The night faded, and the nebula faded.

Shen Xiu covered the quilt, for a month, the expected slowness of the growth of Wencai, Shen Xiu, who felt a sudden pain in his heart at the sad reality, rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed with his injured heart

In three days, it will be the entrance examination of the Hall of Justice, which is really worrying.

At night, the heavy pressure came, and the books on the bedside had long been turned over.

The time of the moon is not worth mentioning, and the thought of returning in vain makes my heart more and more unwilling.

Looking up, the cool wind gently swept through the hot body, and the air was filled with a strong smell of incense.

Shen Xiu slowly clenched his hands, day and night, forcing himself to read poetry and books hard, he hadn't seen his fairy brother for a long, long time.

The windows that were not very tightly closed were squeaked by the cold spring breeze, and the night clouds were heavy, and suddenly, another gust of wind blew, and something hit the windows, dripping.

Shen Xiu had a lot of thoughts, seeing the moon was the person, appreciating the flowers was the person, reading was the person, eating was the person, and sleeping was the person.

His brows were tied into a dead knot, and Shen Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and some emotions in his heart broke through.

Yes? Or reading?

So, she pushed open the window, let the cold rain hit her face, and let the man's figure reappear in her mind over and over again.

Smelling the smell of grass in the air, Shen Xiu suddenly jumped out of the window flexibly, dodged the dozing guards in the mansion with a light car, climbed the wall lightly, and ran all the way to the Gu Mansion.

On a rainy night, the people's hearts were evacuated, and Shen Xiu, who had figured out the layout of the Gu Mansion, came to Qingfeng Pavilion unimpeded for the first time.

Shen Xiu's eyes flowed with emotion, and she stood at the door of Qingfeng Pavilion in a daze, letting the rain that had not stopped wet her hair, wet her clothes, and then drip down her cheeks and into her palms.

Then, I also wet my mind with the thoughts that have been tangled over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain stopped. Shen Xiu stiffened and shivered in the cool wind. shook off the heavy rain on his body, step by step, walking slowly, but unusually firmly. Counting his steps, Shen Xiu looked at his reflection under the moonlit night, and his pale hands slowly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A candle lit up, swaying proudly in the wind, and the light stained the room dim through the lampshade.

A slit came out of the closed door, and then slowly along the gap, the person who had been thinking about it appeared unhurriedly.

The night breeze invaded the bare pores, and the wet body kept flowing down large raindrops, and a glimmer of light poured out in the whitening sky, shining on Shen Xiu's pale and transparent face, and a sense of joy and confusion came out of the bottom of his heart.

Dressed in white and draped in black hair, Gu Nianheng, who was beautiful and graceful, looked at the embarrassed person at the door, and was stunned for a long time, but for some reason there was a trace of alarm in his heart.

Shen Xiu's face was pale, he stood stupidly for a long time, and suddenly a smile was weakly outlined on his calm face, and in an instant, the whole person became vivid. She asked word by word, "Third son, can you take me in?" ”

"Why?" Gu Nianheng's eyes fluttered, and he leaned against the door and asked with interest. The corners of his mouth hooked, looking forward to the brilliance, full of suffocation.

Shen Xiu lowered his head and smiled lightly, pursing his lips and not answering.

"Come with me." Half a ring, finally Gu Nianheng admitted defeat, helplessly looked at the stubborn figure with a hint of joy flashing between his eyebrows, and shook his head.

Gu Nianheng's clear voice fell, Shen Xiu's legs froze, and he slowly stepped into the door.

After half a sound, Gu Nianheng warmed the tea and handed it to Shen Xiu, and then brought a set of clean clothes and gently placed it next to her.

Shen Xiu carefully scrubbed the teacup, and a warm smile appeared in his eyes.

Gu Nianheng looked at Shen Xiu without concealment, taking in the expression on her face, half ringing, sitting speechless, leaving only the lonely lights crackling in the air.

"Jianghu people talk about friendship with swords, a glass of turbid wine, a promise of a thousand gold, and life and death." Shen Xiu's hand holding the teacup trembled, looked up at Gu Nianheng's gorgeous face, and sighed tepidly. "Third Prince, if I want to make friends with you, what should I do?"

Gu Nianheng's breath fell for a moment, he collected his emotions between his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and stared at Shen Xiu. "Why do you want to befriend me?"

Shen Xiu smiled at the corners of her lips, her eyebrows were blooming, and she heard her voice spread in the air without hesitation. "Because my heart pleases you."

