lord and beauty

Jiang Beimu's face was as usual, but his tone of voice rose slightly, revealing a touch of expectation. Regardless of the injury on his right hand, he just looked at Tan Qiu without blinking.

Tan Qiu paused, and the hand that removed the bandage couldn't help but stop, then slowly shook his head.

As expected, Jiang Beimu still sighed imperceptibly, didn't say anything more, and let Tan Qiu deal with the wound on his hand.Tan Qiu's heart moved slightly, and he noticed that Jiang Beimu was in a low mood. He wanted to say something but stopped. The atmosphere between the two was stagnant for a while. In his eyes, he had no choice but to take off the remaining bandages, and then threw the messy and dirty bandages on the ground.

"The wound is oozing blood again. I still need to wipe it first and then apply the medicine. I'll go find some warm water." Tan Qiuyan was about to get up, but Jiang Beimu stopped him: "There is no one in the mansion right now. Burn it in the morning." The water is all used up, they are not here, and you need to boil hot water yourself.”

"Then I'll burn some..."

"Don't be so troublesome, just take the medicine." Seeing that Tan Qiu was a little cramped, Jiang Beimu couldn't help slowing down his voice and comforted him.

"No way, the wound hasn't been rubbed, how can it heal faster if you just cover it with medicine? I'd better burn some..." Tan Qiu shook his head.

Seeing that his attitude was firm, Jiang Beimu knew that his persuasion was fruitless, so he simply reached out his left hand to grab the teapot on the table, lifted the lid, poured it on the palm of his right hand, and the cold water rushed through the wound, causing a slight pain, like a needle prick Jiang Beimu stood still, letting the cold water wash over the blood on his palm.

"Hey...! This is it!" Tan Qiu was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to snatch the teapot from Jiang Beimu's hand, but it was too late, and the cold water in the pot had already been poured out.

Tan Qiu was a little angry, frowned and looked at Jiang Beimu, and knocked the teapot on the table heavily, making a dull sound.

"It's just a rush, there's no need to spend too much time." Seeing that Tan Qiu was angry, Jiang Beimu regretted it for a while, and handed the injured right hand forward, half showing weakness and half flattering: "Okay, Help me bandage it."

Tan Qiu looked at Jiang Beimu quietly for a while with a sullen face, and Jiang Beimu looked back at him calmly. In the end, Tan Qiu was defeated first, picked up the medicine bottle sullenly, and sat in front of Jiang Beimu, Use a clean cloth to carefully wipe off the remaining water and blood on the palm of his right hand, and then carefully apply the medicine powder.

There was a tingling pain when the medicine powder touched the wound, but Jiang Beimu didn't notice it. He didn't move his brows, and just watched Tan Qiu quietly, without hiding his eyes.

Tan Qiu stubbornly resisted this naked and deep gaze, from applying the medicine to bandaging, he didn't even look at Jiang Beimu in a daze, the two seemed to be angry with each other, neither of them opened their mouths, they were extremely childish.

When the last bandage was wrapped, Tan Qiu silently picked up the medicine bottle and bandage, got up and walked towards the closet. When he passed by Jiang Beimu, his arms tightened suddenly, and a familiar deep voice came from behind him.

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Jiang Beimu stood up, holding Tan Qiu's wrist with one hand, breathing a little short of breath.

"I...I haven't made up my mind yet." Tan Qiu lowered her head, gently rubbing the cold porcelain bottle with her fingertips, her mind was confused.

Jiang Beimu's kindness to him can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, and Tan Qiu is convinced that there is no good intention for no reason in the world. What's more, Jiang Beimu has never concealed anything since he arrived in Jiang's mansion to rest. After coming down to sort out his thoughts, Jiang Beimu's feelings for him became more and more obvious.

And this feeling must be related to his lost memory.

In all fairness, he doesn't hate Jiang Beimu, and even has a good impression of him, but his mind is in a mess now. Jiang Beimu's kindness to him makes him unable to refuse directly, but if he wants to accept it openly, Tan Qiu But it felt like something was missing.

After only a moment of hesitation, and before Tan Qiu had any further explanation, Jiang Beimu let go of his hand first.

"No hurry, then ask after you think it over."

