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Waiting makes the night long, and it also creates many possibilities in the sky.

Li Shishi was wearing a crow-blue gown, and before going upstairs, he just sat in the living room and carved a small gadget by the lamp.The wood in his hand was thin and long, with neat scales carved out by exquisite knife work, and his fingers covered the deer-like horns on the top, sweeping off the sawdust on it.

Only halfway through the carving, she stopped.What a dragon looks like, she has never seen it with her own eyes.On the New Year pictures and in the books, the longan protrudes viciously, and is very mighty like a copper bell, but she presses the tip of the knife against the wooden surface, and she always feels that there should be soft eyelids, raised eye ends, long and thick eyelashes, and Watery pupils.

If you smile openly, you will squint like a crescent moon, and there are lying silkworms made of honey.

She put down the wood carving and began to miss Song Nineteen.

Speaking of which, she was the one who came up with the name Song Nineteen. She didn't think about it at the beginning, so she called it casually and perfunctorily.I don't know whether she likes to hear "Nineteen" from her coldly, or "Master Nine" from others respectfully.

Her old friend, Zhu Yan, concubine Yu Shi, what does ordinary call her?Is it Ah Zhu, or Ah Jiu?

Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, and Li Shishi thought it sounded a little sweet too.

But I never minded which is bigger between "Nine" and "Eleventh".

She tightened her gown, stood up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of boiling water, sipped while blowing on the table, looked up at the pendulum of the western clock twice, then straightened her body and opened the door I want to go for a walk in the yard.

The old wooden door screamed loudly, as if opening and closing once cut off a piece of meat.Li Shishi frowned, but when he looked up, he saw Song Nineteen standing in the yard.

There are many exciting moments in the world because of "just in time" and "lucky".

Li Shishi stared at her seriously, she was still wearing the moon-white cheongsam from before, with two pieces of broken leaves stained on the raccoon fur of the coat, and two inconspicuous pieces of dry ash on the hem of the clothes.

Her curly hair was a bit messy, surrounding her pretty face frivolously and casually, which was more vivid than the neat appearance.

What is more vivid is her expression, the eyeballs are alert and lively, but the eyelids are lazy, the corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, and she doesn't know whether to smile or not.

Li Shiyi looked carefully at Yelu on her temples again, as if she had stood there for a while.

She was a little annoyed, presumably she was too focused on carving just now, so she didn't hear her footsteps.

"Where did you go?" Li Shishi asked, his voice sounded like the wind sneaking into a dream.

And Song Nineteen's answer disturbed Qingmeng even more, she said: "You know."

Her eyes are calm and tacit, the person opposite always knows where she is.

Li Shishi's eyes moved, and he remembered that when he was sitting in the bath tub, he heard the sound of breathing on the roof.

Song Nineteen on the roof was lying on his side next to the high brick and tile spine, his cheek resting on the back of his hand, and the undulating curves of his body were as beautiful as the mountains drawn by the holy hand of Danqing.Just like when she was in Zhongshan, she exhaled and inhaled, opened and closed her eyes, quietly thinking, and quietly feeling the body temperature of this courtyard.

Jackdaws perched on her waist, and leaves fell in her hair. She came from nature and returned to nature.

But it’s different after all, there is no crisp sound of Ah Yin throwing mahjong in the singing of birds, and the slight snort of Li Shiyi’s slight smile is not equal to the sun, moon and stars.

She closed her eyes, all eyes were Li Shishi.

She still likes her so much, that love was not compressed by the swelling memory, but unwilling branches grew in the gaps, softly scratching her heart.

After listening to her breathing up and down, Li Shiyi realized that the water in the barrel was cool to the bone when she regained her senses. She stood up and went downstairs to make the sound of dominoes. Her entertainment did not lure her here.

Her favorite snacks didn't lure her here either.

At night, Song Shijiu would still hear Song Shiji's breathing, so Li Shishi lay on the bed and waited until her breathing became long and regular, and she fell into a sweet dream.

