The moon on a silver plate, hanging high in the starry sky. The moonlit night is picturesque, accompanied by a warm breeze. The shimmering blurred points of light in the sky are reflected on a handsome face. The warm wind of the night rolled up his clothes, and a lonely figure under the moonlit night.

He sat on the tiled house with his hands and knees. Tilt your face up and stare at the sky. The moon silver plate in the eye faintly showed a face. Senior sister Song Lian's beautiful face looms over there...

Under the moon in the middle of the night, sitting alone on the tiled house was Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao looked at Yinyue infatuatedly, but couldn't help but smile bitterly. He sat on the tiled roof of the tea shop, and Song Lian was in this tea shop. Close to the end of the world, close under the house. Originally, he was free and free. But I couldn't let go of it, and I came to this town again, just for her in my heart... Think about being dedicated to her, secretly guarding and following. But he was unable to show his heart, and he was willing to follow secretly. Bitterness crept up in his heart...... Xiao Yao raised his head and drank the wine, sip after sip, the wine trickled down the corners of his mouth, wetting his clothes and eyes......

In the drunken eyes, everything is blurred... He smiled bitterly for a long time, retracting his sour mood. Reaching out and taking out a silver hairpin from his arms, he raised it in a daze and looked at it at the tip of his eyes... It seems to have fallen into a long contemplation...

A flash flashed in my mind, the moon shadow of the lotus pond was hazy, and the masked two shadows fought fiercely... Thinking back to that night, he tried his best to repel the man in order to save Song. With the help of the dim moonlight, he accidentally saw that the silver hairpin on the man's head was shining in the moonlight.

In order to prevent Song Lian from being victimized again, in order to track down the person who harmed Song Lian, Xiao Yao secretly searched alone, concealing Song Lian's secret protection. On that day, passing by the pawnshop in the town, it took no effort to get the silver hairpin. He also learned from the gambler that this silver hairpin came from near the Tang Mansion. With some clues in his heart, Xiao Yao is now only bent on finding out the mysterious killer. As long as Song Lian is fine, he is also at ease. And to protect her, there is only silence.

Xiao Yao remembered that night, he saved her from danger. When he was about to leave, the voice behind Song Lian, hero! made him almost can't help but turn back, and he wants to tell her out loud that it is not the strange hero who saved you, but Senior Brother Xiao Yao, who misses you in his heart. But helplessly, he was cowardly and incompetent, and he didn't even look back, but left without a word... This sadness is heroic, but it can only be hurt with a lifetime......

In the lonely room, a shadow sat in front of the window, and Song Lian looked at the moon with his cheeks. The full moon in the sky is shallow and bright, and a piece of moonlight shines through the window. In the small room, I don't feel that there is a lot of light. The more silent the night became, the more lonely the mood became. Song Lian thought of Fan Yin unconsciously, and his eyes seemed to be printed in his mind.

The first time we met, we saw each other for 10,000 years, and we were accompanied by each other, and the deep meaning of that love was more important than the heart. Since parting, for many days and nights, Song Lian couldn't follow, and his family was helpless and resentful. And now, Fan Yin's pursuit of "Jingyang Secrets" has failed, and he has cooperated with Zhuang Mansion to track down the sword thief. When Song Lian learned of these things, she only said to Fan Yin in her heart, "Brother Yin, please take care." ”

The night was so deep that it was sleepless, and the evening wind blew into the house. Song Lian stroked her arms and stood up. She walked up to the door and gently pushed it open. As far as the eye can see, the familiar streets are quiet and empty. Darkness alternates with moonlight, revealing a hint of phantom.

Song Lian walked out of the door and gently closed the door. Standing on the street, she had no sleep, her thoughts were disturbed... When she inadvertently raised her head, she saw Xiao Yao on the tile roof. With a look of surprise on her face, she lifted her breath and jumped lightly, and one flew down beside him.

Xiao Yao turned sideways, only staring at her blankly with his eyes blank. The complicated emotions in my heart once again poured out secretly...... Thinking about Song Lian, she suddenly appeared beside her. Xiao Yao didn't know whether he was happy or hurt, he grinned at the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh at her, but the smile was more ugly than crying.

"Senior brother, I'm so bored. Watching the moon on the roof in the middle of the night? Song Lian looked at him with a smile, and as in the past, teased him, "Leisure and elegance are still the same, and my senior brother deserves to be my senior brother." ”

Xiao Yao smiled bitterly when he heard this, only sighed in his heart, and said to Song Lian, "Alas, my stupid junior sister, senior brother, where is it boring?" It's actually guarding you. At this time, even though there were thousands of words, Xiao Yao was stupid and speechless.

"When did Senior Brother go up to the roof? Since you're here at the tea shop, why don't you say hello to my sister? Song Lian questioned him, pursed his lips and said, "When I was practicing martial arts with my senior brother, my senior brother loved to scare me." Now that it's so big, it's still naughty. Fortunately, my sister and I have been bold since I was a child, and my brother can't bear it. It's just that the junior sister wants to ask......" Song Lian was halfway through her words, inhaling the smell of wine in the air, and staring at Xiao Yao without stopping.

She smelled a smell of wine up close, and saw Xiao Yao carrying a small wine jug in his hand, looking drunk and drunk. Strangely puzzled, she stared at him and asked, "It's just that my senior sister wants to ask, my senior brother is drinking alone, but there is something troublesome?" ”

"Yes, what's the matter? … Senior brother, I like to drink alone on weekdays. Wandering around again... Hurry, stay alive. Xiao Yao tilted his head to look at Song Pian and smiled, the smile in his eyes was ruffian, just like his first acquaintance. It's just that the knotted tongue and the words that come out hide the heart.

"Senior brother, the sky is gradually changing, and the night breeze is cool. It's better to go into the tea shop and rest in the back hall. That old wooden bed is still for you. Song Lian looked up at the sky, and the full moon in the sky slowly disappeared into the clouds, leaving only the stars. She was worried that Xiao Yao would catch a cold, so she couldn't help but care and persuade, "Senior brother, don't catch a cold, go down to the roof with junior sister." ”

Xiao Yao squinted at her and threw the flask aside. I just lay down on my back, holding my brain melon with both hands. staring at her with squinted eyes, he said with a hippie face, "Teacher, junior sister, senior brother, I'm used to sleeping on the ground, and the four seas are home... This prodigal nature has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow... Senior sister, don't care. ”

Song Lian looked at him, not knowing whether he was distressed or tasteless. She was speechless. Xiao Yao left Xuanwu Gate, left behind this well-fed home, and abandoned the family business. Wholeheartedly yearning for freedom, wandering the rivers and lakes. The ups and downs of the rivers and lakes are tasted, and there are too many of them.

Xiao Yao saw that Song Lian was speechless, and laughed at himself, "Senior brother understands in his heart, and in his junior sister's heart, there is only Fan Gongzi... Senior brother, I'm only a grassroots. Senior sister, you are not enough to worry about. ”

Song Lian heard him mention Fan Yin, and saw his vinegar expression, and his words were full of sourness. She seemed to feel his hurt, and she was inexplicably uncomfortable and silent...... Xiao Yao seemed uncomfortable to see her silent, and there was no smile on his face. His averted eyes did not dare to look at her again, but he looked up and looked at the sky.

On the star-dotted roof, a delicate figure sits quietly, while another lies on his back. In the silent night, the silent space, invisibly, spreads a wisp of sadness......