"I'll go and see Zheng'er. The bowls and chopsticks are here. Someone will collect them later."

After saying that, Jiang Beimu withdrew his hands and tucked them under the wide-sleeved robe, and rushed out the door with messy steps.

Tan Qiu stood there for a long while, until the sound of Jiang Beimu's footsteps disappeared, and he was the only one in the whole Panqiu Pavilion again, and a needle could be heard.

"Hey..." Tan Qiu sighed, and put the bandages and medicine bottles back to their original places. He wanted to go out for a walk, but now he has no such thoughts, and his whole head is in a daze. In the middle of the day, he began to repeatedly recall the scenes just now, and when he thought about Jiang Beimu's leaving back, he felt a sudden panic in his heart for some reason.

As if I said something wrong.

Maybe he was wrong...

Tan Qiu suddenly regretted it, so what if he followed Jiang Beimu's question just now, Jiang Beimu was obviously obsessed with this memory he had forgotten, and even a little stubborn, if he followed him, he would not talk about himself Can I remember it, but Jiang Beimu can always stay for a while...

Tan Qiu looked at the deserted house in a daze, and suddenly there was the sound of firecrackers outside the window, accompanied by children playing and chasing, and the biting cold wind was blowing into the house through the window cracks.

After Jiang Beimu left, Tan Qiu realized that he was so dependent on him.

This is not a good thing.Tan Qiu silently said to herself in her heart, just such self-suggestion, after all, it could not overcome the daze in her heart that seemed to have been dug away by someone, Tan Qiu turned slightly sideways, the back of her hand touched the quilt, there was still a few wisps of residual warmth under the quilt, Tan Qiu wrapped herself in a quilt like a drowning person hugging driftwood, buried her whole head in it, and forced herself to get rid of the sound of firecrackers outside the window, the sound of children crying, and everything just now.

Wrapped in the quilt, Tan Qiu kept tossing and turning, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed tightly, his thin and slender five fingers were deeply inserted into the hair, and he pulled his hair desperately as if venting his anger, until his scalp felt numb However, the irritability in my heart did not decrease but increased.

This time, Tan Qiu was angry at himself, he seemed to have done nothing, but he seemed to have messed up everything.

As time passed by, the sunlight outside the window gradually softened, and the light inside the room became dim and ambiguous. Tan Qiu struggled and suffered for a long time wrapped in a bedding, but gradually fell into a light sleep.

A moment later, the door creaked and was gently pushed open, a tall and thin figure came in slowly from the door, walked directly to the table, stretched out his hand to clean up the leftovers on the table, and finally held the wooden tray and Walking to the side of the bed, seeing that Tan Qiu had wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, and the bedding rose and fell with her breath, she turned around and left with the tray to close the door.

Outside the Wanqiu Pavilion, Zhou Zhang closed the door, humming an out-of-tune tune, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, he seemed to be in a very good mood, and he closed the door very gently, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a tray, he walked slowly along the corridor Walking outside, Jiang Beimu was already waiting at the corner.

Zhou Zhang was not surprised either, as if he knew it a long time ago, he stopped and took a look at Jiang Beimu.

"I don't have time to drink now, wait until the evening."

Jiang Beimu's face turned pale, his eyes were closed and his head was leaning back against the white wall. Hearing this, he opened his eyes, his dark eyes were calm, nodded, turned and left, but not in the direction of Wanqiu Pavilion.

When Jiang Beimu walked around, he revealed the small jar of wine that he was holding in his hand and concealed under his sleeve. Zhou Zhang's gaze stayed on the jar for a moment, as if thinking about what kind of wine it was, until he could no longer see it. After Jiang Beimu's figure, Zhou Zhangcai chanted a ditty and continued walking towards the kitchen.



drink to

Tan Qiu fell into a drowsy sleep, and he could vaguely feel the passage of time between half-dream and half-awake, but his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he fell into the quilt for an unknown amount of time. Sitting up in a daze, hugging the bedding for a long time.

It's still bright outside, so it's not too late.

Tan Qiu got down from the bed top-heavy, and saw that the table was still a mess of water stains, but the bowls and chopsticks had been taken away. I guess someone came in, could it be Jiang Beimu?This thought suddenly popped into Tan Qiu's mind, but he felt it was a bit funny. He felt awkward when he was in front of him, and he began to miss him when he was gone.

