On the edge of the sky, a few rows of geese wandered by, their shiny black feathers showing their light.

Su Bairan leaned against the window lattice, and the brilliance of his eyes turned with the geese soaring in the sky.

'It's really free. ’

She has never felt that she is a hypocritical person, nor has she had the cultural literacy to support herself as a literary and artistic youth, but at this time, she inevitably began to yearn for a world of free soaring.

It's really sad to say, it's not a threat of a small life, so why bother thinking about what you don't have?

Alas!

I don't know what happened to the stupid girl outside. Such a feeling, but never come back.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but hold my forehead, this stupid girl didn't have any thoughts, I guessed that after two looks, I didn't go out to find it, so I had to run back.

If two big people want to run out, the difficulty is doubled, not to mention that at this time, he has no thoughts to do his duty, and he doesn't even have a reasonable reason.

If you can get a help, find a serious excuse, but as long as there is a way to get out seriously, you won't be here to think about climbing over the wall.

He gently patted his aching forehead.

Why come here and keep struggling, like in the mire, waving your hands wildly, grasping every life-saving straw, and breaking the road again and again.

Let's have a savior and save this confused man, okay?

There is not a trace of light to be seen in the darkness, not even a way out, to be found, not even a shadow to be seen, in the vast sea, with the waves undulating, but not to see, the lighthouse that guides the direction of destiny.

I'm so tired, and under the fatigue is even more fear and fear.

She is indeed afraid of death and can admit it directly, that is, she is afraid of death, jumping out of that loneliness, outside the space, just staying and unable to talk to people.

Squatting quietly on the wall, listening to the words of others but unable to, the words lie in the feeling of loneliness sweeping through the whole body, slow and smooth, hooking one's heart fiercely, not even a shout.

"Miss Su?"

The sound was slow and clear, like a spring breeze blowing through the dust, rolling up the boring trees, and generating a new life.

Su Bairan rolled his eyes, got up and said, "Doctor." ”

Bai San was sad and sorrowful, warm as jade, as usual, but there were several peach blossom fragrances around him, "Young Master Liu is unwell and can't come to accompany him, so he asked Xiao Sheng to accompany Miss Su for the time being." ”

Su Bairan said with a smile: "Since this is the case, it is a troublesome doctor, but I don't want to eat for the time being, and I only came to visit Liu Gongzi, since the former he has improved for the time being, he will retire first, and ask the doctor to stay." ”

She woke up lightly, and then turned to leave.

"Miss."

"What?" Su Bairan turned his head and saw the gentle figure.

She stood with her back to the light, but the light actually came through the gap around her, and gently hit her.

Bai San lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay, don't be angry." ”

Su Bairan said with a smile: "Doctor, where are you talking about this, what do I have to be angry about, illness is human nature, a trace of nature in my heart is understood, don't think about it, please tell the son, I don't have half a dissatisfaction in my mind, and I ask him to recuperate with peace of mind." ”

"Hmm."

Heavy, just a soft voice.

Su Bairan walked on the road, always pondering the expression of his lowered eyes.

It's hard to say, and I can't say it, it's always like leaving a mark, but it's hard to tell what kind of emotion it is.

"Forget it, it shouldn't be fine."

Bai Sanbei, such a gentle doctor, what kind of thoughts does he call, but he is worried about his employer.

After all, Liu Qingyao's expression of dying on the spot, indescribably weak, seemed to leave this world immediately and go to another space, and it was inevitable that there would be a little worry under this face, even if she had such a hostile relationship, she couldn't help but feel pity, not to mention the superiors and subordinates who got along day and night.

Speaking of...

She quietly pulled the handkerchief out of her sleeve.

It was also a piece that I had stolen by myself, the silky handkerchief was wrapped around my fingertips, and the slow flow would have flowed between my fingers if I hadn't grasped it tightly, and with the gentle breeze blowing through, a little silk cicada silk was revealed in an instant.

If there is no peach blossom fragrance, blowing along the wind to the tip of his nose, his eyes look at the blue color, the atmosphere is dull, carefully wrapped and stuffed into the sleeve.

Maybe when you can use it, but you can't think about where it will be used, and it's always right to stay around, and maybe it will bring you some life.

Or, even if it is of no use, it is already hidden in one's own rhetoric, but it can no longer be given to others, if outsiders reveal their own news, maybe they will cause some trouble, if they return this thing to their original owners......

