After a night of chaotic dreams, Lin Yuhan only felt that there was no clue in his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When she woke up, she couldn't remember the contents of the dream clearly, and the only thing she could feel was the coldness left on the pillow.

However, she was at a loss, because she could no longer remember why she was crying.

Is it because of Yang Xiaofeng?

Thinking of Yang Xiaofeng, she suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart. However, behind this sourness, there seems to be a faint sweetness hidden.

So, she laughed.

No matter how bad a person's mood is, as long as she can still laugh, it's not the worst. Because smiling always relieves sadness and always makes people's mood better.

Girls are already sensual, not to mention that when a person is in a good mood, it is inevitable that they will always be a little impulsive.

Therefore, no matter what happened last night, no matter how indifferent Yang Xiaofeng was to her, at this moment, she had decided to go to see him.

Yang Xiaofeng lives next door to him, presumably at this moment, he hasn't gotten up yet.

It's just that the moment she pushed the door open, the girl was suddenly stunned, the window was wide open, and the room was empty. Except for a biting chill, where is the shadow of Yang Xiaofeng.

Where will he go early in the morning?

She walked over and reached out and touched the quilt, it was cold, no one slept in this bed last night?

Could it be that he was gone as early as last night?

Could it be that this time, he is going to say goodbye like before?

Could it be that he really doesn't have the slightest nostalgia for himself?

Why, he always has to be so cruel?

When the heart is broken, people no longer feel pain?

The girl was still laughing, but she was laughing and laughing, and suddenly she wanted to cry. However, the tears had not yet flowed, and suddenly a person behind him asked lightly: "Why did you get up so early, and you don't sleep for a while on this cold day?"

The tone was cold, without any emotion. It's not blame, it's not caring, it's just the most ordinary greeting.

However, to Lin Yuhan's ears, this most ordinary question at this time is a hundred times better than all the sweet words in this world combined.

When she heard this, she immediately laughed, and even laughed with tears.

The person who said this was, of course, Yang Xiaofeng.

I don't know when he walked in, and when Lin Yuhan turned around, he had already sat down at the square table in the center of the room.

Lin Yuhan looked at Yang Xiaofeng with disgust, although he was still trying to pretend to be unhappy, but soon his face couldn't help but show a smile full of joy, and his voice was more gentle like a spring breeze in March, and asked softly: "Where have you been this early in the morning?"

"Well, this ......", Yang Xiaofeng just smiled lightly and raised the things in his hand at Lin Yuhan.

Lin Yuhan suddenly felt a burst of aroma coming to her nose, and then she noticed that Yang Xiaofeng was holding a bag in her hand, and asked with a smile: "What is this?"

"Breakfast, of course".

"The buns of the Closed Moon Fang"?

"Exactly".

"Closed Moon Fang" is not actually a square at all, but it is just a small shop with only one storefront. In Jinling, the Fengyue Imperial Capital full of Qiong Towers, it is really humble as a speck of dust.

It's just that the surrounding houses are getting higher and higher, and now the small alley to go to the "Closed Moon Fang" is less than three feet wide, and under the cover of the surrounding high-rise buildings, it is difficult for even the moonlight to shine into this old shop. Naturally, the number of diners who went to the "Closed Moon Fang" became fewer and fewer, and finally they were almost extinct.

However, the owner of the shop, Old Man Huang, had a very good mentality, and instead of being distressed by this, he gave his store the elegant name of "Closed Moon Fang".

It's just that I don't know how many people can understand how much helplessness is hidden behind Old Man Huang's free and easy.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not just Old Man Huang who is helpless, everyone in the world is like this, without exception. Everyone is struggling to survive, and who can escape.

I still remember that when I was a child, Lin Yuhan's happiest thing was to go to Old Man Huang's shop to eat steamed buns. It's just that, with the passage of time, she is no longer the little girl she was at the beginning. The taste of steamed buns seems to have gradually become a vague wisp of the years, if she hadn't met Yang Xiaofeng, she might have forgotten the existence of that small shop.

A few days ago, in order to find Yang Xiaofeng, she searched almost every corner of Jinling City, and it was at that time that she happened to pass by Closed Moon Fang, so she once again walked into the small shop that had long since declined.

Later, she took Yang Xiaofeng to go again.

Maybe Lin Yuhan didn't know that when she took Yang Xiaofeng for the first time, he immediately liked it there.

Maybe it's the same helpless and tired heart, so that Yang Xiaofeng and Old Man Huang have become friends, or acquaintances.

He likes the atmosphere of the Closed Moon Workshop, the ease and mediocrity of the little people.