She often suppresses her worries about whether she will catch a cold, and often wants to put on an outer dress for her who is sleeping soundly.

Even if she is born with a godly bone, the temperature of the mortal world can't help her, and can only make Li Shiyi's worries useless.

However, the softest part of the human heart is called useless work.

Song Nineteen looked at her and said, "You know what to ask again."

Li Shishi asked again knowingly, but Song Shijiu didn't ask whether she liked it or not.

The tension in Li Shishi's heart was realized later, and termites ate away at her internal organs like wood. She was not playing tricks on Song Shijiu, on the contrary, she lost her confidence.

Song Nineteen grew up in a honeypot, and was born sweet and docile. This is the first time he had a rift with her, but Song Nineteen will eventually find out that falling in love is not a honeypot. And suffering, will not give birth to remorse and wavering.

Li Shishi moved his ring finger while holding the cup, only then did he realize that the water in the cup was boiling hot.

Song Nineteen had a panoramic view of her small movements, she slightly rolled up the corners of her mouth, and walked towards Li Shiyi, ready to speak.

The tip of her tongue flicked between her lips and teeth, and she smiled half a word, not knowing whether it was "Ling" or "Li", and finally she said, "Li Shishi, you also have today."

She should have said this a long time ago, and she imagined that when Ling Heng was deeply rooted in her feelings for her own death and life, she would hum it contemptuously.

After all, she said this sentence, but she said it so softly, so sweetly, and so reluctantly.

Looking at Li Shishi, she suddenly had a sense of fate that all paths lead to the same goal.

"In the past few days, I have thought a lot, and I am a little unconvinced."

"I'm not convinced that I lowered my figure and said I liked you, but you turned me away."

The unrestrained and unrestrained Ninth Master was bred to be so meek and sullen, and that person even took advantage of the fire to steal his heart away, and even pushed back and forth, posing with his feet, and finally reluctantly accepted it. Down.

She looked at Li Shishi with a pride that Song Nineteen had never had before. This pride made her look shine, but she was not as sharp as before, and was wrapped in a soft coat.

Her words were softer than her eyes, she said: "But you let me in after all."

The girl of just the right age, standing in the yard overflowing with moonlight, seemed to be standing on the heart of Li Shishi who once closed the door to thank guests.

"Just now I was downstairs, looking at your window, and I thought, if you open the window and look at me, I won't care about you."

"You didn't open the window, but you appeared in front of me. What should I do? I didn't expect it, but it seems to be better than I expected."

"I wanted to blame this erratic trajectory, but I didn't know where to start."

Her words were sincere and gentle, stretching Li Shiji's chest infinitely, she had never been so moved before, she lost consciousness of the scalding hot water in her hand, as if her sense of hearing was unnecessary, she just wanted to sink into Song Shijiu's eyes In, sinking in her opening and closing lips.

She saw Song Nineteen tilt her head and said, "But you shouldn't guard against me, you're wrong about that."

Li Shiyi pursed his lips and said hoarsely, "Yes."

Song Nineteen laughed, put his hands behind his back, and said, "But you guard against me only because I'm too powerful, right?"

Li Shishi smiled from his lips and nodded: "Yes."

As hell.Walking, sitting, lying down, speech and expression, all are at the point that Li Shiyi can't let go of. She is the most powerful spirit Li Shiyi has dealt with, and she is also the most difficult ancient tomb she has ever visited.

Song Nineteen was happy, he lifted his heels, and stretched out his hand to hold Li Shishi.

Holding her hand, she suddenly sighed.She couldn't tell anyone about the feeling of awakening her memory, as if she was a patient who had been paralyzed for a long time, her body began to feel numb from her toes, every inch was numb, and inch by inch began to move, the numbness made her extremely uncomfortable, She can't wait to go back to the sick bed, but she needs these legs so much that she can walk to Li Shiyi intact.

No matter Ah Jiu or Nineteen, she is finally a complete girl, she has had a heavy yellow beam dream, and she has a real sweetheart by her side.