This is a confession, right?

Su Qiao was slightly stunned, his eyebrows and eyes were raised softly, and he didn't say a word.

……

Outside the formation, the sun quietly emerged from the clouds, as if it was about to tear through the dim sky.

The Jiangnan of the water town is as transparent as ever.

Before Su Qiao lost consciousness, he went crazy and wanted to drag her to death, but in the end, he was pushed out of the sword formation and watched the light gradually disappear.

For the first time, she felt what despair was.

Probably......

In the past, several other sick people watched their beloved die in the same mood as her.

It may even hurt more than her.

The little girl sat down on the ground in embarrassment, and the clouds shone brightly.

She stared vacantly into the distance, a little distracted and numb.

Is it out......

Yes.

Su Heng has always been proficient in formations.

How could she not be sent.

The girl curled up, only to feel a chill up and down her body, and she sat on the ground in a daze, without any reaction.

Until not far away, grandfather's angry voice sounded:

"It's time to eat. Why are you stunned? ”

Su Qiao tugged at the corners of his lips and gradually came back to his senses......

Gangnam is still Gangnam.

It's a pity that there won't be him anymore.

……

The little girl walked out of the courtyard aimlessly alone, she quietly held a cyan oil-paper umbrella, stood in place and stretched out her hand to catch the rain and snow at her fingertips.

This kind of weather.

Even in Gangnam, it is particularly rare.

It's a pity that Su Heng can't see it.

Otherwise, with the other party's childish character, he will definitely come to join in the fun.

Su Qiao was slightly distracted for a few seconds, remembering what Su Heng had said in the previous life.

He was born in Chang'an.

One day, I saw all the Chang'an flowers, and the fresh clothes were angry when I was a teenager.

This sentence is what Su Heng once told him with a smile.

"I want to go to Chang'an to see ......," Su Qiao muttered to himself.

Take a look at where he used to live.

The girl squatted down slightly, tears rolling down uncontrollably, and the rain blew diagonally on her cheeks, making her unable to tell whether it was rain or tears.

Su Qiao smiled softly in the middle of the sound, the rain under her feet rippled layer by layer, she blinked, and when the tears rolled down, she suddenly remembered a sentence.

- My Jiangnan, the temperature can't fall to your Chang'an.

She is a girl from Jiangnan.

There was no teenager in Chang'an that she was waiting for.

……

No one knows what Su Qiao thinks.

She thought that she had no heart since she was a child, and she would not feel sad for anyone.

But now.

She felt she was wrong.

The girl stepped on the puddle, splashing layers of ripples, and she looked not far away, slightly distracted, remembering the way he used to call his sister.

A "sister" thinks about it now, as if many years have passed.

Maybe in the future, the young man who used to be freshly dressed and angry will lean lightly in front of the door as he did at the beginning.

The eyebrows and eyes are clean.

Just like it was back then.

……

Su Qiao's eyebrows drooped, and in a trance, she seemed to remember that the young man in her memory was vaguely dressed in white, bent his eyebrows at her and smiled lightly, and he could see the glow.

"Su Heng ......"

She muttered to herself, her eyebrows curled for a while.

The girl held a red oil umbrella, and the cyan skirt rippled like a lotus flower, and the shadow gradually disappeared in the hazy smoke and rain.

That boy was like her hero in the book.

Blocking a thousand hardships for her is like the end of the story......

Return

…… Come on.

*

The smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River fall inch by inch.

There is no light in the old city of Chang'an, you and I are like a dream.

[End of Ending]