Wei Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then waved his hand: "Go." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked a few steps towards Anjuyuan, turning around.

In the moonlit corridor, Tang Qianshu's hurried back gradually walked away. Even when she started running, she was afraid that she would be a little more late and a little slower. Suddenly, Hua Thirteen became the man in this world who could make him jealous.

Wei Wei shook his head, he should go back and scare those little rabbit cubs in Anjuyuan.

Tang Qianshu ran to the door of Jingsu Courtyard, gasping slightly.

Tonight is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, the bright moon is in the sky, the moonlight is bright, and the courtyard of the well is silent.

At this time, Hua Thirteen should have slept in the room, right? Hey, she's all "dead" and that guy can still sleep? She still didn't believe it.

Suddenly, he was looking forward to what kind of expression he would have when he saw her.

Tang Qianshu tiptoed open the door of his room. The room was so cold that it made her shiver. There was no fire in this house, and it was more freezing than the snow outside.

There was no one on the bed at all.

The house doesn't look like someone lives in it, so why don't you live here? Tang Qianshu was familiar with lighting the lamp, and everything on the bed was still there, and the furnishings had not changed, which meant that people were still here.

Tang Qianshu stepped out of the room and thought about it, although she was a little unsure, she still walked towards the patio of the main hall.

The light in the main hall of the well was dim, and the sight was easily attracted by the silver moonlight shining from the patio. There was no snow tonight, and the moonlight was as quiet as the light of the sky falling from above. Looming over the ground is a white snowman.

The snowman has a high crown and jade face, and the clothes are fluttering, and under the moonlight, the standing posture is a little handsome.

……

...... "Na, look at me, look at me." Do you see it clearly? ”

......" I saw it clearly. ”

...... "Then can you make me one?" ”

……“…… Well? ”

...... "It's just that you think of me in your head, and then create a little Tang Xiaosi, a little Tang Xiaosi, a particularly small Tang Xiaosi, a miniature Tang Xiaosi......"

...... "What do you want so many little selves to do?" ”

...... "Don't you think it would be fun to put a lot of big and small selves together?" ”

...... "Hurry up and practice." ”

……

Flower Thirteen, I look so good in your mind.

Tang Qianshu's heart warmed. The snowman was as tall as herself, and her body and posture were similar to hers. Looking at it, I didn't feel a little distressed. Hua Thirteen must have been very sad when she conjured her up, right?

If there is a person who is heartbroken after a person leaves, then it is not in vain that he has survived in this world. It's not that I want the other party to be sad, but because this proves that I was deeply cared for when I was alive.

What does she look like in Song Ziqian's heart? Later, when he walked the road they once walked, would he stop and miss it? Will you depict Tang Qianshu at that time and place in your mind? Will there be a little bit of longing and a little bit of regret?

Questions that can't be verified, never answered, are just afraid that they will follow her for the rest of her life, even if one day she feels that she is open-minded enough.

Maybe people live just to want to be remembered by others or others, and this may be the happiness of the soul.

When Tang Qianshu's emotions were like wisps of silk, he suddenly saw a pair of dark green eyes in the darkness beyond the skylight. Then, the eye suddenly moved, and the thing popped out.

Tang Qianshu grinned.

"Tang Xiaoba."

After reading it, Tang Xiaoba pounced hard, and it happily welcomed the safe return of its master. Woohoo, woohoo......

"Shhh

Tang Qianshu rubbed Tang Xiaoba, and then walked towards the patio.

Outside the aperture of the patio, Hua Jusan sits on a pillar, drinking while watching the snowman. And there are already a lot of wine bottles at hand.

Are you borrowing wine to kill your sorrows, brother?

Although I feel a little happy that I am very important at this moment, but this real person is standing next to him, and it is a little rude for him to stare at the fake one?

Walked up to him and blocked his view and looked at him with a smile.

He slowly raised his gaze and fell on her face, looked at her for a moment, and then regained his indifference, picked up the wine and raised his head again and took a deep sip.

This sullen character, even if you are drunk, you don't chatter?

Tang Qianshu sat cross-legged in front of him and looked at him at eye level.

