The night is quiet and silent.

A lonely moon hangs obliquely on the eaves of a tall building, reflecting a cold white and faint light on the mottled gray and green walls of the narrow alleys.

There was someone running under the low wall, covered in the moonlight, and it looked like black hair and early frost from a distance.

The footsteps were crisp and crisp, the sound of barefoot touching the ground, and the crisp sound was heavy, and he was about to lose breath at all times.

However, the steps continued, and they reached the top of the narrow alley. After turning a corner, they crossed a shallow ditch where the neighbors were washing vegetables, washing dishes and drowning during the day. They turned over a pile of broken bricks. The steps were too fast that they tripped by the bricks, and they pounced forward with a chubby sound, pounced on the door of a family.

Ouch, her voice is weak and belongs to a young woman.

The woman didn't get up, but just held the door knock and knocked it hard. The sound was loud and shocked the silence of the night. The night birds flew up with strange screams, and the black feathers covered the blue sky.

What's strange is that such movements did not alarm any household around them. It was still deadly and silent. No one even got up to take a look.

The sound of the door clamping became more and more urgent, mixed with the woman's gradually sob.

"Brother A Shang, Brother A Shang, please open the door, open the door!"

"I know you haven't slept, you open the door!"

"Brother A Shang, please, please go and tell the county master that I am your fiancée and can no longer respond to the summons of the royal palace! Brother A Shang!"

"Brother Shang, you just have the heart to leave me alone. You said you want to protect me for the rest of your life!"

"Brother Shang! Please open the door..."

The crying became more and more intense, and the faint sound spread from afar, and a line of lights that were clearly extinguished in the distance seemed to stop.

Suddenly, a gust of wind roared and whimpered, and the wind was extremely uncoordinated in this peaceful spring night. The woman couldn't help but tremble and cried more and more miserably. However, the door was still standing in front of her, standing coldly and unsteadily, with a desperate blackness and tranquility in the crack of the door.

The woman's body gradually became soft and hung on the door knocker, like a flower wilted by frost, leaving only a low sob.

The sound of wind circling above his head suddenly became violent, and then there was a clamor, as if something heavy fell on the roof of the house. The loud noise made the woman startled, stopped crying and looked upward, but the eaves of the door blocked her sight and saw nothing.

But there was movement in the room.

There was a curse, a sound of getting up, a slight stuttering sound, and then a slightly hoarse female voice said angrily: "Wen Zhenzhen, why are you crazy in the middle of the night? Liu Shang went to bed until the third day of the school. Are you going to delay his entry into school?"

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu!" Wen Zhenzhen slapped the door and shouted, "Open the door, Aunt, let me see A Shang, I have something to say to him!"

"What do you say in the middle of the night? "Auntie Liu said coldly, "You are about to enter the palace. Don't be unfaithful, and you will involve me, A Shangluo."

Wen Zhenzhen was stunned and cried louder, "Aunt Liu, you said that, do you... do you not recognize me as your future daughter-in-law anymore..."

"Can I accept it? It is your blessing for nobles to take advantage of you. We are poor families, why should we compete with nobles?" Aunt Liu's tone slowed down, "It's true, Auntie watches you grow up, you have good looks and good temperament, so that you have good luck today. We dare not stop your future, nor can you get into trouble with nobles. Don't mention the engagement. If you think about the goodness of my A Shang, you will get rich in the future, don't forget to support him."

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu..." Wen Zhenzhen sobbed in despair, "The Fiery Girl does not serve her second husband, I...I will not go to the royal palace..."

"That's your business!" Aunt Liu changed her face in an instant and said sternly, "Since you are seeking death yourself, die far away. Don't implicate my A Shang! He is the first scholar in the three generations of my Liu family. He wants to be proud of his ancestors in the future, and he cannot be harmed by an ungrateful woman!"

"Die..." Wen Zhenzhen sobbed, looked up at the cold Yue above, and suddenly said with hatred, "Call Liu Shang out! If he doesn't come out today, I will hang him at your door!"

In the yard, Aunt Liu subconsciously shivered as she heard Wen Zhenzhen's sound as ice as a knife.

If a rabbit is too anxious, he will bite people. If this woman is so angry, she will be so hungry...

She hesitated for a moment, lifted the lamp, walked towards the door, intending to let someone come in and persuade her. It would be better to make trouble for others to listen to.

As soon as she walked to the door, she suddenly heard a tiles on the roof. Then something hit her with a snap and hit her head.

Aunt Liu uttered a chuckling sound, touched her hands, and her head was broken.

She was shocked, scared and angry, and immediately blew out the lamp and said angrily: "Damn girl, I dare to hit me!" She turned around and left angrily.

Wen Zhenzhen looked confused outside the door and hurriedly slapped the door, "Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, what's wrong? Who smashed you? I didn't!"

There was no movement inside, and she became more and more anxious, and slapped the door, "Aunt Liu, A Shang!"

"What a mourning!" Aunt Liu's curse inside was accompanied by a heavy slamming of the door. "I ran to the door in the middle of the night and was about to die. This is the good tutor trained by the old pious woman in Wen's family who had long eyes and heads all day long! I won't open the door today! Hurry up!"

With a loud bang, the door inside was thrown up.

