The person who used to be in his heart can only take a sneak look at it now, lonely and sad for eternity, and the tears that are beady only splash on the softest place in his heart.

The faint flickering starlight obscured Xiao Jiu's sight......

In the past, he punished her to write the rules and precepts, she complained that he was too harsh on herself, in the past he taught her the art of resisting the wind, she was afraid of the wind and did not want to learn, in the past when he was angry, he threw her from the clouds into the quiet pool to remove the filth, she complained that he was too unkind, in the past she often scolded him secretly, he occasionally heard it, and also opened one eye, closed one eye and spared her, in the past she was stubborn and stubborn, she jumped out of the ......

He is so cold and arrogant, every time he is in front of her, he is arrogant like a joke.

"Can we go back to the way things were?"

Her voice was so small that only she could hear her.

The four were so quiet that only the glittering sea of stars above her head remained, blinking her eyes again and again, as if she was laughing at her for being too stupid and naïve.

As soon as her voice landed, she was slapped in the face by the cruel reality.

The candlelight silhouettes suddenly appeared in pairs, and the candlelight reflected the red clothes next to them even more red, and the red and white figures hung on the window paper floating and intersecting, dazzling.

He hung his head and wrote a book, and the third senior sister snuggled up to him, grinding for him.

The love is long, the meaning is strong, the marriage in the past life, and the white head in this life.

In the dim light, there is a picture of glue and inseparable.

Ridiculous, what are you doing?

That subtle longing finally lingered under the silhouette of the two of them, humble and small.

Jiumu's heart is like ashes, and his soft intestines are sad for an inch, sighing and sighing, the residence has gone, and he can't remember it anymore.

That's it, that's it.

Kugi cried and smiled.

There were a few heavy beads of water of unknown origin hanging on the long eyelashes, blinked a few times, swayed and fell down, the vision was misty, through the blurred night, I saw that the small courtyard was suddenly gray......

Everything in the night also became turbid, but a slight breeze, at this time, was bitterly cold, hitting people's faces and hurting people's hearts.

Scold......

Why are you here?

Okay, did the scar forget the pain?

Self-inflicted?

She suddenly felt like a fool.

Seeing that the twilight was getting deeper and deeper, she never wanted to come near this place that made her sad.

Just as she wanted to turn around, the mica stone hanging from her neck suddenly flashed a blue light, shining so dazzlingly under the starlight on this moonlit night.

Jiumu lowered his head and took down the mica stone, tears welling up in his eyes: "Even you don't want me?"

"Well, you are his, of course you should come from and where you should go back. ”

After saying that, he put the mica stone on the stone table beside him, and let it return to its original owner.

Then, she left with her wounded and already numb heart.

And she, unaware of her back, has been following a person.

It's the peerless who has always put her at the tip of her heart.

Just now she politely refused his send-off, he was not at ease, so he secretly protected her all the way, but unexpectedly, he followed to this Zelan station.

Wushuang looked at her alone, depressed, a little vicissitudes, a little humble.

I shook my hands, and in addition to feeling distressed, I also carried some resentment.

Why?

Why can't you see the person who is willing to devote his life to you, but the person who has a blood feud with you and hurts you, you put him on the tip of your heart and never forget it for a long time.

"What the hell do I have to do to really get your heart?"

Even if the catastrophe is gone, I only wish you the same eyebrows and eyes, and I only wish you to smile as before.

He sighed and sighed, hating himself for being obsessed with one person in this life, hating himself for being infatuated with one person.

......

Xiao Jiukan flew back to Jiulin Bujian Mountain with a lot of bumps, and did not go directly back to her Yunxiang Cave, but came to Jiumu Forest.

She conjured up the bottle of cherry blossom brew from her sleeve, took it in her hand and turned it around, there is a way, she doesn't know that she is a guest in her dream, and she can only get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

As the night wore on, she leaned against the trunk of the cherry blossom and drank the cherry blossom drunk.

Vaguely listening to the crickets beside her screaming, she took out the inner red flute and tried to quiet the cricket.

Listening to the sound of the flute, the flowers, birds, fish, and insects in the long forest of thousands of miles of cherry blossoms also quieted down, and quietly listened to her pour out the feelings in her heart.

The whistling sound was bitterly desolate, blowing the moon hidden in the clouds, blowing the stars gradually dissipating, and the wind blew the clothes thinly in the evening, but she forgot the coldness of the night.

After blowing for a long, long time, the stronger the wine became, and she was tired and tired, so she tied the red flute to the pink placket, curled down and leaned against the cherry blossom tree, and fell asleep in a trance.

Half-asleep and half-awake, a warm embrace encircled her, comfortable and warm like the sun in winter, gentle as jade, warm as a bright lamp.

The familiar body temperature, if there was a breath of nothingness, made her body and mind ripple, and made her greedily want to get more warmth and even pity on him, and she shrank into that bosom.

He hugged her, tight and tight.

As if she was wrapped too hard, she opened her eyes vaguely, and in a trance, a cloud pattern in white clothes appeared in front of her eyes.

She raised her head, a drop of crystal water fell from the corner of her eye, and she cried and said: Why are you so cruel to Xiao Jiu?

He wiped away the tears for her in distress, and there was deep self-reproach hidden in his affectionate eyes in the mist.

This longing for ten thousand years of tenderness instantly confused her mind, she climbed up his slender neck, let him slowly approach, closer, red lips soft and sticky, and the fragrance of cherry blossoms that could not be dissolved, lovesickness flooded.

He kissed her lips, her neck, and her back, and in the hazy tears, the traces of being whipped were still clearly visible, and he saw that his heart was like a knife, and a tear fell on the whip marks, cold and cold.

She trembled suddenly, only to hear a soft "I'm sorry" in her ear, and then, the gentleness slowly climbed up her back inch by inch, and she cared for it gently without reservation.

Long......

A few cherry blossom petals fell one after another, silently passing by her ears and falling to the ground.

He saw her sleeping with tears in her eyes, and he didn't want to leave for a long time.

......

The East wants to know, and the swallow warbler cries for the first time.

Xiao Jiu opened his eyes slightly, and found that he had spent the night under the cherry blossom tree of Jiumumu.

She rubbed her aching head and looked down to see the empty cherry blossoms drunk on the altar.

Last night, in my dream......

"Heh......" she chuckled, seeming to be amorous.

Isn't that candlelight silhouette in pairs last night enough?

How can you not even dream a dream?

She staggered to her feet, just as she saw the oncoming Wushuang.

Early in the morning, Wushuang searched for her everywhere, and finally found her under the cherry blossom tree.

Wushuang stepped forward quickly and held Xiao Jiu, who seemed to be unstable: "You spent the night here last night?"

Xiao Jiu smiled reluctantly and acquiesced.

"Tell me about you, when will it be time for me to worry. ”

After speaking, Wushuang helped her choose the dust sticking to the pink coat, and helped her smooth her hair.

He really took care of everything.

She looked at him, no matter how hard-hearted she was, she didn't want to live up to his affection.

She looked at Wushuang and said, "Senior Brother Wushuang, let's be together." ”

"What did you say?" Wushuang stopped his movements and stood up straight and stared at her.

"I said, let's be together. ”

This is the best result, he has the company of the third senior sister, and he has Wushuang, which is the best of both worlds.