The sun is rising, and the birds are singing.

The flowing water is gurgling, and on the winding stone bridge, the gentle and dignified woman looks at the koi swimming in the water, and smiles slightly: "When I was young, I loved fishing koi most. I caught the big ones and put them back. The small ones were kept in Taobao. In the basin, wait for the small koi to turn into big koi, and then put them back into the lake."

The servant girl said, "Miss, do you want to go fishing? I'll get the fishing rod."

The woman threw a handful of bait into the lake, shook her head and said, "I don't have such interest now."

The servant girl suddenly stretched her neck, narrowed her eyes and stared at one place, and said, "Isn't that Mr. Ximen?"

On the other side of the bridge is an excellent garden with lush vegetation and blooming flowers.

The young man in white was walking aimlessly in the garden. His brows and eyes were cold and sharp, and his whole body was as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

The servant girl didn't know what to think of, and sighed: "Young Master Ximen and the City Lord have such a good relationship."

The two are tired of being together almost all the time, but they have a good relationship.

The woman just smiled and said nothing.

The servant girl asked again: "Why don't you see the city lord by your side today?"

The woman said, "Maybe I'm busy with government affairs."

"That's right." The servant girl tilted her head cutely, and said, "The city lord manages Baiyun City, and he doesn't have leisure like us."

The wind blew across the cheeks head-on, and the rich fragrance of flowers penetrated into the nose. Ximen Chuuxue smelled it walking alone in the garden, with a cold breath, and strangers should not enter.Normally at this time, Ye Gucheng would accompany him for a walk to digest food, but today the other party got caught up in something important, leaving him alone.

Ximen Chuuxue followed the walking route in the past and came to Shiqiao.Raising his eyes, he unexpectedly saw a slender and familiar figure, who was Ye Gucheng's ex-fiancee.

He paused and continued walking forward.

Crossing the stone bridge, there is a shortcut leading to the front yard, Ximen Chuuxue will not deliberately take a long way to avoid the other party.

Nowadays, the social atmosphere is relatively open, and the defense between men and women is not so serious.This is even more so in the martial arts world. You can get a glimpse of it just by looking at Lu Xiaofeng's confidante all over the rivers and lakes.

Like a ghost, Ximen Chuuxue walked up the stone bridge with a cold air.

When passing by, the woman suddenly said warmly: "I have seen Mr. Ximen."

Ximen Chuuxue had no choice but to stop, and replied lightly: "Miss Dugu."

The woman turned her head to the servant girl and said, "I want to eat crystal osmanthus cake, go and tell the kitchen for me."

"Okay!" the maid Qingtian replied bluntly, and walked away with a skip like holding her skirt.

The woman smiled when she saw it.

When there were only two people left on the bridge, Ximen Chuuxue said, "Do you have something to say to me?"

The woman said: "You should know my identity."

Ximen Chuixue said: "I know, you are Ye Gucheng's fiancée."

After thinking about it, I added: "Ex-fiancée."

woman:"……"

The woman said with a complicated mood: "He even told you about this, which shows that your friendship is really deep."

Ximen Chuuxue pursed her lips and said, "It's okay."

woman:"…………"

Actually admitted it!

The woman grabbed a handful of bait, threw it into the lake, looked at the koi carp scrambling for fish food, and said, "Although friendship is good, it is not a good thing for women."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned and said, "Where do these words come from?"

The woman didn't reply, but instead asked, "Which one is more important to Mr. Ximen, a friend or a wife?"

Which one to choose for friends and wives... This is simply a proposition.

Ximen Chuuxue was not afraid, and he had nothing to be afraid of.

Choose one of the two, not knowing how others would choose, Ximen Chuuxue's mind immediately flashed Ye Gucheng's handsome and beautiful face, so that he blurted out: "Friend!"

woman:"…………"

There was a flash of sympathy and understanding in her eyes.

Her expression was complicated and strange, Ximen Chuuxue frowned and said, "Isn't it right?"

The woman's eyes flickered, and she said, "I feel deep sympathy for your future wife."

Ximen Chuixue asked, "Why?"

The woman sighed softly, and said, "No woman likes her husband to value her friends more than her."

……

The wind blows softly on the face, wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, and the aroma is tangy.

The woman hummed an out of tune tune with crooked eyebrows.

"Miss, the crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake is good!" The servant girl came over with a food box, raised her eyes and saw her lady's expression, and said happily, "Miss is in a good mood?"

The woman chuckled and said, "Being a bad woman once feels pretty good."

The servant girl looked blank, how can Miss be a bad woman?

After Ye Gucheng was busy with important matters, he found that his friend who had returned from a walk was caught in some kind of doubt, looking puzzled and out of his mind.

As a good confidant, Ye Gucheng was naturally concerned: "What's wrong with you?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked up at him, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Ye Gucheng opened his mouth, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Snow covered, plum blossoms in full bloom.

At a glance, it seems to be an overwhelming sea of ​​snow.

At the end of the road, there is still a white mist that lingers all year round.

"Ximen Chuixue..."

An elegant and deep whisper came from the mist.

When the wind blows, the dark fragrance floats.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the white mist, followed by two, three...

Thousands of rays of light turned into beams of light, spreading rapidly to the surroundings with the momentum of opening up the world.

Suddenly, the white mist surged and the wind blew.

The sea of ​​flowers is rolling like red clouds, and the petals are flying all over the sky.

