The purple-clothed woman nodded lightly, got up and shook her body, and was about to leave the ship. Before leaving, she turned and took a deep look at Wang Lin, as if she wanted to remember the other person's appearance in her heart.
When she was about to leave, the purple-clothed woman hesitated. The girl in the emerald green dress had already left the ship and jumped into the air to fly with gravity.
"Senior Sister, let's go." The girl's voice came in the rain.
In hesitation, the purple-clothed woman looked back at Wang Lin shrinking in the corner of the awning, with a faintly cold and trembling body, walked over lightly, and a thicker coat appeared after her jade hand patted the storage bag. In his hand, he gently covered Wang Lin on his body, and muttered with his faint voice.
"Really, past life..." The woman sighed lightly, and turned to leave.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger.
The rain was rushing on the river, and in the dark world, this awning boat drifted lonely, revealing an indescribable smell, it was a lonely breath...
Ripples on the water surface messed up the ripples of the boat drifting. Within the rain curtain, the boat got farther and farther, and finally, under the lonely shroud, gradually disappeared in the place where the rainy weather connected, only the faint light from the boat, Still faintly shaking in the darkness.
From a distance, with the sway of the fire, the awning boat is like a solitary leaf drifting in a dream, gradually sailing towards the end of the dream in the everlasting light...
The sound of rain beating on the boat continued, but Wang Lin in the Wupeng was sleeping very sweetly.
The coat on his body has a faint fragrance, which is like the nose, which he brought into a dream.
"Xu Fei... Senior Sister Zhou... Wang Zhuo... Wang Hao... Zhang Hu..." Wang Lin Suimeng murmured. If the two women hadn't left, he would be shocked to hear these words!
But at this moment, they can't hear it anymore.
Wang Lin’s dream is like another life. In that dream, he saw Xu Fei in the Hengyue school, and saw the senior sister Zhou... On the Hengyue Mountain, there was a white bird flashing in the dream. …
After a long time, the faintly bright candlelight in the dark night turned into a shadow, gradually extinguished, and merged with the dark night.
Early in the morning, the rain stopped. The sky gradually brightened, but the darkness had not been completely dissipated, so that there was still a little dimness in the world, and people's mood seemed to be dimmed.
The overnight rain made the surface of the river seem a little higher. Although it is difficult to detect with the naked eye, all of this can be clearly seen on the banks of the river.
The rain washed into the soil and formed a large amount of silt. A ship drifted slowly in the distance on the river. The ship was caught by the current and slowly approached the river bank. After a while, it was getting closer and closer.
With a bang in the end, the ship plunged into the mud and mud on a bank, as if stranded, and stopped moving.
In Wupeng, when the ship stopped, Wang Lin's head hit the side of the ship wall. He opened his eyes under the pain and looked around blankly. Only then did he slowly remember what happened last night. What happened, but at first glance, the two women were long gone.
Looking back on last night, like in a dream, the silhouettes of the two beautiful women existed in Wang Lin's mind for a long time.
"Is it an illusion..." Wang Lin was a little confused. As he lowered his head, he saw the coat that was obviously worn by a woman, and he gradually woke up completely.
It's just that, in addition to the shadows of the two women last night, there is also that extremely real dream in his mind. In the dream, he returned to the Hengyue faction again, and he was there and saw the two women.
All this made Wang Lin very confused. The candlestick on the side had long gone without the fire, and did not know when it was extinguished, making the inside of the awning only faintly visible.
After a long time, Wang Lin leaned forward in silence and walked out of the awning, looking at the dim world and everything in the surroundings. Smelling the fragrance of the earth, he exhaled deeply.
"Could it be that day is thinking, night is dreaming..." Wang Lin stood at the bow of the ship. After the rain stopped, when the dawn broke, the surroundings were silent. This quietness, without any sound, is like this world, at this moment. Only Wang Lin was left.
Looking around, there was a feeling of loneliness. Even Wang Lin didn't know why. In this silence, it diffused out of his body and spread all over his body. He stared blankly at the dim sky ahead, that kind of loneliness. It feels getting thicker.
The wind blew slowly, blowing his black hair, floating behind him, the cyan shirt was a little wrinkled, the wind was blowing on it, but it couldn't smooth the wrinkles.
"It's a bit cold..." Wang Lin lowered his head, he himself didn't understand why at this time, the feeling of loneliness, so rich, made him faintly, homesick, missed his parents, and missed everything.
Still thinking about the woman that he can't remember...
There was an invisible force condensed in this heaven and earth, and merged into his body, causing his eyes to slowly shed two lines of tears.
