Xie Baiying picked up a dying person in the snow.
The man wore a silver mask and spoke as little as if his tongue had been sawed off. He threw down a Jiuyou Palace token and ran away.
Later, the token recognized its owner, and he ran back, holding Xie Baiying's collar and saying, "From today on, you follow me."
Xie Baiying counted on his fingers: following him, he would have roast rabbit to eat, someone would keep vigil for him in the middle of the night, and when he was being beaten, he would drop from the sky and kick the entire audience, and he would also be able to see the legendary old dream of a broken soul recast three hundred years ago. Not a loss.
It's this benefactor who has a bad temper. I thought he was noisy, I thought he was in the way, I thought he laughed heartlessly and looked like a fool.
But when he was injured, it was his benefactor who carried him through the thousand-mile mountain road. When he woke up from a dream and cried, it was his benefactor who held his wrist and said "Don't be afraid." When his soul cracked, it was his benefactor who spent half his life to patch it up inch by inch.
Xie Baiying buried her face in the crook of the man's neck and said, "You're bored to death. But I don't think you're bored. You can't think I'm noisy either."
The man was silent for a long time and said, "No problem."
Later, he remembered a sentence that someone said in his ear many, many years ago - "Your name is Xie Baiying, and you want to live." He later learned that the person who said that sentence had been guarding him for ninety-nine years, blowing a gust of wind through the crack in the door every day.
——If you live in Chang'an, I will be willing even to the wind.
#Daily bickering chicken flying dog jumping#
#Jiuyuan's number one jealous king and his sparrow followers#
#Did the benefactor take off his mask today#
Intention: You are in Chang'an, and I am in Chang'an. Although this body has passed away, the character remains.
