In the cold winter, the plum finally sees the fragrance,

Inkstone sprinkled with snow and dyed red makeup.

A candle shakes the paper window,

Half a paper fragment is written and the night is busy.

The rooster cries for the new year, and the early sun removes the old snow......

Su Jingyan slowly opened his eyes and habitually glanced inside, this time the beauty did not get up.

Su Jingyan reached out and climbed to the top of Ning Baixue's jade-like tower, and then smiled contentedly.

Ning Baixue slowly opened her eyes and looked at Su Jingyan, and lightly grabbed Su Jingyan's hand and shook it off......

"Get up......" Ning Baixue looked at Su Jingyan and said slowly.

"Today's New Year, you can sleep a little longer." Su Jingyan cheekily reached out and climbed up.

Ning Baixue looked at Su Jingyan calmly, Su Jingyan slowly turned his head, but his hand never stopped......

Ning Baixue sighed, and no longer stopped Su Jingyan's reckless behavior.

After a while, Su Jingyan seemed a little dissatisfied, and turned his head to look at Ning Baixue.

Looking at the color in Su Jingyan's eyes, Ning Baixue slowly turned her head......

......

"Let's get married......"

The two sat opposite each other in the attic, a small stove simmering on the table in the middle, and the steaming heat reflected the vast snow outside the building.

Su Jingyan slowly opened his mouth and said that sentence to Ning Baixue.

Ning Baixue raised her head and looked at Su Jingyan, the chopsticks in her hand paused, and nodded after a long time.

"Good!"

The two finished their meal in silence.......

"I'll take you somewhere." Su Jingyan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said slowly.

Ning Baixue took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped her mouth, looking at Su Jingyan, "Where are you going?" ”

A hint of gloom flashed on Su Jingyan's face.

"Go and see two people who can't attend your wedding......"

......

The vast white snow covers the heaven and the earth, and the blue Jiangnan town can see its poetic meaning through the snow.

Outside the city, on a lonely boat in the middle of the river, an old man was fishing for river snow.

Both sides of the river are white mountains and mountains......

Su Jingyan took Ning Baixue to step in the snow and walked to the two lonely graves on the riverside.

"Daddy and mother......" Su Jingyan knelt in front of the two graves, looking at the snow on the lonely grave and slowly spoke.

"The child brought his daughter-in-law to see you......"

Ning Baixue slowly got up and knelt beside Su Jingyan, and said softly to the two lonely graves:

"Daddy... Mother......"

Su Jingyan turned his head to look at Ning Baixue, and Ning Baixue looked back calmly.

Su Jingyan turned around slowly, took out a few empty bottles from behind him and carefully placed them in front of the grave, those bottles were the two of them who drank up Xinghua Village.

"You said that these bottles of wine should be kept for me to drink when I get married, but you can't drink them......"

"Now that the daughter-in-law and children have been found, we have discussed getting married on the day of the Lantern Festival."

"We don't have any relatives or friends in our family, and even you can't come......"

In the silence, Ning Baixue sighed and grabbed Su Mo's hand.

The snow is swaying, swaying Su Jingyan's tragic past......

After that, only Bai Xue could accompany him.

"You know what?" Su Jingyan looked at the two lonely tombs and spoke to Ning Baixue, but it was more like talking to himself.

"There was a fortune teller before, and he said that I was the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star......

"He said I ...... A lifetime of helplessness......"

"I believed...... Until ......" Su Jingyan turned his head to look at Ning Baixue, and his hand holding Ning Baixue tightened slightly, "Until I met you, I realized that the stinky Taoist priest was clearly talking nonsense......"

Ning Baixue turned her head to look at Su Jingyan and smiled slightly, a trace of discoloration in her eyes was deeply concealed.

Su Jingyan turned his head and bowed deeply to the two lonely graves.

The snow fluttered and fell on Bai Xue's head, reflecting a touch of déjà vu that Su Jingyan had never noticed

......

"I will get married tomorrow, but I have no relatives or friends at home......"

Su Jingyan sat on the attic, looked at the snow that had not melted in the first month, sighed and said slowly.

On the tea table in the attic is a snow scene painted by Su Jingyan, and the brush and ink have not yet dried......

Ning Baixue snuggled aside, looked at Su Jingyan, slowly shook her head and said, "It's okay, I don't have any relatives and friends......

Su Jingyan turned his head to look at Ning Baixue and asked curiously, "Why did you agree to marry me?" ”

Ning Baixue looked at Su Jingyan quietly, a deep affection flashed on her face, but she didn't answer.

"Is it because I saved you?" Su Jingyan asked.

Ning Baixue looked at Su Jingyan and shook her head slowly.

"It must be because I'm personable." Su Jingyan affirmed.

Ning Baixue glanced at Su Jingyan lightly, but did not answer. got up and went back to the house to get a wedding dress, handed it to Su Jingyan, and spoke.

"Show me ...... change"

Su Jingyan was stunned for a moment, took the wedding dress, looked at Ning Baixue and said suspiciously: "I'll see it tomorrow, why do I have to change it for you today?" ”

Ning Baixue looked at Su Jingyan lightly and didn't speak.

"Okay......" Su Jingyan shrugged his shoulders, took off his white Confucian robe, and changed into this red wedding robe.

This bright red, through the vast white snow outside the attic, looks particularly festive.

Ning Baixue quietly looked at Su Jingyan's wedding robe, looked at it seriously and carefully, and then turned around and walked down the attic.

"You wait for me for a moment......"

When Ning Baixue went upstairs again, she saw that she had also changed into the red dress she would wear tomorrow.

The two of them are dressed in wedding robes, which are dazzling, revealing a boundless sense of festivity.

Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue's red dress, and gradually became a little stupid.

"Is it pretty?" Ning Baixue turned around and asked Su Jingyan.

"Beautiful." Su Jingyan replied.

"But why change it today? Won't you be able to see it tomorrow? Su Jingyan asked again.

Ning Baixue shook her head, walked in front of Su Jingyan, raised her hand to lift Su Jingyan's swing, and sighed slightly: "The hem of this dress is a little big......

Just like that year...... Ning Baixue seemed to remember something, and secretly compared it in her heart.

At some point, the wind and snow seemed to blow urgently, and the snow blew into the attic and fell on the red makeup of the two of them.

The snow fell on the tea table in the attic, and the snow scene painting that Su Jingyan had just painted was embellished with the scenery on the paper, just like a couple that year.

"It's time for me to go......" Ning Baixue straightened the hem of Su Jingyan's clothes and said softly. BIquGe.biz

"What?" Su Jingyan was stunned for a moment, looking flustered.

Ning Baixue looked at Su Jingyan stupidly, looked at Su Jingyan's panicked expression, and shook her head calmly: "What are you panicking about?" I'm just going back to the sect first......"

"It's just a trip back to the sect?" Su Jingyan still asked uneasily.

"Otherwise?" Ning Baixue glanced at Su Jingyan.

Su Jingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of something: "But we will get married tomorrow......"

"It's because we get married tomorrow that I'm going back to the sect......" Ning Baixue said angrily.

"Otherwise, where do I come from?"

"Is it possible for me to come out of your house and marry into your family......"

Su Jingyan thought for a while and asked, "Then where do I go to pick up my relatives?" ”

"You wait, I'll come myself," Ning Baixue said lightly......

Su Jingyan looked at Ning Baixue's calm face and nodded for a long time

"Good!"

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