The new cheongsam is not washed, has a faint smell of new silk, and does not smell so good.

Gu Qingzhou's whole house was filled with this smell.

Slowly, her sense of smell became numb.

There are a total of 12 pieces, and a variety of them are spread out in the wardrobe.

Among the friends Gu Qingzhou knows, there are many people who can afford to spend this money, but they know her size.......

Only Si Xingpei!

This is the clothes that Si Xingpei gave her!

One by one, she stroked it.

A piece of Tianshui blue embroidered green bamboo with gold rim is Gu Qingzhou's favorite jade flower plate buckle; A moon-white embroidered white peony, the stamens of the peony are embroidered with gold thread; A piece of dark purple .......

Twelve pieces, different colors, different embroidery, each with special care.

Embroidery is Luo Wu Niang's handiwork, exquisite.

Gu Qingzhou's tears welled up, she couldn't hold back any longer, she couldn't tell whether she was hateful or sad in her heart, and gritted her teeth.

Gu Qingzhou hated this.

He wasn't there, she couldn't kill him, she couldn't beat and scold him, but she wanted to be forced to remember him.

When I think of him, it is difficult to calm down, and I only feel willing to destroy him.

She gritted her teeth and burst into tears, completely unaware of what emotions were at work.

She sat alone in the room for a long time.

Si Mu returned to his new house at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The adjutant came back with a lot of official documents, and Si Mu needed to read them one by one.

He wanted to eat early and get down to business after eating.

"Let's eat." He said to the maid.

The maid pondered for a moment and asked, "Young lady, please?" ”

Si Mu frowned, looked upstairs, and asked, "She's at home today?" ”

Gu Qingzhou didn't have many days at home, and she often went to Yan Mansion to eat. Even if she is, she will read books and newspapers in the living room.

The living room has a fireplace which is warm and cosy to burn.

As soon as he entered the door and didn't see her, Si Mu thought she had gone to Yan's house.

"Yes, all day." The maid said apprehensively.

Si Mu didn't understand what this whole day meant, and he wasn't in the mood to ask.

"Go and ask her." Si Mu was indifferent.

He went to the table and sat down, and the kitchen brought a bowl of hot pig's trotter soup.

Si Mu was drinking soup and went to ask Gu Qingzhou's maid to go downstairs.

"The young lady said she wasn't hungry." The maid said.

Si Mu didn't care, his mind was all about military affairs, and he was silently thinking about a few serious things.

But the maid stood by and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Si Mu finished drinking a bowl of soup, raised his eyes and saw that the maid had something to say, and finally asked.

The maid hesitated: "The young lady didn't eat at noon, really made her hungry?" ”

Simu frowned.

Okay, what's the temper when you don't eat?

"Did she say anything?" Simoo asked.

The maid shook her head.

"What's going on at home?" Simu asked again.

The maid thought for a while: "The young lady made a lot of cheongsams, I don't know if I want to be hungry and lose weight on purpose......."

Simu was on the verge of having a seizure.

Psychotic woman!

"Let her starve, starve her!" Si Mu said angrily.

At this moment, the maid did not dare to say more.

Si Mu was angry, and went back to the house after eating.

The official document is spread out in front of him, the matter of the quartermaster department is very urgent, and Si Mu should finish dealing with it tonight.

But the words in front of me kept floating, and I couldn't read half a word, and I always thought that the woman didn't eat in order to lose weight, and she was hungry all day, she was really sick!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

After being distracted for a long time, Si Mu suddenly closed the document and hurried upstairs.

He didn't knock on the door, he went straight to open the door.

The door was locked.

Simu went downstairs again, called the steward, and asked him to bring him the spare key upstairs.

The steward hurried to find it.

Simu got the key and went upstairs again.

However, the situation in the house was completely different from what he expected.

A room full of strange smells, without the scent of roses he had smelled before.

Gu Qingzhou reclined on the sofa, seemingly asleep, covered with a thin blanket. Her waterfall-like hair covered the side of her face, making her face more and more white and shiny.

Simoo sniffed, first of all the cigars.

On the small table next to Gu Qingzhou, there was a cigar upside down, which had burned out, and the soot was all over the table; And next to this cigar, there are other cigar trays.

And just like that, she burned out a whole box of cigars.

Si Mu thought indifferently, "That's my cigar!" This ruined thing! ”

He groaned for a moment and entered the room.

In addition to cigars, sure enough, I saw a cabinet full of cheongsams, like bewitching goblins, hanging in the wardrobe with the cabinet door open.

The cheongsam is the finest satin.

Si Mu once accompanied Wei Qingjia to make cheongsam, and knew that this was Luo Wuniang's craft.

Such a good cheongsam is really worth her starvation and weight loss.

The anger in Si Mu's heart faintly disappeared a little.

"Hey!" He nudged her shoulder.

Gu Qingzhou didn't wake up.

When Si Mu pushed again, she muttered, "Don't make trouble, Si Xingpei." ”

Si Mu only felt a scoop of cold water, pouring it from the top of his head, and the muscles of his whole body stiffened uncontrollably, and the person could not move.

His fingers clenched tightly.

After Gu Qingzhou finished muttering, he wanted to turn over and continue sleeping, but he forgot that this was a small sofa.

One rolled over, and she fell to the ground, and the muffled sound woke her up all at once.

When she raised her eyes, she saw a tall man, wearing an iron-gray military uniform, blocking the light of the lamp, standing tall in front of her.

