"I seem to have seen Su Yuyan. Yan Saburo rubbed his eyes, "Came out of the medicine store on the corner of the street, still holding two packets of medicine in his hand." ”

The man had his head down, but his face was handsome and his body was slender, which really looked like Su Yuyan. Although it was dark, Yan Saburo could only identify by the lights on the side of the road, but his eyesight was trained by the purses of many people, and his self-confidence rarely made mistakes.

"So what?" Chitose didn't raise his head, indicating that he was not interested in other people's affairs, "No one is allowed to be sick?"

"Why did he come here to grab medicine?" Yan Saburo rolled his eyes slightly, "His residence is very close to the stone shopkeeper, and it is very far from here." ”

"Maybe this is where he can buy the medicine he needs. Chitose was careless, "Or perhaps, he didn't want others to know that he had come here to buy medicine." ”

She's right, what's the matter with him? Yan Saburo half lay down and closed his eyes.

The road is still long, and he will take a nap. Anyway, Chitose is in human form at night, and she can protect him as much as she can.

Yan Saburo didn't say anything, although the Su Yuyan he saw walked fast, his posture was a little weird.

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One layer of autumn rain and one layer of coolness, and it will be winter soon.

The annual autumn god festival is just around the corner, and the people of Yuncheng have the custom of eating autumn cakes. Chunjitang's cinnamon-flavored autumn cakes were sold from noon to night, making a lot of profits, and Shi Xinglan was reluctant to close the door.

When the hall closed, it began to rain outside. Although Shi Xinglan went back with an oil-paper umbrella, she was also wet when she got home.

As soon as he entered the door, the subordinate stepped forward to report: "Mr. Su is at home." ”

Shi Xinglan was slightly stunned: "He's still there?"

"I came in the evening, but I didn't leave for a while, and I said I would wait for you. ”

I had to see her. Shi Xinglan paused slightly, and sent him away: "Got it, you all go down." ”

Su Yuyan was waiting for her in the side hall. The wooden window was not closed tightly, and the wind that leaked in blew in made the lights in the room bright and dim, only outlining the man sitting at the table.

Only that outline is also clear and three-dimensional, as if it was made by a skilled craftsman, and it can teach a woman's heart to shake, and it is difficult to help herself.

Shi Xinglan couldn't help but stop and looked at him in a daze. They have known each other since childhood, and since when did she tie her heart to him and never give anyone else?

She doesn't remember.

Every time she saw him, she regretted why she didn't leave Cloud City with him in the first place, and why did she break the oath of the two of them and submit to her father's forced marriage?

Even though she's paid the price, again and again.

"Lan'er. Su Yuyan noticed her appearance, stood up to greet her, and wrapped her little hand with a warm palm, "But it's freezing, why are your hands so cold?"

"It doesn't matter. Shi Xinglan lowered her eyes and saw that his fingers were slender and jade-like, so exquisite that even women would be jealous. It is these hands that can draw the most beautiful and expressive fingering on the stage.

But she also heard the elders say that it is difficult for people with too thin roots to be profound.

She laughed at this kind of thing after hearing it.

"It's late, Qing'er?"

"I've been here for a long time, and I went to sleep half an hour ago. The corners of Su Yuyan's mouth twitched, "Have you been avoiding me recently?"

Shi Xinglan was silent.

A gust of wind blew by, shaking the wooden window. She withdrew her hand and paced to close the window.

He said that she avoided him, but why didn't he come to block her? The owner of Chunjitang is a widow with a child, and Su Yuyan usually wants to see her, either going to Chunjitang to eat noodles or going to the Shi family in broad daylight, and when the students in the school are there, isn't it scrupulous and terrifying?

Tonight, he stayed at Shi's house until late at night, and he was determined to see her.

Shi Xinglan sighed: "You know so many celebrities and masters, you can't find a good book?"

"The life deeds of the Empress Yasukuni have been widely circulated in the sand circles, and I want to use it to make a new play. I've read no less than fifteen books these days. Su Yuyan raised his head slightly, so Shi Xinglan really saw that the corners of his eyes were slightly red, but it was not obvious in the dim light, "There is no one who can match yours!"

He repeated word by word: "Not one!"

"I'm too weak to write a play book for you anymore. Shi Xinglan's voice was a little hoarse, "Yulang, I'm sure you can find ......"

"The book that made me gain a foothold in Cloud City again was written by you!" Su Yuyan interrupted her words, and finally brought a little excitement to her always gentle voice, "I can't trust anyone else except you!"

Shi Xinglan stopped talking.

Su Yuyan calmed down and eased down: "The Chunning Grand Ceremony is the highest standard Quyuan fighting art in the sand world, and only when you win the laurel crown, can Yuguitang and you and I have the ability to turn over." You know all this, Lan'er, but this year, Guiyun Club has performed several new plays, and I have been to see two of them, which is really ......"

It's really good. Before these words were spoken, Shi Xinglan understood. With a radius of three hundred miles, Guiyun Society has the longest inheritance and the brightest signboard, even when Su Yuyan's father was alive and Yuguitang was the most beautiful in the past, he couldn't win it.

won the championship at the Chunning Ceremony, and she knew the knot in this man's heart.

Su Yuyan took Shi Xinglan's hands and pleaded: "Even if it's not for Yuguitang, it's just for you and me." The only one who can help us get out of the current predicament is the Chunning Grand Ceremony, and the only one is the Sha Sect!" He took a long breath, "Okay Lan'er, please!"

Shi Xinglan opened her mouth slightly, and the words of refusal were on her lips, but she couldn't say it anyway. With such an affectionate gaze from him, she has always been willing to go to the soup in exchange for it.

However, now she is not alone, she still has Qing'er to take care of. Her daughter is only four years old, and she doesn't have much time to spend with her children.

In the end, she could only whisper, "Let me think about it." ”

"Just write this last one. Su Yuyan hugged her into his arms and kissed her lightly on the lips, "Your body, let's slowly recuperate together in the future, okay?"

Is it about the new book of the Empress Yasukuni? Shi Xinglan leaned on his chest and slowly closed her eyes:

"Good. ”

At last one of the lamps in the house went out, and the light became even more dim.

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Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door and a beautiful wooden box was delivered.

Yan Saburo opened it and saw that there were four-color dim sum inside. To be precise, it is four round cakes, with thin and crispy skins, and the red characters "flowers and full moons" are printed on them.

This is an autumn cake sent by Chunjitang. He is Qing'er's life-saving benefactor, and it is not an exaggeration to receive this festival.

He cut it with a knife and ate it with the white cat. As a result, the cat took a small bite and twisted its head: "Save it for me at night." ”

"What, it's not delicious?" Yan Saburo took another bite of the cake, it was very fragrant.

The major restaurants in Yuncheng have done their best to launch autumn cakes, and the taste has to be renewed every year.