His life was the same as Du Jiu Sheng’s, he had suffered a lot and now he could finally enjoy happiness. She didn’t understand why he insisted on going to the battlefield.
“Do you still remember when we met for the first time in this corridor?” Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes as traces of memories could be seen in her eyes.
Ya Nu kept his head down and didn’t do anything else.
Luo Qing Chen gave a shrug and said with a smile, “Why do I feel that the older you get, the more similar you are to big brother Jiu Sheng? There’s the same kind of stubbornness in your bones.”
Du Jiu Sheng stopped and deeply looked at her with a special gaze.
He couldn’t reveal his affections and he couldn’t reveal the truth.
He could only use this complicated eyes that changed between light and dark to look at her and look at her again.
Seeing these eyes, Luo Qing Chen was surprised as her heart skipped a beat.
She didn’t know why she felt this way, she just knew that she felt very sad.
Like candy sinking into ice, no longer having any sweetness.
Du Jiu Sheng sat down on the side and picked up a branch by his feet to write something.
He wrote with crooked words out of fear that she would recognize it.
After all, when they were in the Cold North Palace, they had happily written things together.
After I leave, take care of yourself.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally wrote these words.
Luo Qing Chen looked at his handwriting and narrowed her eyes, “Why do I feel that your handwriting is similar to big brother Jiu Sheng’s?”
The fingertips of Du Jiu Sheng trembled. He still wanted to write something, but his trembling hands couldn’t write anything.
“What’s wrong?” Luo Qing Chen was surprised, “Did your wounds open again?”
Du Jiu Sheng shook his head and wrote something.
“You, your wounds clearly aren’t healed and your body isn’t in good shape, why do you have to go to the battlefield?” Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows and said, “It’s not like they can win just because you go. What kind of help can you give?”
When she met Du Jiu Sheng earlier, he had told her that Ya Nu was going to the border.
She was very confused by this, so she asked where Ya Nu went. She never thought that he would go to Nian An’s room.
After not knowing how long passed, Du Jiu Sheng silently wrote a line.
The handwriting was scribbled and Du Jiu Sheng wiped it away with the branch.
Luo Qing Chen didn’t see what he wrote and Du Jiu Sheng kept it in his heart.
Because I want to keep you safe.
The snow gradually became bigger and Luo Qing Chen saw that Ya Nu didn’t speak, so she said with a helpless sigh, “If you really want to go, I can’t stop you. But you have to promise me that you’ll be careful.”
The border in her eyes was filled with fear, it was a place that ate people.
It was hard to come back after you went……
For example, Yao Yao who she could never forget.
He gave a nod. He looked at the snow falling with a mist in his deep eyes.
No matter how much snow there was, it couldn’t push it away.
He took two steps as Luo Qing Chen still stood there.
He was surprised and he slowly turned to meet her gaze.
Luo Qing Chen felt something touching her spirit and her eyes turned red.
She didn’t know why she felt like this, she just knew that in this snowy corridor, she felt a special kind of sad feeling looking at Ya Nu.
This feeling was indescribable and incomprehensible.
“Do you……have to go?”
Luo Qing Chen slowly spoke after a long time, saying these words that made him feel very strange.
She didn’t want him to go, she knew that.