matchmaking

The chaotic mountains float in the morning mist, and the ink green meets the sky.The few remaining stars have not faded, and the cuckoo sounds are crisp.

Between the sky and the earth, the chattering lonely souls also fell into a long sleep day after day.

When Qiao Jing found Luo Youning not far from the deep pool, he was lying unconscious under an old tree surrounded by vines.

Qiao Jing knelt down and touched his forehead with her hand, and heard his long breathing, but he seemed to be sleeping well.

"May I help you carry him back?" Although he stayed up all night, he finally resolved his thoughts. The man seemed to be in good spirits, at least he was no longer as depressed as before. Things, I'll help you find someone to look at later."

Qiao Jing was about to respond to him, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a dark coat flickering away among the bushes in the distance, Qiao Jing glanced at him and said: "No need, I'll wait here for him to wake up."

"This place is still not very safe," the man wanted to persuade him a few words, but he had made up his mind, so he said awkwardly, "Then I'll go back first, and you guys come back soon."

Qiao Jing thanked her, and watched the man's back disappear at the corner of the mountain road.

It was at this time that the little fat pier wandered out from the bushes. He looked at Qiao Jing from a distance, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over slowly.As his steps got closer and closer, his figure gradually elongated, and when he reached the front, he had turned into a tall young man.

Qiao Jing looked at him and said softly, "You're back."

Yu Bingwen said, "Leave in a while."

Qiao Jing asked him, "Aren't you going to stay?"

Yu Bingwen laughed: "When did you ask such silly questions like Luo Ningning?" He squatted down and touched Luo Youning's cheek lightly, his eyes were gentle, "He is too tired, let him sleep more. "

Qiao Jing asked him, "What about you?"

"I'm fine," Yu Bingwen said, "I was harmed by that evil ghost, and I almost became a ghost. Fortunately, you took the new soil from my grave and brought it home to make offerings, so that my soul was divided into two. Although one half was controlled by him, the other Half were able to preserve their sanity."

Qiao Jing said: "I can see you, but you never say a word to me."

"I said it, but you still can't hear it," Yu Bingwen smiled bitterly, and asked him, "Ah Jing, do you blame me too?"

Qiao Jing didn't say a word, a rare silence.

Yu Bingwen said to himself: "I pushed Luo Ningning to you. I once hated my selfishness, but now I can't help but feel grateful for my own selfishness."

"Ah Jing, Ning Ning is half of my life, and the other half is you. I hope that the two most important people in my life will be safe and happy, and have a happy life. If I can sacrifice myself for such a result, I will be happy."

"Yu Bingwen, do you think you are a saint?" Qiao Jing looked at him coldly, "You think your sacrifice can really make us safe and happy? Have you thought about our feelings? Have you asked our opinions? To put it bluntly, you just It's selfishness! You just want to escape! Who do you think your sacrifice can touch? You can only make everyone fall into the pain that they can't extricate themselves from!"

Resentment was suppressed to the extreme, and the facts that had happened could not be undone.Qiao Jing raised her hand to cover her face, not wanting the other party to see the pain on her face, but her lowered voice was full of unspeakable pain: "Why...you never tell me? We can find a way together, we I always thought it was your business, and I have been waiting for you to tell me."

Yu Bingwen looked away, looked away in embarrassment, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I just don't want to involve you."

"But you still got me involved," after saying this, Qiao Jing also realized that he was out of control, but he only dared to be so carefree in his dreams, he let out a sigh of relief , restrained his emotions, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Yu Bingwen shook his head, and only asked him, "But Ah Jing, do you really like me?"

Qiao Jing opened his mouth to say something, but the moment his eyes met, he suddenly couldn't say anything anymore, he forced the corners of his mouth up, with a half-smile: "What's the use of liking? I like you, can you be resurrected because of it?"

"Ah Jing, I never asked you to help him." Yu Bingwen didn't face him directly, but instead said: "I ask you, if you were just a friend, would you still help him to this point?"

"I never put this responsibility on you. It is you who is willing to take this responsibility."

"Why don't you try it? New life... new people, even without me, you can live well."

"Yu Bingwen, did I tell you?" Qiao Jing looked at him expressionlessly, "You are a complete jerk."

Yu Bingwen laughed loudly, and the laughter became farther and farther away, accompanied by the figure and disappeared on the bank of the misty lake.

The morning dew is shining brightly with young leaves falling, and a snow-white water bird stands among the rocks in front of it. At this moment, it is spreading its plump wings and flying to a farther place in the light of dawn.

When Luo Youning woke up, it was already broad daylight.

The daybreak gathers away the obscurity of the remaining night, and the distant sky and sparse clouds leak the first dawn light.

He was lying in the grass, and not far away was the cold Burial Soul Pool.

Qiao Jing was sitting beside him, looking down at him.

Luo Youning stared blankly at him for a moment, then suddenly sat up from the ground.He looked around in a panic, as if he wanted to find someone from the dense forest.

However, he was still disappointed in the end, he wanted to pretend nothing had happened, he lowered his head and kept wiping off the dirt on the corner of his clothes, as if only in this way could he bury those messy emotions.

Qiao Jing stood up and helped him: "You were talking in your sleep just now."

Luo Youning came back to his senses and looked up at him: "I had a dream."

Qiao Jing asked him, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed of a fool," Luo Youning paused for a moment. He wanted to laugh, but before the smile spread, tears rolled down on the green grass. He raised his sleeve and wiped his face. The half-sentence continued, "He said he would be a matchmaker for us."