I am really dizzy.

Tan Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, cleared the table, looked around, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go out to the kitchen to have a look.

The Jiang Mansion was very quiet, without any human voice. Tan Qiu gathered his cloak and walked along the corridor outside the courtyard alone. Although he had no memory of the Jiang Manor, his body seemed to remember every detail of the Jiang Manor. Even though there is no one to lead the way, Tan Qiu is still very familiar with walking around the path and subconsciously walking in one direction.

The sky was gloomy, as if another snowstorm was brewing, Tan Qiu was walking on a deserted path, his clothes accidentally scratched against dead branches, and the remaining snow fell off the treetops, and fell to the ground and mixed with the soil.

The kitchen is not far from the Banqiu Pavilion. When Tanqiu arrived, the kitchen door was half-closed, and the sizzling sound of cooking came from the room, accompanied by bursts of aromas, which made Tanqiu's stomach growl even more vigorously.

Tan Qiu hesitated for a while, then cleared his throat, stood at the door and shouted into the room knowingly, "Is anyone there?"

There was a constant sound of cooking in the house, but no one responded to him.

Since he doesn't speak, it's not Jiang Beimu.

Tan Qiu thought so in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the half-closed door open a little, hot mist rushed towards his face, and then flew towards the roof in a surge, Tan Qiu was stunned for a moment, and saw a tall and thin man Standing by the side of the pot, holding a spatula in one hand and a plate in the other, he was stirring the vegetables in the pot expressionlessly.

After Tan Qiu entered the door, the man didn't look at him all the time, he just pretended that he didn't exist, and Tan Qiu was also relieved, otherwise he would have to think about how to speak.

"If you're hungry, go outside and wait, and you won't eat until later."

Zhou Zhang opened his mouth, his tone was calm, but his hands kept moving, and the aroma of the dishes came out during the stir-fry, which made Tan Qiu's already hungry and unbearable stomach growl even more cheerfully.

Zhou Zhang glanced sideways at Tan Qiu, Tan Qiu suddenly became embarrassed, rubbed his stomach, and said awkwardly: "I only ate a bun and a bowl of porridge in the morning..."

Zhou Zhang smiled, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Huh?" Tan Qiu was at a loss.

Zhou Zhang tapped the edge of the pot lightly with the spoon, picked the surrounding vegetables to the middle, then put down the plate and the pot spoon together, supported the stove with both hands, and looked at Tan Qiu in his spare time.

"You should be able to guess something. You lost part of your memory, and this memory is related to Jiang Beimu. Do you want to know what happened?" Zhou Zhang deliberately slowed down his tone, and his voice was drawn out, with a hint of temptation Meaning, on the surface, he did not hide his ulterior motives at all, as if he was teasing the cat, but he just wanted to provoke him very viciously, so that the cat would show its teeth and claws.

Tan Qiu was a little moved, and inevitably there was a look of hesitation on his face.

Zhou Zhang continued: "Do you just want to be so ambiguous with Jiang Beimu? Although you don't like me, to be honest, I don't like you very much, don't get me wrong, I have no opinion on you, that's just me People, don't wait to see anyone."

After listening to Tan Qiu, she couldn't help but interrupted: "I have no other intentions, I'm just hungry, is there anything for me to eat first? I'll leave after I finish eating, so I won't disturb you."

Zhou Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Tan Qiu. Just as Tan Qiu was looking uncomfortable and wanted to find an excuse to leave, Zhou Zhang suddenly turned around and walked towards the cabinet without saying a word. He took two bags, but did not pass them to Tan Qiu. He just took a rack from the side and put them on the pot. Then he put the buns on the wooden rack and covered the pot.

"In the past few years, everyone lived in peace and contentment. My brother is in great pain now. He wants to say it but dares not to say it. He has been reading in the room all day." Zhou Zhang suppressed his smile and stopped talking. Making things difficult for Tan Qiu, his tone tended to be flat, "He won't listen to what I say, I don't care if you lie to him or not, anyway, you have to coax him to me, so that you can have a good year, and so can I." Have a good year, otherwise I wake up every day and see him with bitterness and hatred, and when I see you, I feel hesitant to speak."

