Gu Yutang retracted his gaze and looked at the closed door in front of him again, the misty light and mist in the room held the contours of Gu Yutang's deep and cold face, not only could not soften, but also became more and more stiff.

His two thin lips were pursed flat and straight, so that he looked at the cold and hard arc of some thin affection.

After a long while, he seemed to adjust his thoughts, and finally moved his thin lips and spoke: "Ruan Huai, open the door." ”

His voice was neither high nor low, but it was loud enough for the people in the room to hear.

Finally, there was a slight movement in the room, as if something had been accidentally tripped, and after a short while, the door was finally opened by the people inside.

Ruan Huai seemed to have just been woken up, her hair hung down softly and indiscriminately on the side of her face, and she was only wearing a loose and thin cotton coat, hanging loosely on her thin skeleton.

The light and mist in the room were clear, as if they had sifted through layers of impurities, shining on Ruan Huai's toffee-like skin, which was exceptionally clean and fair.

Ruan Huai raised his head sleepily, his thin and slender eyelashes drooped slightly, with obvious sleepiness, as if he hadn't seen clearly who the person who appeared outside the door was.

Gu Yutang stared at her, looking from head to foot.

Ruan Huai was so lazy that he came to open the door without even wearing shoes.

Her toes are also very white, and her toes are slightly cocked.

Finally, Gu Yutang raised his eyes again and said slowly, "Mother-in-law wants me to give you something to drink." ”

Ruan Huai's eyes were watery, very sleepy, very sleepy, so he just brushed his eyelids, glanced at him, whispered "oh", and then reached out to pick up the soup bowl in his hand.

But Gu Yutang didn't let go, so much so that Ruan Huai's soft and hot fingers touched his fingers.

Ruan Huai didn't stick to Gu Yutang's hand like before, she let go of her fingers and looked at him without any reaction.

Gu Yutang blinked his eyes calmly, came back to his senses, handed over the soup bowl, and said lightly: "Mother-in-law explained to drink it while it's hot." ”

Ruan Huai nodded, reached out again and took the soup bowl, freeing a small hand to close the door.

Gu Yutang didn't seem to understand what she meant, and still stood upright, without the slightest intention of moving.

Stiffened for a moment, Gu Yutang glanced at her lightly and said, "Finish drinking now." ”

Ruan Huai didn't say anything, tilted his head slightly, drank the bowl with it, and then returned the bowl to Gu Yutang.

Gu Yutang took the empty bowl, saw Ruan Huai's little hand softly grasping the edge of the door, and then raised his eyes and touched Ruan Huai's soft eyes, but Ruan Huai still didn't have anything to say to him.

He finally slowly withdrew his eyes, calmly turned and walked out.

As he turned, the door slammed shut.

Ruan Huai stood inside the door, looking down at his toes, which were slightly together because of the coldness on the ground, and his eyes drooped, wrapped in a beautiful white soft light.

His head was lightly pressed against the door panel, and he breathed slowly for a while, his eyes seemed to be pricked by something, and he clearly felt the pain, so he closed his eyes, and the tip of his nose moved slightly.

Ruan Huai seemed to have polished all his confidence in the weightlessness of thousands of times.

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The next day, before dawn, the sound of rain and dew outside the wooden window was crackling, and Ruan Huai was gradually woken up.

She opened her eyes, got up from the bed, and gently pushed open the window, the rain outside the courtyard had stopped, but the fog was wet and heavy, and she couldn't see anything clearly, only roughly saw that the wooden pillars under the eaves were drenched, and the smell of damp bamboo and wood was faintly diffused.