The garden was quiet, the iron gate was locked, there was a thin snow on the begonia tree, and a person was standing at the door smoking, and there was a lot of soot at his feet.

"Mr. M. Jiang Qianyue shouted from afar.

M turned around and extinguished the tobacco in his hand.

"Mr. M, you're here. Jiang Qianyue had already walked in front of M and said with a smile.

"What, reconciled with your husband?" M's voice was faint, with a hint of irony.

Jiang Qianyue bowed her head and was silent.

"Do you know why your husband wants to reconcile with you?" asked M, smiling suddenly.

Jiang Qianyue shook her head, and M said, "Because I stained your husband's sweater, he has to ask you to help wash it." M's tone was even more sarcastic.

"Alright. Shen Bifu stepped forward and said, "Just say anything at night." ”

"I'll go with you. M put away a sarcastic look and said firmly.

"I knew it. Shen Bifu opened the iron gate of the opera garden and motioned for M and Jiang Qianyue to enter.

"When?" M asked.

"Tomorrow. Shen Bifu locked the iron door from the inside and said.

"Shen Zhi, do you know that what I hate most is your way of being in control. M suddenly smiled sarcastically again.

"Huo Qiyun, do you know that what I hate the most is your unaccustomed look at everything. Shen Bifu's voice was faint, without a trace of waves.

"Who said I couldn't get used to everything?" M's smile widened, "At least I think Satsuki has a lot of heart." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Qianyue.

"Mr. M, it's cold outside, let's go back to the house. Jiang Qianyue smiled and quietly pushed M's hand away.

"Oh, this opera garden is still the way I used to be, I feel like I haven't been here for a long time. M pulled back the curtain of the garden,

"Ah Zhi, sing a paragraph. M sat down under the stage, which was empty and a little sparse, and the blue light sprinkled on the stage like water.

"Mr. M, it's not early, let's go to the guest room and rest. Isn't there something else going on tomorrow? Jiang Qianyue said softly.

"As far as you know how to feel sorry for your husband, I'm going to listen to Ah Zhi sing today. M turned his head to look at Shen Bifu, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"There's nothing to sing about. Shen Bifu stood in front of the stage, her voice faint.

"If my sister begs you, will you sing?" M's smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

"Mr. M. Jiang Qianyue hurriedly shouted, interrupting M's words.

Shen Bifu lowered her eyes slightly, with a strange look in her eyes.

The moonlight and the light mingled on the windowsill, and the figure of the man was reflected in the carved window.

"The auspicious clouds are rising,

Separated from the country of incense and traveled through the thousands,

The world is like a light smoke passing by,

In an instant, they came to the front of the Billy Rock. ”

Shen Bifu's voice rose up, his voice seemed to be full of flowers, he was wearing a sweater and black trousers, but he seemed to be wearing a costume and extremely charming makeup, standing on the stage. His eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, without heavy makeup, his facial features look a little thin, but he has a clear feeling. If it weren't for all these strife, he might be the best actor, and he could almost pour out the world when he laughs.

Jiang Qianyue sat quietly and listened, the first time she listened to Shen Bifu singing, she sighed, why is there such a charming person in the world, with just one look and one action, it makes people seem to be intoxicated in a prosperous and beautiful dream, and feel the wet tenderness. But as she grew up, she heard the loneliness in his plays, he had always been the one with the mask, as if every play was wearing heavy makeup before going on the stage, he hid himself under that heavy makeup, he was the leader of the ghosts, the one closest to the dragon, the strongest power. In the eyes of ghosts, he is their god, the belief of all their ghosts, and in the eyes of the family, he is the biggest scourge and an invincible opponent, but in his heart, he who has lost his heavy makeup is just a lonely person in the end.

On more than one occasion at night she saw him standing by the window smoking, and the smoke was falling all over the floor, and he would always look at the picture of the woman smiling like a flower in the deepest part of his drawer. She sometimes hated the woman, why had she been imprisoned like this in the cage of the past. She always hoped that he could get out of those things and show the most vulnerable place in his heart to someone, instead of swallowing the pain by himself, even if this person was not her Jiang Qianyue, but she also hoped to have such a person.

The Sumeru Mountains outside the clouds are empty,

The shore is boundless.

Dapeng negative sun spread the wings of God,

And I saw the cockroach that went into the sea diving in the waves.

The realm of Yan Futi is vast,

Qingshan is a Putuo rock.

He sang word for word, his voice tactful like a fragment of deep memory, around the corridor waist and back, and the sudden illusory like a mirror flower and water moon could not be touched.

M closed his eyes slightly, the past bloomed and withered like a flower, and the hands of the boy and girl in his memory were warm and heartwarming.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi. The girl's voice seemed to come from the sky, he opened his eyes, the stage, the garden, as if everything had disappeared, and the girl in front of him stretched out her hand, "Let's go, Xiao Qi, Brother Ah Zhi is here." The memory was full of flowers, and the girl's smile was in the endless prosperity, but he clearly saw the face that he thought had been blurred.

"Sister. He cried out under his breath, reaching out to touch her smile, but with his outstretched hand, she seemed to disappear.

He once hated him unforgettablely, if it weren't for this singer, his sister, his best sister, he wouldn't have left this world in a hurry, she was only sixteen years old at that time.

However, when he saw him again, he suddenly stopped hating, and he lived a more miserable and miserable life than he was. He had completely changed his old self because of her departure, he had lost so much and had nothing.

Tomorrow, I will go to see the old man, and he should be very happy to see him.

"Guanyin's full moon face beads are wonderful,

There are good talents and dragon maidens standing in two compartments;

The vineyard eaves are covered with thousands of branches,

White parrots and fairy birds fly up and down the Lingyan Shenhyeon;

Green willow branches sprinkle nectar on the three thousand worlds,

It's as if I scatter the ceiling and fall in all directions;

The eyes are full of clear and wonderful realms,

Urging Xiangyun to drive Ruicai to the Buddha field quickly. ”

The night passed silently, the voice of the singer was faint and moving, and the fine and dense snow fell outside the window, and there was still the figure of the singer on the snow, and he was the only one.