"Do you know how annoying I am?"

Seeing that Tan Qiu was in a daze, Zhou Zhang reached out and knocked on the stove, making a dull thumping sound.

Tan Qiudeng was shocked at the time, and it took a long time to recall the meaning of Zhou Zhang's words, and he stammered, "This..."

"Don't you want to go home?" Zhou Zhang interrupted Tan Qiu's words, and directly hit the most secret thought in Tan Qiu's heart.As soon as these words came out, Tan Qiu, who was about to say something else, suddenly became quiet, with a dazed expression on his face.

"I don't care how much you remember, live peacefully in Jiang's mansion, after a few days, I will help you find out the news about your family, if you want to stay or go, then it's up to you, how about it?"

Talking about Qiu Moran, what Zhou Zhang said is indeed very tempting to him now. It is difficult for him to find his family no matter what. Not sure in that small mountain village, if they left, how would he find it by himself?

Not long after the Jiang family first came to Sifang City, they did such a big business. Moreover, Jiang Beimu was wealthy. Tan Qiu also guessed about Jiang Beimu's family background. Maybe the family...?

"How do you find it?" Tan Qiu hesitated for a while.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhang knew that he had agreed, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. He even liked seeing people. For the first time, he replied patiently: "You don't have to worry about this. I still have some connections in the capital. It's not difficult to find someone. You just need to tell me the name and location of the person, and I will arrange for someone to find it."

Tan Qiu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the door opening.

Tan Qiu turned around and looked, only to see Jiang Beimu's tired face, holding the sides of the door frame with both hands, a little surprise in his eyes, looking at the two people in the room, but this surprise was fleeting, and soon Jiang Beimu Then react.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Beimu's gaze fell on Tan Qiu, "Are you hungry?"

Before Tan Qiu could speak, Jiang Beimu guessed it right. Tan Qiu didn't know what to say for a while, his mind was full of what Zhou Zhang said to him just now, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhou Zhang subconsciously.

Jiang Beimu seemed to sense it, and followed suit.

Zhou Zhang unhurriedly lifted the lid of the pot, and steam came out instantly, "Come here to find something to eat, and I warmed up two buns for him."

Jiang Beimu nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He stepped in and walked to Tan Qiu's side. He glanced at the pot inadvertently, and suddenly asked, "Is your dish mushy?"

Zhou Zhang's face froze, and he quickly put the pot lid on the ground, clamped the wooden frame up with chopsticks, and turned over the vegetables in the pot. The smell came.

Zhou Zhang's face was as dark as the messy vegetables, and Tan Qiu didn't even dare to look at him.

Jiang Beimu smoothed things over, "Forget it, just throw it away when it's burnt. Do you still have some buns? I'll order some noodles and steam some buns later."

Zhou Zhang looked at the bottom of the pot with a livid face, unable to recover for a long time, while Tan Qiu couldn't help being a little frightened, moved towards Jiang Beimu's direction, and looked sideways at him.

Jiang Beimu said in a timely manner: "It's okay, how long have you been hungry? Eat the buns first, and eat noodles later."

Only then did Tan Qiu nodded worriedly, walked to the side table and ate the buns silently.

It wasn't until dinner time that Tan Qiu saw Ruan Yue, and when the three of them took their seats, Ruan Yue came late from the backyard with the baby in her arms, and the baby sleepily grabbed Ruan Yue's shoulders, and didn't smash it until after they were seated. Xiaozui slowly climbed onto his little chair.

In the past, the small chair was placed next to Tan Qiu, but now that Tan Qiu lost his memory, the chair was placed between Jiang Beimu and Ruan Yue, just opposite to Tan Qiu's seat.

Everyone didn't think there was anything at first, until the baby's sleepy eyes fell on Tan Qiu, Jiang Beimu saw the moment of sobriety, and immediately thought something was wrong.

It's just that it was a step late after all, Tan Qiu didn't know why, and I made him cry this morning, so I thought about mediating it, and smiled at the baby, who knew that the baby's big eyes immediately widened, Then his mouth shrunk.

"Come on, eat the little rabbit."

