夜里的风比白日里要硬。
萧炎回到家的时候,天色已经沉下去了,门廊的灯笼因为风被吹得左右摆,橘黄的光在地砖上打出一道一道晃动的影子,像水纹,又像是什么东西在底下用力地推。他把外袍的领口拢了拢,进了门,和守门的小厮点了个头,径直往自己院子走。
管事没有来迎,走廊也静。
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