Windy City.

The rain in late spring fell a little quickly, and the already cold weather was particularly bleak because of the drizzling rain. The pedestrians on the street were hurrying with umbrellas, but the wind came more urgently, and they forced the rain to break under the umbrellas, and they refused to stop until they wet the clothes of the pedestrians.

Shui Duyan bought two jars of wine and carried them to the roof of the restaurant, and she conjured up a big umbrella and stood on the roof. The extremely bright red umbrella is painted with a flower on the other side, and from a distance, it looks like a blooming flower.

She half-squinted at the passers-by, and saw the rain mixed with dust splashing on the pedestrians' shoes, the sky above her was inky, and the rumbling thunder could be heard in the distance, and the moist air mixed with the salty smell of the rain blew under her umbrella and drenched the hem of her clothes.

When she took a sip of the liquor into her throat, she felt that it was not enough, so she simply picked up the wine jar and poured it into her mouth in a chic manner. The spilled wine drenched her neckline again, and the wind blew in, making her feel even colder to the bone.

Suddenly, a demonic wind blew, and a heavier rain swept away the bustling long street, and there were very few pedestrians on the street, and even the carriage left in a hurry, splashing again, causing the pedestrians to curse loudly.

Shui Duyan watched all this quietly, she couldn't see any spiritual energy in her eyes, only exhaustion and sorrow.

Shui Duyan looked at the long street that was gradually empty, and remembered Bai Zijia, this city has always been Bai Zijia's hometown, and it has nothing to do with Shui Duyan.

Shui Duyan remembered that she came here because she was visiting the wind and sand, and she met Bai Zijia by chance, and then lurked in Windy City because of the needs of the mission, but she didn't know that Windy City would become her sad place later.

Bai Zijia, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was like a sharp sword, piercing Shui Duyan's heart sharply, and Shui Duyan couldn't pull it out.

"Bai Zijia, look, it's raining, but you can't hold an umbrella for me. Shui Duyan smiled sadly, she remembered that Bai Zijia had said to her, it rains, I will hold an umbrella for you. But until now, Bai Zijia's words have not been fulfilled.

Suddenly, a horse-drawn carriage sped through the street, and a flag was erected on the carriage: Yi.

It turned out that it was the Yi family's carriage and horse.

Shui Duyan took another sip of wine, and then remembered what Bai Zijia said that day.

Bai Zijia said that she no longer believes in anything that lasts forever, no longer believes in any mountain alliances and sea oaths, and no longer believes in any so-called uniqueness. It's all fake.

Shui Duyan's eyes suddenly filled with tears, when she asked Bai Zijia what was wrong, Bai Zijia's sad face was sarcastic, and replied, Princess Yi recognized Wen Anxue as an apprentice, and also adopted a new sister.

Shui Duyan comforted her and said, it's just a sister, and it's not a kiss, you don't have to mind.

But Bai Zijia looked at Shui Duyan with a serious face, with resentment in his eyes, and said, But he promised me that I am the only sister in this life.

Shui Duyan's heart sank, and she realized that Princess Yi was very important in Bai Zijia's heart.

Shui Duyan's heart was flustered, but she was still calm on the surface, she asked tentatively again, So, are you sad that he accepted a sister?

Bai Zijia smiled bitterly, sadness was clearly written on her face, the tears in her eyes almost slipped down, and her trembling lips shook out a few flustered words - he betrayed his promise.

Then Bai Zijia lay on the table, her heart was broken into slag, and the whimper slowly floated out of her throat, condensed into sorrow in the air, and spread around like mist, accidentally spreading to the depths of Shui Duyan's heart, planting a seed of jealousy.

The rain gradually became heavier, the dark clouds above Shui Duyan's head, the thunder bursts, and the tears in her eyes fell.

Then, in distraught, she pushed the umbrella away.

The umbrella rolled on the eaves a few times, fell down in panic, and was blown up by the strong wind, and before it could find its way, it smashed into the ruined wall. Before he could stand firmly, he was blown by the wind again, and then his neck was crooked, and he lay there straight. The umbrella body grinned long, stained with muddy water, and was extremely ugly.

And the people on the roof were already chickens, their eyes were red, and tears were flowing down with the rain. The liquor mixed with the salty rain poured into her mouth, but she didn't feel unpleasant.

It wasn't until the two jars of wine were drunk that Shui Dumian stopped for a while, a cold smile hung on her lips, and her heart was full of Bai Zijia's sad face and sad tears.

It's a pity that it's all for a man.

Shui Duyan heard Bai Zijia mention Princess Yi earlier, but Bai Zijia only said that it was a frequent visitor in the Light Smile Pavilion, so Shui Duyan didn't take it to heart.

What's more, Bai Zijia also said that she is not much interested in men, probably, she has not met the right person yet.

In just April, Bai Zijia cried so sadly for a man. Shui Duyan knew that Princess Yi must have entered Bai Zijia's heart.

"Heh......" Shui Twilight lay on her back on the roof, closed her eyes, and let the rain wet her.

She kept reflecting, did she know anything about Bai Zijia? Otherwise, how could he not even know anything about Bai Zijia's surroundings?

Shui Duyan has always been a person who doesn't like to come into contact with new circles, and she doesn't believe in the wind and snow in this place of Windy City, and she doesn't bother to make friends with people here.

And she thought that Bai Zijia would be different.

"Bai Zijia, am I overestimating you? Or am I overestimating myself? You, don't you snub me for a man? ”

Shui Duyan frowned fiercely, she wanted to let go, but found that her heart hurt so much. It was like being deceived, and it was like being burned into coals by jealousy.

