The first light was faint, and the light of the sun shone exceptionally white in the vast white snow.

The glow spilled into the house through the paper window and shone on Su Jingyan's face.

Su Jingyan woke up slightly, and the fairy beside him was no longer there, leaving only a faint fragrance......

When Su Jingyan came out of the room, he didn't find the beautiful woman at home......

Let's go...... Su Jingyan shook his head with a complicated expression.

went up to the attic, Su Jingyan sat at the tea table and set up a chess game, and played it alone.

In the small river downstairs, an old man swung his oars, and the boat swayed past Su Jingyan's downstairs.

The sound of the river being broken by oars went up the beam and fell onto Su Jingyan's chessboard......

I don't know when he actually learned to play alone......

......

The snow is falling, and the end of the year is approaching.

The wanderers who had gone out returned to their homes one after another, and every household became lively.

Unlike the lights of thousands of homes, Su Jingyan's house is particularly deserted.

But Su Jingyan didn't feel lonely at all, maybe he was used to it.

...... He has been alone since his parents left.

"It's time to make some money......

Su Jingyan counted the silver taels in the family, and there was not much.

Although he was more economical on weekdays, and he got some silver from the court after the lift, he would still sit and eat nothing.

The other side of the building left by Su Jingyan's parents is facing the street, and he has not opened it......

After thinking about it, Su Jingyan opened the door facing the street and hung up some calligraphy and paintings that he made on weekdays.

"The end of the year is approaching ......," Su Jingyan thought for a while, "It should be better to sell some New Year's goods." ”

Finalizing his mind, Su Jingyan took out some red paper and made a couplet.

A pair of couplets was hung out by him......

Su Jingyan hastily put up the [Ink Room] plaque on his door and started business.

Everyone in the town knew that Su Jingyan was the top of the high school list in the autumn season, but they regretted that he was unwilling to participate in the spring festival...... Under their thoughts, if Su Jingyan goes, he will definitely be able to be named on the gold list.

Seeing that Su Jingyan opened the store, they were curious.

The owner of a street cloth village stepped into the ink room, looking at the dazzling calligraphy and paintings during the period, and was stunned for a while.

"Jing Yan, this is finally starting to live?" The boss of the cloth village asked with a smile.

...... Life A way to survive and make a living.

Su Jingyan smiled helplessly: "I can't do anything else, I can only write and paint." ”

"Okay, good......" The owner of the cloth village took a look around and took a fancy to a Spring Festival couplet.

"The spring rain moistens all things, and the red plums embroider thousands of mountains......" The boss of the cloth village looked at the couplet and unconsciously read it out.

The word "embroidery" made him very happy, as if he had found the coveted couplet that could be hung.

"I want this couplet, how much silver?" The boss of the cloth village turned his head and said happily to Su Jingyan.

"Ten Wen."

The boss of Buzhuang was stunned when he heard this, looked at Su Jingyan and smiled bitterly, "You really still don't know how to do business...... These ten articles are indeed too cheap......"

Su Jingyan shook his head and suddenly spoke: "It's just two rolls of paper plus some ink, and the words on them are ...... It's expensive because of the person. ”

"If you like it, it's worth it to you...... As far as I'm concerned, I can't raise the price because you like it......"

"Calligraphy and painting, it is a blessing to meet someone he likes......

The boss of the cloth village looked at Su Jingyan in a daze, nodded for a long time, raised his hand and took off the couplet, dropped a tael of silver and turned his head to leave, but left a sentence when he left.

"I don't understand this, I just think it's worth a tael of silver......."

After the boss of the cloth village left, he hung it on both sides of the most conspicuous back of the cloth village.

Someone went to Buzhuang to see the couplet and praised it, and the owner of Buzhuang said that he bought it in Su Jingyan's ink room.

When asked how many taels of silver he had spent, he said:

"Ten ......"

Soon, the end of the year is approaching, and every household will have to couplet.

I heard that in Su Jingyan's ink room, not only the calligraphy and painting are good, but also cheap, so I went to Su Jingyan's ink room to buy them.

Shiwen is cheap for the boss of Buzhuang, but it is still a little expensive for ordinary people.

However, they also all know that this is a dignified Su Juren, whose calligraphy and paintings are only sold for ten wen, but no one bargains.

This calligraphy and painting can be used for family heirlooms......

