The tightly closed window frames cut off the gaze that entangled him and her, shutting him out of her heart.
After two steps forward, the tall figure was printed on the window paper, almost covering the entire window.
He put his forehead against the window, closed his eyes, and listened to the breathing on the other side of the window.
Her breathing was chaotic, and she was crying with restrained choking.
Bai Zhi is a strong person, she seldom shows a weak side in front of him, let alone shed tears easily.
Every choking of her stings his heart, more painful than usual when distress attacks.
"Sorry, I didn't find you earlier."
"Sorry for making you sad."
"Sorry-"
"It's all my fault, Zhi'er, don't cry."
His voice was low, and cold tears slipped down his face in the shadows.
He kept apologizing, but he still couldn't have the courage to open the window, not knowing how to face those tearful eyes.
At the other end of the window, Bai Zhi stopped his choking, took a deep breath, tried his best to calm the chaotic mood, and finally opened his mouth: "Hu Feng, let's end it."
In her heart, the man she likes has always been Hu Feng, the man who always uses his tall body to stand in front of her in the Yellow Camel Village.
It's not the king of Jin who is aloof, not the king of Chu who owns the Three Palaces and Six Courts.
To end, it is also to end with Hu Feng.
"What are you talking about?" Chu Yan's face changed abruptly, his forehead immediately left the window, his expression shocked.
He never thought that Bai Zhi would propose to end with him. He thought that even if she was sad, even if she couldn't accept it, it would only be temporary. After all, the relationship between them was so deep, and it would never be because of the point in front of her. Difficulties change.
But now, what is she talking about? She said the end
Bai Zhi repeated: "Hu Feng, let's end it, you are not my beloved, the past, just let it pass."
With a bang, the window was opened, and he saw the girl in a plain dress with her back facing him. She was taller than three years ago, but she was as slender as ever, with her thick black hair reaching her waist. In the meantime, a few strands of hair were flying due to the night breeze that poured in from outside the window.
He sighed, jumped into the window, and closed the window with his backhand.
Dongfang Wan'er, who stood outside the courtyard and peeked, wanted to rush in, but was held back by Dongfang Mu: "Wan'er, what are you doing?"
Dongfang Wan'er said: "In the middle of the night, a lone man and a widow are in the same room. What does it mean? I have to stare at it."
Dongfang Mu hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, let them solve their young people's affairs by themselves. We can't manage, and we don't need to take care of them. Yan'er and Zhi'er are both well-versed people. ."
Dongfang Wan'er hummed: "Know the etiquette? Dad, the apprentice you taught, how can you understand etiquette? Can you get our permission to come in? Now I have jumped out of Zhi'er's window. If this is for people to see, what do we think of our Zhi'er? '
Dongfang Mu waved his hand: "This is Qi Yunju, where are so many sloppy eyes, it's okay, he will come out in a while, let's go, don't be here, it's cold at night."
Dongfang Wan'er was almost taken away by Dongfang Muqiang. In Dongfang Mu's heart, the candidate for his grandson-in-law still favored his apprentice.
If you don't enter the court, you don't know the helplessness in the court. He was a regent, and he knows the plight of those in power.