Jiang Beimu hurriedly took a bunny in the shape of a bunny and put it in the baby's bowl, but the baby didn't even look at the bunny bun, his lips trembled as if he had been wronged by the sky, and his eyes were filled with tears. A pool of tears.

The old god Zhou Zhang sucked his face on the ground, and glanced at the faces of the other people from time to time, while Ruan Yue looked helpless and sighed softly.

Tan Qiu looked at Jiang Beimu as if begging for help. Jiang Beimu's forehead suddenly jumped, and before he could speak, the baby burst into tears with a "wow".

Tan Qiu was taken aback, and subconsciously felt that the baby was crying again because of herself.

Jiang Beimu took a deep breath, and his complexion turned cold. Seeing this, Tan Qiu knew that his patience had reached its limit, and the baby would be reprimanded if he went any further. Immediately, his mind became hot, and he didn't care about it, so he got up and walked around the table to reach out To hold the baby in his arms.

He has lived with his parents and a younger sister since he was a child. His father needs to go hunting to maintain the family, and his mother needs to take care of the family. He has to coax his younger sister. Since then, he has some experience in coaxing children. Suddenly, Tan Qiu didn't have time to think too much, he just hugged the baby in his arms and gently coaxed him, then picked up the little bunny bag on the table, handed it to the baby, and coaxed softly:

"Hey, stop crying and come and see the little rabbit."

Tan Qiufang coaxed him softly, and the baby froze in the middle of crying, as if he didn't understand why he didn't recognize his mother in the morning and hugged him again in the evening.

"Does the little rabbit eat?"

Tan Qiu raised the white bunny bun in his hand and moved it towards the baby's mouth. With teardrops hanging from the corners of the baby's eyes, the baby opened his mouth and bit the bunny in a daze.

Tan Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and the dinner passed safely.

At night, the baby ate and wiped his mouth, then lay in Tan Qiu's arms and wanted to sleep together. Tan Qiu silently glanced at Jiang Beimu's face, then agreed softly, and carried the baby back to the room. Looking deeply at Tan Qiu's leaving back, he didn't say a word.

After Zhou Zhang washed the dishes and chopsticks, he put down the clothes on his arms with wet hands, and walked behind Jiang Beimu, "Going to drink?"

Jiang Beimu withdrew his gaze, answered in a low voice, and was stopped by Zhou Zhang the moment he turned around.

"Drink mine and go."

After saying that, Zhou Zhang took the lead and walked out of the kitchen, his figure was quickly submerged in the night.

let me hug for a while

At night, Jiang Beimu sat on the roof of the side house, the wind stopped and the snow cleared, the clouds and mists dispersed, revealing a little milky white moonlight, illuminating the glazed tiles on the roof, reflecting splendor.Jiang Beimu spread his legs apart, put his arms on his knees, and stared at the dark tree shadows in the courtyard.

"Let's drink this first. I went out to buy it a few days ago. It's from the Chen family wine shop, do you know? Everyone said that his wine is delicious. I bought it and thought about drinking it after a while. Today is just right."

Zhou Zhang held the wine jar in one hand and grasped the eaves with the other. He took off with force on his toes, reached the roof in a few strokes, and landed beside Jiang Beimu. His movements were as agile as a black panther. He drank two wine glasses and pushed Jiang Beimu's shoulder.

Jiang Beimu looked sideways at the wine in his hand, noncommittal, just reached out to take the wine glass, twisted his fingers and turned slowly, then his eyes fell to the left, as if looking at something through the night.

Zhou Zhang was not in a hurry to open the wine jar, but followed Jiang Beimu's eyes first. There was a bright yellow halo in the darkness not far away. The light spot was very small, just like the light of a firefly. direction……

"Don't look, he is developing a relationship with your son."

Zhou Zhang said something casually, untied the rope tied around the mouth of the wine jar, slapped the red paper to seal the mud, and sniffed it with the tip of his nose, suddenly lost interest.

"It doesn't smell too good. This is really the best restaurant in the city? It's not as good as the sunset in Kyoto."

Jiang Beimu didn't care about Zhou Zhang's opinion, his eyes were always looking at the firefly in the darkness tenderly.

It wasn't until the candlelight was swallowed by the darkness that Jiang Beimu looked away, and said calmly: "Is there anything in the capital that isn't the best? You really can't compare with the capital."

