He knew that as time went by, he would only love Bai Lan more, and he could not erase this woman from his heart.
When he couldn't, it was his best brother's wife, and he suffered alone like this for this unknown relationship.
Liu Yanyu treated him like an elder brother, and he always wanted to share the happiness between himself and Bai Lan with him. When they were together, he would always take Bai Lan with him.
The relationship between Bai Lan and Liu Yanyu is getting deeper and deeper. Seeing them getting better and better, Zhuang Yu's heart hurts more and more. I'm afraid she has forgotten that wrong encounter during that season when ginkgo trees were flying everywhere. Bar.
Yes, she had forgotten it a long time ago, it was just that she held on tightly and refused to give up.
In the end, his obsession with Bai Lan tortured him into a madman. He wandered in the land of fireworks, looking for beauties who looked similar to Bai Lan.
However, he searched for beauties from all over the world, but none of them looked exactly like Bai Lan.
Each of the twelve oirans in Jinbi Square has the shadow of Bailan on their body, or their eyes look like Bailan, or their lips look like Bailan, or their jade hands, or their soft slender waist.
In short, the richest young man in the world cannot buy his most beloved woman.
Zhuang Yu has always kept this secret deep in his heart, like this, for many years.
However, time has not diluted his love for Bai Lan. As time goes by, his feelings for Bai Lan become deeper and deeper. This kind of love becomes his inner demon that cannot be treated by outsiders day after day. Together with the inner demons, all thoughts are extinguished.
One time when he was drunk, Liu Yanyu smiled and said to him: "Brother Zhuang, you are already a grown man. You linger in Jinbi Square all day long. Don't you have the heart to start a family and start a business?"
"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"
Zhuang Yu replied with a smile: "Brother Liu, your name is Liu Yanyu. Whether you are a wild goose or a fish, you should be free. Who would have thought that you have to become that caged bird or a fish in the pond. Who knows that the sea and the sky are vast, and the joy of freedom is !”
Liu Yanyu replied with a smile: "Of course I don't know the vastness of the sea and the sky, the joy of freedom, because I only know how good my wife is! Brother Zhuang, you will understand when you get married in the future!"
"Hahaha! I am the second in charge of Money Villa, the charming Zhuang Erlang. If I get married, I don't know how many beauties will cry for me? I don't know how many girls will have their hearts broken by me! Hahaha!"
"Hahaha! You are just a bohemian prodigal. No wonder my wife always asks me in private, what kind of girl does it take to capture Shojiro's heart?"
Zhuang Yu held up the white jade cup, looked at the light flickering in the glass lamp, and asked himself in a low voice, what kind of girl can tie Zhuang Erlang's heart?
Bai Lan, Bai Lan, how do you know that the woman in the world who can hold my heart, Zhuang Erlang, has married someone else? I think there is no woman in the world who can hold my heart except you, no more!
Liu Yanyu said again:
"The twelve oirans of Jinbifang, including daffodils, honeysuckles, peach blossoms, peonies, wisterias, lotus flowers, hibiscus flowers, small hibiscus, osmanthus, epiphyllum, camellia, and poinsettia, are all beautiful in the world."
"The narcissus is gentle, the honeysuckle is clever, the peach blossom is the best in calligraphy and painting, the peony is the most beautiful and fragrant of the country, the wisteria is good at chess, the lotus is a good red girl, the other shore flower is good at dancing, the little hibiscus is cute and lovely, and the vegetable rice made with osmanthus The most suitable for your taste, Epiphyllum plays the piano well, the camellia is the most considerate, and the poinsettia has excellent swordsmanship. Please tell me, in this Jinbifang
Girl, who is your favorite? "
Zhuang Yu drank a glass of wine, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Brother Liu, don't you understand that I like all these twelve oirans, all of them! That's why I brought them all back to Jinbifang, you ask me who I like best ? It’s really a stupid question!”
He smiled, and tears actually came to his eyes. Yes, he brought them all back to Jinbifang, but he couldn't make a single Bailan after putting them together, which was really ridiculous.
Liu Yanyu smiled and said: "Bai Lan often told me that I should also advise your good brother to get married early. She didn't know that you have an unstable mind. Like the catkins floating in the wind, I'm afraid it will never take root. ”
"Really? She asked you to persuade me to get married? Did she say that?" Zhuang Yu felt distressed in his heart, clenched his fingers, his eyes were red, and he shed trembling tears.
Half drunk and half awake, he seemed to have returned to the ginkgo forest. He walked in the yellow ginkgo forest, watching the ginkgo leaves falling. The sunlight passed through the branches and shone on the top of his head. A red lantern was stuck on the branch in the distance.
The red lantern swayed left and right in the wind, carrying deep lovesickness and waiting.
Seeing Bai Lan, she was still dressed in white, with long hair flying in the wind. She was standing in the yellow ginkgo forest, waiting for him. The yellow ginkgo leaves made her look like a dream.
She looked back at him, smiled at him, and called softly: "Erlang——"
Zhuang Yu flew towards her ecstatically. This time, he no longer hesitated and held her in his arms.
