Ten o'clock in the evening, for Lan Xin, it is still very early, due to the pressure of the family, Lan Xin also thinks that she is not young, it is time to settle down, I have recently contacted a few men, but they are not pleasing to the eye, and Zheng Beiqi can not be compared, either family background can not be compared, or courage can not be compared, in short, it is not satisfactory.

These days are very boring, several female friends who are dating together on weekdays have boyfriends, and they have been released several times, so Lan Xin has no mood to go shopping with sisters who have a good relationship on weekdays.

originally had the best relationship with An Yuewei, but since that incident, An Yuewei has alienated Lan Xin, and Lan Xin asked her to meet several times, but she prevaricated, which means that she will not get along with each other.

Lan Xin has also dated a few symbolic men, but after a few dates, he feels even more bored, the man is not to his liking, in short, there is no better man than Zheng Beiqi at present!

Thinking of Zheng Beiqi, Lan Xin hated from her heart, her first, a man, although when Zheng Beiqi dated her, he had no intention of marrying her, but she still felt that she had the greatest hope, her family background matched, and her people were also excellent, but these were compared to Chen Yingxue's useless woman, I really don't understand what Beiqi likes about Chen Yingxue, so desperate!

Messing around, the young Lan Xin actually started messing around, so sad!

Time flies quickly, and the New Year is coming soon.

People seem to be busy, getting ready for the New Year.

In the early morning, when Zheng Beiqi came out with Yingxue, the morning light was soft, the streets were noisy, and when it was almost to the three hundred towns, the population was sparse.

In this ancient town, most people come here to work, there are not many locals, and many people rush home for the New Year, and the depressed winter day is becoming more and more empty.

As we get closer, the familiarity grows stronger.

Let Yingxue be a little scared, I don't know if it's more timid to be close to home, or why, in short, Yingxue was a little uneasy and scared in her heart, seeing Yingxue's abnormality, Zheng Beiqi held Yingxue's hand tightly and walked with her.

Zheng Beiqi was inexplicably a little anxious, and finally, at a small pavilion in the town, Yingxue stopped and stood there quietly, looking not far away.

Not far away, there is a big pit, a large piece of collapse, maybe it is a big collapse, and it covers a wide area, there is a feeling of desertion here.

I heard the old man in the town say that there used to be a pavilion here, a very nice name, called Luoxue Pavilion, but unfortunately, during the war, the bombers had dropped several bombs and blew up the pavilion, and then someone had reclaimed this land, but the harvest was not good, and over time, it was deserted.

Now this pavilion was rebuilt after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

The retro style is still called the Falling Snow Pavilion, but it is very different from the original Falling Snow Pavilion.

Not far away, there was a large stone eroded by the wind, Yingxue squatted on the ground, looked at it carefully, it was a stone tablet, the bomb did not completely blow up this stone tablet, but the stone tablet was so eroded by the wind that the original appearance was almost invisible.

Luoxue Pavilion, such a familiar name, such a familiar feeling, Yingxue's last life was buried here, but after her death, she didn't know that she was buried at the bottom of this lotus pond.

I vaguely remember that Tuowen, which came from this three hundred towns.

Yingxue squatted down and looked at this stele carefully, a large empty area, in addition to this stele, there is an ancient dead tree, crooked, I heard that this ancient tree, sometimes sprouts, sometimes withers for a few years, which is not strange in the local area.

Yingxue suddenly remembered the Tuowen she had seen, but unfortunately, she changed her mobile phone and didn't have that photo.

Yingxue probably remembers the first root mistake: the root of the edge is wrong, the flowers are unintentionally wrong, the flowing water has affection for the death of the fragrance, but the person goes to the empty sorrow, and the remaining thoughts disturb my heart for several days, and the bottom of the pond in the middle of the night is sealed with the Qing and lonely, and the dust melts the lotus