"That's all, let's get to it." Zhou Zhang sighed, and after speaking, he raised the wine jar and filled the wine glasses in the hands of the two, and then put the wine jar beside him.

Zhou Zhang held the wine glass up to his nose and took a few deep sniffs, with an intoxicated look on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips curved slightly unconsciously, then he raised his head and drank it down.

"It doesn't smell very good, but it's okay to drink." Zhou Zhang commented truthfully.

Jiang Beimu acted as if he hadn't heard of it, he only held the wine glass with his fingers and raised it to the height of his eyes, as if he was looking at something with the help of the moonlight. Zhou Zhang next to him couldn't help drinking two or three more glasses, and Jiang Beimu lowered his eyes Tilt your head and drink it.

When Zhou Zhang was drinking, he still kept his eyes on Jiang Beimu, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw someone drinking.

Jiang Beimu didn't pay attention to him, just lost in thought, but Zhou Zhang seemed to be touched by someone. At first, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Later, he even burst out laughing. All the suppressed emotions in my heart were released, and the whole person seemed to have taken off the invisible shackles on his body at this moment, and instantly relaxed a lot.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhang laughed enough that Jiang Beimu asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, is there anyone else here besides the two of us?" Zhou Zhang said bluntly.

Jiang Beimu didn't reply, his face was pale, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

"I didn't expect that I could still see you trapped by love in my lifetime." Zhou Zhang couldn't help laughing again, his shoulders couldn't help shrugging, "You know that when you were in the camp, How many drinks did I lose to them for this scene?"

Jiang Beimu sighed and remained silent.

"A total of twenty altars." Zhou Zhang stretched out two fingers, making a "two", and then continued: "The wise and invincible General Yuan Chao actually has such a look of love and resentment. .”

"It's so strange..."

Zhou Zhang sighed twice, but Jiang Beimu didn't answer. He just stretched out his left hand and pushed the empty wine glass in Zhou Zhang's direction. Although Zhou Zhang smiled, he didn't forget to pour Jiang Beimu wine.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Zhang laughed enough, returned to his usual spectator appearance, and asked Jiang Beimu.

"What?" Jiang Beimu asked.

"Don't play dumb." Zhou Zhang said bluntly, "Your wife, what are you going to do?"

"I lost my memory before, and I thought he was bluffing and jumping out of temper. Now that he has recovered his memory, oh no, after forgetting you, it is much quieter." Zhou Zhang poured the wine, and slowly took a sip along the cup , looking at Jiang Beimu's expression with great interest.

"You said, there are two different people, which one is he?" Zhou Zhang blinked, and changed the topic, "Or, which one do you like?"

Zhou Zhang paused, and seeing that Jiang Beimu still had no intention of answering, he continued to fight, "If you like him in the past, then in my opinion, there is nothing you can do. After all, this matter is caused by amnesia, God. Definitely, even if I want to help you brother, if I hit him on the head again, I may not be able to beat him back for you, so don't make any troubles."

Jiang Beimu frowned and frowned slightly.

"If you really like him before, as a brother, I can't bear to see you trapped by love, so I will give you a trick. I will find a way to let you two sleep again, and you will treat him as saying goodbye to him. After waking up, everyone divides things up, and when he goes home, you also calm down and take care of your son and do business, how about it?"

Jiang Beimu closed his eyes and said helplessly, "You don't have to mock me anymore."

"How can this be sarcasm." Zhou Zhang exaggerated his expression and yelled on purpose, "Isn't this brother giving you a trick? Skin-to-skin kissing is to relieve your lovesickness, right?"

Jiang Beimu didn't answer, and he sighed after a long time, as if he wanted to vent all the depression in his heart. Zhou Zhang wanted to say something more, but Jiang Beimu suddenly got up and stood on the roof. His figure had a hint of loneliness in it.

Jiang Beimu clenched the wine glass tightly, gently rubbed the cup with his fingertips, and then threw it with his backhand. The wine glass drew an arc under the moonlight, fell into the darkness, and there was a crisp shattering sound.

"Bring it."

Jiang Beimu's voice was low, and he raised a hand close to Zhou Zhang, palm up.

