Although there is some distance to go, it is only a exploration, and it will not go deep into the hinterland, and it is time to come back in the evening, and I don't know if there is any accident if I don't return. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info okra saw that Li Wenzhong was also walking back and forth at the door of the courtyard, most likely also anxious. She forced her mind to sit on the couch with her boots and lay down with her eyes closed, but of course she couldn't sleep - I don't know if it was an illusion, whether it was downstairs or in the next room, it was as if there were footsteps that always stepped on her heart again and again.

About the middle of the night, in a daze, she felt a breath of wind blowing on her cheeks—she suddenly woke up—and the night was pouring in through the window, and someone was talking in the courtyard below.

“...... You'll be tired. This is Shen Fengming's voice.

Although he could only hear half of the sentence, his tone sounded quite ordinary, and it seemed that he was not in danger or injured.

The person who spoke to him was, of course, Li Wenzhong, "Sect Leader Shen rest assured. His answer was brief.

"By the way," Li Wenzhong thought again, "Miss Lou Qianshan from the Yan Shan branch is here, saying that she has something important to tell Sect Master Shen." ”

"Where's she?" Okra caught the slightest change in Shen Fengming's tone.

Li Wenzhong didn't respond, presumably reaching out and pointing to Lou Qianshan's house.

The lights must have been dark in that room. Only then did I hear Shen Fengming say: "Well, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Okra waited with bated breath for a while, and there was no more sound in the courtyard, thinking that the two men had finished speaking and went back to their houses. The night was cool, so she got up and waited to close the window, but there was a faint movement in the silence of the east building.

Shen Fengming should have walked very lightly, if it weren't for the fact that okra happened to get up and listen with bated breath, if it weren't for the fact that her ears that had practiced magic sounds since she was a child were much sharper than ordinary people, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to detect it at all. Her heart skipped a beat. There are only himself and Lou Qianshan in this east building, he sneaked here in the middle of the night, is he looking for himself, or is he ......

Shen Fengming stopped in front of her house. In the dark night, she couldn't see half of his shadow, only a strange intuition made her realize that he was there, only a door away from herself. She bit her lip and didn't make a sound.

It was only a moment—he paused in front of her door for a moment, and then—walked away.

A few feet away, Okra could no longer hear his voice, and it was obvious that Shen Fengming was deliberately holding back his steps. Her heart suddenly hung high in the air, swaying lightly-he had actually come to find Lou Qianshan.

Although he said to Li Wenzhong, "I'll talk about it tomorrow", he quietly came to find Lou Qianshan.

Sure enough, there was a soft sound of "ah" from the door of the compartment, and Shen Fengming pushed the door open without even knocking. Okra sat by the window, which was not yet closed, and the night wind seemed to suddenly become eroded and blew chills on her body.

Shen Fengming seemed to have known that Lou Qianshan was coming. Lou Qianshan seemed to have known that Shen Fengming was coming.

There was a muffled whisper in the room, but she didn't want to hear it, so she covered her ears in disgust and leaned against the windowsill. The two men didn't seem to intend for her to listen—a moment later, she saw them appear in the courtyard downstairs.

She lowered her hand and watched in amazement—they quickly walked across the courtyard and went out.

The courtyard is quiet and empty. Suddenly, I realized that there was a moon tonight. The moon was extremely thin and finely winded, which reminded her of another night when Shen Fengming was deeply rooted in her eyes, ears and back, and for a while she felt that time was wrong, and her mind was confused.

In a trance, she knew that she clearly shouldn't care about these things, but she still sat in a daze for a long time, her heart was up and down, and it was difficult to sleep peacefully. The two left and came back for more than half an hour. Even though she knew that they should not be able to see themselves in the darkness from the courtyard, she immediately hid in the shadow by the window, not daring to look directly at the two.

The crescent moon is like the second floor in the southeast half hugging this courtyard and half hugging the sky, hooking the whole night like a dream. She didn't hear them speak again, only Lou Qianshan's footsteps approached little by little, passed in front of her door, and disappeared into the cubicle room.

On the south side of the building, the lights finally turned on, casting Shen Fengming's shadow on the window paper. Okra suddenly woke up, collapsed, and sank into the chair.

