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Yue'er stood in place.

Don't regret it?

Does she really not regret it?

It was already dark, and in the silent night sky, there was a sudden sound of metal.

She rushed out of the pavilion and saw the embarrassed woman, drew her sword from the shelf, and slashed it at the neck.

"You're crazy!"

Yue'er grabbed her hand and snatched the sword slasher away and threw it aside.

But it was still a step too late, and although the sword did not cut her neck, it had already cut a big gap, and the wound that had not been good was added to it, and the blood flowed down her neck, and was washed down everywhere by the tears that flowed down her face.

Isn't it not regretful, since you don't regret it, why do such a thing?

"Do you regret it?" asked her again.

She sneered, "No regrets." ”

Yue'er no longer pressed, but asked, "Do you love him?"

"Nope. She turned her head, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Lin Yuan told me that what I like is Bowen. ”

Yue'er was stunned for a moment and smiled.

What kind of person is this, whether she loves others or not, she has to be told by others.

She said, "Then I'll send you back to Suzhou." ”

"Good. Let's go now. ”

The carriage stopped at the entrance of a small alley in Suzhou, where Bowen was waiting early, followed by a small courtyard of blue bricks and white tiles, and the former neighbors watched them with their doors ajar.

He was still dressed in white, and his neck was wrapped in heavy gauze, which was easily visible despite being covered with a scarf.

She got out of the carriage and four years later, stepped on the bluestone slab of her hometown for the first time.

Bowen greeted her and smiled hard at her, "Yu'er...... You're finally back...... I have sent someone to prepare the food and the house, and I ...... I told her too...... Let's go eat first, shall we?"

Hanyu looked up at him carefully.

Four years. He matured a lot, and the greenness on his face finally dissipated almost without a trace.

He looked at her with a smile, his gaze not as pure as it had been four years ago.

He saw the gauze around her neck, but didn't ask her. Apparently someone had already told him.

He told her that the food and the house were all cleaned up...... I also told Jiang Liu...... The meaning is already obvious.

Blog post, blog post.

Four years ago, they lost to love in the competition between love and reality across the high-walled compound, and four years later, he finally had the right to decide his own fate, and they could finally be together.

But four years has changed so much.

The moment she saw him again, although she was still happy, she no longer had the throbbing she had at the beginning.

What about him?

If she's still the only one for him. So, what could be more important than going to the Gobi to save her?

When I thought of this, I didn't feel lost, but I felt relieved.

"Jade ......"

She reminded him.

She smiled at him, "Bowen." Long time no see. ”

Bowen bowed his head and didn't speak, just nodded, perhaps choked up.

She also lowered her head, thinking of the toss in the past four years, and it was very sad.

"Alright, Xiaoyu. It was Xiaohu who broke the silence, "Young Master, Xiaoyu hasn't eaten yet." ”

"Yes," Bowen reacted, smiling at her, "Let's go." ”

Saying that, let people go to the carriage.

"No need. Blog post. She called.

He turned his head to look at her, and she involuntarily avoided his gaze.

"I want to go to the small courtyard to have a look. ”

Bowen was stunned for a moment, and the two walked side by side towards the small courtyard deep in the alley.

Along the way, there were neighbors watching them, and sometimes Hanyu looked up and smiled at them. Those people will say hello.

"Hanyu, I'm back. ”

"Well, Aunt Wang, are you okay?"

"Good. Come and eat when you're free. ”

She agreed noncommittally, and could feel the eyes fall on her, with unspeakable embarrassment and speculation.

Four years ago and four years later, there was a lot of speculation about her in the alley, and now it continues unabated.

Deep in the alley, on the sturdy wooden door, there was still the rusty lock.

Bowen took out the key out of nowhere and opened it.

The door creaked and opened heavily.

A fresh breeze blew in your face, mixed with a rustling sound.

A few sycamore leaves swirled and floated onto the face.

She looked up and saw a few leaves hanging on the lonely sycamore, which was sloppy in the wind.

On the ground was snow from a few days ago, and a layer of fallen leaves was laid on top, and the gray and yellow fallen leaves and white snow complemented each other.

She stepped on, and the thick layer of leaves in the wind and snow was stepped on with a "click" and "click" sound.

Bowen walked in with her, and the two walked side by side in the small courtyard, accompanied by the sound of "click, click", in this empty courtyard, it seemed particularly lonely.

She stood still under the plane tree, and looked around, looking at the cobwebed plane tree, which had been greeted by those days.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.

When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant.

I am willing to match virtue and join hands.

I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.

The beautiful voice of the young man sounded in his ears, accompanied by the modulation of the flute.

She looked up, closed her eyes, tears streaming down her beautiful and pale face.