Liu Qingyao, Su Gulin, the IQ of these two is simply crushing for themselves, and they don't need to bother to call Su Bairan at all and experience what the end of the world is.

"Let's reflect on our own affairs."

Su Bairan shook his head seriously, and quickly discarded these thoughts, after all, he still had to worry about his own affairs, why bother with what others thought.

I kept struggling here, thinking about how to find a way out, why I should get used to outsiders, and how to go to the end, which can be regarded as thinking about my own affairs, which is the best way.

It's just that then I struggled in this quagmire, the more I moved, the more I got into it, all the efforts seemed like a joke, and the constant struggle was to bring trouble to myself after all, and how to resist what it brought to me was just like a dream bubble

Su Bairan's fingers gently brushed it, the friction marks on the wall were meaningless, the gaps and splicing, Gu was engraved in his heart, like a small hammer gently beating, every trace of the lines was completely displayed in it, but it could not hide the anger under the upset.

Xiang 4 Zhou glanced around, and saw no one turning his head and knocking on the wall in front of him.

"I'm really crazy." He lowered his voice and whispered a word.

I hit the gap in the wall with my hand and tried a few times, but it was difficult to find the main point.

She took two steps back and looked at the wall in front of her, about two meters away.

If it is an extended arm, there is a slight difference of more than 20 centimeters between the toes of the toes.

The legs bent slightly downward, and the strength of the strength was not stopped, and the top of the wall was placed on the wall rubbed by the fingers, slightly mixed with a little roughness, not smooth and scary to handle, if it could be quickly picked up on the wall, it might be possible to turn over with the strength.

Su Bairan pressed his saliva deeply, his throat slowly sank with the movement, his eyes exuded a resolute gaze, and he slowly overmeasured the distance.

There was a slight sweat emanating from between his palms, and he reached out and slowly wiped it around his waist.

"Ahh

With a shout, he took a step forward, and the distance of two or three steps was a rapid leap forward.

He stretched out his arm and grabbed the position of the wall, but the movement of his feet did not stop, and he quickly stepped on the wall and quickly went up.

With the force of the jump, he barely grasped the wall, and his fingers tightly clasped the solid tiles above.

One foot is on top of the wall, and the other foot is on the masonry of the wall.

"Me!"

Su Bairan gasped for breath, his hands tightly on the top of the gun, his feet moving quickly, barely standing on the edge of the wall.

"Oh my God."

Unexpectedly, it was just an easy attempt to succeed.

She used the strength of the boss to press the active heart, and she experienced the joy of being alive in an instant.

And then...

"Feelings, this is not a wall to the outside!"

The flame of hope was poured down by a basin of cold water in an instant, but it was just a snorting sound, what hard work, which hard work, but turned into a dream bubble.

Su Bairan weakly slapped his shoulders and glanced at the courtyard.

It's a decoration style that I've never seen before.

Well? Why is this a modern term?

It is very different from the style of living today, except for the brick and stone walls, the other objects in the courtyard are completely made of wood.

The house in the middle of the house, about half a sheet from the ground, is tightly accumulated, and the willow nails are constructed in it, which is the unique wisdom of the carpenter.

The hollow pattern shows a unique style, that is, under the house, the noon sun shines straight down, and there is also a bit of brilliance with it.

The pavilion carved out of rosewood has no traces of version splicing, it seems to be integrated and combined, but it is a little confused, how can there be such a large tree for carving?

It's just that there are traces of half-thought.

The lonely tree was still cut off, and only a few old mounds remained.

A few bamboos lay listlessly on the ground, long since they withered and yellowed, and the leaves rotted with them, leaving brown marks that seemed to be folded and discarded at will.

The staircase collapsed and crumbled, scattered on the ground following the traces of destruction.

The rough walls are indescribable, perhaps in the pursuit of the idyllic countryside, the accumulation of earthen walls around it, without correction, is dilapidated, revealing the bricks and stones behind it.

It's not bleak, the cold wind is mixed with a sense of beauty that is difficult to shape, what was once the freshness of the scroll left by time, and it is slowly winding with the wind.

It seems that it is difficult to imagine what kind of prosperous scene has been experienced, and the simplicity and simplicity of the dialysis are dialysed in solitude, and the natural traces are clear.