Yang still used her thick nasal tone to continue to tell the resentment and discomfort in her heart when she was betrayed, but this sounded extremely funny to Yuwen Yanshu.

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window, Xiaoxiao wind and rain suddenly hit the flowers and trees in the garden, making a "rustling" sound, the teacher said that the sound is like the sound of spring silkworms chewing mulberry leaves, representing the renewal of spring back to the earth. But why did she feel that the crystal silk hanging from the sky was like a dense needle, stitch by stitch on her heart, and the invisible wound was a fine pain. The shadows of the branches crisscrossing the house swayed like a boat in the waves on the papier-mâché windows, and the unlit house was bright and dark, and everything seemed to be seen clearly, but in the blink of an eye it was drowned in darkness.

"Fortunately, although my Hao was confused for a while, he finally saw his own heart clearly, and agreed to our marriage at the birthday banquet where Grandpa Qu's 60th birthday was gathered, and at that time he took me to the Maldives, to France, to Rome in order to make amends to me, and we played all the places where we could play, and that time was the happiest time in my life. Yang's voice was completely immersed in the sweetness of memory.

It didn't matter to her whether she had an audience or not, she just held it back for too long and needed to talk too much. Just like when we were children when we couldn't hold back our secrets, even if we found a tree hole, we had to pour it out freely.

"Actually, I knew about them for a long time, but I was always deceiving myself, no, my friend was so good, how could she do something sorry for me, but I saw their marriage certificate in Hao's car, and at that time I felt that the whole sky and the earth had collapsed. So that day at the birthday banquet, when I heard the old man personally announce the good news, I both resented her and sympathized with her, hated how she could do such a thing shamelessly, I felt sorry for her after all, she was my close friend for decades, we were inseparable from childhood to adulthood, when did she suffer such a grievance, I know that the Qu family has never recognized her, and it is such a big family, how could she let her son marry a woman who is worthless and fatherless and motherless. Hehe, but when I saw her obviously aggrieved and stiff face, I didn't know what to think at the time, but my heart was inexplicably happy, I can share anything with her, but this one can't. ”

When he said the last two words, he almost gritted his teeth and spit them out.

"How long have you known Hao?" Yuwen Yanshu's voice seemed to come from outer space, empty and floating in the night.

"We?" Yang tilted his head and smiled sweetly: "Our two families are world friends, he is three years older than me, but he has been sent abroad since he was a child to grow up, and he has only seen him once or twice for more than ten years, but the family often says that we are a pair made in heaven by the golden boy and girl, and the two families wanted to settle the marriage when I was sixteen years old, but he wanted to delay it because he wanted to study." Speaking of which, I've been hiding this from Yizhen all my life, and I'm afraid that she will laugh at me for being a child daughter-in-law. ”

Yuwen Yanshu remembered that during that time, Qu Lianjin seemed to be full of spring breeze every day, but when she asked her anything, she just shook her head and didn't say anything, just smirked alone, but within a few days, she became very silent, and she often looked at a corner in a daze, and later went to the UK with her cousin. But at that time, Shi Yizhen didn't have time to pay attention to this subtle change in her, because it was at that time when the news of her parents' plane crash was reported, she felt that the whole world was sinking into boundless darkness, and the doctor diagnosed her with strict autism at that time.

"She's ......"

A thunderclap outside the window engulfed her next words, and the first spring thunder of this year's spring finally woke up the people who were falling asleep on this night when they couldn't see their fingers. Yan Shu couldn't hear what she said later, but he clearly saw the hatred on her face that couldn't even be stopped by the night.

That kind of hatred is like a snowy knife, shouting straight to split Yuwen Yanshu's whole person into bloody halves.

Yuwen Yan shuddered in comfort, stood up with his feet involuntarily and moved his stiff body, and said mechanically: "I didn't say a word to Sister Aqi when I came out, it's getting late, I'll go back first." The sound of "Sister Yongchang" is like a fish bone in the waiting room, and she can't spit it out no matter what.

The cruelest thing in the world is not the knife from the enemy, but the portrait that the closest people sketch for you in their hearts.

It was really late, and the minions thought that she would stay here tonight, and the bedding for the West Pavilion had just been reported, and the little maid who was waiting for her was already waiting there, and the rest of the people had already gone to rest, and even the little eunuch who was keeping vigil dozed off with the dust. A stormy night is a noisy night, but it's also the quietest night.

