tiger teacher

() In the mountain village at night in winter, there is only the whistling of the wind. Just after an inexplicable heavy snowfall, the moonlight reappeared in the sky. The white moonlight made the mountains and mountains, forests and forests become one piece. Although it is late at night, you can still see everything at a glance.

Wang Jian sat alone at the mountain pass, the small mountain pass where the whole village could be seen, next to the tombs of Wang Sanyi and Wang Sanba.

He sat here alone, a little lonely, with a very old thermos beside him, and a cup of steaming strong tea in front of the tombstone.

Wang Jian hugged his knees with both hands, sitting on the head of Wang Sanyi's grave, silently leaning on the tombstone and looking up at the sky, whispering.

Although he didn't know if Wang Sanyi could hear it, Wang Jian still said it.He said all his grievances and grievances, and he had many complaints, some things made him annoyed, some things made him angry, and some things moved him.

The cigarettes in his hand were lit and extinguished one by one, but he couldn't finish his words all the time. Does the whispering seem a little scary on the quiet hills, and it can be carried far and far with the wind.

Finally he said he was tired, and lightly put his head against the tombstone, poured out the cold tea in front of his father and eighth master uncle, and refilled a cup of steaming warm tea.

The tea is crude tea, with the unique earthy smell of the mountain, but it is this taste that Wang Jian can't forget, so that after drinking so many expensive drinks, he still thinks the earthy smell is the most suitable. His appetite is like the pike named Zhen'an River in the back of the village. Although it is not on the table, it can make him eat two more bowls of rice than usual.

Wang Jian extinguished the cigarette again, and looked up at the bald natal tree. It is said that this tree was planted for Wang Jian by Wang Sanyi himself. Whenever Wang Jian came here to play, he would do it intentionally or not Some are engraved with Braille, some are wishes, and some are prison sao.Think carefully.For so many years, Wang Jian has not changed much, but the carefree life at that time can no longer come back.

After drinking the tea in one gulp, Wang Jian rushed up the tree in three steps and two steps, and then the moonlight searched for those childish words on the branches that would make him smile now.

But just when he found a sentence and didn't even have time to recognize it, there was a burst of laughter from the bottom of the tree: "How old are you, and you still look like a wild monkey."

Wang Jian lowered his head and found that Shanova was standing below her head, wearing a rustic yellow down jacket with country characteristics, with her hands in her pockets and looking up at Wang Jian.The originally silver-white hair was splashed by the silver-white moonlight in a poetic and picturesque way, like silver scales on the sea.

"I'm looking for the words I carved when I was a child." Wang Jian laughed and jumped off the tree, rubbing his hands together: "Why are you here?"

"I can't sleep, so I went out for a walk, and came here to have a look when I found a sound here." Shanova's eyes, which were so beautiful that they were not human, reflected the moonlight on Wang Jian's body: "What about you? Why are you here? "

Wang Jian did not answer her directly.He just bent down and slowly poured a cup of hot tea for Shanova with his own rough porcelain bowl, and handed it to her hand.

"Warm your hands."

"Thank you." Shanova took the tea and took a sip: "That's right. It tastes like this. I grew up drinking this kind of tea when I was young."

Just as Wang Jiang wanted to ask her why she drank this herbal tea, she suddenly thought of her master.The man who should be called senior brother probably grew up drinking this kind of rough tea from the countryside, and Wang Jian also understands that this kind of tea tastes like home, and once he gets used to it, he never bothers to change it.

"Ruolin said...you might leave." Wang Jian lowered his head and reached out to pat the snow that fell from the tree on Shanova's shoulder: "Do you really think so?"

"Think about it." Shanova didn't dare to sit by Wang Sanyi's tombstone like Wang Jian, but stood in front of Wang Jian and lightly brushed her hair a few times: "There are too many women around you. My self-esteem seems to be I am not allowed to continue to be humble by your side. But my body has no way to leave, I am a person without a story, I want to be by your side to make myself plump."

Wang Jian smiled and held Shanova's face in his hands.He lifted her drooping head slightly, then looked into her eyes without saying a word.

These eyes are the most beautiful eyes that Wang Jian has ever seen. They are as clear as a mountain spring. No matter what mood they are in, they can see the end at a glance. No matter what its owner is thinking, it is very loyal. to tell everyone.

But now, Wang Jian sees hope from these eyes shining with moonlight, absolutely fiery hope, this kind of undisguised emotion is really in line with the behavior pattern of a crazy woman like Shanova.

"Then don't leave." Wang Jian slid his hands from Shanova's cheeks to the back, and pulled her shoulder-grown hair into a short ponytail: "I can't bear it."

