The days passed unhurriedly, day after day was boring, and Lin Hua thanked and sighed in a hurry.

October is gone, November is quietly coming, December is also on the way with the little tail, the branches are red and golden, leaving a bare piece, but I can't tell you all about the cold, this year's cold air seems to come extraordinarily early, and the pedestrians in the streets and alleys have taken off the thin veil and put on something warm and cold.

At the same time, the Luoyang Academy, which is thousands of miles away, has a withered lotus pond, and the tender green vines on the rockery that are entangled in summer have lost their liveliness and become more desolate and ghostly.

Wang Xifeng has always wilted recently, he can't do anything, and he has lost interest in his favorite kickbow and horse, and he has shrunk back all day long, and he doesn't know where to tell if he is bored.

Liu Baoru was as arrogant as ever, and she was still struggling on the road of pursuing Han Yanran, but King Xiang had the intention, and the goddess had no intention of shining the moon on the ditch.

"Wang Xiaogongzi, the weather is so good today, it's a pity not to go out to play, when you don't plan to go out to activities, your muscles and bones will be moldy." Liu Baoru ran in with a ball in her arms, followed by a string of turbans and trouser legs. A teenager with a smile on his face.

"No, I'm not in the mood." Turning his head sullenly, he continued to lie on the table, and he had nothing to love.

"Alas, Wang Xiaogongzi, you are not kind like this, how can you abandon our brothers just because you have a daughter-in-law, hmph, the guy who values sex and ignores friends." Liu Baoru was indignant about this, if he hadn't been for so long, Miss Han wouldn't have a good look at him, and he wouldn't have been overshadowed every day, running before and after running like a ball all day long, alas, this is fate.

"But it's almost December, and when January is approaching the end of the year, I don't know if Lin Yan's kid will come back, to be honest, I didn't think it before, but now I don't think about him for so long, so what the ancients said that a day is like three autumns, it should be what it means."

"Uncle Wang has been in a bad mood in the past few days, is it because he learned in advance that Lin Yan didn't plan to come back for the New Year... I still have to go back to my old house in Chang'an for the New Year this year, worried that I won't be able to go out.... Liu Bao leaned over like a living treasure and squeezed his eyebrows, and his tone was hippie and smiling;" The book says that a lover who is too clingy is not a good lover, and that beauty can only be produced by keeping a proper distance. The appearance of not being afraid of death amused the other cadres.

Forced by Wang Xiaogongzi's obscenity for a long time, most of them didn't dare to laugh out loud, so they had to hold back.

"Get out, don't bother Master." Wang Xifeng, who was poked out of his heart, saw that several people were still chattering in his ears, and his depressed mood added a little irritability, and waved his hand to drive people away.

"Well, you can't do that to your brother, we'll be sad." Liu Baoru plays treasure as Xizi's heart.

"Get out, don't let the master say it a second time".

Several people also obviously felt the atmosphere that suddenly fell silent, and there was silence for a while, and the voice of this Xiaoyan conversation in the classroom was completely weakened, you look at me, I look at you, and the big eyes are very harmonious.

"Okay, the little ones will be rolling smoothly immediately, goodbye uncle." Liu Baoru grabbed a handful of messy hair irritably, and was a little angry for some reason, Lin Yan This guy is not a thing, and he didn't know how to go back to Luoyang to see a large group of their brothers for so long.

If it weren't for Wang Xifeng's lovesickness, he wouldn't have to hit this muzzle all day long just to make people feel better.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Xifeng lifted his deeply sunken head out, and there was a broken envelope in the drawer, the corners of his mouth were straightened into a straight line, and his irritability increased instead of decreasing.

The sycamore leaves fluttered and floated to the side of the lover.

"Childe, it's cold, you should also pay attention to adding clothes to keep warm, be careful not to get sick." Xi'er wiped the dust on the table with a rag, replaced yesterday's stamens, and was busy before and after.

The rosewood rhinoceros on the waist of the celadon beauty on the table is gradually replaced by a cold and arrogant plum blossom fragrance, the cold and alienated azure bed curtain is removed, replaced with a warm and warm apricot yellow, and the pure white tassel is swaying, as if it can shake people's hearts.

"I see." Lin Chaoge, who was standing and grinding ink by the window, listened to Xi'er's chattering from time to time, and rubbed his temples.

Looking at the sky that has completely darkened, the courtyard of the corridor with lanterns hanging high, some look in a trance, unconsciously she has been in Chang'an for nearly half a year, Chang'an School is in the beginning of January, February low school start, the interval between two months.

"Childe, are we going back to Luoyang for the New Year this year?" The rest of the words, Xi'er didn't ask, but he really wanted to go back to Luoyang, Chang'an is good, but it is not where they settle down.

"It's still early, and it's useless to talk about it." Lin Chaoge was disturbed by this, and took a break to continue practicing calligraphy.

"Okay, it's getting late, young master, go to bed early! I have another class tomorrow. Xi'er changed into a brand-new brocade quilt with a sunny taste, and wanted to say something, but a pair of Shanglin Chaoge looked a little sleepy, and the corners of his mouth turned into a straight line and left.