The rain poured down on her, the world was still cold, and nothing had changed.

Shui Duyan felt a bottomless sadness, and she suddenly felt that she really deserved it, and came to this land of wind and snow to find a heart. It's like she went to a brothel to find her first love, and there is no difference between the two.

Shui Duyan smiled sadly, sarcastically in her heart, she remembered Si Ji Yalai, a seven-thousand-year-old relationship, Shui Duyan made countless forbearance concessions, but all this was not worth a gossip.

Si Jiya would rather lose her than bear the charge of that woman. Shui Duyan thought that she had paid too much, so much that it was beyond the scope of the world's understanding of friendship, so there was nothing wrong with Si Jiya. It's wrong, it's always just a twilight face.

It was Shui Duyan's wishful thinking that there was the purest friendship in the world, it was her insistence on clinging to that god, and it was her obsession with giving her heart and soul to a person who went against her. Everything is just self-inflicted blame, and has nothing to do with others.

Shui Duyan smiled, she also felt that this was the case, she smiled a little sadly, her laughter was decadent, tired, sarcastic, unwilling, and helpless.

"Bai Zijia, you are only a mortal, what do I expect from you? ”

Shui Duyan turned over and lay on the tiles on her side, sniffing the smell between the tiles, which was a little old-fashioned, making her feel colder and more ruthless.

Shui Duyan was still sad about Bai Zijia's affairs and cried, but in an instant, she seemed to have figured it out, and she was no longer sad.

"Shui Duyan, don't be stupid anymore, the person you have to wait for is not her. ”

Shui Duyan told herself, and then she gently pillowed her hands under her head, accepting the baptism of wind and rain.

The vows she made with Bai Zijia in the past kept flying in her mind, the sweet words she said, and Bai Zijia's mouth, if you are in my heart, why are you afraid of the three thousand beauties.

Oh, in the end, Shui Duyan didn't lose to that beauty of three thousand, she lost to a man. lost to this world, the love that was already looked down upon. The so-called friendship is probably a defective product, no matter how profound it is, it can't compare to the sweetness of love.

Shui Duyan's brows were furrowed so hard that her eyebrows seemed to be squeezed out, and she didn't notice that those eyebrows were shaking in the rain with anger and resentment, and her lips and teeth were clenched even tighter.

A woman dressed in red, lying on the cold tiles, curled up with her hands on her pillow like a child, let the torrential rain wash her away. The dark sky was gloomy and bleak, and the cold breath of despair went straight to the depths of her soul.

For tens of thousands of years, she was still the same cold.

Perhaps, fate is so magical, when they meet, they collide with sparks in an instant, dazzling like pearls, which makes people jealous. But in a blink of an eye, it turned into ashes again, and only then did the bureau see it clearly, it turned out that it was not the pearl of the stars, but the fireworks were gorgeous.

Shui Duyan took Bai Zijia away from her heart, she had already stripped off a Si Jiya, and it didn't hurt to take away another Bai Zijia. She refuses to keep anything that does not belong to her heart, and her heart must be kept for the person who is most worthy of her dedication, until that person comes, or, until Shui Duyan's heart dies.

Shui Duyan gradually felt a burst of heat in her head, and her body seemed to be warm, and a hazy feeling broke into her mind, and in her consciousness, she seemed to be in a warm place, and there, it was snow-white and empty.

What she didn't know was that it rained heavily and fell all night, and she had a high fever after a night of drenching.

Early the next morning.

The morning fog persists inexplicably for a long time, and a thin layer envelops this bustling city.

When the rain stopped, there were more pedestrians on the streets, and the hawkers came out with their burdens to sell breakfast, shouting and shouting loudly.

The eyebrows of the man on the tiles moved, and the noise disturbed her dreams. She only felt that her head was heavy, her body was tired, and she seemed to be unable to move.

She still wanted to go back to sleep, but there was a constant noise in her ears, which disturbed her.

"Hey, there's a guy on the roof!"

"I seem to have fainted!"

"I'm afraid she's drunk, you see, there are two wine jars next to her!"

At the top of Shui Duyan's head, two wine jars were stuck, clinging to her, and the wind and rain failed to blow the wine jars down.

"Whoever goes up and wakes her up, blame the poor. ”

"Hey, isn't that the fourth princess of the Xuanyuan family?"

Pedestrians gathered around the restaurant, and someone recognized her, and her embarrassed appearance was watched.

A figure who happened to walk through the crowd trembled when he heard this, and then a pair of eyes looked at the roof, and sure enough, he saw a red dress lying on the tiles, his face was three points pale, and he was wet, looking so pitiful.

Luo Zhi saw that Emperor Luo Shen was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, do you want to ......?"

Before the words fell, Emperor Luo Shen had already jumped onto the roof, and fished the man into his arms in distress, and the biting coolness came instantly.

Emperor Luo Shen took a deep breath, her eyes full of unbearability, and then she hugged Shui Duyan tightly, turning into a ray of light and disappearing on the roof.

"Hey, the man is gone!"

"Disperse, disperse!"

Luo Zhi watched his master leave, and hurried back, Emperor Luo Shen must have brought Shui Duyan back to Los Angeles.

Emperor Luo Shen invited a doctor to check the pulse of Shui Duyan, prescribed fever medicine, and then gave a few instructions, and then retreated.

Emperor Luo Shen ordered someone to boil the medicine, she gently shook Shui Dusk Yan, and called softly: "Yan, wake up." ”

When Shui Duyan heard the familiar voice, her heart chuckled, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw the gentle appearance of Emperor Luoshen.