Chapter 310: The Story of the Moon Branded at the Bottom of the Dry Well
Normally, Gongsun Nu and Wan'er would always make an appointment to meet at the end of every ten days. If there was something important, Ming Pingwan would go to the mill, while Gongsun Nu would put a handmade flower at the side door of Lin Mansion.
Paper flowers mark the time of meeting.
However, two or three consecutive days of silence made Gongsun Nu feel a little uneasy. He would wait at the side door of Lin Mansion for more than an hour every night, but not even a ghost could be seen, let alone a human figure.
one.
Like a gravekeeper.
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At the same time, on the roof of the wing of the Lin family compound, two people were standing there.
One person is tall and graceful, looking down on the mortal world; the other person is sneaky, going up to the house to uncover the tiles.
In other words, one is on guard and the other is doing the work.
"I said... that guy is too miserable. Are you really not going to tell him?" Yu Ruyi pursed her lips. If she didn't know the whole story, she would definitely be very dissatisfied with this story of a couple born in heaven and flying together.
She was interested, but it was hard for her not to sympathize with Gongsun Nu's experience.
The most heart-wrenching part is not whether Ming Pingwan is in love with another person and has changed his mind to Lin Lin, but that the people in Fujing City seem to firmly believe that "that little errand boy at the tofu shop is not a good person at all."
It shouldn't have happened, his intervention is just a stain on this white paper of love."
This was a complete denial of Gongsun Nu, not only denying the relationship between him and Ming Pingwan, but even denying any trace of his existence.
It's as if they feel that a young man selling tofu is not worthy of pursuing the girl he loves.
He Nan sat down cross-legged, lowered his voice, and whispered softly: "What's the use of telling him...? Ming Pingwan collected flowers for three days, but there was no response. Don't he know?
What do you mean? It’s just that he doesn’t want to believe it.”
"It seems like there's nothing we can do." Xiaoyu patted the dust on the tiles, sat on the ridge of the roof, and held his chin in his hands.
He Nan moved the tiles carefully. Among the skills he learned from Ni Tu was "how to remove a tile without disturbing the people in the house and then put it back intact." By the way,
, Brother Yan can also do this skill - but compared to a gentleman like Ni Tu, He Nan is just a bastard at best, so the movements are still more laborious.
Fortunately, there was no wind tonight, and the candle shadows in the house were stable, so everything passed quietly. After the completion, He Nan wiped the sweat from his head, spread his legs and sat next to Xiao Yu: "I know
, you all feel that what he needs now is comfort; I also know that a decent lie, such as that life is always full of ups and downs, can also coax him..."
"There is only one reason why I can't lie to him or myself." He Nan's eyes flashed, "Because there are people in this world who are always going downhill. They wait until they die but don't wait until they stand up.
The day you get up."
Xiao Yu was keenly aware of the rising sullenness in He Nan's tone. She quietly put her hand on the back of He Nan's hand. It felt like the man was on fire, so she told an unprecedented cold joke to make him laugh.
He cooled off: "Perhaps every time they go uphill, they treat it as a bumpy road to bypass?"
The enthusiasm did not stop because of this, He Nan in turn tightened Xiao Yu's hand: "So I want to teach them... how to walk up - walk up firmly."
Xiao Yu shrank her neck and leaned closer to He Nan. She wanted to take a closer look at He Nan's expression. She guessed that he must be irritable and wanted to eat people, but she didn't expect that He Nan was smiling.
"What do you think, if Gongsun Nu kills Lin Lin, what choice will Ming Pingwan make?" He Nan's next words made people feel a little chilling and creepy: "I think... the worst ending is just Ming Pingwan's death."
Did Pingwan commit suicide out of hatred?"
Yu Ruyi's heartbeat slowed down a beat. She never thought that He Nan would say such words one day... She suddenly had a strange feeling.
It was as if the previous He Nan was a parody of the young Li Mastiff Chun, and this violent child was himself.
"You are from Shanhe Mansion, you shouldn't become a... vigilante." Yu Ruyi patted He Nan's body.
