The sun was sinking in the west, and the rain was getting lighter, but it didn't stop. Both of them looked ahead, the golden afterglow of the western sky shining on the uninhabited road in the distance, and these stone bricks, which were trampled by thousands of feet every day, were as smooth as ice after being soaked in the rain.

"Childe is alone," Mei Twelve asked,

"The Man Who Should Come and Pick You Up?"

"It's on its way." Feng Yan replied with a smile, she looked at the rain at her feet,

"Mr. Mei should love rainy days"

"Hmm." Mei Twelve nodded,

"Loved it. If it rains, everything is clean. Quiet on a rainy night and a good night's sleep. Mei Twelve looked sideways and found that Feng Yan was looking at her.

"Why does Childe look at me like this?" Feng Yan's gaze did not dodge, she quietly stared at the person in front of her, and said in a low voice,

"I was just wondering, how can someone like Mr. Mei like to do the work of raising flowers and planting trees." Mei Twelve lowered his eyes and smiled,

"What's so strange about this, it's nothing more than a love for flowers and plants over an aversion to replanting. The grass and trees become cute, and the mud and dust become bearable, so that's probably it. Feng Yan didn't ask any more.

For a while, only the sound of rain and wind remained between the two. When the sky turned darker again, Dada's horse hooves were heard in the distance, Feng Yan looked up according to the sound, and saw a familiar carriage driving towards this side not far away.

"The guy who picked me up is here." Feng Yan turned around and handed Tang Yuan back to Mei Twelve,

"Thank you, Mr. Mei, for your soup." When she stretched out her hand to hand it over, Feng Yan saw that Mei Twelve's waist seemed to have a gray-white piccolo pinned to her waist, and a piece of jade the size of a thumb fell at the end, and then a bundle of small red tassels below.

It's just that this flute is very short, almost half of the normal bamboo flute, and there are only three flute holes on it, Mei Twelve took over Tang Yuan, he put his hand in his sleeve again, and the wide sleeves blocked Feng Yan's sight.

"You're welcome, goodbye." He said softly. Mei Twelve looked at Feng Yan, his gaze was always a little reluctant to take away from the person in front of him, but today's hour had obviously arrived.

Feng Yan nodded to Mei Twelve, and then walked straight into the hazy drizzle in front of her. Not far away, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly drove the carriage, which had slowed down, faster again.

When she was four or five steps away from Feng Yan, Wei Xingzhen jumped out of the car with an umbrella and quickly covered Feng Yan under the umbrella.

"Why did you come," Feng Yan's voice was a little disgusted. Wei Xingzhen untied her cloak with one hand and draped it on Feng Yan's shoulders, Feng Yan immediately grabbed the edge of the cloak and wrapped herself tightly.

"I was dragged down by Du Tianshi." Wei Xingzhen explained in a low voice,

"Ah Yan got in the car first, and we said in the car." He helped Feng Yan into the car, and when he was about to collect the umbrella, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right in the place where Fang Guangguang had just swept over.

Wei Xingzhen keenly turned her head to meet Mei Twelve's gaze. He recognized this young man, this was the doctor who had given the needle to Li last night.

The two were separated by more than a dozen steps, and Mei Twelve smiled and bowed slightly towards Wei Xingzhen. Wei Xingzhen's gaze lingered on Mei Twelve for a short time, and then nodded to him, which was a response, and finally put away the umbrella and sat in the carriage.

The last bit of sunset fell, and the reins were raised, and the carriage turned around and headed towards Feng's mansion.

There were no lights in the carriage, and in the dark, Feng Yan sat next to Wei Xingzhen, hugging her whole person in a corner of the carriage.

"Why is this weather so cold all of a sudden," Feng Yan sighed,

"When I came out in the afternoon, I was still wondering if I was wearing too much"

"Is it still cold with a cloak?"

"Hmm." Feng Yan nodded.

"Then you lean over some." In the dim carriage, Feng Yan couldn't see Wei Xingzhen's expression clearly, but when she heard him say this, she moved an inch in his direction.

"Closer." Feng Yan moved another inch, and suddenly felt something appear behind her.

A large fluffy fox tail gently wrapped around her, pushing her whole body towards Wei Xingzhen's end, and Wei Xingzhen's movements did not stop until her forehead pressed against his jaw.

"Your tail," Feng Yan asked softly.

"Hmm." Feng Yan laughed silently, and then hugged the end of the tail in the dark, as if hugging the corner of the quilt.

"It's warm." Feng Yan said with her eyes closed. The tip of Wei Xingzhen's tail moved a little unconsciously, he looked away and said in a low voice,

"Back to the topic just now, this afternoon Du Tianshi and him" Feng Yan shook her head suddenly, she lay down on her side and pillowed her head on Wei Xingzhen's lap.

"Let's wait until I get home, I'll talk about it now" Feng Yan yawned very lightly,

"I want to sleep for a while."

"yes, okay." The carriage jolted lightly on the road. Wei Xingzhen felt Feng Yan's weight as his hand ran through her long hair, gently twisting it.

On the other hand, the Sky Candle Tower near the river is still overcrowded tonight. On a small table by the window, there was a pile of chicken bones piled up in front of Du Weifeng, who was eating oilily.

From time to time, he reached out and stroked the two moustaches from his mouth, so that they would not be carried into his mouth with the food.

A plump burp welled up from Du Mocker's belly.

"Say it." He put down his chopsticks and looked at Ji Ran, who was sitting opposite, with a kind face. Ji Ran was puzzled for a while,

"What do you say" Du Weifeng stretched out a finger and shook it in the air,

"You don't confess." Ji Ran was inexplicable, and before he could ask what he wanted to confess, Du Mock Feng laughed,

"You won't invite me to the Jade Candle Tower if you have nothing to do, what do you want me to help this time" Ji Ran understood at this time, but he seemed even more cramped.

He stretched out his hand and gestured,

"First of all, the problem I encountered this time is not my problem."

"It's a friend of yours."

"Yes." Ji Ran nodded. Du mocked his fingers crossed, his expression was serious,

"Then your friend, what is the problem with him?"

"He's been in a little trouble lately." Ji Ran said softly,

"To put it simply, he owes a girl's love, but this girl may want him to make a personal promise, and now that this layer of window paper has not been pierced, how can he make this girl retreat as soon as possible and give up this unrealistic idea" Du Weifeng shrank his chin when he heard it,

"What kind of favor is so big, you have to promise each other when you come up."

"It's a life-saving favor." Du Weifeng frowned, his expression was extremely serious,

"I'll ask seriously."

"You say."

"Your friend recently" Du Weifeng raised his left eyebrow slightly, leaning forward slightly,

"Was it also fished up from the river by a young lady from a large family?"