Not for the love that passed away and couldn't be sought, but for the vicissitudes of time that suddenly came to my heart.

It's been four years.

It's been four years since she left, and it's been four years since her father and mother passed away.

Fortunately, she avenged her father, but as soon as this revenge was avenged, it seemed that not only that person died, but even her own heart died.

Sometimes the living are not alive, and the dead are always alive in the hearts of some people.

"Yu'er," Bowen reached to untie the scarf around her neck, his voice trembling, "don't be sad, from now on, I will take good care of you." ”

"Miss Zheng. ”

A cold and hard voice suddenly interjected.

Hanyu opened her eyes and saw Yue'er behind them. Holding a box in his hand.

"Where are the boxes?"

Yue'er spoke unceremoniously, and her expression did not hide her dissatisfaction with the situation between the two.

Hanyu lowered her head and smiled, walked to the door of the main house, and opened the room.

Surprisingly. The house in the main house was not as dusty as she imagined, everything was neatly arranged, without a trace of dust, and it was obviously cleaned often.

She turned her head to look at Bowen, who smiled, "Xiaohu has cleaned up." ”

While the two were talking, Yue'er came over with the box in her arms, squeezed in between the two, and put the box on the table heavily, making a "bang" sound.

"I'm leaving. She said angrily. "Miss Zheng climbed the high branch, but don't forget where the contents of this box came from!"

That was already a choking after that.

Yue'er walked out of the house and walked out without looking back.

The two watched Yue'er disappear at the gate of the small courtyard, Bowen smiled and went to take her hand. "Let's go, lock the door, and we'll go to dinner. ”

She raised her hand and straightened her scarf, silently dodging his hand.

"I haven't cooked for a few days, and I want to make my own meal. ”

She pretended to smile at her, "The kitchen still works, right?"

He was stunned for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled a little. said, "Yes." ”

This is Bowen, the biggest difference between him and Jiang Kuo is that he never forces her.

He's a good man and very caring.

She had wanted to be with him...... If there were no four years in between.

She personally carried a bamboo basket to the neighborhood to buy vegetables, and the vendors she knew greeted her, but I don't know if it was because of her. Or because of the blog post, they are very enthusiastic about her, and one aunt even stuffed her with a handful of vegetables alone.

She didn't refuse, bought some other dishes, and gave the money for the vegetables by the way.

Bowen took out the silver and asked for payment. She refused.

She pinched the remaining silver in her purse, and suddenly it occurred to her that the money belonged to that person, and everything on her body was all his.

He was killed by her, but she still used the money he left her.

Does that mean they still have a little bit of a relationship?

When I think about it like this, my eyes get hot.

Xiaohu has already picked out the water, the water in the deep winter is still cold, she boiled hot water to wash the vegetables at the request of Bowen, and cooked, the technique is a little rusty, but the cooked food can still be eaten after all.

"Bowen, there's still someone waiting for you to eat?" she asked.

"En......" his expression flashed a little unnatural, but he still lifted his chopsticks, "I'll accompany you to finish eating before I go over." ”

So the two began to eat.

Eat without saying anything.

Both of them implemented this rule very well, and there was only the sound of eating during the banquet.

Until she also put down the bowl, he looked at her, and stopped talking, "Yu'er......"

She looked at him and smiled, "What's the matter?"

He reached out and grabbed her hand on the table, "Go live with me...... I've told my family everything...... She agreed...... Four years ago...... It's all my fault, causing you to be wronged, and never again. ”

If he could have said such things to him four years ago, wouldn't everything have happened in these four years?

It's a pity that everything happened.

She hung her head and was silent for a moment, "I'm still here." ”

"Yu'er ......," he tried to persuade her.

She looked up at him, a familiar smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.

The smile showed that she had made up her mind.

He closed his mouth, stared at her, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Bowen, thank you all these years," she began, "thank you for never giving up on saving me back." And also...... Thank you for all the things you sent Xiaohu to do. ”

He didn't speak, sat for a while, and finally got up to take his leave.

She smiled and escorted him to the door and went back to the hut to clean up the dishes.

There are some things that I originally longed for, but when I got them, I found that I was not as happy as I imagined.

Is it because the heart is dead, or is it because you are too old?

She didn't know.

"Little Jade ......"

An honest and pleasant voice came, accompanied by the sound of a child babbling.

She turned her head and looked through the window to see a child riding on the head of the little tiger, running towards her from the door, shouting as she went.

The child laughed and waved his little hand at the little tiger's face, babbling in his little mouth, "Drive!"

ps：

Does anyone read the current statement? sadomasochistic. I watched a good sadomasochistic film today, and I would like to recommend it to you, "Once Upon a Time in Lichuan", abuse.