Looking down from the second floor of the street, the colorful oil paper umbrellas on the street, dyeing the streets of the entire Chang'an City into colorful, from time to time there are fallen leaves accompanied by the drizzle and breeze flying over the street, this year's summer is surprisingly short, the footsteps of early autumn seem to have been slowly approaching, pedestrians are in a hurry on the street to start the next day, just after the end of the day, the street has been lively, in the street decorated with this cup of umbrellas, suddenly appeared a woman in a thin pale pink dress, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes from time to time, The little head weaved quickly through the crowd, and no one noticed her presence.

"Abominable Feng Yumo!" It's been a while since he ran out of the palace, but his complaints about Feng Yumo have never stopped.

Passing through the lively street, Situ Youning came to the place where she used to come often, this is a clean place, because it is located behind the street, so few people usually come here, in addition to the houses not far behind him and the city wall in front, there is only a small river that is not deep or shallow, but Situ Youning likes it very much.

The banks of the river are covered with unknown small flowers, I don't know why, they bloom alternately throughout the year, the sound of water coming from the turbulent place of the river 'whoosh', sitting on the stones on the bank, listening to this sound with your eyes closed, makes Situ Youning very comfortable, sometimes the sound of the wind will add icing on the cake to this sound, sitting here and contemplating, is Situ Youning's favorite thing to do in the past, the stones by the river have been covered with moss, but in Situ Youning's impression, it seems that he has never seen these 'outsiders'.

Sitting here, Situ Youning's emotions slowly calmed down, and the sound of sobbing became smaller and smaller.

"Is there something wrong with my eyes, Situ Youning, who is usually spicy, even has a crying nose?"

A familiar voice came from not far away, Situ Youning didn't need to look to know who it was, but he didn't expect this kid to come to such a place so early, and soon Situ Youning found Wang Wenxuan's figure on the opposite bank of the river, she glared at him and ignored him.

Wang Wenxuan walked over from the wooden bridge a little embarrassed, sat next to Situ Youning, tilted his head to look at Situ Youning, who was hazy with tears in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Bullied by King Ji?" ”

As soon as Situ Youning heard this, he immediately remembered a scene that happened not long ago, and cried with his mouth choked.

"Hehe..." Wang Wenxuan opened the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "King Ji really did a good thing, if you had married me at the beginning, now you are not just sitting here crying, your face will definitely be bruised, so swollen that even your mother doesn't know you." ”

"Woo..." Situ Youning cried even more, and looked at Wang Wenxuan pitifully with hatred with a pair of teary eyes.

Wang Wenxuan began to panic, "You Ning, don't cry, I was joking just now, how could I be willing to do that to you?" What grievances have you suffered, just tell Brother Wenxuan. ”

Listening to Wang Wenxuan's words, Situ Youning slowly stopped crying, snatched the fan in Wang Wenxuan's hand, and instantly tore it to pieces, "I don't want you to be my brother when you have a problem with your eyes!" ”

"Good... Don't be your brother. ”

Situ Yuning sat calmly on the stone at this time, and Wang Wenxuan also sat beside her.

Glancing at the people around him who were sobbing from time to time, Wang Wenxuan's expression was filled with a lot of pity, he sighed, raised his hand and pointed to the single-plank bridge he had just walked, "Do you remember that bridge?" ”

Situ Youning glanced at the wooden bridge and continued to bury his head in his knees.

"In the past, the three of us often came here to play, I don't know when it started, the three of us walked one by one, and it was rare to see that it was here, and you see that the stones were mossed, and I sometimes envied the altar paintings, and I could go around to study."

Hearing Wang Wenxuan's words, Situ Youning could no longer remain silent, "Is that what he calls a study tour?" ”

"Isn't it? Didn't he tell me about his knowledge of human relationships? ”

"Hehe..." Situ Youning sneered.

"You remember that year the flood was so bad that even the river was flooded, and a girl was trapped on the other side of the river that day." Wang Wenxuan's seriousness is full of nostalgia for the future.

"Hmph, it's good that Miss Ben saved her, otherwise she would have died." There was still a hint of anger in Situ Youning's tone.

"You're embarrassed to say it! It's true that you brought me and Tanhua to save her, but you can't forget how you saved that girl, right? ”

Situ Youning turned his face away.

"Someone who only knows how to command from the sidelines can make me miserable."

"As long as that girl is safe, nothing else matters."

"What did you say?" Wang Wenxuan's pity for Situ Youning just now disappeared without a trace, and the situation of being forced by these two brothers and sisters to wrap a rope and cross the river to save the girl is vivid, and the fear of being surrounded by the flood at that time can still be truly felt now, and sure enough, he will never be able to treat the person in front of him as a woman.

"Aren't you standing in this place right now?"

"What kind of logic is this?"

"Situ Youning's logic." Situ Youning said as he picked up Wang Wenxuan's sleeve and blew his nose.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wang Wenxuan hurriedly stood up, but it was too late, looking at the sleeves that had been soiled, Wang Wenxuan took off his coat angrily, and it was still on Situ Youning's body, "What a sloppy woman, fortunately I didn't marry you!" He left angrily.

After Wang Wenxuan walked away, Situ Youning's nose was sour, and tears appeared in his eyes again, wrapping the clothes that Wang Wenxuan threw on his body tightly, and said softly, "Thank you, stupid." ”

Wang Wenxuan didn't walk long, Situ Youning had an extra umbrella on his head, she raised her head suspiciously, small water droplets were already covered with her cheeks, the moment she saw Situ Shaoqi, she should have guessed why Wang Wenxuan, who usually pesters people, would leave automatically today, he should have seen Situ Shaoqi who was walking here.

"Third Brother..." After a long time, Situ Youning spoke out aggrievedly.

Situ Shaoqi didn't have a smile on his face, he squatted down, took out a handkerchief and wiped the water droplets on Situ Youning's face, and soon noticed Situ Youning's somewhat strange lips, he frowned, his eyes were instantly filled with murderous aura, and he gently brushed Situ Youning's somewhat red and swollen lips with his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "What did Feng Yumo do to you?" ”

Situ Youning's tears burst out of her eyes instantly, and she quickly raised her hand to cover her lips.

Looking at Situ Youning's actions, Situ Shaoqi no longer needed to wait for an answer, and after gently hugging Situ Youning into his arms, the umbrella handle instantly cracked a few cracks.

"Third brother, Ning'er wants to go home."

"Hmm." Situ Shaoqi responded softly.

"Will my father let me go back?"

"Where Ning'er wants to go, no one can stop him." When Situ Shaoqi said this, his eyes became unusually deep.

"Woo... Third brother..."

Situ Youning's crying, every sound poked Situ Shaoqi's heart, he frowned, and hugged Situ Youning, "Ning'er, the third brother will take you home." ”

"Hmm."