Yingrong's sleeves were blown open by the night wind, but his face stood indifferently and majestically. "Let's get in."

I had to push the door open with both hands, and the door was pushed open with a creak, and the candle was still bright inside.

In this slightly cold night, with a cool breeze gusting and a candle flame that can be opened to the eye, the small and simple room has an extraordinarily warm atmosphere.

It's like, he deliberately prepared it for her.

"Yingrong, I can't sleep tonight. Can you come in and chat with me? Lian asked, now she is Qianmo.

She was curious and surprised. I used to have another name named Qianmo, and I knew such a gentle and jade-like man. He can do light work and flute.

The man walked up to the woman's side, leaned in front of the door, and glanced at the dim yellow candlelight in the door.

was still greeted by a woman.

"What are you going to talk about?" He asked, sitting on a wooden stool. "If you still want to ask me if I know you, then Yingrong still says the same thing, I don't know."

Lian's face was flooded with smoke, but he looked a little innocent.

"Since Childe said earnestly that he didn't recognize me, then why did Qianmo keep asking Childe about it? Qianmo will not be difficult to force, but Qianmo actually has more questions in her heart that have not been solved, and I hope that Gongzi can give Qianmo some answers. ”

She remembered the two sons before her and kept calling her Chu Li. But she didn't have the slightest impression of Chu Li, and she didn't recognize those two men.

She wanted to ask, this woman named Chu Li, Ying Rong denied it.

When I looked out the window, I saw that the moonlight at night was as warm as water, and the nearby pine needles and other deciduous trees were shining by the candlelight of the paper window, and the outline was very clear.

The man withdrew his gaze and glanced at her with an elegant, gentle smile. "What are you asking? Yingrong must know everything, and there is no end to what he says. ”

After a pause in thought, Lian's eyes couldn't help but be sour.

She lowered her eyelashes, a faint glow slipping away from her deep purple pupils.

"Does Childe know about Chu Li?" There seemed to be something in her eyes, and then she immediately turned her gaze and pulled out a smile without warmth.

In the faint candlelight, Yingrong was dressed in a white shirt, her eyebrows and eyes were frowned, and her clothes were fluttering.

A touch of elegance poured out from under Yingrong's long eyelashes, with a bit of panic in a trance.

Lian thought he was stunned, so he asked anxiously again. "Chu Li's woman, can the son recognize it? Maybe...... Ever heard of it? ”

The man's heart softened, and he turned his head sideways, his eyes gently caressing the soft contours of her cheeks.

"I've never heard of it." The cold and resolute in the ears seems to be deliberately alienated and restrained, and the ears only feel endless strangeness.

Under the candlelight, a pair of eyes revealed a feeling that he could not read, and looked at him coldly.

Lian's eyes were cold, but he asked with curiosity and doubt: "You recognize her, don't you?" She is a legend, with a legend, sue me. ”

She suddenly leaned forward, grabbed the hem of his garment, and shook back and forth.

I saw that Yingrong's warm and free cheeks looked more and more cold and lonely under the dim candlelight, and he was deliberately avoiding something.

"Do you really want to know?"

A burst of anger quickly flashed in his eyes, staring firmly at Lian's family, and a gloomy aura surged in his eyes.

Lian's eyes were bloodshot, and those mottled eyes were locked on her miserable and transparent face, reflecting a kind of unbearable Ling Yan Xiao.

She nodded, and spoke again in a reminiscent and affectionate tone. "Childe has ever had such a feeling, far and near, bright and dark. It feels close at hand, but you can't reach out and touch it, far away from the end of the world? ”

Yingrong's face was calm, and he didn't see the slightest emotion, only the thin cold lips pursed into a straight line.

He continued to listen, looked at her and said, "Maybe Childe thinks Qian Mo is joking, or thinks I'm saying something that doesn't make sense. But in the past five years, Qian Mo has always been in this feeling. Yamano Village Aunt, who has no name and surname, follows her husband's surname as Lian. Men and women weave, deep in the wilderness outside the outskirts of the city. No one cares, but there is always nothing empty in the mind. ”

"It's just that a few days ago, I had no intention of entering and leaving the imperial city, but I was called Chu Li by the two sons. Hearing the rumors that Chu Li was in the imperial city, he wanted to enter the palace with some doubts today. Even if I might go in, I couldn't find any information, but Lian was willing to give it a try. Tonight, when I saw Childe, I was in a hurry and frightened, but I evoked some memories. It turned out that Lian's family also had a name named Qianmo, and it turned out that he also recognized a son named Yingrong. ”

Yingrong's deep and cold eyes looked clear and bright at this moment.

Lian continued: "This is a missing memory, Lian's life has been very fulfilling in the past five years, but his head is empty. The unintentional intrusion of the son and the two sons disrupted the ordinary life trajectory of the Lian family. Lien wants to know, some stories or memories that Lien doesn't know or should know and forgets. ”

"Childe, can you tell me the truth?"

Although you can't see his face from this angle, you can feel a hidden aura from him.

That complex but very elegant and gentle atmosphere, at the same time permeated with a kind of confused trance and sadness.

made Lian's heart be pinched for no reason, "Childe, Lian's beg." ”

She was about to kneel alone, but was helped up by Yingrong's hands.

Yingrong really has nothing to say, maybe Yingrong knows that she can't satisfy the girl's curiosity at all. Yingrong is just a wanderer, wandering among the rivers and lakes between the mountains and wilderness, the girl can be suspicious of the rumors she hears from the imperial city, and Yingrong may know far less than the rumors. ”

He was deliberately evasive, and those cold but very crystal clear eyes would not hide anything.

Lian Yiwan Qinghong slashed his eyes fiercely, "I know you're lying to me, Chu Li, you recognize it." You've already escaped Qianmo, don't run away from Chu Li anymore! ”

She didn't know where the confidence and determination came from, but she knew that this man was an important person to bring back some of her memories.

Since the emptiness of his memories in the past five years, some fragments have been awakened by him, so how many things have been hidden and forgotten by him?

The man sighed and said slowly, "Since you've been like this for five years, why bother to let these things you have forgotten in the past disrupt your life again?" ”