stardust

"Xue Yang!"

Xiao Xingchen suddenly opened his eyes.

The morning light is slightly dew.

A few rays of light leaked in through the gaps in the windows and reflected on the ground, which was full of stars.

It was still dark in the room.

Xiao Xingchen got up, threw off the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed, watching the spot of light gradually grow bigger and brighter, and finally disappear in a bright light.

The sun has risen.

"Uncle, have you woken up yet? I'll make breakfast, let's go out and eat." It was Yue'er's brisk voice.

Xiao Xingchen touched the piece of agate candy around his neck, and sighed softly.

After Xiao Xingchen finished dressing, he opened the door. The sun was so bright that it was a bit dazzling.

He walked into the main hall, Song Lan was helping Yue'er with some work.

As soon as Yue'er looked up and saw Xiao Xingchen, she asked with a smile: "Uncle, do you want to drink sweet tofu nao or salty one? Originally, you used to drink salty tofu nao on the mountain, but Song Yang is from the south. People, should be used to eating sweet... Otherwise, I will serve you two bowls, one bowl of sweet, one bowl of salty, you can try both, I got up early to make this, it is hot and fragrant Soft, suitable for your stomach." Yue'er always talked a lot to Xiao Xingchen.

"He drinks the sweet one, give me the salty one." Song Lan took the tofu nao from Yue'er's hand and said.

"Hey, Song Lan, this is all for the little uncle, you..." Yue'er glanced at Xiao Xingchen who was drinking sweet tofu nao, and took back the extra words.

Xiao Xingchen used to like to eat salty and fresh flavors, but now he likes to eat sweet and sour ones.

When Song Lan ate with Song Yang at Song's house, he noticed that his taste had changed.

"Xingchen, it will be my master's memorial day in a few days. I plan to go back to Baixue Pavilion." Song Lan said lightly, not looking at Xiao Xingchen. He didn't want Xiao Xingchen to follow. Dust has something to do with it.

"Are you going back alone?...Should I also go to worship them?...After going through the cycle of life and death, some grievances should be settled." Xiao Xingchen also said lightly, without looking at Song Lan, as if If so.

"With the memory, how can I pretend that these past events don't exist? Xue Yang is a scoundrel who has made everyone suffer. I only regret that I let him end it too quickly!" Song Lan seemed to be touched by the word "end". Painful, he clenched his fist and said angrily.

Xiao Xingchen lowered his head and blew on the lukewarm tofu nao, and stopped talking.

"Song Lan, Daoist Song, I can't stop you from eating delicious food. You are so emotional that it will affect the taste of my food. Shut up and eat well." Yue'er scolded Song Lan.

Song Lan's expression softened a little, he loosened his fist, picked up a piece of bean curd, and ate it quietly.

"Little uncle, I see that your health has improved a lot, so let Song Lan cook today. Song Lan's cooking skills have improved a lot. I want to go to the Qingyu City Market. I heard that their plum garden is open. , it should be very fun. Of course, I will also buy some fun things for my parents to go back... I should go back to the mountains." Yue'er smiled sweetly.

"it is good."

"not good!"

Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan said at the same time, Xiao Xingchen's tone was gentle, while Song Lan's tone was anxious.

"Song Lan, I didn't ask you. Are you trying to exhaust my master to death? You have already learned how to cook, but every time you pretend that you haven't learned how to cook, you want me to teach you. Say, did you do it on purpose? I clearly It is your great benefactor who saved you, how could you treat me like this?" Yue'er said angrily, her eyes were a little red.

Both Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan were taken aback, it was the first time they saw Yue'er look so wronged.

"Yue'er, Zichen didn't mean that... He, he was worried that it would be unsafe for you to go to the market alone... How about I go shopping with you today, Zichen, and help you carry your things. Besides, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Go out for a walk. Don't you think so, Zichen?" Xiao Xingchen quickly comforted Yue'er.

"Yes, yes, Yue'er, I didn't mean to tire you...I'm stupid, and I'm also stupid...I'll buy whatever you want today as an apology." Song Lan explained in a panic.

Yue'er nodded with red eyes, got up and took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, with a sly smile on her face.

Song Lan also quickly helped clean up the dishes.

Xiao Xingchen looked at the back of Song Lan who was following him, and seemed to see that little servant boy of the Song family coming in and out.

"Xue Yang, where are you now?..."