Her nose was sore, she almost cried, and looked up at him in a daze: "Si Xingpei ......."

The other party turned around abruptly and walked out.

As he left, he slammed the door. The door made an earth-shattering noise, a sign of his anger.

This shocking slamming of the door also woke up Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou returned to reality.

She sat on the ground, didn't get up for a long time, and the last strength in her heart was drained.

She went to take a hot bath and took Mulan and Twilight for a walk along the street.

It's already seven o'clock in the evening, and the road is off the beaten track.

The light of the street lamp stretched the shadows obliquely and lonely.

It's almost the first month, the spring flowers are showing tender yellow stamens, and the thin cold in the air is slowly dissipating, a little drunken warmth.

Walking home, Gu Qingzhou called the maid: "Help me prepare a few big boxes." ”

She put those cheongsams back up one by one.

Gu Qingzhou thought about cutting it into pieces, but he felt that it was a violent thing. With the development of the times, embroidery has become a backward and abandoned craft.

Luo Wuniang's excellent embroidery work may be a rare treasure for 50 years.

Gu Qingzhou has seen nurses do needlework, and she knows how difficult it is to embroider with a needle. In order to be angry with Si Xingpei, he cut all of these, and Gu Qingzhou couldn't get down.

She is used to being poor and knows how to be sympathetic to the people.

Let her wear it?

She probably can't do it.

Yan Luoshui, Huo Huijing and even He Wei are all different from Gu Qingzhou. The cheongsam is not like other clothes, it needs to be the right size, otherwise it will not look good.

There was no one to give it away, it was cut and wasted, and it was an eyesore in the closet, so Gu Qingzhou had to put it away.

"Put it in the storeroom, pay attention to moisture." Gu Qingzhou said to the servant.

The maid said yes.

Another maid stepped forward and said, "Young lady, you've already cooked supper, do you want to eat some?" ”

"Why did you cook a supper?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

She and Simu didn't have the habit of eating supper, and they wouldn't do it if the kitchen didn't tell them.

"It was instructed by the young marshal." Maid.

Gu Qingzhou remembered Si Mu who had left angrily before.

Simour used to be a gentleman.

Now, he is so angry, do you still remember that Gu Qingzhou didn't eat? Could it be that the gentleman's he is back?

The overwhelming emotions in Gu Qingzhou's heart have passed, and no matter how much pain he endures, he is really a little hungry now.

After all, I didn't eat two meals.

"Okay, let's go serve it." Gu Qingzhou said.

She asked the maid to clean up and clean her room again, changing the covers, and she herself went downstairs for supper.

Diagonally opposite the dining room is the study.

Gu Qingzhou ate shrimp porridge and raw fried, and asked the maid in a low voice, "Did the young marshal have dinner?" ”

"I've eaten it." The maid said.

At this moment, the door to the study suddenly opened.

Gu Qingzhou's gaze collided with Si Mu.

Si Mu's eyes were full of indifference, and he hated to shoot through Gu Qingzhou's coldness.

Gu Qingzhou lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

But he heard Si Mu shouting the adjutant.

"Go get me a box of cigars!" Si Mu said coldly.

Adjutant said yes.

“...... Remember, if I mess with my cigars in the future, I'll kill you! Si Mu shouted to the adjutant again and reprimanded him sharply.

Gu Qingzhou's head was lower.

After Si Mu finished his order, he went back to the room, and there was another heavy sound of the door closing.

Gu Qingzhou drank the warm porridge, and looked at the trembling maid next to him with slight suspicion: "Did he order me to prepare a supper?" ”

Only then did the maid tell the truth: "It was Adjutant Wang who said ......."

It was Adjutant Wang who said that the young marshal instructed the kitchen to make supper for the young lady.

Gu Qingzhou understood.

Si Mu went upstairs and saw everything, he hated her to death now, he hated her with one shot, how could he have the heart to prepare a supper for her?

"I see." Gu Qingzhou said.

After eating, she went upstairs.

The room was ventilated, replaced with a brand new silk bedding, sprinkled with perfume, and had a sweet smell of a faint rose.

The quilt was very soft, and there was the fragrance of sunshine and plants, Gu Qingzhou buried himself in the futon.

Si Mu downstairs stayed awake all night.

After the anger, only an endless sense of helplessness remains.

Gu Qingzhou will never forget Si Xingpei, she has been with him, even if she really becomes a husband and wife with someone else in the future, she will always remember Si Xingpei.

What Simu cares about is not a woman's chastity.

When Wei Qingjia returned to Yuecheng, she was divorced, and Si Mu never felt that this matter was important.

What he cared about was that Gu Qingzhou used to belong to Si Xingpei.

He couldn't stand it.

Si Xingpei is like a thorn in Si Mu's heart, and if he touches it slightly, it hurts his heart.

Gu Qingzhou has followed Si Xingpei, and here in Si Mu, there should be no room for maneuver at all!

But he just couldn't suppress some thoughts.

Si Mu is like a trapped beast, he wants to escape from this cage, but he can't break free, he can only struggle desperately, and his flesh and blood are blurred.

In the middle of the night, Si Mu left home, he went to the school field, and hit the target all night.

A lot of bullets were used, and the news was quickly brought to the Overseers.

The Overseer was going to Nanjing the day after tomorrow, and when he heard that Si Mu was going to practice target shooting in the middle of the night, the Overseer understood everything.

"Call the new house and call the young lady to come over." The overseer said to the adjutant, "Let her come alone." ”

(三七 Chinese.)