Wen Zhenzhen seemed to be shocked by the movement and could no longer stand and slid down the door softly.

She raised her face slightly, and her wet skin reflected the cold sky light, like a jade dyed with snow. Half the endless water color in her eyes, half the desperate darkness.

After a while, she chuckled lightly and then again.

"What I said was not all true."

"It turns out that what you gave will never be taken back."

"What do I have left?" she said to herself, "It's okay if the humiliation is so humiliated that it will be ruined. It will also cause my grandmother and parents to be humiliated. Do I still have the face to stay in this world?"

"Then go and die."

She slowly pulled out her belt, threw it, and threw it on the door beam of the Liu family.

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Under the roof, a man was hanging a beam.

On the roof, two people were watching the show.

It is actually not accurate to say that they are watching the show, because Wen Zhen did not have the heart to observe. She fell from the sky and fell on the roof of the Liu family, and she fell dizzy. The moon and stars in the sky were shattered into pieces in her eyes, flying everywhere.

She vaguely heard the crying conversation below, and was not interested in listening carefully. It was just a joke about the infatuated woman who was unfaithful, seeking profit and avoiding harm to the market, and the rampant streets from ancient times to the present.

She clearly knew that she had traveled through time. The three roommates who were held by the institute because of their supernatural powers were sucked into the deep and long wormhole due to misoperation during the escape.

From beginning to end, she tried to stay awake. She saw Jun Ke hugging the young chicken closest to her, and saw Jing Hengbo trying hard to catch him but not one of them was caught. She saw Tai Shilan with his eyes closed and touching the clouds, and the geese plucked their hair.

well.

Who will pick her vegetables in the future, who will help her try it? Who will be responsible for washing dishes?

Where to buy garbage disposalers? Where to buy the latest kitchen utensils? How to make ingredients from all over the world?

It’s obvious that birds do not lay eggs here. Can she study the 38th way to eat bird eggs?

Also, when I traveled through the wormhole, I didn’t forget where the box and backpack I held tightly, there was a treasure that she had settled down.

As long as her cooking skills are still there, she is not afraid of even wearing it in primitive society. Food is the most important thing for the people!

After getting up and looking around, he saw his own pile of people landing in an alley not far away. Wen Zhen was happy and stood up.

At this stop, I was not wary of the limited tiles of the poor and poor households in this era. I almost stomped the tiles through one foot. In a panic, my foot slipped and kicked off another tiles. The tiles fell on Aunt Liu's head by chance.

This interrupted Aunt Liu's plan to open the door, and then Aunt Liu scolded her back to the house. There was no movement below. Wen Zhen felt that the girl realized the coldness of human nature and went back by herself.

She carefully got up slowly in a squatting position, not wanting to step on or smash the tiles of the house again. She didn't want to hear a "pop" sound as soon as she moved.

But the sound did not come from her feet.

Wen Zhen turned his head.

I saw a crescent moon, which raised a flying collar.

The collar has a beautiful texture, a light silver color, almost integrated with the moonlight. Under the sky with blue flashing stars behind him, it is as bright as a stream of light.

Because the laces are so elegant and graceful, after a while, Wen Zhen realized that what is really elegant is actually the reliefs that are generally highlighted between the stars, moon, and sky.

The body was tall and tall. At this moment, the clothes were raised, so the tight waistline and the long legs became clearer. However, it was not as slender as a woman, nor was it as thick as a man. It only made people feel that every inch of the muscles and bones were delicate and every line was particular.

Wen Zhen, who is not interested in literature, has flowed a poem from his heart extremely smoothly for the first time in his life.

The bright jade tree is in front of the wind.

Not so suitable.

His face cannot be seen, his skin should be white, because it blends into the same color as the moonlight behind him, like snow and light. Only a pair of eyes can be sensed deep and far, and betting on the body as if it is substance, makes people feel awe-inspiring and dare not look at it.

Wen Zhen's eyes fell at the man's feet.

A broken tiles.

It was a little incredible for a moment. This man was very skilled at first sight. Because he appeared silently, how could he break the roof tiles like her?

So is it a reminder of his existence?

It wasn't like it, because the person was not looking at her at all, it seemed like the tiles under her feet.

He looked at the broken tiles under her feet, then at the broken tiles under her feet, then looked around, nodded with satisfaction, then stepped forward and kicked gently.

Another tiles fell down.

Wen Zhen realized - I'm afraid this is not a lunatic, right?

The man measured his feet and around him with his eyes, and finally felt satisfied, saying, "Okay, finally it's neat."

Wen Zhen looked at the location of his standing - in the middle of the roof.

Look at the falling tiles, with him as the axis, one on the left and one on the right, one on both sides.

It is very accurate, because the remaining tiles on both sides of the gap are six pieces.

This guy ran to the roof to smash tiles and kick tiles in the middle of the night because she crushed a piece of tiles and accidentally kicked one, so she deliberately made a... symmetry?

Are you sick?

The man seemed to not care about her weird eyes at all, turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on her face, and suddenly said, "Listen."

The sound was slightly low, and Wen Zhen felt it was very consistent with the moon and night for no reason, which reminded people of the wind passing through the vast night sky, rushing to the distant mountains, and the snow fell, but the world became quieter and farther.
To be continued...