Zhou Zhang looked at it for a while, but Jiang Beimu didn't stop. The figures of the two stood quietly in place like two stone tablets under the moonlight. After a long time, Zhou Zhang put the wine jar into Jiang Beimu's palm.

"Take it easy." Zhou Zhang's tone was light, without the sharp meaning just now.

Jiang Beimu took the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip. The wine overflowed from the corner of his mouth, went down the line of his neck, and sank into the skirt of his clothes. Zhou Zhang sat aside, looked at Jiang Beimu lightly, and didn't make a sound to stop him. The spilled wine quickly fell on the eaves.

After Jiang Beimu drank the wine, his face became more popular. He no longer looked dumb, and a thin blush slowly appeared on his cheeks.

"This drink has a strong aftertaste. If you drink it like this, I won't carry you down when you get drunk. You will fall asleep on the roof." Zhou Zhang said.

"I don't know what to do." Jiang Beimu opened his mouth, and a sentence came out without beginning and end, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of regret that couldn't be melted away, "I want to see him, I want to It's the same as before, but every time I meet him, he looks at me like... like looking at a stranger. I feel very uncomfortable. If I stay in the same room with him again, I will lose control sooner or later. I can't even control my emotions..."

"Have you asked him what he's going to do? He's not a fool, he must have noticed that your relationship is different." Zhou Zhang glanced at Jiang Beimu, and then moved his gaze to the wine jar in his hand.

Jiang Beimu hesitated for a while before admitting, "I dare not."

If Zhou Zhang's usual temperament was followed, he would definitely mock him at this moment. Jiang Beimu actually did something he didn't dare to do, but now, Zhou Zhang has lost his usual sloppy look, looking into Jiang Beimu's eyes There are some indescribable meanings mixed in the light.

The night wind suddenly blew up, and a hint of coolness invaded, and the cold wind wrapped snow particles fluttering down on the face.

"It's snowing, go back early."

Jiang Beimu didn't continue, holding the wine jar in his left hand, and the moment he turned around to leave, Zhou Zhang's voice came from behind him.

"Go and ask."

Jiang Beimu paused slightly.

"Go and ask him what he wants to do, and then how do you do it." Zhou Zhang's face was never serious, and his tone eased. The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and the two of them were covered with a layer in an instant drops of water.

"Let's drink another day."

Jiang Beimu didn't turn around, he just waved the hand holding the wine jar, then his figure moved slightly and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhou Zhang was the only one left on the roof. Zhou Zhang sat on the spot with his legs spread apart. His eyes seemed to fall on a dark place under the house, as if someone was passing by. Zhou Zhang did not move, just sitting like this in the wind and snow , like a stone, and then laughed a few times, shook his head, got up and followed into the night.

On the other side, inside the Banqiu Pavilion.

Tan Qiu opened his eyes without any sleepiness in his eyes, so he hugged the quilt sideways and looked out the window at the shadowy trees, vaguely heard the sound of the wind sweeping by, followed by the sound of fine knocking on the window sill, maybe it was raining, Tan Qiuxin said.

He slept so long during the day that he wasn't sleepy now.The baby had already been sleeping sprawled in his soft little bed, almost drooling. Tan Qiusheng was afraid of disturbing the baby, so he was very careful when turning over.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and the chill instantly invaded the room. Tan Qiu was shocked suddenly, and just about to get up, the moment she turned her head, she saw a tall figure walking to the side of the bed, bending her body slightly, as if Is looking at him.

Tan Qiu's body froze in an instant, and the visitor had a icy aura of frost and snow. Just standing by the bed made Tan Qiu's heart feel chilly, especially that gaze... His spine was numb when he looked directly at it.

The visitor stood by the bed like this, and he didn't know how long he was going to watch, until Tan Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, and moved his body quietly, trying to take the opportunity to see the visitor's cheek clearly, that person also had a smile at the same time. action.

As soon as Tan Qiu turned around, he saw the black figure suddenly bent down, followed by a pair of firm and powerful arms embracing him.

A faint smell of wine mixed with the cold breath of frost and snow hit him, and his hot breath sprayed on his neck, Tan Qiu suddenly stopped moving.

"Let me hold you for a while."

Jiang Beimu's hoarse voice rang in his ears.