This sound woke up the young man who was immersed in his own world, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, his earlobes flushed.

"No, I'm sorry, I was abrupt. ”

Knowing that his behavior of staring at other people's faces all the time was a bit rude, the young man's face gradually turned red.

He scratched at his hair, and the little curly hair was curled by him, as if to protest his rudeness.

Zhiwan stared at the curly hair for a while, and then withdrew his gaze casually: "What's your name?"

The young man's performance like this, it seems that he can really see her, and he wonders if he should have any special bloodline?

But there are no immortals anymore these days, could it be the reincarnation of an old man underground?

...... Ahem, retract your thoughts as you gallop.

Zhixuan's expression was very serious, and she couldn't see that she was out of the world just now.

The young man's fingers rubbed the pencil in his pocket, and he was a little nervous: "My name is Ming, Mingmao." ”

"Is it clear and not demonic?"

Raised eyebrows.

"Yes...... No...... Uh......"

The young man didn't know how to speak for a while, and his tongue seemed to be knotted.

His face was even redder from his poor performance, and even his neck gradually became red.

The curly hair on the head trembled with the owner's movements, fully expressing the tangled emotions in the young man's heart.

Zhiqian didn't want to embarrass him, and when he saw his cute and immature performance, he couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted, and answered: "It's not Mingming, it's Mingming, Mingmi

"Hmm. ”

The young man couldn't help but nod, and there were two stubborn scarves standing in his big, round eyes.

Focused and serious.

Wet, sprinkle also.

Today's superiors sprinkle their hearts, treat people one by one, track their faith, and can be clearly signified.

Bright light, the blazing of the sky.

"It's a good name. ”

Holding a smile, what a bright and clean name.

"Thanks, thanks for the compliment. ”

Mingmao couldn't help but rub the pencil again, and the other hand couldn't be idle, so he grabbed a handful on his head again.

The curly hair that had been curled up did not fall down, but stood up a little more.

A shy and happy smile appeared on his face, with a pure joy.

He's a bright and clean child.

Zhifei thought so in his heart.

Infected by the young man's hazeless smile, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked: "No thanks." ”

"I don't know your name yet. ”

The young man asked softly.

His eyes stared at him uncomfortably.

Oh, there's no way to say no.

Zhiwan hesitated for a moment and said, "You can call me Afu, the Fu of Mu Hibiscus on the south side of Xiaochi." ”

The wood hibiscus on the south side of the small pond is red before the frost after the rain.

It is better than the old peach and plum without words, and the east wind will open and fall all his life.

In her life, won't she let the east wind blow and drift away from the world!

A hint of mockery crossed his eyes.

"Is it the wood hibiscus that 'the leaves are frosting at night, and this flower is full of fire and burning autumn'?"

The young man said, his voice was like a ray of sunshine, and all sad emotions were driven away.

Zhiwan was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to meet the young man's serious eyes.

These eyes are clear and bright, and they also contain precious treasures, and only a little bit of them can shine on the world.

Every beneficiary can feel the power to move forward.

"yes. ”

Holding a smile, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became vivid.

"It's this wood hibiscus. ”

It is a proud and peerless wood hibiscus in the world, and it is a scorching and beautiful wood hibiscus that burns through the world.

It's not a wood hibiscus like rootless duckweed.

"Your name is also very nice. ”

The young man thought for a moment and added, "Afu." ”

Aph.

It's been a long, long time since anyone called it.

After a long time, when Zhiqian heard it again, he had an illusion that he was in a different world.

It seems that those tragic and heart-wrenching experiences are just a dream, and she is still the little Afu held in the palm of her family's hand.

It's not, the evil ghosts who wander around and go.

"Well," Zhiqian replied to him in a low voice, looking into the young man's eyes, his voice was rare and gentle, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Zhiqian took a step forward towards him, although the young man looked young, his height was not low, Zhiqian was relatively tall among girls, but he was still a head shorter than him.

She raised her hand and patted the young man on the shoulder, with a light motion, like a feather brushing.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, this is my blessing to you, I look forward to seeing you next time. ”

As he spoke, he showed a shallow smile to the young man and disappeared.

We'll meet again.

Mingmiao didn't have time to react, and his expression was stunned: "Eh, ah-"

"Hey, what are you doing blocking the door, are you going to go in or come out?"

The voice of a middle-aged woman sounded behind him, and Mingmiao hurriedly took a few steps to the side, telling the people behind him to walk.

He looked around carefully, and Mr. Zhu was still standing at the front with his back to the door, and the people who came to mourn showed sad expressions regardless of the depth of their friendship.

It's like a somber drama.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and everything that happened at the right time was like a dream.

When I first woke up from a big dream, only the slight throbbing in my heart told the truth.

..................

Zhiqian went to Chen Xi first, unloaded the sorted out materials or something, and returned directly to the inn without even asking about the progress.

There are living people busy with everything in the world, and she is very lazy and unwilling to work in everything.

Back at the inn, Yun Bulu happened to be settling accounts, and saw him put down his pen: "Miss Xue." ”

Zhiwan pulled off the wooden hairpin and threw it to him: "You deal with this guy, don't let him run away." ”

"Okay. ”

Yun Bulu didn't rush to pick it up, the hairpin has spirituality, and he will stop when it's time to stop.

didn't see Yun Bulu panicked as he wished, and Zhiqian was a little regretful.

But she's in a good mood today, and this regret is negligible.

"He is more resentful, and it is very likely that he will make trouble, you can just suppress it directly, don't save face for him. ”

Zhi Qian mentioned a word, and conjured a rope to tie up his hair at random, which was extremely eclectic.

"Okay Miss Xue, by the way, the elegy said that I have something to find you, and I want you to go to her when you come back. ”

Yun Bulu said.

He didn't know the idea of Zhixuan, he had been together for hundreds of years, and he couldn't say that he knew all about Zhixuan's character, and he thought he knew six or seven points.

She looked cold and indifferent, but in fact, she was full of bad taste.

If you have nothing to do, you can quietly pit other ghosts, and you don't care about yourself on the face, and you may be happy in your heart.

Yun Bulu didn't understand it in the first few years, and he was secretly pitted several times, which is a long lesson.

There are some ghosts who look like they are bright and beautiful, and they like to play pranks behind their backs.

"Oh, okay, I see, you're busy. ”

Zhiwan retracted his feet to his room, and forcibly turned to Xue Elegy's requiem room.

While walking, I thought about what Xue Elegy was looking for herself.

Nearest Guest......

There shouldn't be anything special to talk about?