Ah Cai said with a smile, but Wushuang gently pulled Ah Cai's sleeve: "Aunt Ah Cai, I'd better live in another room." ”

"Miss Wushuang, this was ordered by the young master himself, but I am afraid that you will not be used to it, so everything is arranged......"

"There's nothing to decorate, I'm used to it in the school dormitory, just tidy up a room, as long as it's clean."

"Miss Wushuang, are you having trouble with the young master?"

Wushuang shook his head and smiled: "No, it's just, since it's your young master's room, it's not good for me to occupy it, so it's okay for me to stay in the guest room." ”

"Miss Musou ......"

"Go down first, I'll tell him."

"Yes, young master."

Ah Cai, Ah Ying and Ah Yue glanced at each other, and the three of them were a little worried.

Originally, they were very happy to see the young master bring Miss Wushuang back, but at this time, looking at Miss Wushuang's attitude, their hearts couldn't help but hang again.

Could it be that the young master also wants to repeat the fate of the young master Xuanling?

I can't ask for it, and I end up depressed.

"Ah Cai, you say, Miss Wushuang shouldn't be...... I don't like our young master. ”

Ah Yue walked downstairs, but still looked back uneasily.

"Don't talk nonsense, who wouldn't like a person like the young master, Miss Wushuang gets along with our young master, and you know how good the young master is......"

"I hope so."

Ah Yue is worried, everyone in the Golden Triangle knows, the temperament of regret is completely different from that of the young master of Xuanling, he is too taciturn, and rarely appears in front of people, compared to Xuanling, a little less uninhibited and wild, but after all these years, the entire Golden Triangle, gradually no one dares to despise regret.

But Ah Yue felt that there were some things in the bones of the young master and the young master of Xuanling.

Young Master Xuanling could have enjoyed himself wantonly in his life, but in the end, he folded on the love word.

The young master seems to have no desires and no desires, but in fact, he is very obsessed with it.

If the successive young masters of the Golden Triangle are so bumpy and can't die well, if you want to come, it's better to be an ordinary ordinary person.

……

"Wushuang, you go to take a bath first, then eat, rest, what's the matter, we'll talk about it in the evening."

"Okay, we'll talk about it in the evening."

Wushuang didn't make any noise, took a shower and changed clothes, went downstairs to eat, the food was very good, Wushuang was really hungry, and the food was very fragrant.

It was only while eating that she noticed a problem.

Unfortunately, he ate very little, and there was a table full of dazzling dishes, so he moved his chopsticks, but he ate a few bites, drank a small half bowl of soup, and put it down.

Wushuang has always thought that men eat a lot, such as her father and those uncles, such as her brother and Xiaobai, she has almost never seen such a man in his prime, eating so little.

The climate in southern Yunnan is hot, and Wushuang casually put on a T-shirt and shorts after taking a shower, Rao is like this, and she sweats a little when she eats.

But it is a pity that he was wearing long-sleeved trousers, and he didn't even roll up his sleeves, and there was no trace of sweat on his jade-colored face.

Somehow, Wushuang suddenly felt that Regret Life was very similar to the sick and crooked male protagonists she had seen in cultivating immortals, the kind that was judged to die young.

Phew.

Wushuang was busy muttering a few times in her heart, although she didn't like him now, she didn't want to let him die young.

After eating, Wushuang took the initiative to propose to worship Xuan Ling.

Xuan Ling's ashes were buried in the back garden of this courtyard, by a small pool, which was also Xuan Ling's last wish before his death.

Regret Sheng asked people to prepare some incense and offerings, and took Wushuang to worship Xuan Ling.

"My name was given to me by Uncle Xuanling."

Wushuang looked at the photo of Xuan Ling on the tombstone, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with thick sourness, all these years, he has been sleeping here, he must be very lonely.

People who live in the world, who don't want to be with their beloved, but people in this world, after all, can't ask for more.

Regret Sheng silently lit incense: "You came to see him today, he has a spirit in the sky, he must be very happy." ”

The sandalwood was curling, and Xuan Ling's face on the tombstone was also a little blurred.

Wushuang couldn't help but think, in the long and sweet and happy years when her parents stayed together, what kind of mood would her mother feel when she thought of Xuan Ling?

Will she be sad, heartbroken, regretful, admirable, and will have unspeakable regret and guilt?

Wushuang didn't know, and her mother never told her, but every time she mentioned the Golden Triangle and Xuanling, Wushuang could always feel the pain in her mother's heart.

"Brother Regret, did you say Uncle Xuanling, did he regret it?"

"No, never." Regret Sheng's face was solemn: "Before the young master died, I was always by the young master's side, and he never had the slightest regret until he died." ”

Wushuang's kneeling figure slowly bowed down, and she bowed respectfully.

Uncle Xuanling, I hope you will rest in peace under the spring.

The twilight is pale, and the back garden is the same as before Xuan Ling's death, without the slightest change.

The grass and trees by the waterhole are withered and glorious, natural and wild, and every time I am disturbed, I will come here alone to sit for a long time and talk to the young master.

And now, here is finally the person he cares about, the person who makes him upset.

Even if she didn't like him, at least, he no longer felt that the night was so long and so lonely.

"Wushuang, there is no light here, I'll lead you away."

Regret Sheng handed his hand in front of Wushuang, Wushuang looked at his hand, jade white and slender, it was difficult for people to associate him with such a terrifying name as the young master of the Golden Triangle.

Wushuang knows that holding this hand, maybe there will really be no wind and rain in the future, and there will be no grievances.

But things in this world are like this, she doesn't like what she likes, but she lingers decisively.

"Brother regret, do you know that Xiaobai is going to the peacekeeping force of country S?"

Regret nodded: "I heard about it." ”

Wushuang looked at the vast starry sky above his head: "He said that he would come back in a year to pursue me again." ”

Wushuang's eyes were filled with joy and confusion: "He is the person I have wanted to marry since I was a child, I regret my brother, I want to give him a chance, and also give myself a chance." ”

Wushuang is young, she doesn't know that broken mirrors will always leave cracks, just like everyone will always have infinite longing and tolerance when they face the person they like when they are young.

They thought that when they took that step, they would be able to open the sky and the sea.

But the scar is hidden in the bottom of the heart, which does not mean that those bloody past are just a dream.

Love when you are too young is always difficult to last.

"You have treated me since I was a child, I remember it in my heart, every year on my birthday, you give me so many gifts that you carefully selected, Brother Regret, I understand that you are sincere to me, but I am ...... to Xiaobai"

……

When I was young, there was always too much tolerance for my beloved, and I was like this, and when I think about it now, my eyes will suddenly be sour, and no matter how proud people are, they have been humble in love.

You abuse me with a monthly pass, and I abuse my brother, and you treat each other o (n_n) o