Every morning, Tong Meng would get up on time, say good morning to the photo pendant of her parents, and then wash up quickly, and then go for a thunderous morning run, she gradually found that exercise can temporarily suppress her drowsiness. Every morning when I walked into the yard, I would happily greet the two begonias: "Good morning, grapes and grapes." ”

Hou Ye said that the names she gave were very individual, with a strong childlike dream mark.

Eleven years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the former begonia saplings have grown into big trees, and the Hou Ye always recited the sentence on his lips: "You want to be happy, you have to grow up, and you have to live up to your youth." "It seems to be full of nutrients, making the child's dream slim.

The early morning sun shone in the Qingbai Hutong, and the Hou Ye's singing voice sounded as promised:

"There are flowers in the moon mirror in the water, how can there be many tears in his eyes, how can he not help but flow from autumn to winter, spring to summer!"

The girl passed under the begonia tree, the sky full of begonia flowers fluttered in the wind, in the morning sun, her smile, became the most dazzling petals.

"Good morning, grapes and grapes, you guys are so beautiful today. After Tong Meng finished speaking, he ran out of the yard with the panda, and the panda still followed Tong Meng inseparably, ten years as a day. Every time Tong Meng passed by Courtyard 6 and Courtyard 7, he would secretly be surprised, for 11 years, it seemed that he had never seen them open the door, but they had always been cleaned, who cleaned them.

After Tong Meng's morning run, Hou Ye will help Tong Meng simply clean up the room, fold clothes, pack up books, even if the aunt will come over to clean her after a while, she will do it herself, this has become a habit of her, and her relationship with Tong Meng for so many years is as deep as a mother and daughter.

The wind blew into Tong Meng's boudoir from the window, rummaging through the drawing paper on the desk, making a "bang" sound, Hou Ye heard the sound and came to tidy up the table of drawing paper, those drawing papers were painted with sketches, a man in a windbreaker, standing in the backlight, the dazzling light made his face only show a vague outline.

Hou Ye touched the drawing paper with his fingers, and found that the drawings on it were sketches, so he packed them together into a painting folder, when she groped to open the painting folder, the drawing paper inside was spilled on the table, Hou Ye cleaned up one by one, only to see that each painting inside was the same man, wearing a windbreaker, Yushu stood there in the wind, but, these paintings, either the back, or the outline, or a local close-up, but none of them can see his face completely.

Li Bai was wearing a windbreaker, standing on the top floor, overlooking everything around, watching Xiao Tongmeng run out of the alley with pandas, watching the surrounding aunts walking out of the house with wooden swords, and watching the uncles walking into the ghost market with birdcages...... The wind tore his collar, but it didn't mess his eyes in the slightest.

In the past eleven years, he seems to be immersed in a deep sea of silence, and he is so tired that he can't find any news of Qingjue. He was always used to standing on the roof of the tallest building in every city like this, overlooking the dense crowd, but the despair in his heart was always the same. Occasionally, the "Master of Killing" will have a hideous smile in his mind, which makes him feel a faint uneasiness, and what is even more disturbing is that even though Ye Shengge has led the deacons to destroy many "Xuankrypton Society" branches over the years, there are still people in the human space who are eager to join the "Xuankr Society".