As soon as he stepped on the second floor, Fu Jun felt that his eyes lit up.

The furnishings on the second floor are much more ornate than those on the first floor, and the entire floor is designed in a circular shape. The outer circle is two or three steps away from the room, and the exit of the room is a panoramic enclosed balcony, connected by a small door.

At this time, the outer pane was half open, and the inner perimeter was also the same, and Fu Jun sat in the room, and he could see the rain rolling outside the window like smoke waves, undulating.

The interior of this room is very particular about the furnishings. A large screen inlaid with black lacquer embroidered landscape divides the room into two rooms, and through the plain palace silk inlaid on the screen, the soft couch and small table in the compartment can be faintly seen. In the room where Fu Jun is located, there is a square table with bamboo pattern legs, hot tea and snacks on the table, two black lacquered plum stools next to it, and a small wind stove by the window.

Fang Cai Huaisu had already gone to the screen to see it, but there was no one. Fu Jun saw that the refreshments on the table had not been moved, so he guessed that the host was probably in a hurry, and he left in a hurry, but he cheapened their uninvited guests.

Fu Jun sat on the plum blossom bench and enjoyed the rain outside the window. After a while, Shijiang also boiled hot water, so Huaisu took a palm-sized silk agate cup from the baggage, washed it with boiling water first, and then filled it with hot water and held it in front of Fu Jun and said, "The girl will drink it, this water is clean." ”

Fu Jun took the teacup, didn't drink it first, just put it in his hand, and said to Huaisu: "You also pour a cup of hot water to warm up, it's really a little cold this day." ”

Huaisu and Shijiang didn't dare to do what Fu Jun said. Then she went to close a few windows, and Huai Su also draped Fu Jun's small cloak on her and said, "Girl, just rest for a while, don't worry about the maids." ”

The three of them remained silent for a while.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring in, the wind was whining, and there was no possibility of slowing down the momentum. Huai Su looked out the window and said with some concern: "This rain is getting heavier and heavier, I don't know if my wife can find us?" ”

Shi Jiang looked back at Fu Jun and said with some hesitation: "The maid fell at the top of the stairs and found two pieces of rain gear." ”

As soon as Fu Jun heard that there was rain gear, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Isn't that right?" We put on our rain gear and went back. She also felt that it was not good to stay here all the time, and she was afraid that the Wang family would worry.

Shi Jiang said with a difficult face: "Those two pieces of rain gear...... One is a robe, and the other is a hat. ”

As soon as Fu Jun heard this, he sat back on the stool, and he felt a little difficult in his heart. This kind of rain gear can only be worn by one person, but there are three of them, and it is not easy to distribute. Also, she has also seen people wear the clothes and hats in the Hou Mansion, which is really not elegant enough. And the most important thing is that she can only wear children's clothes now, and it is estimated that Shijiang should find an adult model.

Seeing that Fu Jun's face was no longer happy, Huai Su thought for a while, and then said: "The maid thinks, I'm afraid that the wife may not be able to find us, so the maid should go and find the wife." The servant remembers the way she came, and walks fast. The girl stayed here with Shijiang, what did the girl think? ”

Fu Jun thought about it, and had to do so, so he nodded and said, "That's it." He also advised: "Don't go too fast, slow down, and be careful of slippery roads." ”

Huaisu bowed down, and Fu Jun asked Shijiang to find the only dry clothes in the baggage, asked Huaisu to drape it, and watched her go downstairs.

Huaisu was dressed in a cloak and a hat, like a fisherman, and his figure only swayed downstairs twice, and then disappeared in the rain. Fu Jun leaned against the window and looked into the distance, but his vision could not be cast far at all, only the pine waves sounded in the wind, lonely and gloomy.

For no reason, Fu Jun's mood was a little low.

It's easy to be sad in this kind of weather. Fu Jun is not a person who is easily sad, but this rain covering the sky and the earth has made her, a soul from another world, taste an indescribable loneliness.

No matter how big the world is, she is just alone after all. No matter how many people there are in this world, they can't find a friend to share their hearts with.

Somehow, Fu Jun's mind brought up a lot of past events: the books she had read, the people she had seen, and the scenery she had traveled through...... She even remembered the melody of a song, sad, with the gloom and silence of autumn. At the moment, she wanted to hum the song. But when she opened her mouth, she found that she had forgotten the lyrics.

This discovery made Fu Jun feel shocked.

It's only been a few months, and she can't remember the songs of her previous life? Fu Jun, who lives in this different time and space, will gradually cover her past? If even she has forgotten her past, who can prove that she is still her, and no one else?

Fu Jun suddenly became a little scared.

Who is she? Who is she again? Did the former policeman Fu Jun really save zài? Who can guarantee that it was not a dream she had imagined?

A huge panic rose from the bottom of his heart, almost drowning Fu Jun.

No, she can't forget jì. This is the only evidence she has to prove that "she is still her". Even if everyone in this world doesn't know, at least she knows that she is who she is, she is herself.

Fu Jun began to desperately recall all kinds of things in her previous life, the knowledge she had learned, the scenes she had experienced, and in the end, she even began to silently recite English passages:

ShesaidthatshewoulddancewithmeifIbroughtherredrose……

She said that if I picked a red rose for her, she would dance with me......

This is the opening chapter of Wilde's fairy tale "The Nightingale and the Rose". Fu Jun had memorized this article in order to learn English, but now she doesn't know how much she can memorize. She recited silently in her heart, from the beginning of the rustiness to the later fluency, and unconsciously recited aloud.

The sound of the rain covered out Fu Jun's slight voice, and she didn't hear it at all.

After reciting "The Nightingale and the Rose", Fu Jun felt a little more relaxed in his heart. Then he smiled bitterly: An English fairy tale can bring such comfort to her soul, Fu Jun in her previous life never thought that English would have such an effect.

After memorizing English, Fu Jun began to recall the songs he would sing in his previous life, and as long as he could think of them, he hummed them silently in his heart.

Fu Jun knew that she was really stupid and useless to do this, but she just couldn't stop. As soon as she stopped, the panic would rise from the depths of her heart, forcing her to suppress it with more voices.

Unconsciously, Fu Jun hummed a movie interlude from his previous life.

It was a sad song, singing about the rain, singing about the falling flowers, singing about the old days that were wet by the rain, and the figure that faded away in time.

Fu Jun hummed, through the sound of the rain, through the most ruthless and affectionate natural creation in the world, she was unknowingly wanton, and quietly returned to the Fu Jun she used to be.

Suddenly, there was a "lat" sound in the window on the side

Fu Jun immediately closed his mouth.