a lifetime

Chapter 16 Chaos Part [-]

Chapter Fifteen

confusion (adjacency)

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Zhengyue Town is not big, and it has always been quiet and quiet, but two men came here today.

The town seemed to wake up suddenly, and the townspeople rushed to spread the word.

The First Moon Inn is the only inn in the town. Because the town is remote and small, there are not many guests on weekdays.In the past few days, it was crowded with people, the hall was full of guests coming and going, and the guests and diners could not separate their eyes or words from the two beautiful men passing by.

Or admiration or joy or sigh.I am amazed and delighted that heaven and man have come to this unknown town.

It was the man in the plain shirt who sighed, with a smile on his face, gentle as a spring breeze, but he often fell ill, sometimes he was like a child, sitting blankly, sometimes his face changed when he was laughing, coughing up blood, sometimes his eyes were as cold as ice, and the whip Swinging around, often hitting another charming and proud man with injuries all over his body, but that man seemed to have put away all his pride, with only pity in his eyes, he hugged the plain-clothed man tightly.Playing the piano quietly.

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, most of which are landscapes and countryside, which seem to be full of endless fantasies, plain but cheerful, graceful but wanton.

I think that after going through ups and downs, the lovers are about to get married.Although it was a guess, those two were really a match made in heaven and earth, and they were a perfect match.

However, as expected, heaven and man do not belong to the human world, let alone belong to the small town of Zhengyue, but they did not expect them to leave so quickly. On the fifth day, they left, driving the most beautiful and luxurious car in the town. The carriage went south in the rising sun.

They seemed to still be able to see the plain-clothed man turning his head and waving goodbye to them, smiling softly.That smile blended with the sun, warm and dazzling.

Immediately, he was held by the man with long black hair and sent into the carriage. The man with long black hair brushed his long hair on the side of his forehead with his fingers, and smiled proudly, like the proud son of the day.

Then he jumped into the carriage and waved his whip: "Drive!"

Zhengyue Town slowly returned to calm, only occasionally, someone would mention the two passing men, but slowly, people forgot their names.

Just like they will also forget the name of the town, just remember passing through a quiet and remote town where the people are very warm.

Guanyue thought, if it wasn't for the Miegan song not being practiced well, if it wasn't for the confusion of Fuji's memory, he might prefer the small town.

However, the fact is that it exceeded Guan Yue's expectations.

Buer wakes up earlier than he imagined. At that time, he was sitting in the room practicing piano music. Lying on the bed, Buer hummed twice, rubbed his eyes and sat up. When he saw him, he was very excited. Confused, but then opened his blue eyes, clenched his fist coldly, moved his right hand to his waist, and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't I say never to appear in front of me again?"

Guanyue frowned, her heart was not good, she didn't dare to look at him, she hurriedly turned away, thinking in her heart, but it was a mess.

He could feel the hatred and murderous intent suppressed by Buerqiang, and he didn't dare to move.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

After a long time, Buer got up and went straight to the door, and opened the wooden door with a creak.

"Say it one last time, don't appear in front of me, or I will kill you." The voice was cold, and he was about to leave with a step.

"Hmm, can Fuji-kun really kill me?"

Guanyue chuckled lightly, stopping Fuji's steps.However, in the next moment, Buer strangled his neck tightly. "Would you like to try it?"

The two looked at each other, they could see themselves clearly in each other's eyes, one was glaring, the other was embarrassed, but they still watched stubbornly.

Don't second hand a tight one.Guanyue's breathing became difficult, his face gradually turned pale, and beads of sweat broke out, but he still stared at him, as if he was gambling, more like winning.

His body went limp.

Bu Er gritted his teeth, his eyes went out, he finally let go, turned and left.

Guan Yue hurriedly took a few breaths, and stumbled after him out.

After chasing after the door of the inn, he saw Buer collapsed on the street. He thought that the medicine hadn't worked, and he was exhausted and passed out, so he hurriedly carried him back to the room.

Afraid that Buer would wake up again, he could only increase the dose of medicine, and fearing that it would hurt Buer, he had to tap the acupuncture points again just in case.

After this time, he became even more anxious and practiced the song day and night.

Fuji woke up at noon for the second time, which was earlier than he expected. Fortunately, he ordered acupuncture points earlier, so Fuji had no energy to leave.

However, what he didn't expect was that Bu Er used his internal force to break through the acupoints. His acupuncture technique was already weird, but this time he injured his internal organs and vomited blood.

Guan Yue wanted to heal his wounds, but he was caught off guard by a whip, and a new wound was added to his arm.

