Chapter 701

Many years ago, when she was a young girl, she was budding, slim, picking up the tree with her own hands, planting this tree with her own hands, she thought that this would be her eternal home, the home she was looking forward to, there was a pine and cypress in front of the door, evergreen, forever guarded.

The events of many years ago have long been sealed in my memory, and I can't remember anything, but I only remember this place, this courtyard, and ......

A man.

His name is Mo Jitian, and her relationship with him seems to be very close, and in the intermittent picture, she plants trees and he waters; She was drenched in the rain, and he held an umbrella; She practiced boxing, he practiced swords; She is coquettish, and he indulges the picture.

The girl in the blurred picture is her, and it doesn't seem to be her, for more than 20 years, she has hardly smiled, not even an expression, in front of this man, she can laugh, shout, lose her temper, be coquettish, cheat, and quarrel......

Such a strange, yet so familiar picture, rushed up.

She has been dusted away from the memory of so many years, but she only remembers this past, perhaps, this is a rare and happy time in her life, so it is remembered in her heart and unforgettable.

Now standing in front of this courtyard, she hesitated, was there anyone in it?

Ruyu, if one day, you get separated, don't forget the way home, I will be here to wait for you.

Whose voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, such tender words, such heavy love, in his deep tone, so weird, so familiar, would he still be here, waiting for her to come back?

What has happened over the years?

She pushed the door open, and to her surprise, the door was not locked, and the half-moon door opened softly without hindrance.

From the outside, this courtyard is elegant and small, but when you walk into the moon gate, you find that the inside is very wide, and the yard is full of all kinds of camellias, with different varieties, and the flower colors are pink, white, and yellow...... Very beautiful, planted all over the small yard.

There is only a small cobblestone path in the middle, which leads to the main house......

Her expressionless eyes were full of surprise.

Her favorite flower.

What a beautiful yard.

The fragrance of flowers lingers and is charming.

She walked slowly through the path, this is a two-story villa, there is a strong ancient Greek style, blue and white, it looks so unique and elegant among the camellias, there are two incense towers hanging on the corridor, but there is no incense, the incense tower seems to have words, and the golden incense tower has the names of two people.

Su Ruyu, Mo kills the sky.

Her eyebrows twisted, her fingertips suddenly forced, almost tearing off the thread of the incense tower, the wind blew, the incense tower shook gently, the names of the two loomed, and her heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle.

More than twenty years ago, the young man hung the incense tower with an expressionless face, carefully writing their names, and the girl said on the side, "Do you really believe in this thing?" ”

"Don't believe it!" The boy replied categorically.

Legend has it that as long as each other's names are hung in the incense tower, hanging in front of the door, the relationship between the two becomes long-lasting, never separated, this is a very distant legend in ancient Greece, the teenager accidentally read it, and the next day he bought the incense tower and hung their names.

The girl raised her eyebrows, "I don't believe what are you hanging?" ”

"Lao Tzu is happy!"

"Then you will be happy slowly, and I will not accompany you!" The girl waved her hand and was about to leave.

"Su Ruyu!" An angry roar came from behind, the girl's eyebrows raised, her chest turned around, the young man's eyes were gloomy, and his face was treacherous, a little bit of the domineering of the dark king, "You come to hang this!" ”

He shook the incense tower with his name on it.

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Who is it for?"

"Let you hang up, where is so much nonsense!"

"The surname is Mo, if you have a kind, I'll say it again!"

"To prove that I have a kind!" The young man frowned, "Let you hang up, where is so much nonsense?" ”

The girl smirked, and hung it up carefully with the incense tower, and her heart was extremely pious, Pharaoh, although I don't believe much in your old man, I still ask for protection.

The young man had already hung up, just waiting for her, as soon as he hung up, the young man suddenly grabbed her shoulders, put her against the white jade pillar on the side, leaned down and grabbed her lips and tongue, and kissed hard and hard.

The golden incense pagoda on the side swayed gently in the wind.

The picture was stunned, she came back to her senses in a trance, that scene seemed to be very real in front of her, sixteen or seventeen years old she smiled like a flower, with a faint sweetness between her eyebrows, and she knew that she was in love at a glance.

The corners of her lips are slightly hooked, for more than 20 years, things are not people.

This incense tower......

It's still there.

She scratched her hand on the edge of the stone pier, the dust is not heavy, it seems that someone lives here, but that person is still there? If she was there, what would she say to him? She forgot how it began between them, and how it ended between them, but she remembered this sweet time.

She thought that such a memory should be a little biased in the evaluation of a person.

She pushed the door in, and strangely, the door was not locked, and she looked back curiously, from the moon gate to the door, it was not locked, was he not afraid that someone would come in and destroy the beauty and tranquility here?

I am a little puzzled, the hall on the first floor is very simple, covered with a light-colored carpet, lining the whole hall with a quiet taste, two groups of white sofas, and a beautiful stone sculpture in the corner, which can be seen to be a master's handiwork.

She didn't make any rounds to know that there was only one room on the first floor, the storage room, and the kitchen, and the master bedroom and study were upstairs, up the spiral staircase.

In the house, there is the breath of someone!

There are people living here, but she doesn't feel the threat of someone for the time being, it should not be at home, her eyebrows are cold, and she goes up to the second floor along the spiral staircase, and just goes up is a big balcony, facing the camellia below, there is a wind chime hanging on the balcony, two bamboo chairs, a mahogany table, and a set of expensive tea sets, teapots, teacups, everything is on the table.

Her fingertips swept over the table, it was very clean, there was no dust at all, and when she lifted the lid, the tea was steaming hot and fragrant, which was a kind of tea she liked very much.

Junshan silver needle.

She breathed a sigh of relief, this room was full of her memories, her preferences, her shadows.