The two of them tasted tea for a while, and San'er had already instructed Yi Shui and Wanyun to serve the dishes one after another.

Every year's Chinese New Year's Eve is like this, they accompany Ji Hongbone, and every year Gongzi Chen is there, he will wrap a big red envelope for everyone.

This clever man used this method to tell them to do their best to take care of Ji Honggu.

Even without his hints, they would have done it.

Tonight's painting bone Xuan is the most lively, the slave and the master can sit at the same table to eat, the master's seat Ji Honggu and Gongzi Chen are so matched, the cup is shaking, the food is fragrant and the wine is mellow, and the laughter spreads from the house to the outside of the wall.

A hundred-year-old tree outside the wall has been taken away by the bitter cold winter, and the bare branches are covered with snow, and the wind blows, and the snow shakes down, as if it is willing to fall into the courtyard by the laughter of the house.

A black and gorgeous robe hung from the trunk of the tree, and the man's tall and emaciated body stood on it, facing the room, and he didn't know how long he had been here, and his shoulders and hair were covered with pale snowflakes.

He stood there motionless, his lonely black figure blending into the night, becoming a ray of light between the dark heaven and the earth, he came from the dark night, and could disappear into the darkness at any time.

It's the month of heavy buildings.

From his angle, you can see Ji Honggu's delicate and perfect side face, white porcelain skin, and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

The starry-eyed man beside her gave her a dish, and she sat there and smiled elegantly.

Between those eyebrows, there seems to be tenderness everywhere.

He had never seen such a gentle and watery Ji Honggu, this woman, in front of him, most of the time was careless, cold, amorous woman, in his place, some, teasing, entangled.

However, when she stayed by Gongzichen's side, she was soft, occasionally showing a childlike clean smile, all because of the man next to her.

He really loves her, and she seems to enjoy this kind of love.

The wind was blowing coldly, it was cold to the bone, and the hem of his clothes was brushing, but he only heard her soft laughter in the room, inexplicably, he felt a ripple in his heart, and gave birth to a strange feeling, that feeling was sour, astringent, which made him angry and made him very angry.

Later, he learned that this feeling is called jealousy.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the man's secretive eyes, cold as a knife and condensed into frost, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he was as cold as a blade.

The wind moved slightly, the snowflakes fell, and the figures disappeared.

Gongzichen suddenly raised his head and looked in this direction, but he didn't see anything, only the wind was constantly circling there, and the snowflakes were fluttering, so it was not vivid and dazzling.

The woman sitting next to her put away the smile on her face, gently put down the chopsticks in her hand, and said in a low voice, "He's here." ”

He?

Who he is, Gongzichen and her both know it.

Gongzichen was not flustered at all, and did not forget to give her the last bite of food, so he slowly stood up and said, "That person, since he is here, he can't tolerate me." ”

Ji Honggu didn't stay, he walked into the vast night before the blizzard came.

Forgot to take the cloak, Wan Yun quickly grabbed the cloak, and before he had time to say anything to Ji Honggu, he chased out to give Gongzichen a cloak.

Watching her figure chase out, San'er couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "This rare evening cloud has been affectionate for many years. ”