"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, and the best period is like a dream. Endure the return of the magpie bridge. —Qin Guan

Qi Tian looked at Sunset with a grateful face and a nymphomaniac.

"Don't look at it. Let's go, I'll send you back. Otherwise, you'll have to catch a cold. ”

When Qi Tian heard that such a handsome guy who was out of the sky was going to send him back, he was overjoyed. The footsteps of the happy walk seem to be singing, and even dancing.

Completely forget that you are a person who has just fallen into the water. The face is full of flowers.

Soon it was on the doorstep. Qi Tian took out the key in the pocket of his wet clothes. The whereabouts of the key were found unknown.

Rummaging through the bag is not either. Keys can't be found anywhere. She was very flustered, anxious and angry.

The most important thing for a person who has fallen into the water is to take a hot shower, change into clean clothes, and have a hot drink. Then I lay comfortably in the quilt and quietly thought about life.

However, because he couldn't find the key, Qi Tian could only be in a hurry at the door.

In a hurry, he suddenly squatted at the door, hugged his head and cried. This cry frightened Sunset next to her. Hurriedly comforted, "Don't cry." Isn't the key missing, just find the one to pick the lock tomorrow. If you are worried about where to live, you stay with me at night, and I go to stay at a friend's house. ”

Qi Tian didn't stop crying when he heard Sunset's words, but instead turned into a howl, crying a handful of snot and tears.

Now the afterglow is getting worse and worse.

Although he has an outstanding appearance, he has never maintained a general relationship with girls and has never had much contact. Seeing a girl is like seeing flowers and a blue sky. I have no experience in dealing with girls since I was a child. The only female figure in my memory is his mother. However, he had never seen his mother cry.

Only once did I have a high fever of 40 degrees, and I didn't go to see the fever and fainted. He didn't wake up for a long time, and his mother was so anxious that she cried and shouted, "You're gone, how can I explain to your father." Let me go with you alone. ”

When he heard his mother say this, he didn't dare to die, so he didn't dare to fall into a coma, he cheered up in a daze, opened his eyes and said to his mother with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

Memories come to mind. The woman in front of her was still crying. Choked while crying.

Sunset doesn't know how to comfort either. Just pull out the handkerchief that you carry with you from your pocket.

Right. There's nothing wrong with handkerchiefs. Although few people used handkerchiefs in this era. But Sunset did carry the handkerchief with her.

I saw that this handkerchief was blue on a white background. There are no flowers and plants on it. The show is a famous poem by the great poet Su Shi to mourn his deceased wife.

I saw that it read: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, and I can't forget it." Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. "Juanxiu's small font is neatly arranged vertically from right to left. Well arranged.

At a glance, you can see that the person with this handkerchief has calligraphy. Although it is a female worker. If you can show the words so well, you must be even better at writing.

Such a simple handkerchief was white, but it was unusually clean. Hints of violet.

Sunset handed the handkerchief to Qi Tian and motioned for her to wipe away her tears. How could Qi Tian not only wipe his tears and wipe them on them along with his nose.

This handkerchief is something Sunset cherishes. It was given to him by his mother to mourn his father. It's like my father is around. When you see a handkerchief, you can think of a brief good time with your father. I can also think of many lovely and respectable relatives who have passed away.

Sunset was only six or seven years old at the time. His father taught him to memorize an ancient poem every day. And he liked it very much.

Sunset's father and mother both live in the countryside, but they are very different from each other. They are all descendants of educated youth, and their ancestors have been scholars for generations. Leave many books.

Sunset's grandfather and grandfather are not only intellectuals, but they also come from the same place together, and they know each other well. Parents can be described as childhood sweethearts. The depth of affection is extraordinary.

As for why my grandfather has been living in the countryside since then and has not returned to the city. The family didn't say a word. It seems to have been all discussed. It's a closing topic, a taboo.

Every time the young Sunset asked, she felt her parents look panicked. Restrain yourself. After so many times, he stopped asking.

Sunset's family has a good hand at calligraphy. Especially grandfathers are the best. The second is the grumpy grandfather. But Grandpa is gentle and kind to Sunset like a mother.

So whenever someone talks about Grandpa's hateful behavior, Sunset thinks it's malicious slander.

Right now, Qi Tian wiped his snot on it. Sunset's heart wrinkled. He regretted handing the handkerchief to Qi Tian. But seeing her so depressed and crying so pitiful. I can only not worry about him. I only blame myself for miscalculation. I don't know Qi Tian too well.

Qi Tian, who was almost crying, wiped his nose and tears. Sobbing up, he tells Sunset how he fell overboard. How unlucky lately. Even the key played tricks on himself, and he even played missing.

As he spoke, he prepared to start a new round of crying. Sunset hurriedly stopped, "Alright. Don't cry. Crying doesn't solve the problem. Let's go. Go to my house first. Solved the problem of wet clothes. Don't worry, I'm a gentleman. I'll leave after you get to my door and give you the key. ”

Qi Tian couldn't help but express his admiration for Sunset's thoughtfulness. She felt that Sunset was so handsome and delicate, and so warm that it was definitely rare in the world. Before she knew it, she was in trouble.

Sunset stretched out her hand and pulled Qi Tian up, and they went to his house together.