Walking far away, until the gaze that was sure to be staring at him disappeared, Dye Hua Fang quickened his pace and ran in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Back at the Dyeing and Painting Institute, the guy in Tsing Yi was already leaning on the door frame with a wicked smile, his hands around his chest, and he couldn't tell the evil spirit. The corners of Dye's mouth twitched, and he said secretly: This guy, when did you become so hooligan? As a result, she now seriously thinks that she is the one who travels through time.

was originally in a heavy and bad mood, but when I saw Tsing Yi, I left it all behind.

"Where did you go, to come back so late?" Tsing Yi asked like a ruffian.

Dye Hua glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but he didn't say a word, and sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking idle.

"Why, I'm not angry yet, you're angry?" Seeing that Dye's expression was wrong, he hurriedly ran up with a sneer, shaking Dye's arm. In that way, it looks a little pitiful.

"Hey, I'm in trouble today, you hurry up and pack up and run your Lingyun Village." Dye Hua smiled helplessly, but this smile was a bit far-fetched.

"Do you think I look like one of those unrighteous people? But are you really in trouble today? ”

Dye Hua shook his head and said with a smile: "He won't do it for the time being." ”

"He? Who is it? Hearing this, Tsing Yi looked puzzled.

"I don't know." Dye Hua smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Shall you report this to the Lord?" Tsing Yi asked tentatively.

"No," Dye Hua turned his face sideways, staring at Tsing Yi with a serious expression: "I don't want him to meddle in this matter, you know?" ”

Seeing the firmness in the eyes of the dyeing painting, Tsing Yi sighed helplessly: "Why are you suffering?" ”

"You don't understand, if you really like someone, of course you want to share everything with that person, but there is also a premise for this sharing, everyone wants the person they like to be happy, so of course, if you want to share it with her (him), you can only be happy." The corners of Dye's mouth hooked up a hazy smile.

At the moment when he turned sideways, a trace of bitterness suddenly flashed in Tsing Yi's eyes.

Who says I don't understand?

What is the longing that comes back in the middle of the night?

Those painful years, as long as I think of that face, all the pain seems so insignificant......

I didn't hear the woman next to me for a long time, and I turned my face with a puzzled face, and I saw Tsing Yi's bitter smile.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered some of the past." Seeing that Dye Hua asked worriedly, Tsing Yi began to be sloppy.

Seeing the resistance in Tsing Yi's eyes, he didn't ask more about the painting. Everyone has a memorable or unbearable past, she doesn't want to say it, and she doesn't need to force it.

Looking at the sky, Dye Hua suddenly stood up and said to Tsing Yi: "It's not early, go back to sleep." With that, he walked straight to his bedroom.

Seeing that Dye Hua was about to push the door into the house, Tsing Yi suddenly seemed to remember something, jumped up from the ground, and shouted at the back of Dye Hua: "Wu'er, you must look at your table." ”

Listening to Tsing Yi's ill-intentioned laughter, Dye Hua's heart was stagnant, did this ruffian do anything in her house?

Thinking so, Dye Hua hurriedly pushed open the door, lit a candle, looked around, and found nothing wrong, except that there was an inexplicable extra letter on the table.

After reading it for a while, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, took the letter on the table, hesitated for a while, unfolded the letter, moved closer to the candlestick, and when his eyes touched the words on the rice paper, the whole person was dumbfounded.