Guan Yue had to fight with him, the whip smashed the vase, and the two swords slashed the wooden table, leaving the room in a mess.Guanyue was defeated by him, and his arm was injured, so it was very strenuous, but fortunately, the effect of Fuji's medicine was still there, and he had internal injuries, the two stalemate for a long time, and finally Fuji passed out first.

It's just that Guanyue didn't dare to use medicine and acupoints on Buer anymore, so she had to play the Miegan song first, and then stayed at Buer's bedside, ignoring even the arm injury.

He knew that Fuji would wake up soon, and he felt uneasy.

When night fell, Buer woke up, blinked many times, then sat up slowly, and asked, "Who are you?" His voice was waxy, like that of a ten-year-old child.

Guanyue's heart sank, seeing Bueryi's innocent appearance, waiting for his answer, he could only smile, and habitually twirling his fingers around his hair, said: "Uh-huh, Fuji-kun forgot again, I It’s watching the moon, watching the beginning of the month.”

It looks proud, but it can't hide the bitterness.

"Hey, you're hurt." But Fuji grabbed his arm to look at it, then took him to the table and sat down, picked up the cloth strips on the table to bandage him, although he was clumsy, but very serious.

After bandaging his arms, he raised his head and smiled warmly at Guanyue: "Okay, Mr. Guanyue."

Guanyue stared at him until he smiled brightly, covered his stomach and said to Guanyue, "Mr. Guanyue, I'm hungry." Then he hurriedly said, "Oh, okay, let's go eat."

Xiaoer served a table full of vegetables, and Fuji was very satisfied, but he just watched and occasionally ate a vegetable.

He hadn't expected such a transformation.

He didn't know where Fuji's memory stayed. He wanted to ask clearly, but Fuji fell asleep quickly, and when he woke up again, he regained his memory. After a mess, Fuji fell asleep again, so he had to play again. One time, the tune seemed to have an effect, and when Fuji woke up, he gently called him Xiao Chu.

However, the next day, Buer called him that gentleman again, and after he woke up, he had hatred again, and so on and on.

Fuji's health is very bad, he is good at poison, but his medical skills are not as good as Fuji, but Fuji is insane, and the doctor does not heal himself, so he had to take him all the way south to find a good doctor.

Fortunately, Huang Tian lived up to it, Bu Er's memory finally stabilized, only lost the next two years, everything was normal.

Everything was as Guan Yue expected.

They still headed south all the way. Guanyue remembered seeing a bamboo house on the outskirts of Yuncheng when he was very young.It has always stayed in his memory, and it is the most beautiful place he has ever seen. He wants to live there, live there, and be with Fuji.

Along the way, I have witnessed many people's lives during the war, and I can't bear it, and I will go to the battlefield sooner or later.

When he sees his sister and Yuta in the bamboo house, he will go to Ganglan to keep the people safe.

As for when to wait for my sister and Yuta, Guanyue thought, I will know when the time comes, right?How could his plan to watch the moon go wrong?

At the winter solstice, they reached the valley.

The valley is still as it is in memory, the stream is clear and fish can be seen swimming, the mountains and trees are still lush,

There are only two or three tall and strong wild maple trees that have lost their leaves. They are bare, but they also have a different scene.

The bamboo house was built halfway up the stone wall on the left. The house is not big, only two or three small rooms, and there is no special decoration, especially the wooden boards in front of the house, which are large, flat, and floating in the air, like the ones in the legend. The platform where the immortals practiced.

There is no ladder built under the bamboo house, so it can only be ascended by light work.

Bu Er was amazed, and flew on him first.

He stood at the front of the stage, opened his blue eyes and looked at the scenery ahead. The gap in the mountain wall was right in front of him. The gap stretched into the distance, as if there was no border, but he could just see the sunset.

Infinitely beautiful.

He looked away at Guanyue at the bottom of the valley, and was looking at him with a smile, as if he had been looking at him for a long time, then he smiled back and stretched out his hand to Guanyue from a distance.

Guanyue's heart moved, and he jumped onto the stage with his toes, stood in front of Fuji, hesitated for a while, and put his right hand into Fuji's palm. The palm was not warm, but a little cold, but he felt a little cold. Feeling warm and shivering.

Bu Er was still smiling, but he didn't squint, Guan Yue could see his own appearance in his blue eyes, he was stunned.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, I squeezed his hand tightly, took him to look around the stage, and went into the bamboo house again. After a while, the two came out of the house and stood side by side in the center of the stage. Looking at the half of the sunset that is about to set.

