"Childe and sheltered from the rain in his brother's house. After a while, the sky will be clear, and it will not be too late to leave. Shu'er stopped under the long eaves of an outhouse, turned around and turned his eyes to complain to Bo Yi.

Due to the defense of men and women, it is difficult for her to welcome such a strange man into her boudoir to shelter from the rain, and it is even more difficult to share a room with him. If her brother Shangguan Jingfeng was better, Jingfeng had already gone to the official court to be on duty at this hour, and she really couldn't avoid suspicion with a lonely man and a widow like Boyi, so she instructed Boyi and only led him in.

"Thank you, girl, for your kindness." Bo Yi naturally understood Shu'er's concerns, bowed her head, and made a bow in a warm voice, "But this rain is small, if the girl doesn't dislike it, take shelter under this long eaves for a while, and leave in a short time, that is." "He has been standing in front of Shangguan Mansion for half the night, naturally he is not here to avoid the rain, if he is to hide from the rain, he will not come out. Knowing that Shu'er would leave as soon as he entered the house, he wanted to keep her by his side for a while, and a moment would be fine.

"How's that going to work?" Shu'er frowned slightly and blurted out. Immediately, he lowered his eyes and explained, "If it spreads, won't it make people laugh at my Shangguan's poor hospitality?" ”

"How so?" Boyi was anxious, "The third lady is sympathetic and kind enough to stay in the rain to avoid the rain, which is a lot of kindness." Am I such a person who does not know what is good or bad? When he said this, his eyes were very bright, and a cluster of sparks flowed in it.

Shu'er is not a person who is inflexible, and when you hear him say this, you also know his heart. Then he took a small sip and smiled, as beautiful as a spring flower: "In this case, the young man please take care of himself." He turned around and left.

"Hey......" was so panicked that Boyi subconsciously raised his hand to open his mouth, wanting to call Shu'er, but he felt abrupt, so he had to suppress it halfway. only said sullenly in his heart, "After talking for a long time, you still have to leave!" ”

The sparse light rain has completely stopped in the round and round of this talk. Only occasionally a drop or two slowly falls into the dust, but it is true that it is no longer in the way. The bright heart of Bo Yicai returned to gloom at this time, and he felt very embarrassed to be hung here by Shu'er, pursed his lips for a while, and finally thought in his heart, and chased Shu'er in stride: "Third Miss." Stopped in front of Shu'er, didn't have time to see what her expression was, and made a gesture from one another, "Since the rain has stopped, it is inconvenient to continue to bother in the fall, so I will leave." As soon as the voice fell, he held back the sudden fluctuation of his heart and forced himself to turn around in a hurry.

"Young Boy—" At the same time, there was an anxious voice in the soft glutinous voice of Shu'er. Bo Yi's heart moved, and his deep joy was instantaneous, and he turned around very uncontrollably.

The flowers and plants moistened by the light rain are beautiful and bright, and in the swaggering depth of field of light and water, Shu'er has bright eyes and bright teeth, and his eyebrows write Spring Mountain: "Young man, when the peach blossoms bloom in March of the next year, the young man is willing to leave the flowers with the little woman and enjoy the new peach blossoms?" "Seeing the willows flying and the cotton rolling, the peach blossoms are drunk, the fragrant breeze through the cabinet is gusting, and the twilight rain is covering the door. She is so clear and soft, and she has an ambiguous posture, not stiff, not dull, not tired, not dead, what a crown, amazing!

The years are cold, the red makeup is half a lifetime, the jade cage is silky, the sandalwood cherry is leaning on the fan, and the years are slight, and the years are sparkling, and the song is broken hand in hand with Qing......

Bo Yi lost all his heart and soul at this moment, or his heart and his soul have always been tied to Shu'er, and he has never deviated from it at all. His finely carved peach blossom eyes were scorched by the light waves, and he looked at her like this, in the spring light and green grass in the sky, in the flowers and beautiful houses, purple and red blooming everywhere...... Finally, he nodded slowly, his eyes precipitated, and he was extremely solemn: "Okay." He agreed, and then turned around again and walked wide. At the last moment when he stepped out of the door and stuck to the threshold, he suddenly put his hands behind his back, never looked back, and said with a clear smile, "I'm afraid that by then, the young lady will no longer remember to be there." ”

His sound waves eventually became more and more dark, as if humbled to the dust. Shu'er provoked Wudi to hold his heart, and before he wanted to speak, the shadow of Boyi's jade-colored robe had already flashed against the doorpost.

The wind accompanied by the rain falling on the flowers and leaves, Shu'er stood in the courtyard in a daze, and suddenly wanted to cry, inexplicably.

Far away, on the open long street that Shu'er can't see, in the flow of people in the imperial capital after the busy traffic and rain, Boyi is in a hurry, his heart is painful, and his face is slightly pale. Just laughed all the way away, and all the reluctance and unwillingness turned into this burst of self-deprecating and self-bitter laughter, and for a while even he couldn't tell whether he was secretly hating or longing. There is no way to hate, this hatred is almost coquettish...... He didn't want to forget him, he cared too much about the unique memories of the isolated island with her! He cares too much about her.