The boy's bony hands were half clenched into fists, and he blew his hot breath into the hollows formed by his fingers: "I have always been the only lyncher in Shanhe Mansion."
"No, you should know what I mean." Xiao Yu knew that He Nan was making excuses for himself, so he deliberately used multiple meanings to misinterpret the meaning of her words: "It's not like I haven't seen your torture methods before.
...I must admit that it is dangerous and effective, but it is only a method and not an end - you should not let your personal ideas replace the law to condemn - isn't this the thing you hate most?"
"You, a killer, actually taught me not to kill people?" He Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to guess what his intention was.
Xiao Yu suddenly stood up and pulled He Nan up from the roof. With a wave of her hand, an imperceptible water line drew from low altitude along the roof, and that line soon became a curtain of water.
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Yu Ruyi picked up a fallen leaf that had been blown to the roof and threw it into the water curtain. After the fallen leaf was cut into pieces by the water's true energy, Xiao Yu also closed his magical power: "This is the boundary, online
It doesn't matter what happens to you on this side, but as long as you cross that line... you will end up with a collapse."
"Maybe you are not as fragile as a fallen leaf, but you will never be stronger than the power of that line. If you hit it, you will destroy yourself. I am a killer, so I have my responsibilities, but you are not, so you can't and don't need to
Go kill people. When you have thoughts of killing, you have crossed that line - and since ancient times, there are countless people who have caused disasters because of crossing the line. You should know this better than me."
"The line of morality, the line of law... I know you are suffering, but since you still have the status of Shanhe Mansion, you cannot ignore the law." The roof was soaked by water, and the two of them could not sit down.
He sat down and stood upright in the night.
"What you said makes sense, but..." He Nan sighed heavily.
He suddenly picked up a pebble at his feet and threw it easily into the well in the Lin family's backyard. He was very unethical - the well looked very deep, and the pebble fell in without even a splash.
He only broke the moon in the mirror: "Let me ask you, is the moon in the well the moon in the sky?"
Xiaoyu shook his head, it was just a reflection: "No."
"Then today's moon is yesterday's moon?"
"Maybe." Xiao Yu didn't know what He Nan was asking for, but she thought that the moon was still the same moon after all, but it should be slightly different between today's and yesterday's.
He Nan nodded: "The moon is still the same moon, but as the day goes by, it becomes a little different; and the moon in the well is just a reflection, and if it is broken, it will not affect the moon in the sky - but if it is in the sky
When the moon is broken, yesterday's moon becomes a memory, the moon in the well becomes a cloud of smoke, today's moon disappears, and tomorrow's moon... no longer exists."
"The moon in the well is no longer the bright moon of the past; how can the people in the play walk to the pear garden outside the theater?"
"It's a pity that the time was so cheap! In the end, it did a lot of harm to people."
Xiao Yu understood part of He Nan's analogy - Gongsun Nu's feelings, just like the moon in the well water at this moment, it would be broken into pieces; and how could He Nan be the one who really wanted to kill Lin Lin?
It was clearly Gongsun Nu who was pushed to the edge of the cliff by old debts.
Gongsun Nu's worry, regret, and even the source of all worries is still Ming Pingwan, so he still hangs one hand on the edge of the cliff and hesitates - that is not the last chance he left for himself, but the last chance he left for Ming Pingwan.
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Gongsun Nu himself didn't even realize why he could burst out all the obstacles in his heart. He looked at He Nan with some fear - although this guy was younger than him, but from what these few people said, he seemed to be one too.
Little official.
If he and Lin Lin sided with each other, wouldn't he be in serious trouble?
But He Nan did not have any anger, but used a tone that was almost bewitching: "Go and complain, go and hate... No one is more qualified than you to complain about the injustice of the world, and no one is more qualified than you.
I am not qualified to hate Lin Lin. From a moral perspective, this is my answer."
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Even though Bingxue was as smart as Xiaoyu, she only understood He Nan's first metaphor, so she held He Nan's hand tightly, not wanting him to become the mirror flower in his mouth.
But only He Nan understood that he could only save one Gongsun Nu in this well. If he wanted to save countless "Gongsun Nu" in the world, he could only fly to the sky.