Lin Chaoge heard the slight sound of the door being blessed, the cold wind outside the window made the leaves rustle, closed the half-open wooden carved window, and felt an indescribable boredom in his heart, and was overcovered, forcing himself to fall asleep quickly.

Luoyang, Luoyang, Luoyang, she really hasn't seen that person for a long time, and it's all fake to say that she doesn't miss it.

Xi'er is right, no matter how good Chang'an is, it is not her home.

On the second day, a light rain fell in the sky, and the biting wind blew chills from the bottom of one's heart.

Recently, there have been two major events in Chang'an City, one is that some time ago the newly opened funny building made a fatality, the wife of a big official family beat an Oiran woman to death on the spot, the scene can not be described as bloody and violent, but this big official is also a strict wife on weekdays, watching his favorite Qinglou woman die, he was angry for a while, clamoring to divorce his wife, the wife of the big official family is also a violent temper and noble birth, the two left on the spot after a fight. Later, the big official was wiped out of corruption and bent the law, dismissed the official, and the wife of the big official after the separation quickly found a new little white face, and continued to close the door happily and live happily.

Obedient now, the big official regrets that he squats at the door every day and recites sour poems, just waiting for the former lady to turn back and continue the front edge.

The second thing is that today's saint wants to look at the princess for several princes of the right age, it is said that there will be a general election in April at the beginning of spring next year, Lin Chaoge first heard about it, and what jumped in his mind was the plot in the original book, Bai Ling seemed to have almost become Bai Qingxing's side concubine, which is also a major attraction in the depth of sadomasochism, anyway, how does the blood come from in the book.

It's just that what does all this have to do with her, it's right to study hard and make progress every day.

In the spring of the next year, Lin Chaoge will be seventeen years old, his facial features are completely open, and he is no longer like a malnourished fox cub when he was a child. Qing Gu Yeyan, beautiful and natural, when the narrow eyebrows and eyes are raised, there is a hint of evil taste, the only disadvantage is that she still has no Adam's apple.

The autumn of the quadrennial year, which is getting faster and faster from the plot in the book, is slowly approaching the speed of her burp, and there is still more than half a year before the plot trigger point.

She forgot what the distance was, but she vaguely remembered that it was related to the eldest princess.

If the drizzle in November is poured on people's bodies without their minds, it is as if an evil wind has entered their bodies, and it makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Brother Lin, good morning." After getting along for a long time, Zhu Li, who was naturally black, stretched out his hand to greet the person not far in front of him, and stood beside the carriage with a pure white oil-paper umbrella.

"Early." Lin Chaoge was still holding a sesame flatbread at the city gate in his mouth, walking unhurriedly, his eyelids were dropping, and he looked like he didn't sleep well last night.

"Brother Lin is still as early as ever today."

The weather is getting colder, and there are fewer and fewer people who get up early, and no one wants to leave the warm and comfortable bed.

The daily classes are boring and boring, there is a stove in the classroom, the doors and windows are closed, and the warmth is so comfortable that I just want to sleep, plus the first class is Chang Fuzi, who has always been a gentle and talkative man, and the person who lies down has gone to eight or nine, Lin Chaoge slept late last night, and woke up on time in the morning biological clock, and his ears echoed with the fragmented thoughts of the master's hypnosis, and finally he couldn't resist the heavy sleepiness, and he fell asleep and went to discuss learning in the dream of Zhou Gong.

"Lin Yan, someone is looking for you." Lin Chaoge, who was sleeping in a daze, heard someone call her name.

Seeing that there was no response, the man reached out and poked her arm again, and the person with the air of getting up almost didn't get mad on the spot, but said in a hoarse voice against the heavy cold; "Who".

Ren Ming's eyes can see that his face is full of words at this moment, don't mess with me, uncle is in a very bad mood now.

"It was His Royal Highness who was looking for you, and he asked you to wait and go to Zhuli." The classmates who were called in to run errands were also a little embarrassed, but when they saw a sleepy hibiscus face that had just been woken up, their hearts inexplicably missed a beat, and people in the school said that in addition to the three major sons of Chang'an, Lin Chaoge from Luoyang was also as beautiful as a spring flower, and even worse than him.

Because she was rumored to be the big news of the rabbit master, there are many people who are equally good in the open and secretly who are also good at this mouth for three days and two days, and they almost didn't write directly to recommend the pillow for one night, but next time they were severely calculated, and they ended up in a gray mess, and they were driven out of the school and even Chang'an.

Other people also silently understood that this person was not a kind-hearted person, and after a long time, the thoughts became smaller and smaller, but it did not prevent them from appreciating beauty at three or five times.

"Okay, thank you." was interrupted by this, Lin Chaoge completely lost the sleepiness to continue sleeping, his eyes were half-drooping, covering the boiling and tumbling heavy evil qi, the waist-length green silk tilted to cover the somewhat distorted terrifying smile, and the hand hidden under the cuffs clenched the green tendons and burst out, Xiao Jingchen, the person who will not be forgotten until death.