It seems that he doesn't want to be disturbed.

Xia Tian thought about it for two seconds, and found a reason at random: "I found a few manuscript papers in Wuwangpo. Some people said they belonged to you, so I brought them here..."

Chang Jiuye was very impatient: "Manuscript paper? I often throw some scraps there to destroy, why do you pick them up on purpose! Are young people so busy these days?"

If it wasn't for knowing the secret behind it, probably no one would be able to endure such a guy who has high self-esteem and is not polite!

"Because I can't read the words clearly, and I don't know what they are, I'll put it here first." Xia Tian put the manuscript paper given by Xiao Jiujiu directly on the stone table.

Chang Jiuye stretched out his hand displeased one second and was about to flip the waste paper aside, but the next second his arm hovered in the air.

He widened his eyes and stared at the manuscript papers that he could not see clearly at all, and his lips trembled with excitement.

He hurriedly stopped Xia Tian who was about to leave: "Wait... Where did you get these manuscripts?"

"It's said that it was picked up at Wuwangpo..." Because of the lie, Xia Xia turned his attention elsewhere.

"Impossible, these... These are the stories I wrote to my sister, it's been at least twenty years..." Chang Jiuye shook his head in denial.

Summer is surprised by time.

Twenty years... It turns out that it has been 20 years since Xiao Jiujiu died, and Xiao Jiujiu has existed for 20 years as a soul.

The idea is gradually clear.

At that time, Master Chang Jiu, who was still "Ninth Brother", often took Xiao Jiujiu to the riverside to destroy the scraps.

Those papers that are densely filled with stories may be a waste to Brother Jiu, but for Xiao Jiujiu, these are all stories in Brother Jiu's mind.

No matter whether it is good or bad, everything is the intention of Brother Jiu, so it must be preserved.

But Brother Jiu is a serious person, he will destroy the bad ones, he just wants to write the best stories.

So, every time Xiao Jiujiu threw away the scraps, she would pick them up and keep them well.

But...there was one time, after Brother Jiu walked away, when Xiao Jiujiu secretly returned to retrieve the manuscript paper, he stumbled and fell into the water.

Then, there is no then.

Chang Jiuye suddenly stood up straight and asked Xia Xia loudly, "How the **** did you come here!"

"..." Xia Tian couldn't hide it, so he had to explain honestly: "It's just entrusted by others."

"Did she ask you to come?" Chang Jiuye murmured to himself, and then he seemed to suddenly realize.

Chi Chi smiled: "Oh, so she still keeps... these useless manuscripts, what's the point of keeping them."

She probably had an inference in her heart that it must be that Xiao Jiujiu couldn't meet her, so she was sent a manuscript paper that she had kept for 20 years.

It's just that he never imagined that his little Jiujiu was no longer there.

Chang Jiuye didn't ask any further questions.

Perhaps it was because of seeing things and thinking about people, his hostile attitude softened, and he confided with emotion: "You don't know... When I was a child, this girl pestered me to tell him stories every day, and I didn't have time to write before. I wrote a beginning for him, let her read it by herself, and then write to her slowly when she has time... But that girl suddenly disappeared one day, and I couldn't find it no matter how I looked."

The more he spoke, the worse his tone became, and he even got angry: "It must be that her family doesn't like me and doesn't want her to be with me, so she found an opportunity to take him quietly, and the whole family took it lightly. Zhuang Li moved away..."

Is it a good thing to be misunderstood like this? Would it be worse if we knew the truth?

"Do you want to see her? Maybe it's not like that..." Xia Xia wasn't sure if what he was doing was correct, but at least he should give Chang Jiuye a chance to find out the truth.

"No." Who knew that Chang Jiuye shook his head: "No, let them see it! When I make it, I will make them admire, and then I will get the book I wrote to my sister. To sell all over the world..."

Perhaps after 20 years, he heard the news of the girl again, and he talked about the future with even enthusiasm: "In this way, no matter where they live now, they can know that I have always been in the middle, not the me back then. !"

Jiuye Chang clenched his fists: "Then, I will definitely be able to meet her, then... I will definitely meet again."

It seems that there are many men who like to set such a flag when they meet again.

