Peach

"Yan Yan, look. This is the plum blossom that has been blooming for two thousand years." "Just kidding me! What if I don't become a sperm soon if I keep doing it for two thousand years?" Although the short-haired woman said so, she stepped forward and caressed the plum tree that had been here for two thousand years. Even after two thousand years, the blood stain on the tree is still clearly visible... The woman reached out and touched the clear blood stain. Inexplicable feeling, my heart hurts... "Xiao'er! Why did you fall asleep here? You will catch a cold if you sleep in the snow in this weather. Get up quickly." "Xiao'er?" A handsome man held an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand and gently lifted the woman lying in the snow with his right hand. He helped her bounce the snow off her body and put a bright red cotton robe on her. "Who are you?" "Xiao'er, you are so naughty! General Zuo has been looking for you in the snow for three hours. Thank you very much!" "General Zuo, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't defeat the five hundred soldiers led by Fan Ba." The man outside the door was wearing a Hu uniform and holding a machete in his left hand. He said to the man in gray squatting in front of the cabinet, "If you hand over the woman behind you to me, maybe we will become friends." The man in gray snorted coldly, pulled out the arrow stuck in his left shoulder, and pushed the woman behind him into the closet. When the woman was about to enter the closet, the man in gray said to her in a voice that only two people could hear: "Xiao'er, don't be afraid." ——Close your eyes and count twenty times. After counting, I will take you home. ——Twenty, ——Nineteen, ——Eighteen, ——Seventeen... [If I had died on the snow, would I not be where I am today?] ——Eleven, ——Ten, ——nine, ——Eight... [Zuo Si, you can't die! ——Five, ——Four, ——Three, ——Two, ——One... "Xiao'er?"