brother bone

It's been a long time since Xiangrong has seen Huai Yu, and he can't count the exact time, but the only thing he knows is that he has lied to everyone, including Xiang Yu, Er Chuan Butler Tong, and everyone around him. Knowing that he had met Huai Yu, Xiang Rong didn't say a word, never said anything.

But the night lamp boils oil, and the candle oil will be boiled dry sooner or later, Xiang Rong used his own life to fulfill this clumsy lie, but his body can't stand such a night of consumption at all.

He is like a tree suffering from pests. Although it looks intact from the outside, the wooden heart inside has been eaten and riddled with holes.If the ants and insects are not removed for a long time, under the unscrupulous nibble of the ants and insects, the tree will always fall down one day.

Soon, Compatibility couldn't hold on.Every morning when Xiang Yu wakes up, Xiangrong curls up quietly in his arms, but the bruises under his eyes are getting heavier and heavier. The fire in the room has been burning all night, and Xiang Rong curled up in his arms with both hands. Feet are cold like a disease.

Slowly, when taking the pulse, Xu Hanyuan began to sigh again.

Butler Tong's brows and eyes are getting more and more worried.

Even Er Chuan, who was the dullest, could see it, and couldn't resist going to him to ask.

But Xiangrong seemed to be unable to see or hear, it was the same for anyone who asked, during the day, he shook his head, laughing at their suspicion.In fact, it was not night, in order to avoid that Ning Huaiyu, he walked soberly and alone at night almost sickly.

Because he couldn't hold on until he couldn't hold on, but he definitely couldn't go with Ning Huaiyu.

Can't go!This is the only belief in compatibility.

Xiang Yu's little rabbit lamp was not given to Yue Ning. There was no special reason, but he wanted to give it to Yue Ning a few days later for no reason.

It's late spring in March, but it's still snowing this year. The pear trees in Huai Wang's mansion have been frozen for the whole winter. I don't know how long it will take for the snow to stop. Butler Tong said that it will probably stop after the show.

"Squeak."

At night, when the wind and snow were blowing, just as everyone in Duke Huai's residence was asleep, the door of the main courtyard was gently pushed open.In the middle of the night, Xiangrong came out with the lamp in hand, stepped out of the door, then turned around and gently closed the door.

Walking slowly at night, with dim lights, his shadow was elongated. As he walked, he was reflected obliquely across the chasing corridor, and he kept walking forward with a coughing sound.

"Crack-"

Stepping on the snow, he came all the way to the backyard.It's still the same here, the eaves of the old pavilion facing the back door are covered with snow. A few days ago, Xiang Rong found an excuse to let Er Chuan and a few strong servants go to the warehouse of the palace to carry a few pear trees. The gate of the pavilion was changed to an open old pavilion.

It stands to reason that the several gates of the palace are guarded by servants no matter day or night, but I don't know what happened recently, every time Xiang Rong comes, he sees the servants who guard the gates at night.

At first he was puzzled, but he didn't see him two or three times in a row, and Xiang Rong became less cautious when he came at night.

Maybe it's snowing and it's cold, but Butler Tong didn't make any arrangements.Think compatible.

Xiang Rong was a little tired, stepped into the old pavilion and put the lamp on the stone table.

Because of what Xu Hanyuan said a few days ago, the matter could hardly be covered up.These few days, in order not to let them see the serious illness, Rong Rong spent all his energy during the day to deal with it,

A few days ago, Xiang Yu saw that Xiang Rong was not recovering all the time, and couldn't believe Xiang Rong's cover-up words, so he called Xu Hanyuan directly and asked Xu Hanyuan to give Zhuan Rong a diagnosis and treatment, and then let him tell him about Zhuang Rong's condition.

The doctor's parents thought that nothing could hide from the doctor's eyes. Although Xu Hanyuan couldn't see the real reason at a glance, his embarrassment and weakness could not escape his eyes.He let out a long sigh, and said bluntly in front of Xiang Yu: "Worry will lead to less sleep, and less sleep will damage the inside. No matter how delicate the method is to nourish, no matter how good the medicine is, it will be the outside. , no matter how good it is outside, it’s useless, it’s been going on for a long time, how can it last long.”

At that time, Xiang Yu was beside him, and he heard every word Xu Hanyuan said, and immediately lowered his face.

But until that time, Zhuang Rong was still lying to him, lying too much, and even for a moment, he almost believed himself.

After hastily covering up that day, Xiang Rong didn't dare to leave Xiang Yu's side for several nights in a row. He didn't dare to scare the snake at this juncture, for fear that Xiang Yu would find out.But being awake all night and not being able to move is also a kind of death penalty. In just one short night, being stretched is extremely long, like water dripping from a crack in a rock, and waiting for dawn is unbearably difficult.