Shanova raised her eyes and glanced at Wang Jian, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth: "Don't you call yourself a hero? Why do you indulge a witch like me who kills without batting an eye?"

"Because I'm not a saint." Wang Jian replied simply, and pulled the scarf from his neck to wrap around Shanova: "I have my desires, and I respect your choice, but it doesn't mean I'm willing."

Shanova smiled and took a step back, her toes lightly moving: "If you beat me, I'll stay."

Wang Jian shrugged, rolled up his sleeves, and stood there loosely: "Come."

"You underestimate me. You and I are in the same line." After Sanova finished speaking, she rushed to Wang Jian's side with one stride, making a fist with one hand and forming a palm with the other, intending to use two hands to attack from two different angles. Wang Jian.

But Wang Jian didn't make a move at all, but turned around suddenly when she rushed up, and took a step forward.

With just this one step, all of Shanova's attacks were in vain, and Wang Jian put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the sky: "Actually, I didn't look down on you. Do you know what my father once said to me? People who don't shoot It is invincible. I used to think it was a realm, and then I realized it was a move, but only finally found out that it is really a realm.”

"Then let me fight! Let me see if you shoot or not!" Shanova snorted coquettishly, and rushed up in an instant. The heavy down jacket and long johns didn't slow her down much, although she really couldn't beat Wang Jian , but she didn't think she couldn't even get close to Wang Jian.

But this time Wang Jian disappointed her, because no matter how Shanova attacked or from which angle, Wang Jian just didn't make a move, and didn't even look at her with his eyes...

"Why." Shanova leaned on Wang Jian's back panting, "Why did I meet you like this? You obviously didn't even look at me."

"Murderous." Wang Jian turned around and hugged Shanova's waist, and wiped the steaming sweat from her head with his handkerchief: "Wipe off the sweat, or you'll catch a cold."

"When the heart is as quiet as a stone, a person is a part of this mountain. As a part, you can feel anything that does not belong to this mountain. For example, you and your breath, when you want to attack me, the more anxious you are This smell becomes more obvious, as if you can feel a piece of finely chopped leek in your teeth, and the teeth don’t feel right.”

"It's not that disgusting." Shanova pressed her forehead lightly on Wang Jian's chest: "I used mine to change my current life. Do you think it's worth it?"

"As for whether it's worth it or not, it's like drinking water. If you want to leave...I won't force you to stay." Wang Jian sighed: "I'm quite bored, even though I said it before, I still struggle with it for a long, long time A long time."

"Are you begging me not to leave in disguise?" Shanova's expression suddenly became treacherous: "But I don't want to be your vase."

"Hey? Compared to this, why do you speak Chinese more fluently than me?"

"Being off topic again, you deserve it."

Suddenly, Liang Huanhuan's voice came from nowhere, and even Wang Jian searched for a long time before he found Liang Huanhuan was sitting on Wang Sanyi's grave drinking Wang Jian's tea at some point, with a calm and comfortable expression.

"Sister Immortal, when did you come?" Wang Jian was a little surprised: "Why didn't I feel you?"

"Because you are in a relationship, how can you feel my existence." Liang Huanhuan curled her lips: "Boys and girls under the moonlight, this world has nothing to do with them."

While talking, Liang Huanhuan walked over shaking the dog's tail grass in his hand, and looked Wang Jian up and down: "Didn't you say that your vitality is seriously injured? Why are you still so stupid?"

Wang Jian smiled mysteriously: "Actually, I really have to thank this for hurting my vitality. I suddenly realized that it doesn't matter whether I am a superman or not."

"You lied?"

As soon as the words fell, Liang Huanhuan drew out the triangular thorn without warning and stabbed at Wang Jian's chest. The speed and angle were definitely not what she could do before.But Wang Jian instinctively took a step back and avoided Liang Huanhuan's blow.

Although Liang Huanhuan could control her strength well, she was still stunned by Wang Jian's beautiful dodge.Just now Wang Jian was not prepared at all, and even after he finished dodging, he didn't focus on the matte triangular thorn that didn't even flash the blade, but just so casually avoided the sudden attack without warning .Although the previous Wang Jian was fine, but his range of motion and expression would definitely not be like today's. It is no exaggeration to say that this is not an exaggeration.

"Hey! Did you learn the Sunflower Canon?" Liang Huanhuan withdrew his bayonet very unwillingly: "How can you be like this?"

Wang Jian shrugged: "I have an epiphany..."

"Okay, Brother Epiphany. My sister has something to ask you. My mother's body temperature is frighteningly low. I can hardly feel her heartbeat, and she almost doesn't have to breathe. What's the matter?"

Shanova glanced at Liang Huanhuan up and down, and muttered to herself, "Hibernation?" (to be continued...)