The world shrouded in white mist quickly fell apart, leaving only bursts of mourning.

The fog has cleared, and a handsome and noble man walks against the light.

After many years, Ximen Chuuxue finally met the person in the fog.Even though he has met the other party in reality long ago and has become a bosom friend with the other party, at this moment, he still cannot restrain the excitement in his heart!

This dream that has lasted for many years since he remembered things has finally changed, and it is no longer static.

The other party not only came out of the fog, but also called his name!

Ximen Chuuxue looked complicated, and said: "Ye Gucheng, you..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the bright red pupils that touched the ground shrank suddenly.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly looked up at the man's chest.

At some point, a blood flower bloomed there, spreading wildly and coquettishly.

The dark red blood dripped on the snow, like red plums blooming on the branches.

Ruxue's white clothes were instantly stained with blood, and the man's slender body fell backwards.

The bone-chilling chill spread all over his body, and Ximen Chuuxue's pale face no longer had a trace of blood.

At the moment the man fell, it seemed as if two hands were dragging him into the abyss.

In the darkness, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly opened his eyes.

……

Ye Gucheng glanced at Ximen Chuuxue indiscriminately, lowered his head to eat, and then glanced at him again.

Ximen Fuxue: "...What are you always staring at me for?"

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Ye Gucheng said softly, and tapped his slender fingers under his eye sockets.

Ximen Chuixue said, "I had a dream."

Ye Gucheng said: "Could it be a nightmare?" Otherwise, how could he suffer from insomnia.

Ximen Chuuxue said in a deep voice, "I dreamed that my best friend died in front of me."

Ye Gucheng was silent, he wanted to ask Ximen Chuuxue who his best friend is.

After thinking about it, Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have many friends, besides Lu Xiaofeng, he seems to be the only one?

So, Ximen Chuuxue dreamed of him?

Why are you so confident?

Friends and confidants, which is more important, is clear at a glance.

Confidant = best friend.

He, Ye Gucheng, is Ximen Chuuxue's only confidant, and Ximen Chuuxue must have dreamed of him.

It's just... It's not auspicious for me to die inexplicably in someone else's dream.

Ye Gucheng said in a deep voice: "People have past lives and present lives, maybe what you dreamed about is my fate in previous lives."

That's right, he died at the hands of Ximen Chuuxue in his previous life, right in front of his eyes.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

"Dreams are the opposite." Ximen Chuuxue had a different opinion, "Death represents life, which shows that the subconscious hopes that the 'dead' person can be reborn and live a better life."

This statement is most appropriate!

Ye Gucheng's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the other party in surprise.

Did Ximen Chuuxue have memories of his previous life?

Ye Gucheng was preoccupied and ate his breakfast absent-mindedly.

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his eyes, equally absent-minded, he thought of last night's dream again.

The scene in the dream was too real, as if he had really lost Ye Gucheng once.

And the loss of Ye Gucheng made him feel extremely heartache, despair and fear!

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but question Ye Gucheng's position.

Do you really only regard Ye Gucheng as a friend?

When a friend dies, he will feel sad and painful, but not despair and fear.

He himself was not afraid of death, so how could he be afraid of his friend's death?

Ximen Chuuxue began to doubt his life.

Before meeting Ye Gucheng, he had always regarded the person in his dream as his "wife". When he met Ye Gucheng, because he had no intention of marrying a man, he regarded him as a bosom friend.

However, does he really only regard Ye Gucheng as a bosom friend?

Ximen Chuuxue questioned himself, interrogated from the heart, and severely tortured the soul!

In the end, Ximen Chuuxue became paranoid, and deeply suspected that he was unrequitedly in love with Ye Gucheng, and that his love was hard to express, so it would be better to bury it on the spot.

Ximen Fuxue, who was so shocked by his own conclusion that he couldn't eat anything, said, "..."

Ye Gucheng was also entangled on one side, not entangled in the whereabouts of his feelings, but entangled in whether the way he was reborn was wrong, Ximen Chuuxue was affected, and he had some strange dreams.

Thinking of Ximen Chuuxue's insomnia every time he dreamed of him, Ye Gucheng couldn't help feeling a little cautious.

No matter how you look at it now, this kind of abnormality has nothing to do with him.

Before Ye Gucheng could figure out why, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said, "I'm leaving."

Ye Gucheng said: "You just came, are you going to leave?"

We promised to spend the holidays with him!

Ximen Chuuxue knew he was wrong, and explained: "I have a very important matter that needs to be resolved urgently."

He wants to go back to Wanmei Villa, return to that familiar environment, calm down completely, and seriously think about what kind of feelings he has for Ye Gucheng.

Before that, he had to keep a proper distance from Ye Gucheng.

The safest distance is about Wanmei Villa to Baiyun City.

Ye Gucheng said: "Is it necessary to go?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "We must go."

Ye Gucheng knew he couldn't be stopped, Ximen Chuuxue was about to leave, who could stop him?

He sighed and said, "I'll see you off."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, and said, "I will try my best to come back before the end of the year."

Ye Gucheng smiled, and said, "If you don't come, I will go to Wanmei Villa to find you."

Ximen Chuuxue also smiled, and said, "Okay."

Saying goodbye to a friend is inevitably sentimental.

Ye Gucheng was not very good at expressing his feelings, he pursed his lips, lightly patted Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder, and said "Take care".

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