which made Rourou almost collapse to the ground.
White clothes.
foot injury.
And that skeletal figure...
All the coincidences are silently telling, he is Ren Yue!
"Miss Wen!" Sheng Yaoshan didn't know what happened, he didn't know about Ren Yue's foot injury. But from the gentle eyes, it can be seen that at first it was unbelief. Then he became hesitant, but now he is sure!
Even if you don't want to believe it. But all the indisputable facts are showing that - that is Ren Yue!
Originally, Sheng Yaoshan thought that in the face of the cruel facts, this soft woman had exhausted all her physical strength and painstaking efforts, when the truth was so pale and naked in front of her. She would definitely cry, throw herself down and refuse to leave for a long time.
She walked so far just to find him;
Now that she has really found it, she will never want to leave again...
Originally, Sheng Yaoshan had imagined in his mind countless griefs of tenderness and grief, crying out loudly, but he wanted to persuade him softly from the side, such as "sorrow and change", "death cannot be resurrected". "The dead are long gone"... and other topics.
But.
Gentle and quiet standing in front of that dense bone, staring at it for a long time.
Slowly take off the cloak that I can't distinguish the color for a long time, and was torn into strips and jagged by the strong wind. Slowly cover the bone body.
"Ren Yue, I'm here." He softly murmured.
Squatting down gently, as if afraid of waking up the lying bone, the blood-stained hands that had already been stiff and unconscious, carefully passed under the bone, and then gently wrapped the whole body around the bone. With cold bones lying still, as if hugging a diluted treasure, he refused to let go for a long time.
"Look at you, it's so cold. You sleep on the snow willfully, and you wear such thin clothes. No matter how good your martial arts are, what's the use, but you can't keep out the cold. Come, I'll cover you, and you won't be cold if you cover it .” He called softly.
"I know you don't like this place. It's too dirty and smelly. Just wait. I'll change you to another place." Gentle raised a pair of clear and clean eyes, which were brighter than those The late Xueyue did not shed a single tear.
"Miss Wen, where are you going?" Sheng Yaoshan has been by his side, witnessed Wen Rou take off his cloak and put it on the bone, and witnessed her wrapping around the bone tightly, whispering softly.
At this moment, Wen Rou stood up unsteadily, stared into the distance empty-handedly, and walked forward step by step.
No answer.
Sheng Yaoshan was worried, and followed tightly behind Wen Rou, but he didn't dare to get too close, for fear of disturbing her pain.
She was so sad that she couldn't even shed a tear.
How sad this is!
th!
However, the clearly beating heart seemed to be taken from the chest alive.
Sheng Yaoshan knew that the gentle fiery heart had gone with Ren Yue, the only man she had ever loved in this life had gone, so she had gone with him too!
Even alive.
It's just a skin, and the heart has already been filled in that cold bone.
Slowly walking towards the chaotic place left by the war, I found an unknown wooden plank and some strong hemp rope.
Dragging and moving it to the front of the white bone named Ren Yue, gently and carefully lifted the whole bone, and slowly placed it on the wooden board, still maintaining Ren Yue's original posture, lying on the side obliquely So, he likes to sleep like this, elegant and peaceful.
The hemp rope has long been eroded by the wind to the point where it is hard to pierce the hands, but the tenderness has long since lost the pain, and the pair of jade hands that have already been stained with blood have become extremely stiff due to being exposed in the severe cold for a long time.
Clumsily and slowly, he wrapped the hemp rope around the wooden board, as if it was a rein for driving a cart, one end was fixed on the wooden board, and the other end was tightly tied around his waist.
The slender waist like a weak willow was bound like that by a wide and rough hemp rope.
Go forward, step by step with difficulty.
It was difficult to walk in the freezing snow;
originally small in stature;
originally physically exhausted;
Originally overwhelmed.
But this strong girl still walked forward step by step, looking ahead, firm and calm.
"Miss Wen, let me come!" Sheng Yaoshan couldn't stand it any longer, and walked forward quickly, trying to snatch the hemp rope from Gentle's waist.
His eyes were empty, looking into the distance, his stubborn lips were bloodshot.
She didn't say a word, but silently refused.
Irresistible!
Sheng Yaoshan's heartache was bleeding!
Since she's only here for him, let her take him back herself.
"Miss Wen, I'm going to prepare the carriage, let's take Ren Yue home!" Sheng Yaoshan subconsciously covered his chest with one hand, the pain there made him almost suffocate.
"No need, Ren Yue is tired, so don't bother him. Shhh, he's asleep... I'll take him to a quiet and clean place." Rourou still looked into the distance empty, as if talking to Sheng Yaoshan, but is not pointing to anything.
The slender figure gradually disappeared into the light and shadow of the setting sun.