Gu Nianheng looked up in a daze, looking at Shen Xiu's eyes that were indistinguishable from those stained by tea, and the light smoke that rose up covered her somewhat heroic eyebrows.

The dim candlelight, the moonlight flowed into Gu Nianheng's eyes, and he said with a shallow smile. "What did you say?"

Shen Xiu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly moved forward, and he could feel the warmth of his breath on his face closely, and he could smell the light sandalwood emitted from his body closely.

Shen Xiu stared at Gu Nianheng with burning eyes, watching him unnaturally turn his head slightly, and a smile flew out of the corner of his mouth, "That year, I left Kyoto by boat with my father, I looked back at the riverside, the green willows were swaying, the water was rippling, the eyebrows were beautiful, and the young man in white with a graceful figure picked a willow leaf casually and sent it to his lips to blow slowly, the sound was like a flowing cloud, and it easily plucked the strings in my heart. After a pause, Shen Xiu suddenly chuckled and said lazily. I still remember that because of you, I was obsessed with an inattentive person who fell into the riverside on the spot, and after a gorgeous riverside baptism, I fell seriously ill. After many years of farewell to Kyoto, the fairy brother who is as fluttering as a crane and as bright as snow has naturally become an obsession that lingers in my heart and goes deep into the bone marrow. You say, what should I do? ”

Gu Nianheng smiled slightly, glanced at Shen Xiu, with rare interest, walked to a corner of the room, took out the intact willow leaves stored in the cabinet, and sat in the moonlight, blowing softly, the sound was like flowing clouds.

The apricot blossoms have not encountered sparse rain, and the willows have shaken a short wind.

Shen Xiu was silent, each note did not fall into his heart as clearly and clearly as this time, listening to him calmly pour out the joys and sorrows of fate on his lips, that bright moonlit night, under the moonlight as cool as water, Shen Xiu remembered the first sight of Qingliu on the riverside, and looked at the person who was close at hand, white clothes and black hair, looking forward to the brilliance, and the serious look between his eyebrows and eyes burned a heart that had just opened his heart.

After a song, Gu Nianheng looked at Shen Xiu with graceful eyes, and a deep voice came from his mouth. "I don't have any intention of breaking my sleeves, and I don't want to do anything to you, how do you say that?"

Shen Xiu's heart was cold, and his eyebrows were lightly closed, "It's okay, it's okay if I have affection for you." ”

Gu Nianheng looked at Shen Xiu's thoughtful eyebrows, and was speechless to refute.

Shen sat down at the table leisurely, raised the tea cup, calmly put aside the foam on the tea surface, took another sip, and sighed. "It's a long time coming."

Seeing Shen Xiu cast his eyes on himself lightly, Gu Nianheng replied leisurely. "What are you gambling on?"

Shen Xiu raised his eyebrows, half-jokingly picked up Gu Nianheng's chin, and said. "You."

Gu Nianheng looked at Shen Xiu very calmly.

There are light steps in the air, from far to near.

Shen Xiu's body stiffened, hugged his arms, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the wet clothes that had been changed from the corner with an expressionless face. "I'm leaving, I'm giving you my clothes."

"Come back and get it yourself." Gu Nianheng still had an indifferent look and spoke up. "I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to figure out the topography of the Gu Mansion, wouldn't it be a pity to waste it in vain."

It seemed that after a long, long time, Shen Xiu slowly curled the corners of his lips and looked up at him. "Well, it took a lot of thought, at least the first few days when I looked up at the bright moon on the courtyard wall of your house, I expressed my feelings in a sheng song, but I didn't expect to scare away the ghosts who stayed in your house."

Gu Nianheng leaned over, approached her inch by inch, and then laughed.

Shen Xiu simply jumped out of the window and left.

Gu Nianheng listened to the squeaky of the open window in the wind, the cool wind blowing on his cheeks, and looked at the courtyard where the showers first stopped, and the ground was full of red, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She may have been standing outside the house for a long time.

There was a knock on the door, and outside the door, the guard looked down at a puddle of water stains at the door and asked. "Childe, is anyone coming?"

"None." Gu Nianheng spoke indifferently.

Shen Xiu's footsteps lifted and fell silently, and he didn't dare to stop all the way back to his door.

Looking up at the gloomy clouds that seemed to be covered with a veil, a smile appeared on Shen Xiu's face.