Finally, they took each other's hands and interlocked their fingers.

That night they were busy cleaning up the bamboo house, and they didn't go to sleep until very late.

Guanyue is a person who knows how to enjoy and value beauty. Such a simple bamboo house is naturally not his style, so decoration has become his primary plan.

The two worked hard for two days to redecorate the house from the inside to the outside. The damaged parts were hung with exquisite ornaments and gorgeous window paper. The old bamboo was also repainted, which looked very delicate.

Buer often made some landscape pictures, which were also hung in the bamboo house by Guanyue.

When the end of the year was approaching, Guanyue made two big lanterns and asked Bu Er to paint a hundred flowers on them. The two picked some round stones and green bamboos to make a wind chime and hung them in front of the bamboo house.

The wind in the valley is very light, and the sound of the wind chimes sounds very comfortable.

They listened to the sound of wind chimes and painted on the wooden platform, played the piano, danced swords, or drank tea and chatted.

Yuncheng is like spring all the year round, and it rarely snows in winter, but there have been some snowflakes in the past two days. Although the water melted when it landed, it still illuminated the valley much whiter. In front of the stage, looking at the white snow in a trance.

The days in the valley were so beautiful that he forgot that there were wars raging outside the valley.

When Guanyue went out of the valley to buy things and left him alone, he suddenly remembered that the years in the mountains were isolated from the world, and the mountains were like dreams and illusions, but outside the world, he didn't know how long the people lived, where his sister and Yuta were, and whether they were safe. .

He forgot many things. He heard Guanyue said that he was poisoned on the way to the imperial capital to participate in the martial arts meeting, lost his memory, and there was another war at the border. He took him to the south to seek medical treatment, and made an appointment with Yumiko and Yuta in the outskirts of Yuncheng. Bamboo House meet.

They arrived first, but they didn't know where sister Yumiko and Yuta had gone, and they couldn't find them, so they just waited.

He was always uneasy, but whenever he saw Guanyue's happy and contented appearance, he thought that he might lose his memory and worry, which was unfounded.

How could he cause Guanyue to worry about it?

What's more, this day was really what he was looking forward to.

In the end, he was relieved, he smiled brightly, turned back to the bamboo house, took the four treasures of the study, and wrote in the white snow all over the sky, but it was not the usual beautiful landscape, but the moon-watching man in fluttering brocade clothes and playing the piano on the floor. The hair is high, the fingers are long and slender, and the look is charming and arrogant, as if a real person is right in front of your eyes.

Seeing that, he also laughed foolishly.

This is the first time he has painted Moon Viewing. He does not remember whether he has painted it in the past two years, but in this valley, it is indeed the first time he has painted it. The painting is the Moon Viewing from the bottom of his heart. Only then did he suddenly realize that the moon watching in his heart was so vivid and beautiful.

He fell into his own joy, completely unaware that Guanyue had returned, and he was looking at the person in his painting at the moment, but it took him a long time to believe that it was him.

Habitually stretched out his hands to wrap around his hair, only to find that his cheeks were warm, which turned out to be tears.

He coughed twice abruptly before he settled down and pulled Budu's mind.

Seeing him, Buer first smiled brightly, followed his gaze to see his painting, panicked for a moment, wanted to reach out to block it, but finally put the painting upright in front of Guanyue, and said with a smile: "Hey, Xiao Chu, seeing that you haven't come back for a long time, I drew a picture of Xiao Chu, how is it? Prettier than you, isn't it?"

"Nonsense, is there anyone in this world more beautiful than this uncle!"

Guanyue snatched it with one hand, and went straight into the house as if fleeing, her face turned red unconsciously.

"Hey, our Xiao Chu is the most beautiful." Fuji couldn't hold back his raging smile and chased after her.

As soon as he stepped into the bamboo house, he bumped into Guanyue who suddenly stopped and turned around. He blushed and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, you are beautiful. My uncle is handsome, handsome!" After closing the door with a bang, Bu Er was so frightened that he took a step back, Qi Aiai sighed: "Well, Xiao Chu, it's so cold outside." Then he shivered and sneezed.

After a while of silence in the room, he cursed Fox Buer in a low voice, and opened the door anyway.Bu Er hurriedly got in and closed the door behind his back.

The snow soon stopped and the sun cleared.

The freshly painted paint on the wooden platform in front of the bamboo house was also dry, and Fuji and Guanyue appeared on the platform again, listening to the wind chimes while the breeze was blowing.This is to watch the moon and play the piano, not to paint.

