Chapter 1167

How could she not remember?

After six years, the man's familiar handwriting was still printed in her heart.

Never forget.

She held the fan in her hand and choked: "how can I not remember? Even day and night, I want to forget him and all his books and articles, but... I can't do it at all."

wry smile.

but.

Over the years, she has been studying everywhere, just because she doesn't want to stay in this place with memories.

Even, he did not hesitate to burn all Du mubai's poems.

So that everything in the past will disappear with the ashes!

But at this time, when I saw Du mubai's handwriting again, everything was ticked out again.

That feeling is worse than heart drilling.

Li Cheng looked at her painfully.

I don't know how to say the words in my heart?

Finally, I chose silence.

Li Wenshu's slender fingers gently crossed the fan and touched the handwriting that was haloed by the water.

She seemed to be able to feel the ups and downs printed on her fingertips on the paper.

As your fingers move slowly——

Her eyes fell on the poem above.

"You sleep with the king."

Read it out quietly.

A tight palm.

This is a love poem.

The three words "Du mubai" are impressively written in the signature.

"This is..." she looked up and asked Li Cheng, "where did you get this fan?"

After a pause, Li Cheng said, "a woman's!"

"Who?"

"Su Qiao."

"Su Qiao?" Li Wenshu tried her best to search for the information of that person in her mind, but got nothing. She asked, "who is she? Why... There is a fan for admiring white?"

Li Cheng: "she is the deceased in the case I am responsible for investigating this time."

"You mean the man whose head is in the stone?"

"Yes!"

Li Wenshu frowned, "so this poem..."

She hasn't finished yet——

Li Chengcheng took her words: "I think this love poem was written by Du mubai to Su Qiao."

Ridiculous!

How is this possible?

Even love poems should be written to her, Li Wenshu.

How can you write to others?

Besides, Du mubai only loved one woman in his life, that is Li Wenshu!

"Are you sure?"

"I... I'm not sure, but if it was written to elder sister, why would it be in the hands of other women? As for who this woman is? I don't know yet, but someone has been sent to Du mubai's hometown to investigate. There should be news soon."

After listening, Li Wenshu had an emotion in her heart.

She slowly lowered the fan.

His eyes were light and heavy.

It seems a little free.

"Sister?"

“……”

"All the way, I was wondering whether to tell you, but I really didn't want to hide it from you."

“……”

"Sister?"

Li Wenshu's eyes moved: "what's the difference between saying and not saying?"

Everyone is dead!

Li Cheng: "I know elder sister, you can trust Du mubai, and I also believe that he is a dedicated person. However, if he really wrote this poem to Su Qiao, he is deceiving you, and you will suffer in vain for so many years."

It hurts.

Li Wenshu smiled bitterly and took back her tears.

Then he pushed the fan in front of Li Cheng.

Said, "take it away."

"Sister..."

"I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Li Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth and left with a fan.

As soon as he left, Li Wenshu closed the door and entered the inner room.

She sat by the bed for a long time

Then he reached under the pillow and touched something.

That's an ivory!

Very exquisite!

The ivory body was polished very smooth, with a layer of white glaze on it, shining off white.

This is from Du mubai!

Stay with me all the time.

She remembers

It was six years ago, that day, just like today's weather.

There was heavy snow in the sky, and dense snowflakes shrouded the whole Gaoding city.

She was embroidering in the pavilion in the hospital. A teenager came towards her.

Kindly called her "Miss Li".

Li Wenshu put down the handkerchief half embroidered in her hand and looked at the boy.

The young man was very handsome, full of scholar temperament, dressed in a clean robe, tied in a high bun, with a long silver button pinned on it, holding several books in his hand, and exuding a comfortable smell. He came in the heavy snow, so that his head and shoulders were covered with snow.

At that time, she was the apple of Pingyang Hou's eye and the eldest lady of Li's house.

Li mubai is just a disciple in the mansion.

There is a great disparity between them!

"It's snowing so hard today. Why did Mr. Du come?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to see Zhang Wensheng's Congji last time? I happened to have several copies here, so I brought them to you."

"Oh?" Li Wenshu was slightly surprised.

Du mubai put the book in his hand on the stone table and pushed it to her.

Li Wenshu picked up a book and turned it over: "well, this is the Congji I'm looking for."

"That's good. Take it."

"Thank you, Mr. Du. I'll give it back to you as soon as I finish reading it."

"No, just take your time."

Li Wenshu was happy and accepted the book.

Du mubai: "there's nothing else. I'll go first."

He bowed and turned to leave.

"Wait." Li Wenshu stopped him.

Du mubai: "what else can I do for you, Miss Li?"

"Such heavy snow, are you going to walk back like this?"

"It's okay."

Li Wenshu got up, took the umbrella he put aside and handed it to him: "use mine."

"How good is that?"

"You don't have to be polite to me. Take it."

Kindness is hard to persuade!

Du mubai stretched out his hand to pick it up. Unexpectedly, their hands inadvertently touched each other.

Li Wenshu's hands are very warm!

Du mubai's hands are cold!

At that moment, they both stopped, their eyes intertwined, and let their hands touch each other.

It was not until the girl of Li's house came with a bowl of ginseng soup that they interrupted their gaze.

When Du mubai took the umbrella, something fell out of his sleeve.

Jingle!

Li Wenshu looked down and picked it up immediately.

Take it in your hand.

The pair are a piece of ivory polished very finely.

It's very comfortable to touch in your hand!

It can be seen that she likes it very much!

Du mubai smiled and said, "Miss Li gave me an umbrella today. If you like this ivory, I'll give it to you."

"How can this work?"

I'm going to pay it back.

Du mubai stopped and said, "don't you dislike it?"

"Of course not."

"Please take it."

Li Wenshu's heart trembled.

sorry.

Only later did she know that the ivory was left to him by Du mubai's father.

In the blink of an eye, six years have passed.

……

At this moment, she touched the ivory in her hand as if she had touched it for the first time.

It was a long time before she put the ivory back under her pillow.

Sitting in bed again. Shut up!