The Urban Legends of Monsters: The courtyard is deep
The courtyard is deep
The moonlight shines through the clouds and shines among the trees and flowers, as if everything was enveloped in a layer of light smoke, making the originally quiet courtyard even more lonely and cold. The shadows of the flowers, branches and trees on the ground swayed slightly, like a picture scroll painted with light ink. This picture has been stretched, and it was broken by an orange lamp in front of the window sill of the house. The original cold tone was dyed with a warm atmosphere.
Nan Yu is sitting under the lamp, embroidering a picture with flying needles. On the pale yellow embroidered cloth, a courtyard with prosperous flowers and trees, loneliness and tranquility is drawn with only different shades of black - it seems to be the epitome of the courtyard outside the window. Beside her, Rose was struggling with a ball of silk thread. Pull out this end, the other end is tied again, just untied the other end, and it became a knot because it was pulled too tightly. Seeing that he couldn't deal with these threads, Rose decided to use the most direct method-biting it with her mouth.
"Wait a minute for Rose, I'll explain it." Nan Yu stopped Rose's actions.
She took the "tangle" and started twitching the clueless knots. Gui'er watched her slender fingers dexterously fiddling with the clump of silk threads that had become so messy that they could no longer be messed up, and the silk threads were just under her hands, loosening little by little, just as Nan Yu slapped them one by one. came out.
"Nan Yu, you are so amazing, you can do anything..." Gui'er looked at Nan Yu with her chin up, and said with admiration.
In front of Nan Yu, she is wearing an antique gown, her hair is loosely tied in a bun at the back of her head, pinned with a hosta that is as snow-white and crystal clear as her skin, just like a hairpin from Just like everyone who came out of ancient times. In her room, except for the electric lights, the modern facilities are invisible, but there are guqin, chessboard, tea sets, beautiful flower arrangements, etc., and Rose knows that these are all Nan Yu is good at. Nan Yu was originally a talented girl who was proficient in painting, calligraphy and chess.
"I adore you so much... When will I catch up with you?" Rose took the silk thread that Nan Yu untied, and began to deal with the embroidery in her hands. But looking at this twisted flower in his hand, and looking at Nan Yu's embroidery like a traditional Chinese painting that is not even allowed to look, I always feel that it is not just the difference between the sky and the ground.
"You just started to learn, it's like this, and you'll become proficient slowly." Nan Yu said with a smile. Rose's character is always hot and fast, so it is not suitable for work like embroidery that requires patience.
"I always do it like this..." Rose lit up her hands, which were covered with pinholes. She always had a way to poke her fingers when embroidering, so no matter how many times Nan Yu treated her, her hands were still like this in the end.
"Don't be impatient, just take your time." Nan Yu gave her another treatment.
Nan Yu is really amazing. Not only is he versatile, elegant and generous, but also has a strong spell. I heard that he is the leader of a faction, and even Liu Di has to give her three points. Although she was always so polite and thoughtful, no monster in Lixin City dared to provoke her in the slightest. Rose really wished she could be like her, no, even if it was only half of her.
Work hard, as long as you work hard, you will be able to do it...even if you do it partially.
Rose cheered herself up and began to fight with the embroidery again.
Nan Yu stood up and walked to the window.
Outside the window is a scene she is familiar with. Maybe in a day or two, she will be able to embroider all this scene onto the embroidered cloth.
Under the light, a cluster of roses in front of the window swayed gently in the evening wind.
If Rose hadn't come over today, Nan Yu wouldn't have turned on the lights. She used to sit quietly in the dark to finish her embroidery, or play chess with herself. Maybe she herself is a part of such a black and white scene. From a long time ago and a long time ago, she has been such a quiet and cold existence. She can clearly feel the passage of time, but she has no way to accept it and let it change herself.
"Nan Yu, look at my memory, I almost forgot to take out the things I brought for you." Gui'er suddenly shouted as if thinking of something, "Look, do you like it? I I always see sitting in the shadows, if you don’t like electric lights, use this. I found it in the antique market, and I bought it for only 100 yuan. But I washed it carefully, and it is still very beautiful.” , took out a pair of lampstands from her carry-on bag.
Those are a pair of ancient lampstands. Although the workmanship is not exquisite, they are indeed not imitations of modern craftsmanship. The lampstand is lit with oil lamps, some places have been smoked to darkness, but most of the roses have been cleaned up and are fully usable.
"I know you don't like modern electrical appliances, so I bought this for you." Gui'er said in a somewhat congratulatory manner, "The stall owner actually said that it was an antique from the Ming Dynasty and wanted me for 3,000 yuan. Yuan, if you were killed by me, just obey me!"
It's not that Nan Yu doesn't like electric lights, it's that she doesn't like light. She feels that when she is in the dark, she is more like herself.
"Thank you, Rose." Nan Yu looked at the pair of lampstands and really recalled that in the long past, people used such tools for lighting, maybe it would be interesting to light up, "Unfortunately I There is no lamp oil here."
"I'll get it..." Rose volunteered, "Can I use some of your flowers?"
Nan Yu nodded.
It's a very pleasant thing to see Rose's busy face.
Gui'er came to the courtyard, stretched out her hand and murmured. After a while, the flowers and trees in the yard gradually began to have various smiling light spots flying towards her hand. The container has already filled a small half cup of colored grease objects.
"Humans also sell the essential oils of flowers and trees, but they have to kill the flowers and trees to extract them." Rose curled her lips, expressing her disdain for human methods. As a mountain ghost, the flowers and trees are still willing to satisfy her with such a small request.