I still remember that once upon a time, he also agreed with a woman in his heart that after they got married, the couple would open an ordinary tavern, he would be the buddy, and she would be the proprietress .

What a simple dream, it can't even be called a dream, it's just a vision!

But now, even such a small vision has become so extravagant.

Seriously, he didn't want to be the son of the first martial arts family, let alone the son-in-law of the first martial arts family.

In fact, he was originally a soft-hearted, or cowardly person. He didn't want to bear the honor and fame that these two identities brought him, nor did he want to bear the responsibility and pain behind these two identities.

He wants to escape, he just wants to be the most ordinary and ordinary ordinary person, to live the most ordinary and ordinary life.

But why did fate impose so much on him? He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape, fate had already arranged for him, so that he didn't even have the slightest choice for himself?

Isn't it that fate always likes to play tricks on people?

Therefore, although he is unwilling, he can only face it and bear it.

Thinking of this, he could only smile bitterly in his heart.

Lin Yu also smiled, and gradually, he burst into tears.

Although it was just a few ordinary buns, her heart had already been touched and was about to melt.

For the first time, he made her feel warm.

For the first time, his attitude towards her was no longer just indifference and rejection.

Is this the hope he gave himself, that he is starting to learn, or try to accept his beginnings?

The next moment, Yang Xiaofeng seemed to smile as well. It was short, but he did laugh.

It was his inadvertent smile that made Lin Yuhan suddenly feel that all his previous efforts were worth it.

Even, even the grievances and indifference he brought to her seemed to have become a sweet memory at this moment.

No matter what he had done to her before, it didn't matter anymore.

All because of his delusional smile at the moment.

Yang Xiaofeng was indeed laughing, he asked with a faint smile: "The buns are still hot, why don't you come and eat them?"

"Eat, of course eat".

In fact, he didn't have to ask at all, because Lin Yuhan had already run over and sat down next to him.

As if she was afraid that he would suddenly disappear out of thin air, she almost snatched the bun from his hand, and she didn't care about the girl's reserve and elegance, so she immediately took a big gulp.

Yang Xiaofeng was still smiling, just smiling and laughing, but his heart gradually became sour.

He suddenly had a little more fantasy in his heart, at this moment, the girl sitting next to him, if she ...... If she was Luo Qingxue, how nice it would be!

Originally, there was no kitchen in the Leaf Building, but not long after he returned to Luoxue Valley, Luo Qingxue pestered Luo Qingyu and asked him to arrange for Xie Shan to ask someone to add a stove and all pots and utensils to a side room next to her bedroom. At the same time, she pestered Lan Ru to learn cooking skills for a while.

So, every once in a while, Luo Qingxue had to cook and make some "dishes" that could barely be regarded as dishes for him to eat. As for the taste, although I really don't dare to compliment it, eating it in his mouth feels more delicious than all the delicacies in this world combined.

However, I don't know if Luo Qingxue has tasted the dishes she made, in short, she doesn't eat it herself every time, she always just sits next to him and watches him eat alone. And he has always eaten deliciously.

But there will never be such a day again.

It turns out that everything is not the same after all.

All of them, from now on, I am afraid that I will never be able to go back to the past.

There weren't many buns, but in just one breath, Lin Yuhan had completely put the buns in his hand into his stomach. As soon as she looked up, she found that Yang Xiaofeng was looking at her with a slight surprise in her eyes.

The girl was stunned for a moment, her face turned a little red, and she smiled a little embarrassedly: "Uh...... That, Brother Yang, you see, I ate all the buns alone, I don't know if you've eaten them?"

"I've already eaten it", Yang Xiaofeng still smiled faintly.

In fact, he didn't eat anything.

"Oh, that's ......", Lin Yuhan's expression was still a little unnatural, and he said with a red face: "Anyway, there are no more buns."

"Yes, there is no more."

Lin Yuhan's eyes were like water, he blinked, and said, "Look at the sunny sky today, why don't we go out for a walk together."

"Is it sunny today"?

Yang Xiaofeng turned his head, stared outside for a long time, and then slowly shook his head and said, "Don't go out."

"Why"?

"I think it's going to change soon, and maybe there will be a heavy rain later."

"I can't care so much", Lin Yuhan's eyes lit up, like an excited little girl, she grabbed Yang Xiaofeng's arm and ran out.

Yang Xiaofeng did not refuse, and let Lin Yuhan drag his arm and go out with her.

Lin Yuhan took three steps and made two steps, and ran out of the house at once, and then stood still in the courtyard.

A warm breeze blew on her young face, and there was a bit of spring breath.

Then the girl slowly closed her eyes, raised her head, and breathed deeply, feeling refreshed and happy for a while.