Gu Xichao.
This is a thrilling person, Zhui Ming originally thought. If those stories were all false, how could such a person make such a warm wine?
He became fond of watching him, watching him make wine, watching him watering the flowers, watching the poems he occasionally recited, and watching his green and ink clothes being diluted into warm yellow under the daily lights.
However, she never said a word to him, and never stepped into his house.
It's not that I don't want to pursue my life, it's just that every time the word "Gu Xichao" is mentioned, Uncle Shi sighs, ruthlessly silent, Tie Shou thinks deeply, and Qi Shaoshang just squeezes out a sentence through his teeth.
"Qi Shaoshang has nothing to say to this person."
Chasing one's life is all ignored.
Until, one day when Xiao Leng was practicing swordsmanship, he said, "Gu Xichao, you seem to be very weak."
He understood it all.
There is a kind of person who, even if he is defeated thousands of times, will always find ways to get back up as long as he still has breath. Gu Xichao is this kind of person.
Time can wear away the power of hatred, but it cannot deprive a person of his dignity. A person who is willing to live in this world knows that even a small enemy can kill him, but no one can reduce his arrogant spirit.
For such a person, such a person who is more ruthless to himself than to the rest of the world, watching from a distance is the kind of gentleness that belongs to pursuing life.
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