In the dark night, the bustling stars in the sky are particularly dazzling, but they are also very lonely.

Zichen looked at the sky, and the Big Dipper hung above the starry sky, twinkling and flashing, as if greeting her.

Looking at the starry sky, it seems that all the troubles will disappear, she used to look at the Big Dipper and miss her grandmother, and now she looks at the Big Dipper and misses her second brother......

Without the second brother by her side, she always feels a little unaccustomed, she likes the second brother to stay by her side at any time, although she doesn't talk much, but her heart is warm.

She likes to lean on the second brother's body when she is tired of standing, likes to curl up in the arms of the second brother, and likes to tease the second brother.

With the arrival of the young people in the year of Mo Liu, the thoughts in my heart are particularly strong. She knows that no matter what she does, the second brother will always be by her side to support her infinitely, and she will not be as helpless as she is now.

In the room next to Zichen, Xiu was also leaning on the railing to look out, but he looked at Zichen standing in front of the window through the wall, his eyes did not blink, and the whole person looked like a sculpture.

Although Zi didn't say anything these days, he still felt the deep worry in Zi's heart.

He was jealous of Ye Xueche, and he was mad with jealousy.

Being able to get Zichen's affection, this is something he has been dreaming about since he existed, there was Fengyu before, but now there is Ye Xueche.

Sometimes, he looked at Zichen standing silently in front of the window, exuding that kind of loneliness all over his body, and he had a kind of anger that wanted to destroy the world.

His emotions never fluctuated because of anyone but Zichen.

He looked at Zichen unhappy and his heart was gloomy, he looked at Zichen sad and uncomfortable, and he looked at Zichen hesitantly, and his heart was sour.

But when he watched Zichen feel sad because he missed other men, because when other men laughed, he was sad in his heart and happy for that smile at the same time......

On the other side of Zichen's room was Mo Liunian, who was lying on the bed, his face facing out of the window, his expression was dark and inexplicable, and the whole room exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

The deep eyes make people not see a trace of emotion, perhaps, only when he is Zichen, there will be a smile on his face, anger, doting, tenderness, these emotions that can never exist in her.

She refused him, and he rubbed her head and just smiled softly.

He looked at her, and he was furious! But those dark eyes didn't see the slightest.

Angry, I can't bear to hurt it!

How jealous he was of the man who had betrayed her, if it were him, he would love her on the tip of his heart, and he couldn't bear to hurt a single bit.

So he was angry, angry at that man's betrayal, angry at that man for breaking her heart, and he was also jealous, jealous that the man was so ignorant.

Therefore, in a year's time, he returned to the underworld to rectify all his strength, because that man's ambition was even more for her.

Dressed in green clothes, showing off dragon cloud sleeves, the man lowered his eyelids, immersed in the world he had created, his slender and graceful fingers caressed the window built of Xuan rosewood, and his long eyelashes left a beautiful arc on his handsome face.

The cold moonlight shone through the branches, mottled and obliquely on him, lightly sprinkling a silver halo. The slender and slender figure has been standing in the same cold night breeze.

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