A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

He hasn't seen Lian Chengxie for a long time. He is obviously in a mansion, but he hasn't seen him for a long time. He entered my lovesickness gate and knew that lovesickness is hard.

speechless...

"Xuan Rui, I... miss you so much" said two lines and tears flowed down my face.

Lian Chengxie walked to Qian Mei's bed and wiped away Qian Mei's tears, but didn't say a word.

At the end, he only said one sentence: "Mianjing is hot in summer, and Qingzhou is cool, why don't you go and live there for a while. Wait..."

Qian Mei owed her to get up, "You want to drive me away? I don't see you every day, and it's also hindering you?"

Lian Chengxie pursed his lips and continued, "I'll pick you up when the weather gets colder."

Qian Mei held Lian Chengxie's hand and asked softly, "Really?"

Lian Chengxie hesitated for a while and held Qianmei's hand instead. Because of the pain, his fingers were cold, but his palm was slightly sweaty. Lian Chengxie felt extremely sad as he held that cold and wet hand, but he couldn't do anything. She slept with him again without any grievances, but she still didn't want to let go, hoping that he would be fine, safe and sound within his reach.

So what if you can't be with you every day?If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?No matter how far apart they are, if their hearts get closer, they are actually together, why do they have to face each other day and night?

Qian Xie held Lian Chengxie, and smiled slowly, you have to remember, no matter where I am, you are always in my heart, as long as you look back, I will be there.With you day and night, we will stay together forever, with warmth like water.

Qianmei left, taking June with her.Since ancient times, we have celebrated meeting and hated parting.Parting is hard, parting is hard, parting is hard...

Qingzhou, known as Qingshu Palace in the world, has a thousand coats and flawless scruples about the beautiful scenery. The first thing to do is to write a letter to Lianchengxie.

"Xuan Rui, I have arrived in Qingzhou, the palace of Qingshu in the world. The sun is scorching, but it is the season of falling flowers on Cuiwei Mountain in Qingzhou. The mountain is full of red, and the green leaves are green.The mountain road is rugged, but there are many pedestrians on the mountain. When they reach the top of the mountain, they can no longer walk.There is a sacred pine on the top of the mountain, which is higher than Yunshan Mountain and thicker than three people hugging each other. In a few hundred years, it may become a fairy and become a fairy.The lifespan of a person is but a moment of its fingers, and the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water that I can't see through are just the smoke and clouds between its branches. '

Lian Chengxie looked at the letter in his hand, picked up the pen, but stopped, until the ink from the pen tip fell onto the rice paper, seeping into the white paper, and then he came back to his senses, not knowing what to write...

What I want to write most is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness, or I will pick you up.

Lian Chengxie took down the soiled rice paper, took out another and wrote on it: 'What's the weather like in Qingzhou?It's suitable, how is your body...'

The depth of the human sea is not equal to the half of lovesickness.There is still a limit to the sea, and there is no limit to lovesickness.

This year's summer seems to be endlessly long. In Qingzhou, Qianmei feels much better with June's company, and she also has June's company at night, so she won't feel cold and lonely in the middle of the night.Qian Mei hugged June, and was glad that she had such a son, otherwise how would she live on.

The blue sky, the yellow leaves, the waves of autumn colors, the cold smoke and emerald green on the waves.The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky catches the water.The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the country is gloomy, and the thoughts of chasing travel.Unless every night, good dreams keep people sleeping.In the Mingyue Tower, the tall one sits and leans alone, and the wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness.

The leaves on Cuiwei Mountain turned yellow, but Qianmei's body slowly withered like the dead leaves. Qianmei sat in front of the window, looking out of the window as if the leaves had withered and yellowed for a day, waiting quietly. Do you know if he will come?What should I do if I don't come?

Qianmei supported the coffin by the window and rested her head on her arms. Spring is sleepy and autumn is exhausting. Perhaps it is because autumn is approaching and people tend to get tired easily.For some reason, Qian Mei suddenly thought of Shen Cunzhi, he was also depressed, and fell asleep every day...

She suddenly became frightened, afraid of dying like Shen Cunzhi, but her back felt warm, Qianmei turned her head, looked at the person standing behind her, suddenly felt wronged, turned around and hugged him.

Lian Chengxie patted him on the shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Qian Mei didn't speak but hugged Lian Chengxie, her eyelashes trembling slightly, he would not become Shen Cunzhi, Shen Cunzhi didn't believe that Yue Zhongyin liked him until he died, what Shen Cunzhi didn't believe was that Yue Zhongyin would only like him.He is different from Shen Cunzhi, he knows that Lian Chengxie likes him, but he still can't see through the blood relationship, it doesn't matter, he is only 23, he can afford to wait.

After returning to Lianchenghou's Mansion, Qian Mei's spirit improved a bit, and she no longer grieved for spring and autumn, and taught June to read and write.

Not long after, Qianmei left again, leaving behind June.He didn't want to push Lian Chengxie too hard, but he was in Lian Cheng's mansion, and he was clearly within reach, but it was hard to see him, unbearable, so it's good to go out and relax.

Qianmei stepped into the carriage and smiled at Liancheng, finally able to see him. Lianchengxie was only willing to see him and send him off when he was seriously ill or when they were parting.

"Xuan Rui, I won't go for too long, I'll come back when winter comes, and take care of June for me."

Lian Chengxie nodded, but he clenched his hands tightly, he was about to leave again, did he know what it meant to be hurt and parted, why he couldn't stay there quietly, why he had to leave, and he said he would come back in winter.It will be a long, long time...

Lian Chengxie wanted to keep him, wanted to tell him that he went to see him every night, and missed him every night, how could he comfort his stagnant days after he left?

Qian Mei didn't want to leave him either, but the loneliness from night to night and the coldness from day to day made him unbearable, obviously that person was there.

He opened the curtain of the carriage window and looked back. Lian Chengxie was still standing there, but his appearance was slowly blurring. When the carriage turned the corner, Lian Chengxie completely disappeared in front of Qianmei.Qian Mei lowered the curtain sadly, if Yanzhou is not good, she should come back earlier.

"Xuanrui, I have arrived in Yanzhou Snow City, where the city is covered with snow. Nowhere can compare to Fuzhou if it is said to be talented and beautiful, but if it is said to be snowy in all directions, nowhere can compare to Yanzhou.When Minjing was still in autumn, Syracuse was already covered with snow.There is a mountain in Syracuse, named Fengling Mountain. It is said that the real Fengling attained enlightenment and became an immortal on this mountain. The Fengling Temple in the mountain is said to be particularly efficacious. I planned to go up to ask for a lottery tomorrow, but it is cold and it is not suitable When you go out, you can only look at the distance and near in the room. '

Lian Chengxie held the letter in his hand and sighed slightly, how did Xuecheng get there when it was so cold?Obviously in poor health.Frustrated in my heart, why not myself?