The drums of war are pounding, the hooves of horses are ringing, people are coming and going, and the sound of fighting is loud.

Xie Cunguan urged the horse to gallop, the figure shuttled around, the sound of fighting echoed in the ears, and suddenly a horse rushed over obliquely, and the horse general jumped on the horse with a horizontal sword, like a god and let out a roar, people borrowed the speed of the knife, the knife borrowed the horsepower, hung the head with the shoulder, and split down obliquely.

Xie Cunguan was caught off guard, and his body tried his best to dodge backwards, but it was obviously too late.

A spear suddenly appeared, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and with a lightning swallow, it flashed on the side of the general's neck.

Blood splattered, and the galloping general's body was swept away by this sudden shot, and his body rose into the air and fell off his horse. Xie Cunguan turned his head to see that the person who had saved his life was holding his gun and showing him a smile, and the wine vortex appeared on his face.

Suddenly, a long arrow, with a shuddering whistling sound, pierced through the armor and into the side of the man's neck.

The barrel of the gun reversed and hit Xie Cunguan's horse, and the moment the horse ran, Xie Cunguan clearly saw that the person who saved his life was opening his mouth and screaming something, but no sound came out.

"Let's go—" This is Xie Cunguan's understanding of that mouth shape.

That face is clearly Dai Ruoxi!

"Ruoxi! Ruoxi—" Xie Cunguan shouted loudly, his body shook violently, and he came to his senses, covered in sweat.

It turned out to be a dream of Nanke!

"Cherish that person with a wine vortex, maybe he (she) is your lover in your previous life, with the memories of your previous life, come to you in this life......" This passage suddenly appeared in Xie Cunguan's mind, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

The lights suddenly turned on, and Xie Cunguan couldn't help but reach out to cover his eyes, blocking the light and covering his tears.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?" A whispered greeting came from beside him, and Xie Cunguan looked up and saw Zhang Miao'er standing by the bed with a worried face, with wide pajamas hanging on her thin body, obviously his dream woke her up.

The spring cold was precipitous, Xie Cunguan hurriedly got up and surrounded her with a piece of clothing: "It's okay, I had a dream!" Xie Cunguan sent her to her own bedside, afraid that she would catch a cold.

"Nightmares again?" Zhang Miao'er asked softly.

"It's not a nightmare......" Xie Cunguan comforted her softly, he couldn't talk about this dream in front of her.

It's been two weeks since she broke up with Dai Ruoxi, Xie Cunguan doesn't remember how many times he had this dream, the strange thing is that it's exactly the same scene every time, is she, Ruoxi, really her lover in her previous life.

After appeasing Zhang Miao'er, who was full of worry, Xie Cunguan returned to his bed and lay down. The moment when he broke up with Dai Ruoxi came to his mind clearly again! That day, Dai Ruoxi came over with dinner as usual and put it in front of him. But he didn't eat, and sat there motionless, watching Dai Ruoxi busy putting the dishes and chopsticks.

"Let's break up!" he didn't know what he was saying at the time.

"What?" "His hands paused suddenly, and his sparkling eyes looked over, full of doubt.

"Let's break up!" Xie Cunguan said again, he was afraid that if he delayed for a while, he would have to retreat in that shining eye.

"Why?" was a little shocked, puzzled.

"I like other people......" Xie Cunguan said with some difficulty.

"Oh?" There was a mist in the bright eyes, but there were no tears, and there was even a hint of a stubborn smile, but Xie Cunguan could see the bitterness in it.

Both of them fell silent, and the chopsticks in Dai Ruoxi's hand unconsciously flicked the rice grains in the bowl.

"She's nicer to you than I am?"

"You're all very nice to me!"

"She's prettier than me?"

Xie Cunguan shook his head in denial.

"Think I'm a money grubber?"

Xie Cunguan shook his head again.

"Is it just a choice?" Dai Ruoxi lifted up, tears already on her face.

Xie Cunguan felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help but apologize: "I'm sorry!"

"Don't be sorry! If you change your mind and don't tell me, then you're sorry!" Dai Ruoxi smiled with tears in her eyes: "This is very good, at least there is no deception, speaking of which, I have to thank you for taking care of me for so long and giving me a time of good memories!"

"I'm really sorry!" Xie Cunguan said again, and he had nothing else to say! Under her gaze, he stood up and walked out of the dining room, leaving behind Ruoxi and the food she had ordered for herself.

"I thought there would be a big cake for my birthday this year......" Dai Ruoxi looked at the back of the leaving, her eyes were hazy with tears, and her voice was extremely soft. Xie Cunguan couldn't help but pause before leaving quickly. He didn't dare to turn back, because he could no longer face that pair of innocent eyes, and he couldn't face that tearful and smiling face!

If you love and break up, how can you not hurt.

Xie Cunguan moved out of the dormitory on the same day and lived with Zhang Miaoer. He was afraid to face Guo Tayu's questioning face, and he was afraid to face the puzzled eyes of Lu Yankai and Li Bo. Now that he has established a relationship with Zhang Miaoer, he hopes to make her as happy as possible.

Zhang Miao'er, who is used to being lonely but has always longed for love, is very happy, although the girl's reserve makes her have to try her best to suppress her excitement, but between her gestures, in and out, Xie Cunguan can feel her excitement.