Hua Thirteen looked at her for a moment and smiled. Grabbed a bottle of wine from the ground and gave it to her.

Is this person drunk or too calm? Tang Qianshu raised his eyebrows and took it, and the two of them touched the wine bottles, and the two drank in pairs. Tang Qianshu raised his eyebrows and said:

"Dream back."

Hua Thirteen looked at Tang Qianshu like this for a long time, and in the dimness, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Tang Qianshu was slightly stunned......

She thought he was going to cry, but he laughed, laughed again, and then lowered his head.

After burying his head for a long time, he asked, "Little Fourth, is the thirteenth brother very useless?" ”

Tang Qianshu was stunned for a moment: "There is no ......"

"Brother Thirteen can't save you, I can't do anything." Hua Thirteen interrupted Tang Qianshu's words.

"Don't think so......"

"I shouldn't have let you go, I sent you there knowing it was dangerous......"

Tang Qianshu understood that this person was not talking to her, but blaming himself. She thought he would be worried, but she didn't think he would feel that he was responsible for all this.

"Brother Thirteen." She sat up on her knees and cupped his face for him to look at her, "I'm fine, I'm back." ”

Hua Thirteen's eyes were a little wet, and she didn't feel happy because she said it back, and her eyes showed a more painful look.

"Are you really back?"

"Well, I'm back."

"Then can you come back and not leave?"

“……”

"Let me wake up and see you, can I do it?"

These days, she said she had come back many times, but he woke up to nothing. The people I see every day tomorrow are not there when they are sober. Where she often sits, where she stands, is empty.

His heart was empty.

It was so empty that only infinite thoughts, sadness, and guilt remained. But in the end, it can no longer be remedied.

That warm boy, his boy will never come back.

There will not be such a person who can call Brother Thirteen to soften his heart, and he can't hold him anymore and say, Tang Qianshu, I will always treat you well. His so-called always, it turned out to be so short. He said that he would guard her, but he was so powerless.

Tang Qianshu smiled and reddened his eyes, holding his face that was hot from being smoked by wine, and looked at him and nodded vigorously.

"Cheng, you will definitely see me when you wake up this time."

Hua Thirteen suddenly lowered his face and said in a rough voice, "You said so before. ”

"Brother Thirteen is really me, your little fourth, I'm back! If you don't believe it, it's my face, you can touch it. ”

Hua Thirteen kept talking to her, but never touched her once, not once. Tang Qianshu grabbed his hand and put it on his face. Hua Thirteen withdrew his hand vigorously and looked at her with some anger.

"Don't touch it." Hua Thirteen closed his eyes and "touched...... You're going to be gone. ”

Tang Qianshu's heart suddenly tightened, Hua Thirteen, thank you for being so sorry for me. Tang Qianshu burst into tears: "Okay, if you don't touch me, then can I touch you?" ”

Hua Thirteen looked at her for a long time, and suddenly lowered his head, revealing his tough neck.

Tang Qianshu was stunned for a while, her heart was as soft as water, she slightly exerted some spiritual power, so that the hand that had been eroded by the cold air that had been running around all night warmed a little, and then covered his proud neck and held it gently.

The muscular and strong neck slowly softened forward under her gentle comfort, and then forward, the top of his head carefully rested on her slender shoulders.

This is Xiao Si's hand, Xiao Si's strength, and his Xiao Si'er's temperature.

"Tang Qianshu, don't go ......"

Two lines of hot tears flowed into her collar, into her skin, and burned her heart. How proud people are, how precious are their tears. The heart watered by such tears will surely blossom into an unusual flower.

Flower Thirteen, I pray that there will be no betrayal between us.

Tang Qianshu gently patted him on the back and comforted him drunk.

Early the next morning......

Ijukuin East Temple.

The door to Hua Thirteen's room was closed, and a stupid wolf was pacing back and forth in the room, occasionally glancing at the two people buried under a futon on the bed.

Don't get up yet, don't get up yet! It's all sun-dried and spicy!

But the master has just returned, and he should have slept a little longer. Well...... But! I'm going for a walk!

Whew......

It couldn't help but mutter.

Hua Thirteen, who was sleeping on his side facing outward, quietly opened his eyes.