Tender as wild

Chapter 26 Silver Bracelet

Before she could continue reading, the scene suddenly changed again.

On the pavilion of a temple in the distant mountains.

Thick fog turned into dense clouds halfway up the mountain, obscuring the top of the forest.

A man in expensive formal clothes stood on top, surrounded by several bodyguards who all had their heads lowered. Only the man held his head high and his chest clasped together, with his hands clasped in the center of his face. There was a silver bracelet on his cool wrist, which was very abrupt.

What was more abrupt than the bracelet was his behavior.

He would not enter the hall of gods and Buddhas behind him.

He only worshiped the wild pear trees all over the mountain.

The distance was shortened again, and Bai Li could see the man's face clearly in her dream. This man was Fang Ye!

As if in response to the vague title, his gestures were extremely noble at this moment. His mature outline and eyes seemed to have gone through thousands of hardships, with a strong sense of oppression and piety.

"White pear."

In the dream, he could speak, his voice rising slightly, no longer careless, his pronunciation very warm, calm and unspeakably magnetic.

But it just makes people feel cold when they hear it.

Bai Li tentatively stretched out her hand in her dream, wanting to poke his arm.

Just when he was about to touch the delicate piece of fabric, the scene suddenly ended, and an overwhelming darkness rolled in.

This was followed by a harsh murmur.

Leaning against the car window, Bai Li frowned before slowly opening her eyes.

The taxi has stopped at the small building.

Fang Ye stood at the car door on her side, looking at her calmly. This posture was not easy to carry. He whispered: "It's just a short distance, can we still go?"

Baili at the end of the alley woke up for a while.

He nodded quickly, endured the pain and got out of the car, and then limped home.

Fang Ye quickly stretched out half of his arm for her to hold.

Very gentleman.

For some reason, Baili became nervous and her breathing was not smooth.

In a daze, she secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Ye's profile.

It turns out that just... it was a dream.

But the scene in the dream was really outrageous.

It was as if she had really crossed the shackles of time and saw the future Fang Ye immersively, the Fang Ye who had already succeeded.

Thinking of that realistic scene again, goosebumps spread all over her body from her arms, expressing her indescribable shock at this moment.

After being helped back to the room by Fang Ye.

She lowered her eyes, and there was a smile in her eyes again.

Because Fang Ye in the dream was quite good. He was no longer stepped on and insulted by anyone, no longer beaten or bullied, and he became a respectable person.

It would be even better if the dream could become reality.

She hoped that Fang Ye's achievements in the future would be worthy of the hardships he endured now.

What's more, Bai Li also feels that a person like Fang Ye will definitely not live like this for the rest of his life.

……

After Fang Ye went downstairs, he found a roll of gauze in the cabinet before entering the bathroom.

After taking off his coat, the air was filled with the thick smell of fresh blood. He felt the stinging pain on his back and put the gauze on the wound without saying a word.

Then he threw the bloody clothes into a garbage bag, planning to throw them away later.

After bending down like this, the torn wounds began to bleed again. The extremely hot weather this month could dry out any wounds and make them worse. A weak person would have fainted after suffering such a crime. The young man looked calm, as if it was an ordinary and trivial matter.

After all, his back was covered in scars from moving goods, and he also carried a half-grown girl on his back all the way. The only thing that could happen was that the wounds didn't open.

After wiping the blood on his body, the young man returned to the room, closed his eyes and panted, without the strength to leave.

A drop of sweat trickled down from the brow bone and passed over the narrow ends of the eyes.

The hardships life gave him never defeated him.

He was used to this kind of pain.

He looked up at the hazy moon outside the window and closed his dry eyes again.

……

The moon slowly moved across the sky, and the faint morning light lit up from the easternmost side. Fang Ye went out early in the morning.

Weaving through the fine morning dew, he brought back a bottle of medicinal wine and painkiller patches, and hung them on the girl's doorknob.

The wound infection seemed to have some signs of fever. He washed his face with cold water and took another anti-inflammatory medicine before going out again.

When Bai Li got up, she saw the package of medicine. She knew who bought it for her, but she also remembered the injury on Fang Ye's face.

After thinking about it, she took out the iodophor from the bag, found a few band-aids that she carried with her from her bag, and put them together, imitating Fang Ye's actions, and hung them at the door of his room.

Because her ankle was injured and it was difficult to move, she was not going to the library today. She took out her mobile phone and explained the situation to Chen Miao, who told her to take a good rest.

She moved out a small square stool and went to the backyard to prepare for painting.

Suddenly there was another knock on the door, one after another, and the sound was very soft.

This was the first time she encountered someone knocking on the door. Usually Brother Chengzi and the others would shout her name loudly when they came.

Bai Li put down her paintbrush and walked carefully outside to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a white-haired old woman with a pair of kind eyes. She looked at Bai Li, her eyes curved with many lines.

"Are you sister Fang Ye?"

Bai Li nodded. She was a little confused about who this was, so she called softly: "Hello, grandma."

When it comes to addressing elders, it’s never wrong to call them “kiss”.

Grandma Qin was holding a vegetable basket in her hand, and her smile became even crooked: "Hey, good girl, I am Grandma Qin who lives in the next street. I happened to grow some vegetables. I will bring them to you to eat."

Baili accepted her kindness and invited her into the house to sit.

Maybe she was tired from walking because she was old, so Grandma Qin sat on the chair to rest and chatted with Bai Li with a smile.

Baili really likes talking to the elderly. No matter what they talk about, they will use their accumulated experiences over the years to convey the profound truths of the world to the younger generations.

For example, when talking about the group of people in Chengzi, she would not panic like the young people, nor would she be as contemptuous as the middle-aged people.

She just squeezed her wrinkled hands and said: "As long as you have a bad tone, there will be difficulties. If you don't have a sharp tone, who will protect them? Call them bad boys. I don't agree. There are so many pure good people and bad people in the world."

Baili agreed.

Grandma took out another box of wedding candies from her pocket and put it on the table, "I'll give you some of the wedding candies for my grandson's full moon wine. Now, grandma is leaving, so I won't disturb you anymore."

Bai Li immediately stood up and helped her to the door. After a few steps, Grandma Qin told her about her movements.

Perhaps when people get older, they like to tell the people around them where to go and what to do, fearing that the unpredictable fate will suddenly take them away.

"My grandson will be back tonight. I have to go and tie a small silver bracelet. This is a custom that our older generation pays attention to. We beat the old bracelet into a new bracelet. If the baby wears it, it will be safe for a lifetime."

These words entered Baili's ears along the slightly rippling summer wind.

Not knowing what she thought of, she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Grandma, can older children like me also wear it?"

Grandma Qin nodded, and her old, albino hand gently touched Bai Li's ear: "Of course, as long as we old ones don't leave, you will all be children."

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