"Okay, let's go." Su Muyan has always been short and quiet, if it weren't for the fact that he was driving over, he wouldn't have said these words too much, and he thought he was a little verbose.

Mei Xianyao sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and sat against the door panel, the afternoon wind blew, and a few strands of hair covered her face, swaying gently above the snow-colored veil.

Between the glamorous eyebrows, there was a faint trace of sorrow, staring at Su Muyan's back, and there was tiredness in his eyes.

Suddenly, he asked, "Miss Su, are you tired?" ”

"Not tired." Su Muyan looked ahead, walked slowly, and sighed softly.

Just threw others into the grass ditch and caused others to be injured, now, where can Su Muyan say that he is tired? She has a responsibility to take on.

"Oh."

Mei Xianyao's voice sounded shallow, as if she was asleep, and with a tactful ending, she didn't say anything more.

Su Muyan was hiding something in her heart, she was thinking about how many days before she could return to Qin'an County, after all, there was still a difference between walking and catching a car, the speed was too slow.

Su Muyan was worried that the business of the Allure Steamed Bun Shop would decline, and he was also worried that Ming Yuxuan's pickled vegetables would not be able to keep up with the bottom of the goods.

"Miss Sue? Miss Sue? Mei Xianyao asked something at first, but Su Muyan didn't reply to him, so he asked a few more words in a row, and softly called Su Muyan's name.

"Huh?" Su Muyan finally came back to his senses, but he didn't pay attention, and tripped over a stone under his feet and almost tripped over.

Mei Xianyao was worried, and immediately fell asleep, "Miss Su, are you still in the car?" I can give it a try. ”

"No, it's okay." Su Muyan said embarrassedly: "At this time, the sky is just right, and it is not bad for us to enjoy the scenery while walking." ”

"It's fine." Mei Xianyao had no choice, and he couldn't persuade Su Muyan, but he had an idea in his heart, which he wanted to say just now: "Miss Su, why don't I sing you a song?" ”

"Song? What song? Su Muyan thought for a moment that Mei Xianyao was a person who liked to sing operas, and she should also sing some ancient operas to her, so it didn't hurt to listen to it.

"Meditation." Mei Xianyao said a very ancient name.

Su Muyan's heart was shocked when he heard this name, and a picture appeared in his mind.

In the picture, there is a young girl holding a pen and ink, crouching in front of the desk and writing an ancient poem.

Another figure walked over, and in the light and shadow of the candle flame, the figure was not clear, and only a general outline could be seen, a graceful, slender man.

The man leaned down, spread his hand to hold the girl's pen, and the two of them wrote something on the table together.

Occasionally, they look at each other and smile, and their eyebrows and eyes are full of indescribable affection and sweetness, and countless ambiguous feelings.

Su Muyan shook his head, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

She tightened her grip on the reins, and pulled a red mark on the palm of her hand before she slowly quieted down and stabilized her mind.

The people in that picture should be Mei Xianyao and Su Mei, but at that time, the two probably hadn't fallen out yet, and they liked each other for a good time.

Mei Xianyao found that Su Muyan had not responded, and she felt a little uncertain, waited for a while, and asked, "Miss Su, if you don't like it, I can change it." ”

Mei Xianyao understood that some injuries had already caused serious consequences, even if he had the heart to save it, but it would not be possible overnight.

"No, you can sing." Su Muyan did not deliberately avoid the past of Mei Xianyao and Su Mei, on the contrary, only by acknowledging these pasts could he take a step forward.

"Okay." Mei Xianyao didn't say anything more, complicated emotions appeared in her eyes, disappeared in a flash, and slowly sang.

I have to say that Mei Xianyao's voice is very smart and good, once she speaks, it seems that every word jumps in people's ears, unconsciously spinning with the notes, blending into it, forgetting where she is at this time.

Moreover, this 'landscape thought' is obviously not a drama on the stage, but just a minor key with a melody, similar to a fisherman's casual fishing song after fishing.

With such a scene, Su Muyan's heart was secretly covered with a layer of sweat.

She guessed that perhaps, Mei Xianyao was not only testing the 'love of the original owner Su Mei', but at the same time, he was also testing Su Muyan's identity again.

Su Muyan expected that this song should be a love song between Su Mei and Mei Xianyao, otherwise, it would not be sung alone at such a time.

Fortunately, what Su Muyan said just now was 'can be sung', and the meaning of this sentence was enough to counteract Mei Xianyao's guess.

Why?

Because, since it is something between each other, it is natural to get the consent of the other party before you can sing it.

This song involves the common past of two people, similar to a token.

Only when both of them agree can they reopen the past love thread again.

After singing a song, the aftertaste is long.

Mei Xianyao quietly waited for Su Muyan's response, however, Su Muyan didn't react, as if she didn't care about the meaning of this song for a long time, so she didn't have any thoughts about the person who sang.

Mei Xianyao's eyes darkened, and she was sad.

He leaned on the car board, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart, he had already shown favor like this, could it be that Su Mei didn't react at all?

It doesn't matter what the emotion is, even if it's blaming, annoying, hating everything he's done, give him a little reaction, just don't be so silent.

However, for a long time, Su Muyan did not speak.

Su Muyan just led the horse forward, step by step, slowly walking, and didn't say anything.

Mei Xianyao waited for a long time, and all the grievances in her heart turned into anger, so she came to her senses, called her by her name, and said, "Su Mei, you, you don't want to say something to me?" ”

"What do you want me to say?" Su Muyan has been secretly brewing emotions, trying to use the mood of 'Su Mei' to look at Mei Xianyao and listen to a song.

Mei Xianyao was sad, and he didn't want to take the initiative to mention the past, so he said, "Forget it, I won't ask." ”

The atmosphere fell silent, cooler than the evening wind.

Mei Xianyao dropped the curtain and moved in, never wanting to look at Su Muyan again, and her heart became more and more panicked.

He finally confirmed the guess in his heart, and sure enough, he was angry all the time.

Outside the carriage, a round of slanting sun shone down, rendering orange light and shadow.

It was almost evening, and it was getting dark.

Before you know it, the carriage has been on the road all afternoon, and it's time for the horses to stop and eat some grass to sleep?

"Mei Gongzi, it's not early, let's rest here tonight." Su Muyan tightened the reins and stopped the carriage.

She led the horses to a tree by the side of the road, and the rope was deliberately loosened enough for the horses to walk around and find food on their own.