A quiet, rainy night was the night they met.

She stood on the bridge and let the torrential rain pour down her body, drenching her whole body, her parents died, and the warm and beautiful family was destroyed overnight, and the blow of this cruel reality instantly broke all of her. The sky and the earth are vast, as if she is left alone, and the wild ghosts wander alone, and the splashes at the feet of the people who come and go in a hurry bloom briefly in the rain curtain, and at the end of the direction they hurriedly go, is there a warm home waiting for them?

"Hey, don't jump. ”

Shi Yizhen, who was standing on the bridge, was startled by a clear voice, which was still clear in the sound of the rain, and then his whole body was taken into his arms and he quickly took a few steps back.

"This classmate, what are you doing, why can't you think about it?" or that voice, there seemed to be a little more anxious and worried in it.

Shi Yizhen didn't know what was going on, she just felt that it was time to go home, so she just moved her steps.

But at that time, she resolutely refused to communicate with everyone, even the boy in front of her with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, his body had the scent of wood that could not be washed away by heavy rain, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.

The boy took her back to his home, the simple one-bedroom apartment, a small haven for him to escape the pressures of his home. He boiled her piping hot ginger tea, forced her to take a bath, and changed her with his clean clothes.

Like an elder, tell her how beautiful the world is, we should cherish the hard-won life, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we must face the difficulties, so that we can appreciate the rainbow of life.

That boy was Qu Junhao, who had just rejected the marriage arranged by the family, but at that time they didn't know that there was an intersecting figure in the trajectory of their lives - her name was Qu Lianjin. If you knew, wouldn't things be the same?

At that time, Qu Junhao was a sunny and cheerful boy who was very warm-hearted. He couldn't make Shi Yizhen speak, and he couldn't bear to leave her alone again, so he added a folding bed to the living room of his small apartment. Shi Yizhen didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, she didn't dare to go back to the big empty house, which was full of parents and parents, so much that her cranial nerves couldn't bear the overlapping weight.

In that room, Shi Yizhen often walked out of the bathroom with wet hair that was still dripping, and Qu Junhao always reluctantly wiped it again with a dry towel.

In this world, no one owes anyone good, and there is no distress for no reason. Qu Junhao took her to the doctor, and listened to the doctor's advice to take her out for a break and change her mood. He hugged her by the strange rocks surrounded by white clouds, and kissed her in the woods covered with fiery maple leaves. During the days when he went abroad, he sent an e-mail every day and a handwritten letter every day.

By the time she knew that Qu Junhao might have been Qu Lianjin's fiancé, the growing affection between them had naturally come naturally.

The heavy rain was overwhelming, who was God crying for, or was his heart also hurt and needed to open a wound to vent to his heart's content. Yuwen Yanshu staggered in the rain, the huge palace couldn't meet a person, the dark night covered her wolf bèi, her friend, she was distressed, regretted, broke off her love, and went to space for her friends.

Xiao Jingqi opened the door and was surprised to see the person who was being held by the dark wind as if he had just been fished out of the river: "What's going on?" "It's so late on a day, it's still raining so heavily outside, shouldn't you stay overnight in Aster?"

"When I found it, I fell on the side wall of Danlu Palace. Dark Wind sighed lightly, it was all his own fault, looking at such a heavy rain, thinking about hiding from the rain in the dressing room outside the aster for a while, but it turned out that the little master was drenched in the rain for a long time.

"Danlu Palace, isn't that the palace in the southwest corner, what is the young lady going to do there?" Xiao Jingqi looked at the dark outside inexplicably, but he didn't know the direction, and he wouldn't go on the opposite road.

After sleeping all night, Yuwen Yanshu, who woke up on the second day, called Xiao Jingqi completely like no one, and asked Ting Zhi to help dress with his hands open, while saying calmly: "Yesterday, I saw that Princess Yongchang's condition was a little strict, and you will go to Ziyuan with Imperial Doctor Chen for a while, and you must let her body recuperate before the wedding." ”

Yuwen Yanshu rarely spoke in such a strict tone, Xiao Jingqi was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Don't worry." ”

The ninth day of the fourth month is a good day, the palace that has not done happy events for a long time is full of singing and dancing, suona blowing, gongs and drums, holding a marriage for the emperor's favorite Yongchang princess Yang, and the dowry that stretches for dozens of miles is wrapped in bright red silk and carried to the Fuma Mansion.