Guanyue suddenly became annoyed, and sent Bu Er to play the piano, but she wanted to start painting.

He also draws the same expressions that he has never seen before, serious and dull like an iceberg, weird but also extremely cute.

When Fuji saw it, he even laughed out loud, until he stopped laughing so much that he couldn't stop laughing, pointing at the painting and said, "Xiao Chu, why didn't I know that Xiao Chu likes Tezuka so much."

Guanyue jumped up immediately, and scolded: "Fuji Zhousuke, which eye of yours has seen that I like Tezuka!" I thought to myself, who do you like in those pictures of me, huh?

But Buer held back his smile, looked at him with flickering eyes and tilted his head, "Isn't it?" with a serious expression.

Guanyue was so angry that she wanted to slap him to death, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said indifferently: "Isn't Fuji-kun the one who really likes Tezuka? Everyone looks like him, huh?" But very sour.

Bu Er was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hey, Xiaochu looks cute when he's jealous." He reached out to rub Guanyue's head, and Guanyue opened it with a slap.

Buer looked at him with tears in his eyes, looking very aggrieved. "Hey, Xiao Chu, don't be angry. How could I like Tezuka? I like Xiao Chu."

Guanyue sighed in resignation suddenly, and looked at Buer helplessly.A look of "have you played enough?" eyes glazed over.But Bu Er suddenly became serious: "Hey, Xiao Chu, let's get married."

Wen Sheng Guanyue stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief, his expression was never serious before, his eyes were full of nostalgia and anticipation.

Suddenly, Guanyue's eyes became hot, blurring his vision, and he hummed subconsciously.

"Great, Xiaochu, then let's get married after sister Yumiko and Yuta come, and then go to Ganglan to drive Chidan out of the border... We will always be...together... Xiaochu, Xiaochu, what's wrong with you? Xiaochu..."

Later, Fuji also said something that Guanyue didn't hear, but when he heard "Sister Yumiko is here, let's get married", he suddenly fell into the ice cellar, looked at Fuji's happy face and nodded meaningfully, and then he was embarrassed Fleeing.

Only Buer was left standing there, bewildered.

After a long time, Guanyue came out of the house, changed into a brocade robe embroidered with peonies, still proud, walked up to Buer, met Buer's blue eyes, and said: "Buer is Propose to me? Since it is a proposal, how can you be so hasty, huh?"

Looking at Guanyue with such a firm expression in front of him, Bu Er was relieved. It turned out that he was thinking too much, and he was really frightened.

He smiled fondly at Guan Yue, and suddenly hugged him tightly, the corners of his eyes were moist and crystal clear.

On New Year's Eve, Buer got up early and caught a lot of fish and shrimp. When he came back, Guanyue had already cooked breakfast. After breakfast, the two of them were busy for a long time. It was dusk when everything was packed. , the two of them dug out the wine that had been brewed when they first came. Although it was only [-] days old, because they did it with their own hands, it smelled very fragrant.

The wooden platform was covered with white cloth and satin, and the food and drink were very delicate. The two sat on the floor, watching the sunset while drinking, and looked at each other with eyes full of affection.

The light of the lantern is very hazy, the candlelight is swaying in the breeze, and the light and shade also seem to contain affection, warm and romantic.

The night was getting deeper and the wine jar was empty, both of them were a little drunk and sleepy, Guanyue stood up unsteadily first, reached out to pull Buer who was sitting, tried hard, but Buer didn't get up, he But he fell down and fell into Bu Er's arms.

He wanted to get up in some embarrassment, but he met Buer's blue eyes, which were as gentle as water, covered with a layer of moonlight and candlelight, making him even more dreamy and affectionate. He looked a little obsessed and intoxicated, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and leaned over , The lips met an unexpected softness, and I couldn't leave it anymore.

The tentative touch slowly turned into a mutual attraction, and finally the whole body seemed to be ignited, and they took off their clothes and faced each other frankly.

No more control.

When he woke up the next day, Guanyue was lying on the bed. He couldn't remember when he entered the house and changed his clothes. If it wasn't for his body being sore and weak, he would have suspected that he had had a dream last night.Thinking of it like this, his face seemed to burn, he hurriedly shook off those charms and went out.

Buer was packing up the dishes and saw him busy greeting him.

"Hey, Xiao Chu woke up, sit down first, I'll get you water, wash up and then you can have breakfast." After a pause, he smiled meaningfully: "Although you can already have lunch now."