Both of them refused to meet for their own reasons.

You know, there are only the last few hours left, and this is already the last chance.

Xia Xia is just an outsider, and he can't say anything, so he can only encourage regretfully: "Come on, then."

People who write novels have sharper thinking, and Xia Xia's regretful tone made Chang Jiuye puzzled: "You..."

Silence to the end, turned into three words: "Is she okay?"

Xia Xia was stunned. She didn't know how to answer this question. Should she say, "You'll find out if you go and see for yourself", or to be honest, "She died twenty years ago."

In the end, the choice is not deceitful deception: "She said she was fine, so she didn't have to worry about it."

"That's good... She said yes." Chang Jiuye took a deep breath and picked up the pen again, only to feel inspired: "Then I have to finish this little book quickly, and I will definitely be famous!"

"Yeah." Xia Xia was in a complicated mood, but she had nothing to say. 102"0?0"37"9!9.2

Xiao Jiujiu's entrustment has been successfully completed, so let's go back next... They can't be made to wait for a long time.

After he turned around, Jiuye Chang let go of the pen in his hand.

The four hundred and seventieth chapter twenty years of wind and moon

Contrary to when I went, when I came back in the summer, I didn't go over the mountains to find shortcuts, but chose to walk the road honestly, which took nearly twice as much time.

Taking advantage of these hours, the Shengsheng Hall has finished all the funeral ceremonies, waiting for the end of the hall master's "I'm doing something with infinite merit", and then they can go home.

It was rare for the two newcomers to come over. Xiao Jiujiu mischievously tried to tease them, but she was frightened and fainted again.

Eh, how dare you come to Shengtang to apply for a job with such courage... Even Hall Master Hu couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Mandrill had already left, and he said he was going to the east to see the situation of the "Longji Snow Mountain" and see if there would be other crises.

The walnuts are very familiar, and can chat with every immortal he knows, but he is only a little afraid of Liuyun Borrowing Feng... This immortal seems to be covered with ice thorns, and if he gets too close, he will Injuried.

She still went over to thank her: "Thank you immortal for coming to help. If there is no immortal, that monster really doesn't know how to deal with it."

"To exorcise evil spirits is a matter of our own." Staying on the top of the rock, Zhenjun Yun borrowed the wind, seemed to be absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, standing quietly.

With such an indifferent attitude, I really don't know how Xia Tian got along with her... Hu Tao is so suspicious.

Because it is an immortal, every move has its own immortal power, which makes the extremely yin ghost tremble.

True Monarch Liu Yun borrowed the wind with a light snort, and restrained the natural immortal power as much as possible, so that Xiao Jiujiu didn't have to hide behind Hu Tao all the time.

This kind of small detail made Hu Tao make a big difference to this immortal.

There are footsteps, summer is back.

Hu Tao took Xiao Jiujiu to meet him immediately, and asked very concernedly, "How is it? Has it been delivered?"

"Yeah." Xia Xia raised her empty hands, indicating that the manuscript paper had been delivered to where it should go.

Hu Tao patted Xia Xia's shoulder like a buddy, and praised in disbelief: "You really found that ninth brother? It's so fast, but it took me several months, but I didn't find any news... Then It seems that if you need to find someone in the future, I can trouble you?"

"I just happened to have heard of this person..." Xia Xia retorted jokingly: "If you also need to find someone, it is recommended to report to the General Affairs Department! I am not a detective service agency."

The General Affairs Department is like 110, in short, everything is in charge.

It is precisely because of everything, the schedule and time are limited, most of the things that only affect individuals will naturally be delayed again and again.

"Che, cheapskate, drink cold water." Hu Tao grimaced and stuck out his tongue, still thanking Xia Xia for helping his friend.

Because of the guarantee of walnut, Xiao Jiujiu did not doubt the truth of Xia Xia's words.

She opened her mouth several times and held it back, and finally asked in a low voice, "Ninth brother... How is he now?"

In the end, this is the most concerned issue.

Xia Xia said lightly: "Chang Jiuye... that is, Jiu Ge, recently moved back to Qingce Village, where the scenery is beautiful and the villagers are very enthusiastic. It should be okay!"

