"Take me out of the hospital!" Nangong Lingtian said

Shangguan Yu looked at each other and walked towards the door with a tacit understanding, leaving the figure of Nangong Lingtian's three rejections

"Hello!"

Nangong Lingtian almost jumped out of bed. What do they mean

Yan Jingcheng looked back at Nangong Lingtian and said, "don't even think about it!"

Nangong Lingtian: "I have something to go out!"

"What's the matter? Tell us and we'll do it for you!" Shangguan Yu said vaguely, biting the apple

Nangong Lingtian moved his lips and reluctantly said, "today is QingHan's birthday!"

"Ah?" the three were stunned

"What did you say?" Shangguan Yu blinked

Nangong Lingtian glanced at Shangguan Yu and directly smashed the pillow against him

Shangguan Yu caught him and said with a smile, "then you have a good rest here. Let's go to celebrate xiaoqingqing's birthday!"

As soon as Shangguan Yu finished speaking, he hit an apple head-on

Shangguan Yu ducked: "shit, if you hit me in the face, I..."

Shangguan Yu spoke more and more without momentum under the fierce eyes of Nangong Lingtian

"I just called to ask about the cold. She's not in the villa. Let's take advantage of this time to prepare quickly!"

Half an hour later, Nangong Lingtian put on Chu Mufeng's car

Twenty minutes later, Chu Mufeng's car stopped outside the palace QingHan villa

Sure enough, Gong QingHan was not at home. Chu Mufeng put them down and drove the car to a distant place

Shangguan Yu spat on his hand, rubbed it, and climbed onto the balcony on the second floor,

Take out a piece of wire and smile:

"The door can't be opened. The door of this balcony can't beat me."

A few minutes later, with a click, the door of the balcony was opened, and Shangguan Yu raised his eyebrows proudly

Enter the villa and open the door from the inside

Yan Jingcheng helped Nangong Lingtian into the villa and put him on the sofa,

Then take out the colored lights you bought and decorate them excitedly in the hall

The sunset hung on the horizon, and even the white clouds were stained with the same color

The whole city of Z is shrouded in a warm and charming orange light

——Jijiahou mountain

The crow kept shouting in a rough voice

The monument all over the mountain is even more desolate and dreary under this cry

Gong QingHan squatted down and looked at the three nameless stone tablets corroded by the wind and rain. He put a touch of bitterness on his lips:

"Grandpa, Dad, mom, today is Qing'er's 18th birthday!"

Eighteen years old... It's been ten years

"After the night of my eighth birthday, I didn't have a birthday again, because it's the same without you..."

In fact, on this day of every year, Gong QingHan keeps looking for something to do,

Sometimes she doesn't even eat when she's busy one day, because only in this way can she not think of that night

Gong QingHan's eyes turned red, took a few deep breaths, and slowly pressed down the water mist gradually floating from the bottom of his eyes

Looking at the dead stone tablet in front of her, she knew that her future birthdays would not be accompanied by relatives

For ten years, she is used to

The setting sun sprinkled on her, and her exquisite little face was covered with a faint golden light,

It makes people feel alienated, as if they can't grasp a corner of her clothes,

Orange golden color cage in her body, sad breath around her

It was not until sunset at the top of the mountain that Gong QingHan stood up,

Looking at the stone tablets all over the mountain, the words "Palace" on the tablets hurt her eyes and burned her heart

She turned and went down the mountain

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