Lighting up the fragrant oil lamp and holding the unfinished embroidery in her hand, Nan Yu has the illusion of returning to the past in a trance. At that time, I often sewed and mended for my master and senior brother at night, and on the incense table dedicated to the Sanqing, the fragrance lingered in the whole house... When it was a long time ago, it seemed that I could not remember clearly. Among the fragrance-filled Caige embroidered buildings, there are lively songs, laughter and cheers, but a few of the people who are really in it are really able to laugh... It's been too long, Nan Yu can't remember...
Nan Yu is accustomed to sitting in the dark, probably just to stop recalling these things? Because he exists like a part of the night, the night will no longer stir up the memory of the past in his heart. Many times, Nan Yu feels that she is not really in this space. Sometimes she feels that she is stuck in a certain place by time, unable to advance or retreat, so she is slowly assimilated by time and becomes a kind of Like time, an indifferent existence without color will be ignored.
When did you start to feel this way?
Before that, I was actually used to this kind of life, right?
"Nan Yu, come and have a taste." Gui'er called out again.
Nan Yu found that Rose really knew how to enjoy life. In a blink of an eye, she put out a lot of desserts, made a pot of tea, and prepared to enjoy a candlelight (oil lamp) dinner.
"Nan Yu, try this, I just learned how to make it. In order to know exactly what ingredients are in it, I went to that hotel several times. They are really expensive, but the material cost is not high at all! It just takes five or six hours to make once, so it’s a little more troublesome.” Rose’s craftsmanship is really impressive, every little snack is like a delicate handicraft. Rose has a persistent pursuit of her own cooking skills, tastes, flavors, and flavors. Unfortunately, none of her diners would really appreciate the way food looks.
"Zhou Ying and Huo'er are really happy. You take care of them all day." Nan Yu said sincerely.
Gui'er blushed and said embarrassedly: "Actually, I can't do anything well, and all spells are half a bucket of water. If only I could be as good as you, Zhou Ying and the others admire you very much. , even Huo'er admires you, it has always looked at people like this..." Rose raised her chin, imitating Huo'er condescending from the sky and raising her chin to speak.
"Who looks at people like that..." A sullen voice came from behind Rose. Huo'er's figure jumped in from the window, landed on the table unceremoniously, pulled up all the snacks and threw them into his mouth, swallowed with his neck straight, and continued the topic just now: "You This guy, he doesn't actually make supper at home, and the child speaks ill of me behind my back! Immediately apologize to me, or I will use supper in exchange for my forgiveness!"
"Am I wrong? You are always like this!"
"Where? Why haven't I seen it myself!"
"Next time someone talks to you with a mirror, you'll know!"
Listening to the quarrel between Huo'er and Gui'er, Nan Yu stood up to meet the person who came in behind Huo'er: "Zhou Ying, you are here."
"Well," Zhou Ying walked into the room, "Huo'er said he was coming to find Rose."
"Yes, yes, I heard that Gui'er's supper was changed here tonight, so here we are..." Liu Di emerged from behind Zhou Ying, and generously wanted Nan Yu to stretch out. He put his hands together, "Nan Yu, I miss you so much, you miss me too..."
Nan Yu calmly flicked her body and let Liu Di, who was trying to hug her, enter the room.
"Dead dog, why are you here again? Nan Yu doesn't welcome you!"
"Hmph, she welcomes me, it's true that she doesn't welcome you, the king of destruction!"
"Who the **** do you call the king of destruction!"
"It's you, you will destroy wherever you go..."
"Dead dog, destroy my reputation and die!"
"Undisciplined child, I discipline you on behalf of your father!"
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"I'm sorry Nan Yu, Huo'er it..." Zhou Ying looked at Nan Yu's elegant house in an instant and wanted to apologize to Nan Yu in a panic. No matter how messy his own home is, he doesn't feel it, but Nan Yu's place is destroyed, and even he will feel it a pity.
"It's okay..." Nan Yu suddenly smiled brightly, "It's really okay, I welcome you all!"
The atmosphere of the room changed in a short time. The cold feeling was gone, instead it was a lively and noisy feeling.
The temperature in the house is rising, and the decibels of the sound are also rising. Even if the oil lamp is knocked over at some point, the house is still bright and bright - the brightness of the fire is really beyond the reach of the oil lamp.
"What are you doing, Nan Yu's embroidery, Nan Yu's Go game, Nan Yu's book..." Gui'er also joined the battlefield, and the whole house and courtyard were colorfully reflected.
The night can also have color.
Nan Yu looked at everything in front of her and smiled slightly, Zhou Ying was standing beside her.
"Come in and sit."
"Hmm."
"I haven't seen you lately, I heard you've gone out?"
"I went out with Huo'er. I wanted to bring you gifts, but Huo'er ate everyone's gifts on the way."
Nan Yu can basically know what kind of gifts their father and son brought: "If you really want to give me a gift~IndoMTL.com~, come and sit down often."
"But you like quiet..." This is why Zhou Ying doesn't come to Nan Yu's house very often. He feels that his presence will disrupt the unique atmosphere of Nan Yu's house, especially when he is on fire. That atmosphere would disappear in an instant, which would make Zhou Ying feel sorry for Nan Yu.
"I also like my friends' visits..." Nan Yu looked at Zhou Ying and said seriously.
"Yes." Zhou Ying nodded.
"So..." Nan Yu looked at him with a smile.
"Well, I will come."
Maybe I have rested for too long, maybe it is not the wrong choice to go forward again.
No matter what the road ahead is, it is always different from the one behind you, and the next night will be different from tonight.
Nan Yu and Zhou Ying stood quietly at the door of the house, watching the ongoing war inside.
As the night wind blows, the fragrance of flowers and trees renders the night warm and soft, and the quiet water-like courtyard suddenly comes alive with the sound of ping-pong-pong...
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