As long as it's a woman that I, Zhuang Yu, like, even if she is already engaged, I will take her away!
"Crack--" The cold sword sound cut through the long night. The drunk Zhuang Yu was trapped by his inner demons and accidentally killed his best brother.
Dawn breaks and the wind blows.
Bai Lan pushed the door open and walked in, only to see a mess on the ground. Blood was flowing from Liu Yanyu's neck. Zhuang Yu covered his painful head with one hand and held his blood-stained sword in the other.
"Husband—" Bai Lan shouted, rushing towards Liu Yanyu who was lying on the table.
Zhuang Yu looked at everything in front of him and was so frightened that he threw away the sword in his hand, staggered back a few steps, and said tremblingly: "I...what did I do? What on earth did I do? Brother Liu! Brother Liu! Wild goose fish... wild goose fish..."
He was in agony and didn't understand why he killed Liu Yanyu. He just hoped that everything was a nightmare and that he was just trapped in a nightmare. He escaped from the room desperately, got on his horse and ran all the way.
He wanted to break through this dream and return to reality.
Once he returns to reality, the nightmare will end.
He did not kill his best friend Liu Yanyu, and he did not make his most beloved girl miserable.
However, he rode that horse for an unknown amount of time, and eventually the horse died of exhaustion. He still could not escape that nightmare, and the blood stained on his white clothes was still there.
He knelt by the river and wanted to wash away the blood. While washing, he said crazily: "Yanyu... no, I didn't kill you, you are not dead, Yanyu... my best brother! Ah—— "
He looked up to the sky and screamed, and then buried his head in the water, trying to wake himself up.
But after he sobered up, he became even more miserable because he had to admit that this was reality. He killed his best friend, he made the woman he loved most heartbroken, why did everything turn out like this.
In order to forget that nightmare, Zhuang Yu started from
I have traveled far away from home and have not dared to go back.
He felt sorry for his best brother. He had no face to go back, and no courage to face Bai Lan.
From then on, Money Villa had nothing to do with him, and he almost disappeared from the world. There is no trace of the romantic Shojiro in the world anymore, it is as if he ceased to exist in this world overnight.
He didn't have the courage to mention his past anymore and kept living in confusion. He didn't even understand why he was still alive and why he didn't die?
He drinks alcohol every day and isolates himself from the world. He becomes a dull and taciturn hunter and a person completely different from his former self.
He never married a wife and never thought about his future.
The days passed like this day by day, and time made him grow old. As spring comes and autumn passes, the high-spirited young man Zhuang Erlang has turned into an Orion hunter Zhuang Yu who is over forty years old.
By chance, a mute girl whose foot was bitten by a wild wolf hid in his cabin. When he went hunting in the mountains, when he came back, he saw the mute girl huddled in the cabin with wild marks on her feet. The wounds torn by the wolf were so bloody that he was already dying.
Zhuang Yu rescued the mute girl. In order to repay his kindness, the mute girl volunteered to stay and wash and cook for him. But Zhuang Yu didn't want to keep her by his side. No matter how he drove her away, she didn't want to leave. Later, Zhuang Yu simply put his bow and arrow on his back and went hunting alone in the mountains despite the wind and snow.
Since killing Liu Yanyu, he has never touched the sword again.
That time when he went up the mountain, he was attacked by a group of blood soul beasts and fell off the cliff.
It was the mute girl who dug him out of the snow. In a daze, he saw the mute girl's anxious expression, her mouth kept making squeaking sounds, and big tears fell on his face. She His hands were red from the snow.
She built a simple raft with sticks and pulled him back to the cabin little by little.
He was seriously injured that time, and the mute girl took care of him all the time. When he woke up, it was already spring.
The mute girl sowed flower seeds outside the cabin. When he woke up and limped out of the door, he saw that the cabin was full of yellow honeysuckle flowers.
He looked at the yellow flowers and asked her: "Did you plant these flowers?"
The mute girl squeaked in her mouth, nodded happily, and giggled at him.
He reached out and picked a branch, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. Then he looked at the bright sun in the distance and asked, "Do you know the name of this flower?"
The mute woman shook her head blankly.
He said in a slightly aged tone: "It's called honeysuckle."
The mute woman clapped her hands and looked at him.
He added:
"I used to have a magnificent palace, in which lived twelve fairy-like girls. They were all beauties that I collected from all over the Nine Continents. I hid them in that palace like treasures."
"I also named them after twelve kinds of flowers. The narcissus is gentle, the honeysuckle is smart, the peach blossom is the best in calligraphy and painting, the peony is the most beautiful and fragrant of the country, the wisteria is good at chess, the lotus is a good red girl, and the other shore flower is good at dancing. .”
"The little hibiscus is sweet and cute, the rice and vegetables made from the osmanthus are the best for me, Epiphyllum plays the piano well, the camellia is the most considerate, and the poinsettia has excellent swordsmanship. I think after so many years, if I am lucky, they She should have been married a long time ago!"
