"Alas~" The peerless woman in Allure sighed, put the starry sky in her hand in the star-shaped transparent glass bottle, and slowly stood up with her delicate body.

Standing in front of the window, the woman raised her cheeks lightly and looked up at the full moon in the night sky.

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and miss you! Shen Que, have you ever blamed me in your heart? Have you already hated me? What are you doing now? Do you know that in a corner of the huge world, there is a person who is worried about you, full of sorrow, and bursting into tears?"

The woman whispered to herself, and two lines of clear tears slipped down her beautiful cheeks.

It turned out that this peerless woman in the city was Murong Xi'er, who had no trace of her.

After dropping the laptop, Xi'er explained her fate, and with an inexplicable sad mood, she came to her destination: Qujiang.

In the ancient city of Qujiang, Xi'er rented a one-story house and lived in loneliness.

A few days passed.

Xi'er once naively thought that the bond between herself and Shen Que had nothing to do with the disintegration of the computer, with her deliberate nonsense, with her own rudeness and willfulness, and with the distance between time and distance.

But, who knows.

After arriving here, although the environment is quiet, full of antiquity, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, the emaciated figure is more and more clear and vivid in his heart.

And the endless longing seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

In my dreams every night, the shy smile, the thin and delicate face, the kind words, and the generous behavior~~

Everything and everything, every subtle movement of him, is infinitely magnified in his dreams, making himself infinitely nostalgic.

Until this moment.

Xi'er finally came to her senses: Tianyan was right, she had fallen in love with that ordinary but flesh-and-blood ordinary man.

A place of lovesickness, nowhere to stay.

Thinking of the starry sky he promised to the girl, under the loneliness and melancholy, Xi'er began to talk about her lovesickness by folding the starry sky.

"Shen Que, don't blame me, I did this for your own good. You see things far more thoroughly than many people, even more than I do. Your words that are not a world, the most reasonable sayings, break through the world, and the world can be understood!"

"Shen Que, I have no chance in this life, maybe, I can only look forward to the next life!"

"It's October and I'll be here forever. However, next January, it is my grandfather's birthday, and I have to go back. When we go back, we'll never see each other. If God has eyes, let us meet again, I will definitely break through all obstacles, break all the shackles in the world, stand by your side without hesitation, accompany you to prosperity, and sit and watch the wind and moon in the world!"

"Hehe~ But, is that possible? Where am I, even if my dearest aunt doesn't know, how can we meet in the dark?"

"That's it, that's it, you and I are destined to be a mirror, what am I still looking forward to here?"

Xi'er let out a wistful sigh, sat down by the window again, and picked up a pink note.

Shen Que didn't know that the fairy-like tranquil woman was sad in the distance at this time, with tears flowing down, lonely and lonely, and infinite sorrow.

After playing a sad card and coaxing Xiaocao, Shen Que didn't know how proud he was.

In the days that followed, college life was the same as it was.

In the classroom, it was Shen Que's serious face.

In the library, is Shen Que's tireless back.

In the dormitory, passing by the train station, the feelings of the eight people were even deeper, filled with the sound of intimate play.

In the Internet café, Wu Hua and others shouted and besieged the BOSS, captured the city, and fought in the virtual network with their fingertips.

As for Shen Que, who has learned to smoke, he is so comfortable with a cigarette and chatting comfortably with his little grass sister.

Murong Xi'er seems to have been forgotten by Shen Que.

Yu Che and Dai Ya seemed to have been deliberately thrown out of the clouds by Shen Que.

As for Long Teng and the others, they have nothing to do with Shen Que.

At this moment, Shen Que has put all his attention on studying, and he is not willing to waste some precious time.

Of course, those strange characters that hadn't appeared for a long time, even if they didn't get the help of his fourth uncle, Shen Que still thought hard about it.

However, Shen Que tried his best, but he was never allowed to enter.

In the middle of the month, Shen Que finally completed the folding of two thousand starry stars, carefully selected four exquisite glass bottles, and mailed them to Xiaocao with great interest.

What I got was, of course, Xiaocao's cheers of gratitude.

On this day, after dinner, Yang Bo, who has always been arrogant and generous, returned to the dormitory after receiving a phone call, and fell asleep, even saving the usual routine "legendary" chat.

Wu Hua saw Yang Bo's depressed expression and doubts in his heart, so he came to his bedside and asked with concern, "Yang Bo, what's wrong?"

Yang Bo covered his head with the quilt and replied sullenly: "It's nothing, I'm tired!" Okay, let's talk, I'll sleep first. ”

A thoughtful look flashed in Wu Hua's eyes, sighed lightly, and returned to his bed.

Shen Que also noticed Yang Bo's strange appearance, and glanced at Wu Hua, and the two exchanged glances, both of which were full of doubt.

Slowly came to Yang Bo's bedside, Shen Que also said with concern: "Yang Bo, we are brothers, if there is any difficulty, say it, let's figure it out together." Even if we can't help you and give you ideas, that's okay. ”

Hearing Shen Que's words, Yang Bo was still in no mood to speak, but just snorted and was noncommittal.

Suddenly.

"Shen Que, Xi'er, why didn't I think of it?" Through Shen Que, a beautiful face appeared in Yang Bo's mind.

Thinking of Xi'er's monstrous background, thinking that even the high-ranking official surnamed Pei was respectful to Xi'er, and thinking of what Xi'er had said, Yang Bo's eyes suddenly lit up.

As soon as he lifted the quilt on his body, Yang Bo got up excitedly, and ran out while holding his mobile phone, and said to Shen Que: "Brother, thank you." I'm fine, go out and talk. ”

Seeing Yang Bo's sudden change in expression, Shen Que was confused.

After Yang Bo got out of the dormitory, he came to the road around the sea, thought about it for a long time, and finally dialed Xi'er's phone.

"Hey, hello, who?" said Xi'er's slightly low, but extremely pleasant voice on the phone.

"Xi'er, I'm Yang Bo. Yang Bo was excited on his face, but he said with apprehension in his heart.

"Hmm, Yang Bo, do you have something?" Xi'er asked lightly with a slight groan.

Being able to feel the indifference in Xi'er's tone, Yang Bo felt a sigh in his heart.

However, thinking of the phone call from home, Yang Bo still had infinite hope, and said weakly: "Xi'er, you once said that if we encounter difficulties, we can find you." ”

Xi'er was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "Well, I said it." But, I forgot to tell you, only once, you know?"

"Enough is enough, enough is enough once. Thank you Xi'er, thank you Xi'er!" Yang Bo's face turned red with excitement, and he responded one after another.

"Well, tell me about it, I'll do my best. However, whether it can help or not depends on what it is. "Xi'er has always been so wise and intelligent, even if she has the heart to help, she has never done it all.

If it is Shen Que's heartless goods, this time I am afraid that he will pat his chest and promise.