Frost and wind sometimes exhausted - black hole fan

When the sun illuminated the world, Nie Mingyu slowly opened his eyes.He turned his head to the side, and a black figure was sitting by his bed, playing with the ornaments on his bedside.

"Don't sleep late?" Nie Mingyu saw the appearance of the person with his eyes, and suddenly relaxed his vigilance. He rubbed his eyes, and the cold air made him attached to the warm bed.

Lei Lei's eyes moved closer to the glass ornament. It was a mirror-shaped object carved with lotus patterns. There were some fine bubbles condensed in the crystal clear body. The unevenness of industrial dyes made it look cheap. She curled her lips in disgust: "You chose this?"

"Meng Lin chose it." Nie Mingyu sat up, "It's so early in the morning, you startled me."

"Brother, why don't you and sister-in-law sleep together?" Lei Lei put the ornaments back to their original place.

"Don't worry so much about children." Nie Mingyu rubbed her head, "Can you let me change clothes?"

"I'll change it to yours. I won't read it." Leilei said, she got up and went to the writing desk opposite the bed, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Nie Mingyu looked at her wayward back, shook his head helplessly, got up and picked some clothes from the closet.Bored, Lei Lei touched the neat desktop, she took a stack of books on the corner of the table and flipped through them twice, one of which was extremely simple, not like a formally published book.

She opened the book curiously, and there seemed to be something inside - a page of old paper that had been folded.She carefully took out the yellow and fragile paper, opened it, and then her eyes fell on it.

After Nie Mingyu changed his clothes, he turned his head and saw Leilei looking down at something, he suddenly remembered something.He took a deep breath, walked to his sister calmly, patted her on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone, "What can you do with me in the morning?"

Lei Lei lowered her head and remained silent for a while, before slowly asking: "Brother, have you...haven't forgotten Sister Yue?" In her hand was Lin Jiyue's letter.

"There are some things you don't understand." Nie Mingyu just said these words lightly, then took the letter from her hand and put it back in the original page.In the past two days, he fell asleep with books and letters, thinking too much, and he couldn't talk to anyone about it.

The shock in Feng Leilei's heart has not calmed down. She knows the significance of that letter to her brother. The only person in this world who can touch the secrets and fragility of her brother's heart is herself.

She had witnessed her brother being tortured by those two letters. It was an emotional vortex, a place she could not set foot in. She didn't know how Lin Jiyue's flickering shadow left a protracted longing in her brother's heart, but after all, time has passed. , things are different, and my brother already has a wife, so this obsession should be let go.

But... Since her brother got married, she has also noticed the indifferent relationship between her brother and his sister-in-law.She used to think that her brother was too focused on his career, but if his brother had always loved another person in his heart, he was not willing to marry Meng Lin?Feng Leilei suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and she suddenly realized how heavy feelings are.

Nie Mingyu put the book away, and under his guidance, Lei Lei stood up in a daze, and the two walked out of the room slowly.On the balcony, the rare warm sun shone softly on the person.

Feng Leilei was fascinated by the potted plants raised by her mother. On the semi-dead leaves with clear green and yellow intervals, the veins of the plants were clearly visible, and a few rustling bugs crawled between the soil and the vegetation.When she came back to her senses, Nie Mingyu was already lying on the wicker chair with a cup of coffee, leisurely reading the morning newspaper.

It was only then that Leilei remembered that she had gone to Xiao Yunzhu's room to talk about Xiao Yunzhu's affairs, but she didn't know where to start.My brother always told her not to think so much, but why couldn't she think more?Those things are obviously not something you can forget if you want to, and you must pull them out from the root—unless Xiao Yunzhu dies.Her hatred will only grow stronger with time.

"Brother, do you remember what I said to you in the video last time?" Anger and unwillingness drove her to ask again.

Nie Mingyu raised his head and looked at her with deep eyes.He knew there was going to be a question, but things like "You don't think too much" seemed to have said enough, and it didn't do anything to her.Nie Mingyu stared at Leilei's half-grievance and half-stubborn eyes, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

"Do you believe me?" After a while, he asked such a sentence.

Finish the matter at hand as soon as possible, let Xiao Yunzhu disappear completely, and Lei Lei will not be hurt again.He made a decision in his mind.

Lei Lei couldn't say a word, she had no choice but to trust him.

Lei Lei suddenly realized that some things seem to be able to take root in people's hearts for a long time, whether it is love or hate, it is precisely because of some kind of pursuit that they are reluctant to let go.She is unwilling to let go of her hatred for Xiao Yunzhu, and her brother is also unwilling to let go of her love for Lin Jiyue; her relief can only be to let Xiao Yunzhu disappear, so what about her brother's relief?Where is Meng Lin's relief?

The cold of winter gradually narrowed the land of China.

Good news about He Qingming came from Zhang Feng's side. The new section chief who abides by order will eventually use this incident as a turning point to appreciate something completely different from his beliefs.For Nie Mingyu, everything is changing for the better.

Maybe I can go to Tanshan Temple to fulfill my vows. It has always been my blessed place. I can talk with the Taoist priest, clear my mind, and pray for myself with incense sticks.If it is really a blessed land, let more luck come to you.

Thinking like this, he has already driven down the mountain habitually.The mature autumn colors in Honan are withering, and the fallen leaves are piled up layer upon layer. In the cold smoke, two young Taoist priests are in front of the mountain gate, making a piercing sound on the ground with brooms made of bamboo, sweeping the yellow leaves into a heap.

Nie Mingyu walked up the mountain. He was not in a hurry to find the old Taoist priest. Such a clean environment could calm his heart. He enjoyed the comfortable feeling. It seemed that even the cold wind was like a passing traveler. malicious.

He stepped on the bluestone steps step by step, and the red leaves in the bushes on both sides were still as bright as flowers.He was about to go up to the corner of the mountain road, and he remembered that there was a bench where he could sit and rest for a while, but when he saw the bench, there was already a person sitting on it.

Lin Jiyue.

At that moment, he felt that he was in a dream.He thought, if it is really a blessed land, let luck come more.I didn't expect the wish to be granted so quickly, so fast that it seemed to be exchanged for something else.

She leaned on the back of the chair, her eyes were peacefully closed, as if she was asleep, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, the arc touched the bottom of my heart.

A dead leaf quietly fell from the branch, hovered in the air for a while, and fell quietly beside her.