This evening Xiang Rong couldn't bear it any longer, so he walked out quietly, only when he was alone would he dare to rest from the exhaustion all over his body.

In the middle of the night, the wind blows and the snow falls, and the pavilions on all sides block the wind and snow from the outside. The lights in the lamps are getting shorter and shorter, and a gleaming halo seems to bring time back to the past.

It used to be here, an old door, a small pavilion, and an old lamp, all in this small corner, waiting for Xiangyu to come in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It is said that it is easy to walk in strong winds and waves, but the most difficult thing is the long flow of fine water.In fact, if two people live to their age, they will find that there is not much difference between the two.

Others may need to use something to prove that the two are inseparable, but they are different. The two of them were originally one, born and raised together, and even born with blood. The deep love of the highest heaven, but this is nothing more than a matter of course to them.

It's just that the love is too magnanimous, unreserved, and defenseless, so it's easy to touch the other person's most painful spot - poke it down!

It’s always hard to wait for the sky, but it’s better to be accompanied by the firelight than to stay in the unknown darkness with stiff hands and feet a few days ago. Before Xiangrong, I was pinching the time every night just to go back, but what Xu Hanyuan said a few days ago This made Xiang Yu suspicious, and Xiang Rong dared not leave for too long.

At this moment, an extremely sudden knock on the door suddenly sounded in the middle of the night.

"Boom boom boom——"

In the dark night, the snow on the branches was shaken off, and Rong Rong's trance was suddenly awakened by the sound.

Who is knocking on the door!

It's so late, and it's snowing heavily, who would knock on the back door of Duke Huai's mansion?

There were constant noises in the night, Xiangrong felt that something was wrong, he pushed open the door of the pavilion to go out to have a look, but the voices suddenly disappeared and stopped abruptly.

"Squeak."

The door of the pavilion has been pushed open, Xiang Rong looked outside the pavilion, but there was nothing, the back door that rang just now was there, and it was very quiet at the moment.

Companion even saw a cluster of snow shaking off the winter branches.

"Whoa..."

Like a light fluttering leaf, stirring up waves on a calm lake for no reason, following the sound of snow falling, Rong Rong's heart suddenly "thumped", and he didn't even tremble.

It's obviously not the time yet, and it's even a long time away from the sky, but there is a sudden panic on the soles of my feet-I have to go back.

Yes, it's time for him to go back, go back earlier, don't let Xiang Yu find out, be safe, wait until dawn is a new day, and you can pretend that nothing happened!

Xiangrong turned around and held up the lamp, flustered movements, even the candle with the rabbit lamp swayed, turned around and raised his feet to leave, when he turned around...

"boom--"

The rabbit lantern in his hand fell to the ground, and the long candle fell, a cluster of flames burned at his feet, illuminating his pale face.

A gust of snow blew past the pavilion, and Xiang Yu was standing in the snow outside the pavilion, looking at him.

He trampled on the crushed snow and walked towards Rongrong step by step, the cold wind blows away his jet-black hair, a few strands of it lay in front of his eyes, covering his eyes crying with blood.

He came to Rong Rong: "There's nothing to start over, right?"

"I..." Rong Rong was speechless.

Seeing him speechless, Xiang Yu felt it was extremely ridiculous: "You don't want to get better at all, my efforts are all in vain, in vain!"

Xiang Yu couldn't think of a private chat, and couldn't understand it!What went wrong?What went wrong!Xiang Yu couldn't figure out why Xiang Rong would do this.

Xiang Yu stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder, wanting to crush him, with a kind of helplessness and despair: "Can you tell me, ah—"

The voice tore: "You tell me why! As long as you open your mouth, I can do anything, as long as you say it, I can change it!"

He was at a loss, and in front of Zhuang Rong, he was like an orphaned beast, with nowhere to go, he was trapped in the wall and ran around, his head was bleeding.

"As long as you tell, why..."

The hands behind him tightly clenched their sleeves, suffocating in pain, almost out of breath.

There was a long silence, and another silence.

In the silence of Rong Rong gritted his teeth, Xiang Yu couldn't help but sneered absurdly.

"Even if I hated you in the past five years, I never doubted it, but just now, in a trance, I really wanted to ask you, Rong Rong, have you ever thought about me?" , unable to persuade himself, unable to free himself, so he raised his head, confused and entangled, like a lost child: "Did you really... love me?"

Words are like a thin knife, and blood is seen on the compatible heart.

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It is estimated that it will be over in ten days!Thank you for your support!