Now that the two have determined their relationship, Zhang Miaoer let Xie Cunguan enter her west wing.

Xie Cunguan finally officially entered Zhang Miaoer's rich inner world, and he also discovered that Zhang Miaoer, who was literary and artistic on the surface, looked at 2B, was a person with a wide range of hobbies. She is engaged in philately and collecting, and there is a whole cabinet of postal albums, a dazzling array of coins, and a whole wall of Bogu shelves, all of which are bronzes that she has received; she is still learning carving, she has several sets of different carving knives, wood carvings, stone carvings, and some of her works are piled up on the floor of the room, although Xie Cunguan cannot appreciate them, but he can feel the spirituality in her works.

Zhang Miao'er chattered excitedly on the side, this doll is Afu's, borrowing from the image of a mud doll in Wuxi; the little lion is a paperweight, imitating the image of the Suidemen lion; and the stone tripod is a three-legged one, so it is said that the three-legged tripod stands! Finally, in the other corner of the room, it is covered by a curtain, Zhang Miao'er stood there, raised a hand, pulled the corner of the curtain, and shouted "bell, bell, bell" in his mouth, and then pulled the curtain open.

Xie Cunguan was stunned at a glance, on the ground that occupied a quarter of the room here, a model of an ancient city built with countless matchsticks had already begun to see its scale! Whether it was the city wall, the tower, the rooms and shops in the city, they were all glued together by matchsticks one by one. The streets are paved with bluestones, which are also put together in small pieces according to proportion, and even each bluestone is carved with patterns. There are also many woodcarved little people of all kinds on the street, in various postures, coming and going, the whole three-dimensional version of the Qingming Riverside map.

Xie Cunguan was shocked, and looked at Zhang Miao'er, who was as excited as a child offering treasures, and a strong sour feeling surged in his heart! But it was a girl in her prime who buried her head in the room all day long, doing the work of these retired old people to pass the time, what kind of lonely life was that. He couldn't help but gently walk over and wrap her around his arm.

Zhang Miaoer's body was obviously shocked, but this time she didn't jump away like a rabbit, her eyes were slowly filled with tears, and her lonely heart felt no longer lonely for the first time. On her body, there is an obvious smell of Sushui water, and every piece of her clothes, after washing, will be soaked in Sushui once.

That's it, she longs for the crowd, but she is still careful to avoid the contact of others.

This girl, who was treated unfairly by fate, with a responsible attitude, never thought of revenge on society for her miserable life. What is a hero! It's not fighting and killing to be a hero, it's not slaughtering cities and plundering land is a hero, a girl like Zhang Miao'er who is in charge, she is a mortal hero.

In this way, Xie Cunguan began his cohabitation life with Zhang Miaoer.

In the first week, Xie Cunguan lived in the east wing and Zhang Miaoer lived in the west wing, but on a rainy day, Zhang Miaoer nested in Xie Cunguan's east wing and refused to go back until she yawned and refused to leave. Xie Cunguan felt that something was wrong, and later Zhang Miaoer told him that she was alone on a rainy day and slept in the west wing, and she was a little afraid.

Xie Cunguan couldn't help laughing and said: "Originally, I was not afraid to live in such a big yard alone, but now that I live with you, why are you afraid?"

Zhang Miao'er whispered: "In the past, every night, I turned on the lights in the whole yard, and the TV was also turned on all night, so I won't turn it on when you come, it's a waste ......of electricity."

Xie Cunguan patted his bed and said, "Then you can sleep here, anyway, the bed is big enough......

"This is not good!" Zhang Miao'er's face was a little red and cute: "Sleeping in a bed, I'm afraid...... Although the possibility of infection is extremely low, I am afraid that in case something ......"

"What then?" Xie Cunguan frowned: "Do you want to sit all night?"

"Why don't you move my bed over there and put it over there" Zhang Miao'er pointed to the corner at the other end of the room: "I'll sleep there, there's a screen in the middle to block ......"

Xie Cunguan understood what this little girl meant, but couldn't help laughing at her and said, "What else do you want to do with the screen, what do you want, are you still afraid of me watching it?"

Zhang Miao'er immediately blushed: "Who said no! Do you see if there is a ......?" she straightened her chest as she spoke, and said proudly: "Recently, I have gained a little weight again......"

Xie Cunguan deliberately stared at her chest, but pretended not to find it: "What's there?"

"You die!" Zhang Miao'er was furious, stretched out his leg and kicked him, Xie Cunguan got up early, swooped past her and said, "I'm going to move the bed!" So in the middle of the night, in the courtyard, the ping-pong sound sounded for a long time, and Xie Cunguan finally moved Zhang Miao'er's bed to the east wing, facing him across the bed.

"Hey-" Half a day after the lights went out, Zhang Miao'er's voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"What's wrong?" Xie Cunguan said in a daze.

"Are my breasts really small?" Zhang Miao'er's voice was a little empty.

"Well, though, I just like the treasure in the palm of my hand......" Xie Cunguan said subconsciously.

Zhang Miao'er was silent for a while, but then she reacted: "Die!" Her angry voice came from the dark, and then she heard a snap, and Xie Cunguan shouted: "Bad girl, what are you throwing me with?"

"Shoes!" Zhang Miao'er said angrily.