"Really, that's fine..." Xiao Jiujiu was silent for a moment, then asked again, "Then is he still writing novels?"

"Yeah." Xia Xia nodded: "He said it, he will continue to write, and he will be famous in the world, so... In short, he will continue to work hard."

There was a pause in the words. If the words of Master Chang Jiu were conveyed as they were, it might only add to the sadness.

"That's good." Xiao Jiujiu squinted and smiled, bringing the warmth of spring.

It stands to reason that her wish has been fulfilled. As a soul body, she should be able to give up her worries and go to the realm of life and death.

But "Uninhibited Fire" didn't stop burning. From the beginning of the fingers, it has burned the entire forearm.

And it's getting faster & faster

"Little Jiujiu..." Hu Tao noticed something was wrong.

"I'm sorry, I lied." Xiao Jiujiu kept a smile and muttered to herself, "But, this is good, this is good..."

This kind of wish can't be concealed from oneself.

It's not that what you say 10,000 times can replace what you really think in your heart.

"Just send the manuscript paper back to Brother Jiu" is just one of his wishes.

Without seeing Brother Jiu, Xiao Jiujiu will never be able to get rid of his concern... What's more, even if he sees Brother Jiu, this concern may intensify and he can't extricate himself.

Between "Ninth Brother feels sad after knowing the truth" and "Let me just dissipate", she chose the latter.

Whisper.

There is a voice in the grass behind

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Feng and Xia Xia were not surprised to take a glance out of the corner of their eyes. From a very early time, they knew that someone was following.

"Little Jiujiu..."

It was the embarrassed Chang Jiuye who emerged from the grass. His body was messy, stained with dry leaves, and his clothes were scratched in several places.

At the age of 30, he should have gotten married long ago, whether it was him or her.

Of course, Master Chang Jiujiu believed in the former friendship, and he also believed that Xiao Jiujiu once said that he would always be together when he grew up.

But I also understand that those are just the ignorant words of children.

Faced with the reality, no one would really foolishly wait for someone whom they haven't seen in 20 years, waiting for such a mediocre person to become famous.

Jiuye Chang knows how much strength he has in the end. Many times, he is just trying to paralyze himself.

Today, I received the draft of the novel that I once gave to Xiao Jiujiu, probably because Xiao Jiujiu finally decided to abandon the previous feelings, and the two have no connection since then.

Chang Jiuye knew that he should no longer disturb Xiao Jiujiu's peaceful life... But even if he knew, he couldn't help but follow Xia Xia's back.

After the lame follower, he came to Wuwang Slope, thinking of taking a look from a distance, just took a look.

And then...I can't believe it.

Why is Xiao Jiujiu still the same as before? Why does it look so pale? Why is the body floating in the air? What happened twenty years ago?

Chang Jiuye, who writes novels, and Chang Jiuye, who is wide in four dimensions, sees the scene in front of him, how can he not guess it?

Completely unable to hold back.

He rushed out of the grass, as if he had found the scene of "Little Jiujiu trapped in a ravine".

All of a sudden, his eyes were red, his lips trembled, and he couldn't make a sound, as if someone had stolen the voice.

"Brother Jiu..." Xiao Jiujiu was also stunned.

Even if the ninth brother has changed his appearance, he has become an unfamiliar uncle, but it must be the ninth brother, it must be his own ninth brother.

Hu Tao glanced at Xia Xia, as if asking: I deliberately brought him here, right?

Summer nodded.

It's self-assertion.

He had thought, how could Xiao Jiujiu let go of his obsession and go to life if he didn't see Brother Jiu relieved of his worries for so many years?

Perhaps, knowing the news of Xiao Jiujiu's death will make Chang Jiuye collapse, but it's better than spending a lifetime in ignorance.

Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth final agreement

Twenty years later, I didn't expect such a scene, not even in my dreams.

Even though Jiuye Chang wandered in the world of novels and witnessed all kinds of strange separations and encounters, it was nothing compared to this reality.

Reality is often more cruel than fiction, maybe that's what it is?

He stretched out his hand, wanting to go back to the way he did twenty years ago, holding his sister's little hand...

There is no temperature, no tactile sensation... I went straight through it.

So outrageous, so unreal.

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