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Turning around, keeping his mind clear, looking at the pale Luo Rui, standing silently in the empty room, Han Ke slung the package over his shoulder, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and said in a deep voice: "I'm leaving." ”

"Shall we have a meal before leaving?" Rory finally had a hint of reaction, she pursed her lips, grabbed the corners of her clothes and rubbed them habitually, afraid of being rejected again, stared at him and spoke cautiously.

Looking at her cautious and tentative appearance, Han Ke couldn't help but have a sour nose and nodded slowly. Rory didn't expect him to really agree, and reached out to cover his mouth excitedly, not knowing how to control his excitement. In the dim pupils, there were crystal teardrops, and they became radiant.

Hanke finally saw her own shadow again from her pupils, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked, embedded with a heart-warming smile, and the hand hanging down her waist poked out. He was suddenly shocked, and only then did he come to his senses, biting his lower lip tightly, hanging his head, and constantly asking himself what he was doing? The hand that was stretched out into the air clenched involuntarily and hung down again.

He didn't know how to remedy his behavior just now, so he walked to the table and poured a cup of herbal tea, drank it in one gulp, hiding the embarrassment of his overstepping just now, put down the cup, leaned on the corner of the table with his hands weakly, slowly raised his head, smiled impeccably, and wanted to disperse the dull molecules that filled the air, and teased: "If you are in a daze, we may not be able to eat tomorrow." ”

Rory reached out and pulled the scattered hair from his sideburns, pinning them behind his ears, and lowered his eyelids to hide the longing in his eyes. She smiled calmly, and patted her head with a gesture: "That's it, why are you stunned." ”

As he spoke, he glanced apologetically at Han Ke, who was leaning against the table, and turned to leave.

When Luo Rui just stepped out of the door, Han Ke Junyi's face instantly changed dramatically, the warm smile suddenly collapsed, completely disappeared, he stood unsteadily and took a few steps back, sat on the Nanmu carved round chair, slowly closed his eyes, frowned, the fingertips resting on his legs clenched, the green tendons burst out, and the monk's clothes were crumpled by him.

It turned out that she was still alone and never remarried? With her temperament, I'm afraid that letter of resignation would have turned to ashes a long time ago!

Han Ke sneered sarcastically, and his mood became heavier and heavier.

Was he wrong? But this path was chosen by himself, no matter how difficult and bitter it was, he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and go on with his head broken.

He knew he had missed once, and he couldn't be wrong this time. Li Zicheng has broken through the city of Beijing, Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself in the coal mountain, the Qing army entered the customs, the old country was lost, as the people of the Ming Dynasty, it must always be the national righteousness of the priority, how can you steal your life? Only now did he understand that Buddhism is not a place to hide, not a place to hide foolishness. ’

Fu Wang Zhu Yousong established the Southern Ming Hongguang Dynasty in Jinling, at this time, it was the time when the Ming men needed to go to the soup and contribute to the country, how could they be greedy for life and afraid of death.

Han Ke stood in the corner of the corridor outside the kitchen, his eyes just fell on the busy Rory, as if they were still when they first got married many years ago, Qin Se and Ming, what he liked the most was the way she did things seriously.

A gentle breeze blew, and the stout ginkgo trees in the yard rustled, and the golden leaves rubbed against each other, finally escaping their restraints and floating in the air, as if a golden snow was falling.

The corners of his clothes were blown by the flowing wind, Han Ke raised his head slightly, looked at the flying leaves in the sky under the blue sky, and poked his hand out from the wide sleeves of the monk's robe, the rough palm was flattened, and the golden leaves slowly fell on his palm.

He gently rubbed the delicate ginkgo biloba leaves in his hands, thoughtful.

Half a ring, Junyi's face raised a smile like a spring breeze, he raised his eyelids, bright eyes looked at Luo Rui who was choosing vegetables in the kitchen, she tilted her head, raised her arm and touched the sweat stains on her forehead clumsily, and looked attentive, looking at Han Ke lost his mind for a moment.

He blinked, tightened the package on his shoulder, walked to a stone pier not far away, slowly bowed, carefully selected from the golden ginkgo leaves scattered on the ground, carefully arranged them on the neat stone pier, and nodded with satisfaction when he was ready for everything.

Getting up, stepping on the blue-gray stone bricks, Shi Shiran left, he didn't dare to look back again, afraid that the sharp blade would slash at the heart again.

Rory's eyelids suddenly jumped violently, and she put down the half-washed greens in her hand, as if she had suddenly reacted, dumbfounded. He stood up suddenly, and was pushed out of the way with a low stool.

She wiped the water stains on her hands on the apron tied around the mattress, and ran out in a panic, her beautiful brows twisted, her upper and lower lips a little white, and she couldn't stop trembling slightly.

The room was empty, without a hint of popularity. She chased after the door without stopping, and stood on the steps and looked around anxiously, empty. Only the noisy noise and evil smell of the streets could be heard in the distance, and the patrolling Qing soldiers armed with spears shouted loudly wherever they came and went, searching for the key criminals who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty.

Her pale lips pursed, her clear pupils darkened, a look of loss crossed her face, she hung her head slightly, her rolled up sleeves were loose, drooping down, covering her fair skin.

She stood for an unknown amount of time before she slowly turned around and walked in, listlessly pushing the heavy door and making a creaking sound.

Han Ke walked out of an extremely unobtrusive alley, the sound of the door closing was still echoing in the deserted alley, he half-squinted, staring at the wooden door that had been washed by wind and frost and faded in color, and his phoenix eyes were dyed with reluctance.

The sound of the Qing soldiers smashing on the street came, and he clenched his fists, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. He sighed heavily and turned to leave.

Goodbye, Ari, you must live well, take care......

Like a soulless puppet, Rory walked to the kitchen door in despair, she raised her head, forced the tears in her eyes back, and intentionally or unintentionally fell on the towering ginkgo tree in the courtyard. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, her legs involuntarily moved forward, and she cried with joy when she looked at the handwriting on the stone pier outlined with golden ginkgo leaves.

Ari.

He used to call himself that, squatting down slowly, carefully rubbing the edge of the stone pier, as if he was caring for a rare treasure.