Su Jingyan's ink room was crowded for a while, and later it seemed that after the people in the whole town bought his calligraphy and paintings, the business slowly returned to calm...... Occasionally, people come, but they are not fanatical.

At this time, there is only one day before Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, the sky was getting dark, and when Su Jingyan was about to close, he saw the familiar slender white dress stepping into the store.

Ning Baixue's elegant white dress reflected the snow outside, looking refined and beautiful, and her ink-like long play danced with inexplicable emotions......

Su Jingyan saw Ning Baixue coming again, and suddenly felt like a dream.

"Here ......

"Hmmm......"

"I'm going to prepare a ...... to eat" Su Jingyan got up and closed the door of the store, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"Good ......" Ning Baixue watched Su Jingyan walk into the kitchen, her expression calm, "I want to eat the small stove ...... last time"

"Okay." Su Jingyan's response came from the kitchen.

When Su Jingyan brought out a steaming small stove and placed it on the table, all kinds of chowder in the small stove pot were gushing with the soup, and for a while, there was a trace of fireworks in this deserted hut.

The two of them sat down and began to eat quietly.

Without eating a few bites, Ning Baixue looked up at Su Jingyan, and her indifferent expression seemed to be saying something missing......

Su Jingyan smiled bitterly, and reluctantly got up and took down a bottle of Apricot Blossom Village from the shelf on the side.

Ning Baixue saw Su Jingyan take Xinghua Village, her expression was calm, but there was a hint of anger in her eyes.

"If you drink it again, the wine that my mother left for me when I married my wife will be finished......" Su Jingyan smiled bitterly, poured two bowls, and put one bowl in front of Ning Baixue.

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

The two drank wine and ate a steaming stove, speechless for a while.

This dinner was a huge meal for two.

"Are you leaving today?" Su Jingyan put down the dishes and chopsticks, as if asking casually.

"It's too late......" Ning Baixue replied lightly as if casually.

Su Jingyan nodded, but did not mention tidying up the guest room.....

And Ning Baixue didn't say anything more, put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and walked into Su Jingyan's room.

Both of them tacitly did not mention the guest room......

Seeing that Ning Baixue had already returned to the room, Su Jingyan cleaned up calmly, and then returned to the room.

Ning Baixue stood in front of the desk under the windowsill, and there were still a few paintings and calligraphy that Su Jingyan had never hung on the desk.

Su Jingyan walked over, looked at the calligraphy and paintings, raised his hand to clean them up, and took out a few blank pieces of paper and spread them out......

"You still want to paint?" Ning Baixue asked.

"I write a few couplets, what I wrote before has been sold out, tomorrow is the end of the year, there will be many people to buy words, I will write a few more to sell tomorrow ......"

Ning Baixue nodded, and didn't speak anymore, just quietly watched Su Jingyan finish the words one by one, and then hang them aside to dry the pen and ink......

In front of the window, one person writes, and the other reads......

The night floats, and the ancient town gradually falls silent.

The candle in the room flickered and flickered, and finally after the last trace of candle wax was burned, a puff of green smoke came out, and then it went out.

The house was dark, only the snow outside reflected the dim light in the house, Su Jingyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that he had forgotten to replace the lamp and candle.......

At this time, Ning Baixue said lightly:

"It's not too early, let's write it tomorrow......"

"Good!" Su Jingyan also nodded, raised the ink pen in his hand, and hung it on the pen stand on the side.

Ning Baixue turned around and walked to the bed, took off her coat very naturally, hung it on the eaves of the bed, and then lay down in the quilt.

Su Jingyan saw that she had already gone to bed habitually, so she didn't say anything, took off her coat and lay in......

It's not the first time we've slept together, and there's nothing to worry about.

It's just that the warmth and fragrance coming from his side still make him a little uncomfortable.

"Sleep......" Ning Baixue said softly at this time, her voice as delicate as jade.

"Good ......" Su Jingyan responded, feeling some cool breeze pouring into the gap between the two, so he moved his body inside.

At this time, the bodies of the two were close together, and Su Jingyan's hand unconsciously touched the other party's arm, but Ning Baixue didn't seem to react.

"Tomorrow, are you leaving?" Su Jingyan asked.

"Don't go," Ning Baixue responded lightly, .......

"When will it ......" Before Su Mo finished speaking, Ning Baixue said lightly:

"Don't go ......"

"Then I'll buy some of your daily necessities tomorrow......"

"Hmmm......"

This night, the snow was falling, and I was still speechless all night......