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The nights are long and short. Okra didn't know if she was asleep, and the next time she woke up, it was already dark.

The feeling of absurdity was still in her mind—the moonlight had broken last night, and it was strange to think that she had spent most of the night in the dark. She stayed for a while, got up and washed her face, and finally sobered up a little.

There were no more shadows in the windows of the south building, and no more sounds in the cubicles, as if everything was just an illusion. Okra exhales. Whether it's delusion or reality, drowning in such nonsense will only make you more and more overwhelmed, and it is better to go out for a walk.

But when he opened the door, he unconsciously turned to that side—Lou Qianshan's side. She walked cautiously over. The door of the house looked like it was hidden, and a small breeze leaked through the room through an inconspicuous gap.

"So early—are you looking for me?" a voice suddenly came from the other side.

Okra was slightly stunned and stopped. Shen Fengming stood in the gray skylight, the half-leaning pillar behind him covering half of his figure. He didn't know if he had been here for a long time or had just arrived, and Okra hadn't noticed him before.

"You ......," she was a little annoyed, "what are you hiding here early in the morning!"

"I heard you went to bed early yesterday. Shen Fengming smiled, "I thought - you will probably get up early today." ”

Okra suddenly thought about what she saw last night, I don't know if it was true or illusory, her chest was very congested, and she said coldly: "I sleep early or late, what does it have to do with you." ”

"What's the matter, I'm so angry when I first got up. Shen Fengming said with a smile, "You don't worry about me at all, don't care if I was in danger yesterday? ”

One sentence aroused the anger of okra more and more. "Shen Fengming, don't think I don't know what you're doing!"

Shen Fengming blinked, "What do you know?"

"You ......" Okra was extremely angry, and pushed open Lou Qianshan's door with a slam palm, "You didn't ...... with her last night"

Before the words fell, he suddenly paused.

The room was empty, and there was half a figure.

Okra snatched a few steps inside--there was nothing angry in the whole room except for the faint light of the day, and even the bed was clean and there was no quilt at all, and there was not a trace of anyone living there.

"What's wrong?" Shen Fengming also followed her to push the door in.

"I ...... I obviously saw ......" okra almost choked, "I clearly saw that you and Lou Qianshan ......"

"Lou Qianshan?" Shen Fengming was a little stunned, and then laughed, "Mrs. Xiang, didn't you have a big dream? We only have you and me, Jinghui and He Xuan, where did Lou Qianshan come from?"

Okra's mind was blank and illusory. Could it be that she really had a dream? Last night, all kinds of things—especially the crescent moon—were indeed a bit real and difficult to discern, and the sky was miserable at this time, and the room was empty, and Shen Fengming's expression was surprised, as if they were confirming that what she had seen was indeed just a dream. Did you really sit in front of the window and fall asleep yesterday? Since He Xuan and Lou Qianshan came back together, it was a dream?

"What the hell are you? Shen Fengming saw her strange expression, laughed and took her hand, "If you sleep for a long time, you are prone to dreams." It's good that it's dawn - let's go, listen to me and get down to business, and you won't be thinking about it. ”

Okra didn't move, and listened to the wind pass through the window through the empty room. No, no. Even if everything she saw was wrong, how could her hearing, which she had always been proud of, be wrong? She clearly heard Lou Qianshan talking in the courtyard, heard her humming a song softly in the house, and even heard Shen Fengming stop in front of her door - how could it be a dream with so many clear details?

Suddenly I heard a few more hunting sounds - like clothes rattling in the breeze. She broke free of Shen Fengming steeply - it was the windowsill. There was something on the windowsill, like a thin piece of paper pressed against the corner, and it was churning in the wind through the window.

Shen Fengming seemed to have discovered it at the same time. His complexion seemed to change slightly, and almost at the same time as okra, he had grabbed the window.

It was a piece of paper. He tried to reach for it, but okra didn't give him a chance—there was a soft sound, and he only pulled at a broken corner without words.

Okra had already looked up at him. Shen Fengming saw her hold up the piece of paper in her hand and coldly lay in front of his eyes. She didn't have to say anything more. On that note - there were two lines of handwriting.

He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Lou Qianshan was like this, and with a few lines of handwriting, he easily took away okra's trust.

He hated how he could have given her a second chance.