Shi Nanyun, who was always in a state of apathy and walking dead, walked into the courtyard.

He was already in a mess. At this time, his deep and clean eyes were stained with turbidity and red blood. Shi Nanyun looked as if he had lost his soul. Now there is only one shell left.

Shi Nanyun dragged a heavy step, step by step toward the room, I do not know why, his door at this time the light is still on, Shi Nanyun slightly frowned, and then opened the door slowly walked in.

The window of his room had been opened, the wind was blowing and the wind was blowing. At this time, Chu Yunhe, dressed in black clothes, was sitting in front of his desk and looking down at the picture he had carefully protected for a long time.

"Put it down!"

Chu Yunhe immediately changed his face and gave a cold roar.

Hearing the sound, Chu Yunhe raised his head, glanced at the embarrassed Shi Nanyun, then put the picture back gently, put it down, and laughed, "what? Finally willing to come back? "

"Why are you silent again? And he's rummaging through my stuff

Shi Nanyun is calm.

"It's because the guards in your house are too loose. Otherwise, how could I come in so easily? What's more, I haven't rummaged about your things. You can just put them on the table. If I don't look at them, won't I feel sorry for my efforts to climb into the window? "

Chu Yunhe had no choice but to spread out his hands.

Shi Nanyun eyebrow fierce jump, "get out."

"I've come to see you, but now I see it and I'm leaving."

Chu Yunhe stood up slowly on the chair, and then walked toward Shi Nanyun. He patted Shi Nanyun on the shoulder. Chu Yunhe said softly, "Nanyun, if something is missed, it can't be retrieved. And some people who don't want to be found can't be found. So, let's go."

Chu Yunhe's eyes don't forget to pass by the volume of portraits lying quietly on the desk at this time.

Shi Nan Yun's eyes sank slightly, silent and silent.

"When I've finished speaking, I'll go first."

Chu Yunhe looked at Shi Nanyun for a long time. At the end, he took back his eyes, sighed, and then walked toward the door of the house.

"Go back wherever you come from."

At this time, has been silent Shi Nanyun suddenly cold said a word.

Smell speech, Chu Yunhe that step out of the threshold of the foot hard meal, he turned his head, glanced at Shi Nanyun, and then took back his feet, the corners of his mouth pumping.

Well, he's been miscalculated.

Failed to fool the past successfully

"Shi Nanyun, I'm not talking about you. You are really boring!"

Chu Yunhe glared at Shi Nanyun, and then angrily walked towards the window. He couldn't help murmuring, "go through the window on the window. Do you still think this uncle can't go out?"

Shi Nanyun looked at Chu Yunhe coldly, without any reaction, and then turned around.

Chu Yunhe coughed and even jumped on the window. He left when Shi Nanyun turned around.

Shi Nanyun didn't care what Chu Yunhe had done. He walked to the desk and stopped. The black clothes with obscure patterns swayed slightly. At last, he calmed down with Shi Nanyun's movements, as if frozen and motionless.

Shi Nanyun slightly bowed his head and looked at the painting scroll on the desk. His eyes stayed for a long time. At last, he slowly extended his hand, and his trembling fingertips slid across the picture.

Shi Nanyun unfolded the portrait slowly.

At that moment, a gust of wind blew out the lights in the room. The room was dark. Shi Nanyun was still motionless. The moonlight quickly spilled in, illuminating the room.

Like silver moonlight on the portrait.

On the plain white canvas, there is a man sitting on the collapse, leaning lazily on the low table. The man is dressed in red, and his skin is white as jade. He is quietly closing his eyes, holding his forehead, curving clouds and flowing water. He is as beautiful as a demon, but not losing a bit of heroic spirit, and the expression in the painting is vivid Lifelike, just like the memory of the man in the picture.

"That's it Is it? "

Slightly trembling fingertips glide gently across the face of the man on the painting, and Shi Nanyun murmured.

All the time, he just wanted to look at the man from afar. That's all. There was no other thought.

But now

He has nothing left.

………

Br >

the night sky is full of bright peach blossom.

Shen Guyan, dressed in red, stood quietly under the starry sky. The silver moonlight sprinkled on his body, and the red dress reflected on him was even more charming.

Wind blowing, gently raised his clothes, large pieces of red in the night sky wantonly fluttering.He has been in Taohua town for some time. The town is really a good place to talk to Liu Ziqing. It has beautiful scenery and simple folk customs. It is a rare and good place.

Shen Guyan likes this place very much. Even if he is allowed to live here for a long time without returning to the capital, Shen Guyan thinks it is OK. After all, places like this where no one knows him, no one knows his past, and there is no cheating, makes Shen Guyan's life very relaxed.

Shen Guyan even became a teacher in the private school in the town. He usually taught and educated people in the private school. He went to the green to collect the wind when he had nothing to do. He felt that this was the life he wanted to live.

Leisurely clouds and wild cranes, leisurely and carefree, very comfortable.

Thinking of this, Shen Guyan couldn't help smiling. For some reason, he always felt that he was about to be assimilated by the seclusion life in Taohua Town, and his mood was calm for a long time.

Shen Guyan slightly raised his head and looked at the bright starry sky. In his mind, however, he could not help but see the familiar figure, dressed in black, tall and upright.

Shen Guyan smiles.

Sure enough, such a long feeling is not that you can forget it!

"Miss Shen."

All of a sudden, a clear voice sounded from behind. Shen Guyan turned around and saw a girl in a plain color dress who was very dignified and generous. At this time, she was standing behind him.

"Miss Xu?"

Shen Guyan is stunned. This is the teacher of the same private school. His name is Xu Yunlan.

"What is Mr. Shen doing here?"

Xu Yunlan grinned at Shen Guyan.

"Enjoy the moon."

Shen Guyan's faint smile, the radian of the corner of his mouth is just right, that smile coincides with the smile of the man on the painting gradually

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