Lu Linye's expression immediately sank, pursed his lips, and then rubbed Shen Yannian's hair, "I'll take care of some things, you're obedient, okay?" ”

When Shen Yannian came back to his senses, the young man had already picked up his windbreaker and jacket and walked out, his steps were extremely heavy.

He touched his cheek, and it took a while to suppress the panic and shame in his heart. Reportedly, he lowered his eyelids wordlessly.

He picked up the brown notebook and pen on the side, opened the manuscript of "Clear Rhyme Like Frost", and looked at the contents with his eyes down:

The play is meaningless, and the young master is affectionate.

The two love each other, and there's nothing wrong with that...

It's just that... The fault is that they were born at the wrong time.

That day, the war was raging, and the actor sang the last scene of this life for the young master, looking at him with tears and a smile, a red dress amazed the years, and finally fell in the troubled times...

The two had long since expected the ending.

The actor wears red, and he also walks in red.

The young master is as affectionate as ever, but he is always down.

Down-and-out to... Can't even give her a name.

Xizi smiled, "I don't blame you, I hope you will still be okay in the future, and promise a favorite woman to be by your side day and night, and fulfill that dream for me..."

The young master's eyes were hazy with tears, "Ah Sheng, I... I don't want anyone else, I just want you... Please don't leave..."

The actor stroked his face, "My humble actor... It's hard to get favored..."

After saying that, he passed away.

The young master carried her and stepped on the corpses of countless people, and in the end, no enemy army was killed in the wooden warehouse, and both returned to heaven.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth I wish to be a branch.

Shen Yinian picked up the pen and wrote a poem on the last page.

Closing the notebook, he looked at the floor with a blank expression. Others say that the content of the book has something to do with the author himself. This statement is indeed true.

Shen Yannian originally planned to give "Above the Breeze" a happy ending, but later changed his mind, not because of anything else... Naturally, because his heart has gradually become cold, the person who was once as gentle as water has changed into a person in the polishing of the years, which makes his heart cold.

"The Ten-Year Covenant" so...

The same is true of "Pure Rhyme Like Frost"...

The characters in the book have some of their own shadows.

He didn't go to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the man.

I've already lost it, so why pick it up?

Lu Linye quickly came to the gate of the front yard under the leadership of the maid, he was wearing a light gray windbreaker jacket today, more homely, and his chestnut hair was not fixed with hairspray, and it hung down casually in front of his eyes.

It's just that, but it's handsome enough.

Zhao Hanjing looked at him coldly.

"Give me back."

A mocking chuckle slowly brewed in Lu Linye's lips, "You don't hate it. Shame? ”

"The surname is Lu, don't mess with me!" Zhao Hanjing gritted his teeth and took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I'm just here to ask for my people, give it back to me."

He has been thinking about Shen Yannian these days, and he is going crazy.

"I didn't let you take him away at the masquerade last time, and this time, I won't give you a chance either."

Lu Linye's warm face in front of Shen Yannian was clean, and he glanced at the few bodyguards beside him, "You go down first, and leave it to me here." ”

"Less... Master! The bodyguards hesitated.

"Go down." Lu Linye repeated coldly.

"Yes—" The bodyguards quickly left.

Lu Linye's bony hand unbuttoned the neat buttons on the light gray windbreaker, and then took off his coat without hesitation, and simply moved the muscular arm muscles that were difficult to hide under the black shirt.

Zhao Hanjing sneered, and then took off his dark black coat and threw it directly on the ground.