Situ didn't bother Ye Yimu tonight, and he didn't appear in front of her with a ghost, maybe he was tired from something like no other, maybe he didn't want to disturb this little girl who had just come back physically and mentally exhausted for the time being...

However, at this moment, Ye Yimu also briefly forgot that there was such a person, and a familiar figure appeared in her mind, a familiar name - Leng Zitian

Think about how long it's been since you've seen him, a month, two months, three months, half a year, a year, or a little longer?

She remembered seeing him before she entered the Cloud Academy, and she hadn't seen him again... Of course, what she didn't know was that during the period, before the war in the border city, there was a person who secretly appeared by her side several times, and her bedside was not far away...

Ye Yimu is undoubtedly missing, more deeply than before, in this uneasy time, in such a lonely time now...

"Where are you, I miss you..."

Where are you?

I miss you! I want to see you...

Ye Yimu lowered her head, her eyes flashed with nostalgia, a little pitiful, she murmured softly

When she was wronged by her family, framed by her sisters, ridiculed by scholars, and doubted by her friends, she was able to face it strongly, deal with it alone, and in the face of so many dangers, she could laugh it off, but now...

She doesn't remember when she fell in love, when she fell in love, but the thoughts at this time are real, earnest...

In the gray room, the dim candle flame flickered, the gauze tent swayed gently with the breeze through the window, she looked particularly cold next to the table, and the lonely atmosphere in the air was a little melancholy...

I don't know how much has passed, in such a lonely scene, Ye Yimu slowly closed her wriggling eyes, she was very tired, sleepy in the alternation of anxiety and longing, and now, she was so tired that she fell asleep and entered a dream...

"Xing, let's play together, okay?" the girl said in a cheerful and cute voice, jumping and cheerfully around a cold boy who didn't belong to his age

The boy did not raise his eyes because of the girl's initiative, his cold eyes were still staring at the calm lake not far away, as if to see through something

"Star, don't you have any friends? I'm willing to be your friend, let's be friends. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" the girl continued to say cutely, her eyes looking at the boy seriously, clear and clean

The boy still ignored the girl, thinking to himself, taking care of himself as if he hadn't heard, ignoring everything around him, including the cute and serious girl next to him...

One day, two days, a month, two months... The girl would happily talk to the boy every day, although she was always talking by herself, and the boy never responded to a word, but the girl never felt anything bad...

"Who are you?" On this day, the girl was still happily talking to herself next to the boy as usual, but unexpectedly got a response from the boy

The boy's simple three words made the girl thump happily for a long time, and after a long time, the girl stretched out her small palm and said seriously

"My name is Yue, can we be friends?"

The "good" boy had no expression, no movement, as before. But because of the first time I saw the girl's clear eyes, I unconsciously responded to such an answer

The girl smiled and took the initiative to take the boy's somewhat cold hand, and the two sat side by side on the grass by the lake, the girl laughed alone, and said alone...

The girl talks a lot, laughs a lot, asks a lot, and the boy occasionally responds to her, one word, two words, three words...

……

Time passed, and the girl still chatted and played with the boy every day... The boy has become warm from the initial coldness, and will slowly take the initiative to talk to the girl, and will unconsciously care about the girl's care...

Boys and girls are slowly growing up, and as they grow up, there is a relationship between the two, a wisp of affection, a bond...

……

At this point,

A hundred miles away, a slender and beautiful figure was riding a fast horse galloping in the direction of the imperial capital of Jinxi, the speed was ridiculously fast, as if he had received something, and he was strongly nervous about something...

This person is Leng Zitian, at this time, he just finished a tricky thing that someone made for him, and rushed to the person he missed non-stop, and there was still a tired look on his beautiful face, but the eyes of anticipation were unusually deep...