"That's good. When I get back, please ask my sister to say hello to my aunt." Su Kui finished, stroked his forehead, and said, "elder sister, it's getting late. I'll go back first. Don't sit too long. Go back and have a rest earlier!"

Luo Miaoling subconsciously nods, sees Su Kui to get up to leave, hurries out a voice to stop her, "younger sister, tomorrow I and miaoqi make an appointment to go boating in Xizi lake, if you don't mind, how about going with us?" Her eyes were fixed on her, with deep remorse.

Su Kui's long and thin lashes moved, and there was a dark light in her eyes. When Luo Miaoling's heart was fluttering, she suddenly raised a floating smile, "OK, I'll see you tomorrow, sister."

"Well, take a rest earlier and keep your spirits up."

Seeing her graceful figure go away, Luo Miaoling breathed a sigh of relief, and his face slowly showed a mysterious smile.

Mother, wait for me. When I get rid of this person who shouldn't have appeared, you can come out -

-

this is the first night Gu Yuansheng didn't appear. Su Kui, as usual, after finishing combing and washing, holds back the ink bamboo and Qi Luo. A person is leaning against the half closed window, with his eyes hanging, wondering what he is thinking.

The night was very quiet, only the rustle of insects, the hourglass in the corner of the room was slowly passing, and a kind of yellow warm light appeared in the room with only a small oil lamp. The figure of sunflower was cast on the flower window and pulled out far and wide.

Su Kui yawned lazily and just stood up straight. Out of the window suddenly came a faint sound of fluttering wings. Her eyes were bright and her movements were very fast to open the window.

A snow-white figure mingled with a stream of heat flew in and stopped on the penholder on the desk.

I saw that it was a white dove. At first glance, it looked the same as usual. But if you look closely, you can see that it had a bamboo tube tied to its thin claws.

Yes, it's a carrier pigeon.

Su Kui went over and took off his hand. He stroked his little head. He rubbed her fingers very gently, which made Su Kui smile.

Slowly from the bamboo tube out of a roll of small paper, open, to see the writing on the top, Su Kui bent his lips, smile.

The font on the top is not good-looking. It's just a matter of grudging recognition. The words are simple and there is only one sentence: "everything is ready. Don't be afraid. I'm here."

The note was lit on the candlelight and gradually melted into ashes. Su Kui picked up the carrier pigeon and let it out of the window. It fluttered twice outside and flew away.

With the good news, Su Kui went to sleep and had no dream.

In the early morning of the next day, the three accompanied the old lady to have breakfast. In the old lady's happy eyes, they left Zhuangzi together, got on the carriage and headed for the direction of Xizi lake.

Because of Luo Miaoling's request, Su Kui and them are sitting in a car. The atmosphere is extremely depressed. Luo Miaoling is far away from Su Kui and likes to ignore her. It's Luo Miaoling, who occasionally wants to find a few words to talk with Su Kui, but often because of what happened a while ago, he can't look natural any more.

At the end of the day, I thought that today would be my last day with her, and I was completely relieved in the future. Then I didn't work hard any more. For a while, the atmosphere in the car fell to freezing point.

To go to Xizi lake, you have to go through a remote mountain road.