Since that day, Shuying has been in a hate every day, and has never spoken again.

On days when there is no talking, the world is extraordinarily quiet. Listen to everything around you, no matter how noisy, you don't have to respond.

Su Xin and Mrs. Vanilla should also put down the mustard, and there are no worries at this time......

Time can change everything, but it can't take away the beauty that the dust gave her.

She often stared out the window blankly, missing the dust in the distance, and when she said goodbye to Wuji Cliff, maybe she regretted it.

The dance sleeves had just been torn by the dance, and the arms were as white as the autumn moon.

The most beautiful time is to go in and out of Jun's arms, and the feeling of the breeze is really happy. Now I often regret it, I can't think about it with Jun anymore, and my love will gradually fade like this.

Early one morning, she was pleasantly surprised to see the first small apricot blossom that trembled and bloomed.

Looking at the apricots in front of me, the apricots look best when they are half green and half red, slightly tinged with a little pink green, and look like the sunset from a distance, wrapped in red yarn.

So Shuying planned to use the fan as a small window, and painted a fan by herself, with a beautiful woman on it, and a few apricot blossoms on it, the apricot blossoms were dense, and the rain and dew of Yaoyao seemed to have a sense of wind. Apricot blossoms and beauties, entrusting this distant attachment.

Another inscription on the fan said: "Xianghe Song Lyrics Tuan Fan Lang"

white fan,

Come here today to donate.

I wish to be in the hands of the man,

Reunion Lang in front of him.

It seems that in the long river of history, history has left affection for both fans and women, that is, people's cherishing of beautiful things.

On weekdays, the immortals rely on the fan to enjoy the coolness, and the fairies always love to play with the fan, as if the former lover has returned to his side. Shake the breeze, how pleasant, how lovely.

Over time, lovers began to pour their thoughts, sustenance and longing for beauty on the group fan. There are those who paint flowers and cordyceps, some who paint beauties, and some who paint landscapes......

Suddenly, I heard Su Mu singing in the middle of the division: "Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it. Unforgettable. 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. ”

Her singing voice is like a blue lotus in the pond, lush and green, and like a breeze at the end of the green ping, fresh and intoxicating. Tactfully in the ileum, a fold and a swing, a sound of everything, there is the beauty of knocking the crystal and breaking the jade.

Among them, the three words "Xiaoxuan window" lingered in Shuying's heart for a long time, and the beautiful people were cloudy, smiling at the scene of the beautiful old days as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

After separation, the pain experienced will be transformed into love, and after separation, only the good things of the past will be remembered.

Ripe apricots and once beautiful apricot blossoms have met in different time and space.

This quiet change is like a passing fate, giving people the feeling of passing through the years.

In the fragrance of red apricots, in the shadow of green poplars, the spring water of the bridge is drawn.

The deep courtyard is full, and the wind sends the sound of flowers.

It is also Qingming near, on the side of the pink wall, there are warblers from time to time.

At this time, people spread to the sky, and the jade unicorn was specially descended.

Shuying couldn't put it down, took a ball of apricot blossom hairpins, and came out of the fairy robe Xianyou.

No matter which fairy she met to greet him along the way, she just smiled and didn't answer.

She stretched out her arms and flew in the clouds, the wide sleeves of the red embroidered gold silk vanilla cloud goose brushed the white clouds in the air, a silk robe dragged to the ground, and a long tassel hung down on the satin embroidered makeup.

An extremely long colorful kite pattern is embroidered on the back, which spreads from the chest over the shoulders to the end of the skirt, blending with the clouds, and the whole color is white, bright and warm.

The cuffs also have complicated twisted gold beads, three inches wide, inlaid in the cuffs as lace, Shuying slightly exposed half of the plain hand, ten fingers tipped, white as jade.

From time to time, he catches the passing clouds with his hands, purses his lips and gently blows the clouds away.

There are fairies passing by her, and they can't help but linger to see how she is so slender and cute.

Shuying saw falling apricot blossoms elsewhere along the way, picked them up, and came to an apricot forest all the way.

In the past, she had only seen such a scene in comics: a girl standing in a sea of flowers, the sky full of the fragrance and warmth of flowers.

As if he suddenly recalled the ignorance and beauty of seventeen or eighteen years old, he saw the apricot blossoms in front of him, and the round petals were lovely, not only warm but also poignant.

Her figure gradually disappeared into the rain of petals, but she saw a line of footprints vaguely left on the ground. The petals flutter like fairies, and the crystal clear five petals are like tears.

It didn't take long for the footprints of Shuying to be covered.

It's business as usual. As if she had never come. Like, she never loved.

And this scene is all under the eyes of the jade pot.

She was looking at the apricot blossoms, and Yu Hao was looking at the apricot blossoms, just like an apricot blossom poem.

Shuying wants to accept the gift of creation, maybe in the autumn we will taste the brewed sake together, and will we still smell the apricot blossoms at that time?

The taste of apricots has a mellow scent of sunset. After drying, soak it in white wine, put rock sugar, and you can wait to drink apricot wine with antiquity

Perhaps, not only can you smell the fragrance of apricot blossoms, but you can also see the eternal youthful face in Xiaoxuan's window, she is still the first time you saw her, in the best years, looking out of the window......

Perhaps after a few months, the apricot tree is so fruitful that it is almost impossible to remember that she was a flower tree not long ago.

Shuying is immersed in the joy of a person pouring himself a drink and reading, and the flowers bloom and fall silently......

He heard a string of shallow footsteps approaching him, powerful like a man's footsteps, and thought about who else would be beside me at this time. Shuying didn't turn her head, still closing her eyes and enjoying the beauty around her.

He walked from behind him, slowly approaching him. The breeze came slowly, blowing down the apricot blossoms like rain. In a trance, there are apricot blossoms falling on the eyebrows.

I just listened, he said softly, "Huh", and a warm breath greeted me, and his hot lips touched my brow and forehead.

I saw him holding the petals into his lips, and his shadow was slightly drunk, and he felt a warm current enter the palm of his hand. As soon as he was held in his arms, Shuying raised his eyes slightly, and at a glance he saw that his lips were as moist and shiny as red jade, and the apricot blossoms in those lips were even more delicate, as if they were integrated.

Shuying was immersed in this warm current. Forget all the troubles in this world, I just want to stop at this moment forever, and the appearance of Brother Huchen appears in my heart, and I want to be warm forever.

He put his hand on Shuying's face and spit the petals into Shuying's mouth, and the apricot blossom was full of pleasant sweetness.

Then kissed from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, then to the lips, and kissed to the bare collarbone, through the slight coolness of the petals, the slight heat and slight coolness of the lips alternated together, Shuying could no longer immerse himself in it, and when he opened his eyes, this person was-