The osmanthus rain is still falling.

The young man's clear eyes gradually clouded, he was already an old man.

However, no matter whether the eyes are clear or cloudy, what is reflected is always only Gu Zhang.

She was always alone.

The old man's hand hung weakly.

The old lady whimpered in pain.

Su Jiu, who was hiding not far away, had red circles under his eyes.

Xie Rongjing suppressed the grief of his grandfather's death, took out the handkerchief and handed it to her.

Before he could hand it over, the young man in Tsing Yi and cloth shoes appeared at some point, and pulled Su Xiaojiu into his arms, wiping away her tears with his calloused fingers.

And Su Xiaojiu whimpered and lay in his arms, tears wetting his clothes.

The three of them didn't bother the two old men, and when they walked along Wuyi Lane to the mansion, Xie Rongjing plucked up the courage and said, "What, Xiao Huaijin, can you change me to comfort Su Xiaojiu next time?" ”

"Why?"

"I'll give you the silver, and you can make a price."

"Five thousand taels!"

Xie Rongjing glared at him and gritted his teeth: "Cheng!" ”

Xiao Tingchen chuckled, "I'm talking about gold." ”

"Hey, hey, Xiao Huaijin!"

The two of them are noisy, and they have been like this for so many years.

Su Jiu lagged behind and looked down at the bluestone slabs.

On the bricks, the shadows of the three people are very intimately connected.

They grew up together.

The girl suddenly wished that time could go a little slower, a little slower.

Xie Rongjing turned around, "Su Xiaojiu, what are you talking about?" ”

"Nothing!"

The girl's eyes were like a crescent moon and her smile was like a peach blossom, which provoked Xiao Tingchen to scold angrily, "Laughing like a stupid dog!" Don't laugh! ”

Laugh again, Xie Er's soul will be hooked away!

Bluestone slab bricks, Guiying swaying.

This year, Su Jiu is still innocent.

Young girls don't know that the most unpredictable thing in the world is the change of people's hearts.

The most unstoppable thing in this world is the torrent of time.

The full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival next year is no longer the full moon of this autumn.

……

After attending the funeral of the old man of the Xie family, Su Jiu returned to the women's school.

Inexplicably, some are looking forward to the incense class in the afternoon.

She stood by the window watering the flowers, Xu Nuanyue hugged the pillow, and said mysteriously: "Su Su, Baojin, tomorrow there will be distinguished guests from Chang'an City coming to Jinling, and they will rest at our house!" ”

Zhou Baojin tinkered with her set of turtle shells, "I also heard my brother say, it seems to be the one from the East Palace, as well as the two daughters of the Hua family and the Lu Guo Mansion." He told me not to run around during this time, lest I run into the nobles. ”

"Let's just take a look from afar, how can we run into them?" Xu Nuanyue put down the pillow and took out two invitations from her arms, "In two days, there will be a chrysanthemum banquet in my house, let's go together?" I really want to see what they look like, especially the one named Hua Yueji, Su Su, I don't know who is more beautiful than your sister-in-law? ”

Kazukihime is very beautiful, and many years ago she was famous in eight countries for a thrilling dance.

In addition, she ranks second on the Tianxiang list and is the pearl of the flower family, so there are many men in the world who regard her as a dreamer.

Even girls like Xu Nuanyue are very curious about her appearance.

Zhou Baojin accepted the invitation with great interest, "Susu, are you going?" ”

Su Jiu really wants to go.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After the incense class in the afternoon, Su Jiu was called to the study by Xiao Tingchen, saying that he asked her to help him sort out the bookshelves.

She ran away, faster than a rabbit.

She sorted the ancient books into different folders, and quietly turned around, and the man in red sat behind the big desk, looking through the students' homework.