How could she not remember
Even after six years, the familiar handwriting of the man was still imprinted in her heart.
Never forget.
She held the fan in her hand, and said in a choked voice, "How can I not remember? Even if I want to forget him day and night, forget everything about him, whether it's books or texts, all of them are forgotten, but... I It can't be done at all."
wry smile.
resignedly.
Over the years, she has been studying everywhere, but she just doesn't want to stay in this place with memories.
Even at the expense of burning all of Du Mubai's poems.
So that everything in the past will vanish with ashes!
But at this time, when he saw Du Mubai's handwriting again, everything was ticked off again.
That kind of feeling is worse than the heartbreak.
Li Cheng looked at her distressed.
Don't know what to say in your heart
In the end, silence was chosen.
Li Wenshu's slender fingers stroked the fan surface lightly, touching the handwriting that was stunned by the water.
She seemed to still be able to feel the undulations on the lines of her fingertips.
As your fingers move slowly—
Her eyes fell on the poem above.
"Qing Yijun come to sleep together."
Read it out softly.
A tight palm.
This is a love poem.
The three words "Du Mubai" were written on the inscription.
"This is..." She raised her head and asked Li Cheng, "Where did you get this fan?"
Li Cheng paused for a while before saying, "A woman's!"
"Who?"
"Su Qiao."
"Su Qiao?" Li Wenshu searched for that person's information in her mind, but found nothing, and asked, "Who is she? Why... have Mu Bai's fan?"
Li Cheng: "She is the deceased in the case I am investigating this time."
"You mean, the one with the head in the stone?"
"Um!"
Li Wenshu frowned, "So this poem..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet-
Li Chengcheng took her words: "I think this love poem was written by Du Mubai to Su Qiao."
ridiculous!
How is this possible
Even if it is a love poem, it should be written to her Li Wenshu.
How can I write to someone else
Besides, Du Mubai had only loved one woman in his life, and that was Li Wenshu!
"you sure?"
"I... I'm not sure, but if this was written to you, why would it be in the hands of another woman? As for who this woman is? I don't know yet, but I have already sent someone to Du Mubai's hometown to investigate. Check it out, there should be news soon."
After listening to this, Li Wenshu had an indescribable emotion in her heart.
She slowly put down the fan.
The eyes are light.
Seems a little loose.
"Sister?"
"… "
"I was wondering if I should tell you along the way? But I really don't want to hide it from you."
"… "
"Sister?"
Li Wenshu's eyes moved: "What's the difference between what you say and what you don't say?"
Everyone is dead!
Li Cheng: "I know that you can trust Du Mubai, and I also believe that he is a dedicated person, but if he really wrote this poem to Su Qiao, then he is deceiving you. You have been deceiving you for so many years. The suffering that comes will be in vain.”
Very distressed.
Li Wenshu smiled bitterly and took back the tears.
Then he pushed the fan in front of him to Li Cheng.
Say, "Take the thing away."
"Sister..."
"I'm a little tired and want to rest."
Li Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth and left with a fan.
As soon as he left, Li Wenshu closed the door and entered the inner room.
She sat beside the bed for a long time...
Then he reached under the pillow and felt something.
That's a piece of ivory!
Very delicate!
The ivory body was polished to a smooth surface, with a layer of white glaze on it, with an off-white luster.
This was given to her by Du Mubai!
Always stay by your side.
She remembers...
That was six years ago, that day, just like today's weather.
It was snowing heavily in the sky, and dense snowflakes shrouded the entire Gaoding City.
She was originally embroidering in the pavilion in the courtyard, and a young man walked towards her.
He kindly called her "Miss Li".
Li Wenshu put down the half-embroidered handkerchief and looked at the boy.
I saw that the young man was very handsome, showing the temperament of a scholar, dressed in a clean robe, tied with a high bun, with a long silver button on it, holding a few books in his hand, exuding a comfortable atmosphere. , because it came in the snow, so that the head and shoulders were covered with snow.
At that time, she was the crown jewel of Marquis Pingyang and the eldest lady of the Li House.
Li Mubai was just a student of the mansion.
The two are very different!
"It's snowing so much today, why is Du Gongzi here?"
"Didn't you say last time that you wanted to read Zhang Wensheng's "The Chronicles"? I just brought a few copies here, so I brought them to you."
"Oh?" Li Wenshu was slightly startled.
Du Mubai put the book in his hand on the stone table and pushed it in front of her.
Li Wenshu picked up a copy and flipped through it: "Well, this is the "Cong Ji" I'm looking for."
"Alright then, take it and see."
"Thank you Du Gongzi, I will return it to you as soon as I finish reading it."
"No, just take your time."
Li Wenshu was overjoyed and accepted the book.
Du Mubai: "Then there is nothing else, I'll go first."
He bowed and turned to leave.
"Wait." Li Wenshu stopped him.
Du Mubai: "What else is there for Miss Li?"
"With such a heavy snow, are you going to walk back like this?"
"It's fine."
Li Wenshu got up, took the umbrella she put aside, and handed it to him: "Use mine."
"How is this good?"
"You don't have to be polite to me, just take it."
Kindness is hard to persuade!
Du Mubai reached out to pick it up, but the two of them accidentally touched each other's hands.
Li Wenshu's hands are very warm!
Du Mubai's hands were very cold!
At that moment, both of them froze, their eyes intertwined, and they let their hands touch each other.
It wasn't until the girl from the Li residence came with a bowl of ginseng soup that interrupted their gaze.
When Du Mubai took the umbrella over, something fell out of his sleeve.
"Jingle" sound!
Li Wenshu looked down and picked it up immediately.
Hold it in hand and watch.
That pair was a piece of ivory that had been polished very finely.
It's very comfortable to touch!
Clearly she likes it!
Du Mubai smiled and said, "Miss Li gave me an umbrella today. If you like this ivory, I will give it to you."
"How does this work?"
Plan to go back.
Du Mubai stopped him and said, "Isn't it disgusting?"
"of course not."
"Then please accept it."
Li Wenshu's heart trembled.
Excuse me.
Only later did she know that the ivory was left to him by Du Mubai's father.
In the blink of an eye, six years have passed.
…
At this moment, she touched the ivory in her hand, as if she had touched it for the first time.
It was a long time before she put the ivory back under the pillow.
Sitting on the bed again. not talking!