The lacquered tiles wake up the white wall, and the stone bridge looks at the flowing water.

The smoke washes the drizzle, and the dry boat swings in the south of the Yangtze River.

Su Jingyan, who was dressed in white, drank alone in the attic, and his eyes gradually dyed red makeup.

The family next door beat gongs and drums to become relatives, and the red candle glimmer reflected Su Jingyan's white clothes this night, setting off his rare sense of loneliness.

The aroma of the wine overflows in the glass and wafts far away......

I don't know when, a wisp of light fragrance lingered beside Su Jingyan.

Su Jingyan turned his head blankly, but saw Ning Baixue, who was dressed in a white dress, standing there quietly, without making a sound, just standing quietly......

The long black hair hung down on his shoulders like a waterfall, and his peerless face was elegant and indifferent.

The gooseneck is slender, the skin is like condensation, and a pair of moon and phoenix eyes are like a river of spring water.

"Fairy Ning......" Su Jingyan beckoned to Ning Baixue.

Ning Baixue nodded lightly, got up and sat opposite Su Jingyan, and drank with him.

Su Jingyan shook his head with a smile, raised his hand to pour a cup for Ning Baixue, and gently put it in front of him.

Ning Baixue nodded, raised her arms very elegantly, raised the glass of wine and drank it slowly.

Su Jingyan was silent, and didn't ask again why Ning Baixue came again.

In the past few months, Ning Baixue has occasionally come here, and that detached indifference has gradually been dyed with a trace of red dust.

Gradually, she no longer seems to be so non-smoky.

The moonlight floated, with the unique hazy meaning of Jiangnan, and the cyan tile roof was covered with a silver coat.

The stone bridge flows, and the boat sways. The moon in the water was crumpled into pieces.

"This wine is a little lighter......" Ning Baixue said lightly after drinking the wine in the cup.

Su Jingyan smiled bitterly and shook his head, I don't know when this fairy actually started to pick his mouth.

"I don't know if you're here, it's just water and wine for moon viewing......" Su Jingyan replied.

The water and wine are only for quenching thirst, and they are lighter.

Ning Baixue nodded, looked into the house, and said indifferently: "I saw a few bottles of Xinghua Village ...... last time."

Su Jingyan was stunned, she didn't expect her eyes to be so sharp, and even noticed those bottles of wine.

"That's what my mother prepared when she was alive and ......drank it when I got married in the future," Su Jingyan said helplessly.

Ning Baixue glanced at Su Jingyan and did not speak again.

There was silence in the attic for a moment.

The two continued to drink to each other, the mist rose, the moonlight became more hazy, and Su Jingyan, dressed in thin white clothes, seemed to feel a little cooler.

Finally, Ning Baixue broke the silence, looked at Su Jingyan and said, "Is the guest room I slept in last time still there?" ”

The guest room is naturally still there, and it can still run away...... However, Su Jingyan also knew that she was asking whether the room could still sleep now.

Su Jingyan nodded: "Aren't you leaving today?" ”

Ning Baixue got up lightly, walked towards the attic by herself, and returned to the guest room with a word. BIquGe.biz

"It's too late......"

Ning Baixue walked down the attic, and Su Jingyan continued to drink water and wine.

The silver moon rose high, the mist became thicker, Su Jingyan drank the wine in the cup by himself, and at some point, the white clothes on his body were gradually wet by the mist.

Shaking his head, Su Jingyan finished drinking the wine in the cup and returned to his room to prepare to rest.

But he never thought that as soon as he returned to his room, he saw Ning Baixue sitting at the desk under the windowsill of the room.

Su Jingyan was stunned for a moment, looking at Ning Baixue confused.

"The window of the guest room is broken, and the fog is wetting the bedding......" Ning Baixue said lightly, as if to explain.

Su Jingyan nodded, turned his head and walked to the guest room, and saw that the window paper in the guest room was indeed torn, and the mist covered the bedding with a layer of dew.

"I'll change your futon." Su Jingyan walked to the cabinet in his room, opened the cabinet and wanted to take out the spare bedding.

"No, I'll sleep with you for the night...... The window paper is broken, and it will still ......be wet in the middle of the night," Ning Baixue said lightly.

After speaking, Ning Baixue walked to Su Jingyan's bedside, took off her boots, pulled off the quilt, and lay in.

Su Jingyan's hand paused, and then nodded...... The window paper is torn, and even if you put on a dry bedding, it will get wet.

"Good!" Su Jingyan agreed, and then sat on the table in front of the windowsill.

The window paper in the guest room was broken, and he couldn't sleep in the room......

It seems that I can only sit at this desk all night...... Su Jingyan smiled bitterly.

Su Jingyan glanced back at Ning Baixue, who was lying quietly on the bed, got up and walked to the candlelight, and blew out the candle.

The room fell into darkness in an instant, and only the faint red light of the newlywed next door all night carried the moonlight, through the windowsill, spread on the bed, and dyed the bed with red makeup.

Su Jingyan sat back on the desk in front of the windowsill, and the books on the table also reflected the light of the red candle next door in the light of the moonlight.

It's just that this autumn night is really a little cold, Su Jingyan sat in front of the window, and his body unconsciously became cold.

"If it's cold, you can take another futon and sleep on the bed......"

In the silence, Ning Baixue's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"This ......" Su Jingyan hesitated a little and turned his head to look at the bed.

I saw Ning Baixue roll up her quilt and lie on the inside of the bed, which only occupied less than half of the bed.

The moonlight fell on Ning Baixue's beautiful face through the windowsill, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the glorious light of the silver moon.

A complex emotion fluctuated in Su Jingyan's heart, and he couldn't see what the other party meant all of a sudden.

Su Jingyan looked back at the ancient town sprinkled with moonlight outside the window, and the trickling water in the small river reflected the moonlight on the paper window, rippling blue waves.

Sighing, Su Jingyan also seemed to feel that it was difficult for him to sit all night in this long night......

What's more, other fairies are so free and easy, why should they be hypocritical.

"It's good ......"

Su Jingyan got up and lit the candlelight, walked to the cabinet, took out a futon from the cabinet, and put it on the bed, but the futon was very thin.

Ning Baixue closed her eyes and lay quietly inside, but there was no reaction.

Su Jingyan extinguished the candlelight again, lifted the thin futon he had just taken on the bed, took off his shoes and lay in.

The faint fragrance coming from his side made Su Jingyan feel a strange feeling in his heart.

He didn't think it was strange to have such an intimate contact......

The night gradually deepened, the silver moon hung high, there was no sound in the town, and Su Jingyan gradually fell asleep.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Su Jingyan only felt that the thin quilt still made him very cold.

There seemed to be an instinct to find warmth, Su Jingyan slowly approached the inside of the bed in his sleep, and then hid in the thicker quilt on the inside......

Ning Baixue opened her eyes, the glow in her eyes was like water, she looked at Su Jingyan who was close at hand, sighed slightly, and closed her eyes again......

This night, the moon is shining, and the cool is not lonely......

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