Before Guanyue had time to refute, he kissed him lightly on the forehead, went back to the house, brought out a basin of water after a while, and carefully washed Guanyue's face and hands, making Guanyue confused and thought that he was sick.

However, Bu Er was sick. When he put the wooden basin back and sat down, the hand holding the chopsticks trembled with violent coughing.

Guanyue was terrified, and hurriedly took his pulse. The pulse was chaotic and obviously worse than before.

Looking at Guanyue's flustered face, Bu Er stroked his cheeks with both hands, and comforted him with a smile: "Hey, Xiao Chu, it's okay, the internal injury will heal slowly, and when the internal injury is healed, you can use your internal strength Don’t worry about forcing out the remaining poison. Besides, I’ve been taking Xiaochu’s medicine, huh?”

Guanyue just smiled wryly, still worried.Looking into Bu Er's eyes, he said: "Fu Er, let's get out of here and go to the poison doctor, he will definitely cure you."

Bu Er smiled dotingly, nodded in agreement. "Okay, when my sister and Yuta come, tell them and go, okay?"

"Why wait, we can't wait anymore, we'll go right away." Guan Yue stood up abruptly, holding on to Bu Er to go down the valley.

How can we wait?How can we wait?

But Buer hugged him tenderly from behind, resting his head on his shoulder, breathing almost into his ear socket. "Hey, because it's an agreement, you have to make sure that sister and Yu are too safe, and Xiao Chu said that you won't wait too long, I believe sister and the others are almost here, hey, Xiao Chu, don't worry OK?"

The voice calmed Guanyue's chaotic mood like magic, and his heart became clearer, but it also became more desolate.

The long-term depression and patience seemed to be out of control anymore, he buried his head very low into Fuji's chest, and murmured softly: "What if Sister Yumiko is dead?"

He obviously felt that Fuji's heart stopped and his body stopped, but then Fuji hugged him tightly and asked with a smile, "What is Xiaochu talking about?"

Feeling pain in his heart, he hurriedly hugged Fuji back tightly, and offered a smile: "It's nothing, I mean, I'll wait until Yuta and sister come."

However, such waiting can only be in vain, Guan Yue knows clearly.

But he also found that he couldn't tell Fuji as expected, Yumiko died in the war, don't wait any longer.

It is even more impossible to play the sense song again, which will destroy the mind of Fuji.

The valley scenery remains the same, the days remain the same, but the mood is no longer the same as before.

Since that day, Buer often had nightmares, and when he woke up, he was covered in sweat and tears, and asked Guanyue over and over again: "Xiao Chu, how long do you think my sister will come?"

"Xiao Chu, I had a nightmare. In the dream, my sister... died... You said it wasn't true, right?"

"Xiao Chu, do you think my sister will be here tomorrow?"

At dawn, he sat by the stage and looked at the entrance of the valley until Guanyue called him.

Guanyue still paints him and plays the piano for him.But he seldom draws any more. Even when he draws, he only draws Yumiko and Yuta. Sometimes he tore up the painting as if he saw a nightmare.

Guanyue accepted his writing, he smiled at Guanyue apologetically, and sat down to play the piano obediently, but the sound of the piano was very chaotic.

After seven or eight days like this, he was even more haggard.

Guanyue couldn't bear to watch, and finally gave up.

That night, when the moon was shining brightly, they lay on the roof and drank. They were so drunk that they leaned against him, and he had no choice but to hug him back to the bed.

Under the drunkenness, the two were lingering to death.

When Fuji finally fell into a deep sleep, he let go of the hand that held him tightly, tears streaming down his face.

Finally got up, looked at Buer's sleeping state, planted a kiss on his forehead, turned and left.

He flew between the valleys, with the rustling sound of the wind blowing the branches, but he couldn't hear the whining and weeping wind.

He doesn't believe in heaven or destiny when he sees the moon, and he will take what he wants.

No matter if he forced it or forced it, he wanted to get it after all, but after all the years, he lost in the end.

If some things are really destined, he and Fuji can only be enemies in fate.

But only by resigning to fate can he be safe, and he will still choose to protect him after all.

He just couldn't watch Fuji bear the pain.

He watched Yue Yue's confrontation with Bu Er, and it was really a crushing defeat.

Either way.

Since it is destiny, I will admit it at the beginning of the month.

From now on, it will be a genius to help you return to Qingmen within two weeks.

From now on, I will watch the moon and gallop on the battlefield, and return to my hometown in fine clothes.

From now on, I will never appear in front of you again.

The author has something to say:

Ah, it's finally over.

what to do?Very tired to say, please collect and reply~

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