Ember is packing up her clothes in the bedroom. Yizhen looked at his back, like a thousand walls of wind and rain. For the first time, Fusheng has a sense of ten thousand years, like a shadow wall left after the disillusionment of mythology, tired of the thick azure mud washed by the years.

"I'll do it. Yizhen took it from him. He's not clumsy. Yizhen still thinks it's a little funny. They both treat each other too much as children.

He hugged her waist from behind. Like vines clinging to vines, endlessly. "What's wrong?" "Will you come back and marry me?"

It's really like the Milky Way standing still. The first time I thought of it was when I was a child, my neighbor's grandmother quarreled with my wife, and I ran away from home to ask my wife to pick me up. It's ridiculous. Later, I found out that they were two of the most loving neighbors.

Yizhen realized that her involuntary life was actually the right to choose to Yeying. Or she gave up and indulged herself in drowning in his love. but saw the best, ordinary and most subtle romance. He did a great job. It's true.

Yizhen said, "Aren't we divorced yet?"

He laughed and said, "You know that's not what I'm talking about. ”

Yizhen just lowered his head and said, "I'll consider surgery." "He was very happy.

On the day I went to City Z, the sunny day was suddenly looted and I cried into a downpour. A few people just came out of the high-speed rail station.

"Oh my God. Deceived by the weather forecast again. Xue Zimo took out the umbrella from his bag.

I'm still a little sorry in my heart. Because of her, everyone could have flown in. Now it's raining as soon as you get out of the station.

"Is it cold?" Ember grabbed Yizhen's shoulders and took her hand again, "like a small pebble." "I really like his hands, it's so warm.

"Do you need to find a homestay?" Xue Zimo said. Liang Xi glared: "Xue Zimo, aren't you! Why don't you order it early?"

Xue Zimo snorted at the night. Show confidence in him. Ember said: "I've found a homestay, it's not far away." Yizhen knew that there must be a hospital for him to find. The closest to the hospital.

Yizhen reported an address. Ember of Night is there. Liang Xi was shocked how she knew, and tightened her nose again: "Sour." Everyone laughed. Ember held Yizhen's hand, and she didn't earn it this time.

Fifteen minutes later, several people arrived at the homestay. The man carried his luggage, and Yizhen and Liang Xi walked leisurely behind. There is a small teahouse next to the B&B, and the two of them went to book refreshments, entangled in whether to have a three-color farmhouse group or a lard rice cake.

When the embers of the night fell, the two of them were struggling with the new one. The shop looks like a wooden house made of old wood. Ignoring the large glass, Ember said that it was the place where the watermelon was placed in the past. also really remembered that Zhu Bajie stole watermelon, and splashed the pear vortex with a little laughter.

The homestay is a HOS with a drawer. Yizhen used the fork rod to prop it up and put it down, and he couldn't put it down. Looking at the landscape through the window, the red corridor lacquer bridge is horizontal between the two bedrooms, the water surface is steaming, and the steaming corridor bridge is thin and noisy, muddy and old.

I really think of two lines of poetry. "The smoke is condensed and the mountain is suspicious of the fog, and the wind is squeezing and the water is like Luo. Looking at the thousands of mountains in the south, it is like a color, and the sorrowful monarch Klook is in it. ”

"There's a drawbridge there. Nightshade pointed to another place, "There's a stone pier there, see?" ”

Step by step, stone piers drowned in water. There is a slippery man walking carefully on it. I just don't know if the water is deep. I really say that I prefer the suspension bridge, and the subconscious psychology is that I like the two of us on the suspension bridge.

"There is another purpose for this visit. Find someone. Nightshade said.

"Looking for whom?"

"There's one thing I haven't told you. It's about the Epistles. During your years in the United States, someone came to you and I found you. ”

"About the Epistles?"

"Yes, I originally wanted to give it to you, but I always felt that it was not appropriate to mention it. It should be said now. ”

It turned out that in those three years, someone came to the door, asked Yizhen, and handed over the letter. How can there be two letters. Ye Ember didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that it was Fu Yuanyuan's uncle, that is, Shen Changbai, who only provided part of the letter. After remembering that Shen Changbai asked about Liutao in the early years, he suddenly understood.

Yizhen has long forgotten about the stubble of letters. There are many ingredients that I don't want to remember. But listen carefully.

"If you have a big concern about yin matters, you should use books, don't use symbols, books are all closed and separated, and you know three times. Those who leave again are divided into three books, and those who know three times and one person who speaks three people and one person who one point are consistent without knowing it. ”

Roughly speaking, the message is divided into three and executed by three people, each of whom is unaware of each other's existence. Shen Changbai is one of them. However, it was a fake letter, probably because he was afraid that the Xiang family would covet it. ”

I really understand. "So we're looking for a second person?"

Ember shook his head: "It's the third person." The true letter is in my possession now. ”

"What's the third person?"

It is the key to deciphering the epistles. I deciphered it with a computer code, and I couldn't decipher it. I think the reason why the third person didn't look for you may be because he can't find you, or thinks you're no longer alive. ”

Ember of the Night took out the letter and showed it to Yizhen, Old English.

"I don't understand. Is it related to inheritance?"

"Maybe it has something to do with Adel. Didn't you say you had a lot of money at the beginning? I think it was probably an antique. You may be about to send it. Ember laughed.

"I don't really care. "I really said. She can now earn her own money. But it seems that the fruits of his labor are disrespectful when he says it.

Yizhen said busily: "I mean, I care more about you than it does. As soon as the words came out, I immediately realized that I had said the wrong thing.

Ember was clearly surprised. It turned out that I had to listen to what she didn't say. Yizhen said half of the words again, "I mean ......" cares more about his stupidity. But it seems that she cares about him more than ever.

"Don't say it. I know. He cocked his finger and made a shush.

Yizhen smiled and shook his hand away and said, "I mean, since you already knew, why did you wait for me to join you?"

"Of course you have to wait until you come back, it's all yours. I'm sorry I misunderstood you at the time, and I only found out later that there was a mystery in the box. ”

I really think he's such a trustworthy person. That's tempting for anyone, especially if he doesn't have a monopoly on the company.

The owner of the tea shop sent many ears of Shike in, also called sweet tea. Yizhen drank it in a black porcelain cup, or remembered to hang the suspension bridge, and hung it in his heart inexplicably. After drinking the fifth cup, the rain was light.

"Xiao Zhen, what do you think if I'm not in the Night Clan?" asked Night Ember suddenly.

"You don't want to be in the Night Clan?" asked Yizhen.

"I'd rather run the council. It can also accompany you to relax more. ”

Yizhen nodded, "It's good if you like it." She didn't plan to keep the studio open, and she was very conscious of her health.

After drinking tea, Yizhen went to find Liang Xi next door. Liang Xi and Xue Zimo were playing a game, and the language was very noisy.