All day long, my mind is ethereal, my mind is in a trance, and I really feel that a soul is barren and has no place to support!

Or maybe she was just too tired, even if Shu'er couldn't remember what kind of big thing she had caused and what kind of pain she had fallen into, but the fatigue of her body could not be lost with the loss of her memory. Therefore, after she bathed and changed clothes, she only used a few mouthfuls of porridge and fell asleep.

The green leaves of the Tibetan warbler, the bead curtain separates the swallow, and the incense of the furnace quietly turns the gossamer. Jing Feng had a lot of suspicions in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask his sister rashly, for fear that he would inadvertently touch her unknown vulnerability. But when I thought about it, since my sister had forgotten it, it wasn't a good thing...... After all, it wasn't such a good memory! Forgetting to clean up by chance can also save a lot of unnecessary troubles in vain.

He stood silently outside his sister's boudoir for a long time through a curtain, until the candles and lamps burning in the special room were extinguished, and then he turned and left.

She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed, and she had no dreams all night.

The next morning, there was a light rain and clear drifting down, not fast or slow, with the sun wetting the stone road in the courtyard, and the red and white peach and apricot blossoms that returned from the red makeup swallow.

The faint and fragrant air of the earth poured into the window, mixed with the fine rains drifting from the stars. Shu'er was awakened by a thin breath of cool air, and saw that although the sky was hanging low due to the cold rain, there were still wisps of sunlight slicing down obliquely from behind the cascading clouds, this scene was very beautiful, and her heart felt inexplicably complete.

After changing her clothes and freshening up, she casually found a light purple oleander oil-paper umbrella, opened the soft umbrella petals, and came to the courtyard slowly, shuttling in the rain curtain that gradually stopped, and took a walk with kindness.

The cold rain is like a moving movement woven and played by nature, and Shu'er is slightly drunk in it. But in the depths of my memory, a lot of blurred depth of field suddenly flashed, and I thought about it deeply, but I couldn't see what kind of picture it was, but I just felt that this scene seemed to be very appropriate to a state of mind in the past, but I didn't know what kind of state of mind it was!

Thinking about the strange man who sent him back to Shangguan Mansion yesterday for no reason, he said...... His surname is Silk. What kind of indescribable fate does this young man have with him, why has he always thought and thought about him from time to time since he turned around and left, and he can't let go of it or dispel it?

Maybe it's some kind of severe trauma to the brain! Shu'er will feel dizzy when she thinks about it too much, and when she thinks about it deeply, her brain hurts irrepressibly.

She had to suppress her thoughts again, and her heart was burning, so that she felt very irritable from the inside out, and she couldn't help but have the idea of going out of the house with the rain and taking a walk on the long street.

As far as her heart came, she held an oil-paper umbrella like this, walked all the way out of the house along the bluestone road, raised her hand and pushed open the two vermilion and gold doors of Weiwei Mansion, but her eyes were fixed at this time......

The ancient and dull "squeak-" sound when the door shaft rotates is like a gambling spell of fate. With the door open and the vision clear, what is reflected in Shu'er's sight is a face soaked in the rain!

He wore a broad jade-white robe, with dark flowers outlined on the cuffs and hems, and his gorgeous hair was only tied with a light red ribbon. His handsome face was slightly cold because of the rain curtain, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were dusty, lost, and he wanted to talk a little more.

Bo Yi was in front of the Shangguan Mansion again in the middle of last night, he thought that he could be open enough to face the gains and losses of love, but he couldn't help the ups and downs of his heart, and he made it painful.

He wanted to see Shu'er, and this thought was very strong, strong like a raging fire that could not be extinguished! And she was the only water in heaven that could extinguish the fire in his heart and turn it cold, and the flame drove him to see her, and to see her soon, he had to see her...... If it had been half a minute later, it would have seemed that the unpeaceful fire would have burned his whole body to ashes and disappeared!

A gust of wind rose, and the flirtatious hair, clothes and cold rain drifted together and intersected. As the door opened suddenly, Bao Yi had no cover, and he looked at Shu'er coldly.

The person she was thinking about was right in front of her, but she no longer knew him, and he suddenly had a flustered feeling, and he didn't know what kind of face he should face her!

After being speechless for a long time, Shu'er subconsciously frowned, seeing that he had some panic that he had nowhere to hide because he suddenly faced himself. She was also very flustered, and her heart was like a small beast scratching and a sika deer bumping.

Both of them are sons from everyone and red makeup, even in the Great Chu country, where the folk customs are not closed, the defense of men and women is also very important to avoid a moderate avoidance. A strange man and a woman face each other like this, and they all meet silently with their eyes and don't say a word, which is very embarrassing.

"Under ...... Pass by on the lower road. Finally, after a while, Bao Yi clenched his fist to his lips and coughed a few times, and was the first to break this embarrassment, "When I went out, I saw that the rain seemed to be light, and I thought that it should stop, so I didn't bring an umbrella." But the rain is getting heavier...... Well, of course, it's starting to get a little smaller now. Bo Yi staggered his gaze to look at the day above his head for a while, and then glanced at the long street moistened and damp by the rain, and found such a really cramped reason from his wandering thoughts, in order to hide why he suddenly appeared in front of Shangguan Mansion.

"Childe come in!" Shu'er suddenly opened her mouth, and Rourou interrupted the flustered Boyi, and turned sideways to the side, leaving a way to welcome Boyi in.

"Huh?" Bo Yiwu was stunned, never thought that Shu'er would be like this, so he invited himself in?

In his trance, Shu'er had already turned around with a small umbrella, and no longer cared about Gu Boyi, and walked inside.

The lilac oil paper umbrella depicting oleander follows her clear step rhyme, swaying slightly in the light rain and red dust, and with such a beautiful and beautiful figure, such a beautiful scenery is so beautiful!

Bo Yi didn't stop moving, suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed Shu'er to the yard.