Left...... Left......

Hey, Nima, this is the first left turn?!

It's obviously a very simple question, but it's always chaotic because of concern.

Just like now, Xin Xi vaguely remembered that this was the second left turn, but he was always worried about whether he would turn one more time and whether he would turn in the wrong direction.

So, Xin Zhen gritted his teeth, turned right and turned back right.

Two right turns and back to the door of the guest room, proving that there was no wrong turn before!

Xin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, then turned back, turned left, turned left, turned left and turned right again!

Standing in front of the courtyard gate, you can vaguely see a plum tree in the courtyard.

The plum tree is very distinctive, and it is easy to recognize the branches of each branch, even if it is not blooming.

This is where Sima Yun lives, right?

When it came to the end, my heart gradually hesitated, should I really go to see her?

Xin Xi was not sure, and even worried, worried that Sima Yun was tired of him, so he avoided him.

A woman's heart is full of needles, and this is the second time I've experienced this complex state of mind.

Sometimes I really want to be like a golden retriever, I don't care about anything, I just run to the person I like stupidly, she is happy with her, she is happy with her, she is sad and pounces into her arms, let her cry unscrupulously, if she is tired, then lie at her feet and make a foot pad for her......

It's a pity that human beings are too complex, there are always a lot of insincere words, there are always a lot of unnecessary separations, so it can never be like a golden retriever......

Sighing slightly, Xin Xi slowly pushed open the half-hidden courtyard door.

There was a conversation in the courtyard.

"The third sister (eh, suddenly found, no matter how old the ranking is, in ancient times, men were all called a few brothers, and women were all called a few sisters, and the previous ones have been modified...... Embarrassment), what is Eleven Lang has already left, can you let the eldest sister in? ”

"No, big sister, I want to be quiet! You go back first! Sima Yun's voice came from the room.

"Okay, I'll go first, then you can remember to come to dinner later."

"Well, I know, big sister."

Eldest sister?!

Xin Zhen frowned slightly, could it be that this is the later Princess Dening, the wife of Wang Shiyue? !

After looking carefully, I found that this Princess Dening is still very young now, no more than eighteen years old!

Wait a minute......

Dening is called Sima Yun's third sister, and Zhao Shu's second daughter is Princess Bao'an, that is to say, Sima Yun is the youngest daughter of Zhao Shu who died early in history - Princess Shuguo?!

Xin Xi was slightly stunned.

At the same time, Princess Dening on the opposite side had no choice but to turn back.

The moment she saw Xin Xi, she was also slightly stunned, stunned for a while, but Princess Dening trotted over, lowered her voice, and looked panicked: "Aren't you leaving?" You should leave quickly, otherwise the third sister should think that I lied to her, the third sister hates being deceived the most! ”

Xin Xi was speechless and paralyzed for a while, he had never seen such a reason to pick people up!

"Well, I'm looking for her...... Something's wrong. ”

"No, you have to go, you can't let the third sister know that I lied to her!" Princess Dening stuck her waist and refused to agree.

Xin Zhen's eyes rolled slightly: "I will tell her that I have left before, but I am back, so that you have not lied to her!" ”

Princess Dening pondered: "Hmm...... It seems that your legs are long, and you are not allowed to fall back if you leave. ”

Sweat!

Xin Shu was speechless, could it be that Zhao Shu's family is like this? You have to follow their thinking to be accepted?!

"And I passed?" Xin Zhen asked.

Dening nodded: "Remember, you must tell the third sister that you are gone and come back!" Otherwise, I'll let people beat you! ”

……！！！

"Okay, be sure to tell her I'm going to go first and then come back!" Xin Xi felt that it was a bit difficult to communicate with the people of Zhao Shu's family.

"That's pretty much it." Dening nodded with satisfaction, took two steps, and turned back: "No, you have to wait for a quarter of an hour before you pass, otherwise the third sister will blame me for not reminding her when I saw you!" ”

"Okay, I'll wait a quarter of an hour before I get there!" Xin Zhen replied boredly.

Dening thought for a moment as if there was nothing missing, then he snorted, turned around and walked out.

Shaking his head, Xin Zhen stood in place, and after simulating how to speak in his mind, he estimated that it had been about three minutes before he walked towards the main door of the house.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Oh, eldest sister, didn't I say it, I want to be quiet!" Sima Yunjiao's voice came from inside the room.

Xin Xi smiled slightly: "Who is Jingjing?" Why do you miss her?! ”

"Ah...... Eleven Lang? Aren't you gone? This time the voice that came out of the room brought a little panic.

"Well, it's me! I went and came back. Xin Zhen tried to calm his heart: "I want to see you!" ”

"Eleven Lang, you go, I'...... I don't want to see you! Sima Yun's tone was resolute.

Xin Zhen smiled, if it was back then, he would definitely ask why, right?

"It's okay, then it's gone, let's just talk across the room!"

“…… Well, just say for a while, and then, you have to go! Sima Yun's tone relaxed.

"Well, I'll talk about it for a while!" Xin Xi smiled and said, "Do you know what I experienced with Ai Xue, the other you, in my dream? ”

"Don't want to know!" Sima Yun was a little angry, this soul is faint, talk to you for a while, why do you want to mention other women? Even if that woman looks like me, even if she's just a dream, that's not going to work!

Xin Xi was slightly embarrassed, touched his nose, and said, "Don't you think it's fate?" I met you in a dream before I knew you......"

"Xiangwang Dream Goddess, the Goddess has no intention!" Sima Yun snorted, deliberately saying this to make Xin Xi sad.

It's a pity that Xin Xi not only didn't feel sad, but also laughed, he heard Sima Yun's heart from this sentence.

Really, Sima Yun and Ai Xue not only look the same, but even their personalities and ways of speaking are almost the same - dead ducks have hard mouths!

In and out of dreams, Xin Zhen couldn't tell the difference.

"You really don't want to hear it?" Xin Xi asked softly.

Sima Yun was suddenly entangled, and after a while, he spoke: "Then you can talk about it." ”

"In my dream, when I first met Ai Xue for a year, she was like you now, avoiding me......"

"At that time, I was twenty-two years old, but it was very useless, and I couldn't give her what I wanted, so she avoided me, and she was afraid that the deeper the love, the more ......painful it would be when we couldn't be together in the end."

"Then, I worked hard, and after two years, finally, I had the ability to give her happiness......"

"She came back, and then, she woke up from a dream."

Xin Zhen was reluctant to say that text message, and he didn't want to say that since then, he has been wandering for several years, and he has lived a different life......

"Eleven Lang ......" Sima Yun was a little depressed.

Xin Zhen smiled: "Don't you think that dreams are reminding us?" I don't want to miss it, and I don't want to waste two years......"

"But, Eleven Lang ......" Sima Yun didn't know when he was already lying by the attic window, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

"Eleven Lang, it's time for you to go!" In the end, it was this sentence that was exported.

Xin Zhen's body shook, his heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he nodded with a wry smile: "Well, I'll leave now." ”

Step by step, it's as if you've lost your soul.

And in the house, leaning against the attic window, Sima Yun slowly squatted down, without any expression, without any sound, just tears kept falling.

Eleven Lang, it's not the same as in the dream, I'...... I won't live next year......