casually put on a few clothes and took the letter Fangxian out of the door, came to the alley and walked around several times, and suddenly remembered that the top floor of the house was very close to the third floor of Changhuan Building.

At that time, there was no Changhuan Building, and next to their alley was another alley, and the houses on both sides of the alley were two floors if they were better, and they were almost one floor. Fang Xian was a good family when he was young, and he lived in a two-story house.

Later, the alley next to them was coiled down by the queen's younger brother, and the Changhuan Tower was built.

Coincidentally, balconies have been built on the periphery of each floor of Changhuan Building (except for the fourth floor), and you can jump from the top floor of Fang Xian's house to the balcony on the third floor opposite.

Because of curiosity, Fang Xian went there several times, and then felt that it was not interesting, so he rarely went.

Of course, there is no shortage of hide-and-seek with friends, which is a good hiding place.

This secret is only known to Fang Xian alone.

Quickly find your door, open it and go straight to the second floor.

When he climbed the roof for the first time when he grew up, Fang Xian still had to sigh that he was still agile when he was young, and now he feels a little untenable when he walks up.

With the feeling of youth, he found his way, and took a big step lightly in the dark, to be honest, Fang Xian was still very scared without a light to shine.

If he walks the right way, it will pass, and if he accidentally walks wrong, he may have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

After all, I was lucky and landed safely.

Because the sound was very quiet, and it was late at night, the people in the room did not notice anything unusual.

When I looked up, it was pitch black, and the lights had been turned off in the room where I was still playing the piano before, but the only thing that gave Fang Xian my sight was the faint light refracted from the fourth floor of Zhang Yuanwai's mansion not far from the next door.

Why is the fourth floor of Zhang's Mansion still lit, Fang Xian doesn't need to think about it to know that according to the prodigal virtue of the little young master of Zhang's Mansion, it is probably just that.

With the faint light, Fang Xian stood on the fence of the balcony, looking up carefully, looking for the best position to climb up.

After determining the location, he shook the hook that had just been found from the warehouse on the second floor and hung it firmly on the window edge of the fourth-floor meeting hall.

Fang Xian used the strength of the rope to climb up, and finally climbed up.

I have to say that people are getting older and less flexible, when he was a child, he was the first in the alley to climb trees, and he was as agile as a wild monkey in the mountains.

When the paper kite of the little girl in the alley accidentally fell into the tree, they all called him to get it.

Now that he is out of breath after climbing such a short section, Fang Xian only sighs that the years are unforgiving!

At this time, Fang Xian's whole person was suspended in mid-air, completely relying on the seemingly thick fishing rope to maintain balance.

Before coming up, Fang Xian had already observed the wall structure of the fourth floor, and found that although the balcony was not built on the fourth floor, an abrupt brick line was built under the window, and people could barely bear it when they stood on it.

Fang Xian held the fishing rope in his hand, his feet kept looking for the row of protruding brick lines in the dark, and after finding it, he stepped on it, and after making sure to stand firmly, he slowly let go of the fishing rope he was holding tightly.

Before standing up, Fang Xian's heart had already fallen more than half.

The protruding part of the brick line could not fully accommodate the soles of his feet, and with a small step, Fang Xian's center of gravity was a little unstable, and then his back slowly squirmed against the wall.

To be honest, it's still a bit scary for a man who only reads poetry and books.

It took a long time before Fang Xian walked from the window of the study hall to the window of the Qin Se Pavilion.

This seemingly short process, Fang Xian felt like a year had passed.

The window of the Qin Se Pavilion was open, and Fang Xian carefully took out the prepared letter from his bosom, and reflexively stuck the letter on the window with difficulty.

After completing a series of actions, Fang Xian returned to the door of his hometown in the original way.

Touching the earth again, Fang Xian felt alive again.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, and after doing what I wanted to do, I was suddenly refreshed, and even the pace of going home was much easier.

Since then, after receiving a response, Fang Xian has been an accompanist in Zhang's Mansion during the day this month, and he always has to go to the old alley to reply in the dead of night.

Although there was some trouble, and if he was not careful, he would throw his life there, but Fang Xian enjoyed it.

Fang Xian walked in a hurry on the road, and as soon as he entered the alley, it rained lightly, Fang Xian didn't take it to heart, but it didn't take long for the rain to get heavier and heavier, and it couldn't be described as dripping, the raindrops of soybeans hit Fang Xian's bruised body, and his pace became heavy little by little.

Looking at the sudden heavy rain outside, Yin Sheng was also confused, she was completely nonsense, why did it rain all of a sudden?

At this time, Yin Sheng's heart was full of anxiety.

It won't really be coming, will it?

But when the rain is so heavy, he won't have an accident when he comes, right?

Come? Don't come?