"Why... I cried..." Wang Lin raised his hand, wiped a drop of tears, and looked at the tears that looked like raindrops in his hands. Unconsciously, in Wang Lin's eyes, there was endless sadness, and sorrow...
"What's wrong with me..." Wang Lin lowered his head, ignored the water trails on the boat behind him, and sat down. In the tranquility before dawn, tears fell drop by drop and fell into the boat, melting with those water trails. Together.
In this kind of world, it seemed that he was only left alone, giving him a very familiar impression. It seemed that he had been such a person many times, walking silently in the world and going silently. Taste all of this, looking back at your loneliness in that loneliness.
Slowly, a trance appeared in front of Wang Lin's eyes. He faintly saw a deep abyss, and the abyss was filled with endless suction. This suction was so strong that it could drag the sky down, inside the cliff. There is a crack, and in the crack, a lonely figure sits.
It was also very quiet there, only the sobbing of suction filled him, the lonely figure turned her back to him, and she couldn't see his face, but Wang Lin could feel loneliness and sadness from that figure.
In a daze, he even saw a young man in white clothes, with white hair scattered on his shoulders, walking forward silently in a starry sky, his back also carrying loneliness.
He saw a lot, and the tears in his eyes gradually fell. The sorrow seemed to come from his soul, as if it came from this world, as if this world were his soul, a dream of him, at this moment in this dream, he was in Under this familiar silence and loneliness, I found a trace of injury left here.
Under the dim sky, Wang Lin in the awning boat, looking at the water alone, for a long time, for a long time...
Until the cold wind blew again, making his body very cold, he subconsciously raised his left hand and pointed to the candlestick not far away. The candlestick flame flashed and slowly lit.
Wang Lin himself didn't notice this scene. He looked at the water with blankness in his eyes, with the sorrow that came from nowhere, as if eternal.
In this silence, in this dimness, the flame burned, slowly forming a candle, gradually enveloped the surroundings, bright and dark, the candle flame, although faint, but reveals a warmth, here In the world, struggling to burn.
Looking from a distance, the figure on the awning boat, under the candlelight, gradually revealed bleakness.
With the passage of time, the sky gradually brightened up, and darkness dissipated from the sky, the ground, the river, and the boats. Everything around it slowly became clear. The misty black mountains in the distance gradually began to appear. blue.
Only the billowing dark clouds in the sky are still moving slowly there. A bird like ink dots flew up from the mountain, and rushed into the billowing dark clouds with a audible call, and directly penetrated it. , Flapping his wings, flying above the clouds, after a few laps, he actually flew in the direction of Wang Lin.
Soon the flying bird was approaching. With the bright sky light, Wang Lin slowly raised his head and saw the white flying bird whizzing by beside Wang Lin. It seemed to look down at Wang Lin. In his gaze, There was a sorrow that Wang Lin could perceive, and the bird gradually disappeared into the distance while he was taken aback.
As it passed away, the sorrow in Wang Lin's heart slowly dissipated, and the candlelight in the Wu Peng also slowly extinguished, returning to its original state.
"This is... what's wrong." Wang Lin looked down at the wiping tears hanging on his fingers. Under his gaze, the crystal clear tears slowly moved away. His fingers dropped.
After a long time, Wang Lin stood up, carrying the confusion and the inexplicable sadness left in his heart, packed up his clothes, folded the purple-clothed woman's coat into the bookcase, put it on his body, and walked out of the awning boat.
The moment he got off the boat, he looked back at the boat, turned to the front, and walked step by step.
But at this moment, suddenly in the sky, at the end of the billowing dark clouds, there was a whistling sound, which was earth-shattering. At the moment it came, Wang Lin subconsciously raised his head, and he saw a scene that made him Unbelievable picture.
In that cloud layer, two long rainbows seemed to be able to separate the sky and the earth, and flashed across the cloud layer. One of the long rainbows revealed a wave of water. The moment it passed through the void above Wang Lin, it suddenly stopped and the rainbow disappeared. A woman in a blue shirt looked down at the ground below, and looked up at Wang Lin, who was looking up at the sky.
"Huh..." The woman's eyes were confused.
"What's wrong, Junior Sister Liu?" Another long rainbow disappeared, and a handsome young man walked out from the inside. He looked at the woman softly and asked softly.
"It's nothing, that scholar, I seem to have seen it somewhere..." The woman gently shook her head and turned into Changhong and left.
"It's just a mortal. Let's go to meet the teacher's gate and go to the place where the golden light is emitted." The young man lowered his head and glanced at Wang Lin below, then retracted his gaze and followed the woman away.