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She gritted her teeth and squeaked the pear blossom candy she had just bought in her hand, and suddenly, she froze in place, and a burst of burning surprise suddenly erupted in her eyes.

With a casual bag of candy in her hand, she stepped on the shoulders of passers-by and jumped to the second floor of the teahouse on the side.

On the second floor, by the window, sat two young men—a young man and a teenager, to be exact.

Both of them are dressed as Han people, but Xiao Tu can clearly see that the young man's facial features are obviously deeper, and those eyes are deep and dark, if you are not careful with him, you can indulge in them.

He sat there with a slender and bony hand holding a small teacup, with a strange demeanor, indescribable elegance, a good style of Zhilan Yushu, a man can grow like this, it is rare in the world.

However, in Xiao Tu's eyes, the man's handsome appearance was not the point - the point was that the soul aura of this young man felt very familiar to her.

She landed on the window frame under the exclamation of the onlookers, and before she could stand still, she threw herself at the young man, and called out happily: "Brother." ”

The young man's expression was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed imperceptibly in his eyebrows, but he smiled sideways, his voice was extremely warm, with a crisp feeling of jade colliding, but listening to it in Xiao Tu's ears, her eyes widened unconsciously.

"This ...... Little girl, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person?"

Xiao Tu's movements froze, and the whole person froze in place while keeping his arms open, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, looking at the other party's peach blossom with a look of shock that could not be concealed, and for some reason there was a sudden feeling of weakness in his heart.

He paused, and said thoughtfully, "I don't seem to have seen you?"

This little girl's appearance is very gorgeous, her skin is white and tender, her small mouth is red and gorgeous, especially the eyes are clear and pure, shining and shining with surprises that have not had time to fade and some disbelief revealed by her own denial.

He felt the grievances of the little girl, and some familiar feelings were inexplicably born in his heart, but after thinking about it, he was sure that he had never seen such a wonderful little girl, and if he had seen it, he would never be unimpressed.

Xiao Tu blinked, frowned and felt the young man's breath with mental power, and was sure that this person must be his brother, but he didn't know himself?

The tip of her heart twitched, and she wanted to hang this person up and beat her, but she dared to forget herself!

The fingertips were about to move, but she helplessly found that she seemed to be a little reluctant to start.

His eyes turned and fell on the young man who was sitting at the same table with his brother, and the young man met her gaze, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, opened his mouth and didn't have time to speak, only to feel a light fragrance of peach blossoms coming to his face, and then he was tightly wrapped by a soft whip.

The young man was taken aback, struggled for a while and did not break away, and then looked at Xiao Tu's gaze and became extremely jealous.

Xiao Tu's eyebrows raised slightly, seeing that this young man should be the existence of his brother's subordinate, he held part of the handle of the whip and gently picked the young man's chin with the other end, and smiled sideways: "What's your name?"

She was extremely angry in her heart, but she didn't show any on her face, but smiled brighter and brighter.

The young man looked at her extremely good-looking smile, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear it, he raised his hand and pulled Xiaotu's arm into his arms, looked down at her and frowned, and said, "Just ask, what are you doing so close?"

Youth: "...... Master, are you getting closer?"

Xiao Tu was stunned, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up, and the angry feelings in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

She happily put herself in an extremely comfortable posture in his arms, and then said: "My name is Ximo, you can call me Momo." What's your name now?"

The young man smiled slightly, feeling very pleased with Xiao Tu's obedient attitude, he raised his hand and touched Xiao Tu's hair, and said under the opposing gaze of the young man opposite, "You can call me Timur." ”

Xiao Tu frowned: "It's ugly!"

The boy was stunned, his name in Mongolian contains the meaning of steel, which means to grow into a man of steel, in Mongolia, this name is very meaningful, but it is the first time that someone has said that his name is ugly.

However, for some reason, the little girl disliked her name in a soft and glutinous voice, but he didn't feel angry, just a little novel.

Xiao Tu glanced at him and smiled again: "Do you have a Chinese name?"

The boy shook his head honestly, although he had learned Chinese, he didn't like the name given to him by the teacher who taught him Chinese, so he never started it again.

Xiao Tu suddenly smiled, raised his little hand to hold the young man's slender fingers and smiled: "Then it just so happens that I will help you make one, is it called Qianfeng?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and muttered the word "Thousand Winds" several times in a row, with a faint smile on his face: "I like this name very much, it sounds like it should have belonged to me in the first place." ”

The corners of Xiao Tu's mouth hooked, and he said slyly: "This name belongs to you." ”

The boy laughed loudly.

Xiao Tu pinched his fingers one by one, and suddenly raised his face and asked, "Are you amnesia?"

The young man's brows furrowed, and he recalled: "No, my memory is very complete. ”

Xiao Tu's nose wrinkled, and he squinted at the young man who just wanted to open his mouth but was dumb by himself and said, "Who is he?"

Qian Feng looked at the young man, couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said, "He is my master's son, called Shen Li, who grew up with me. ”

There was some coaxing in his tone as he spoke: "Mo Mo is good, he has always taken good care of me, is it okay to let him go?"

Xiao Tu's eyes rolled and he unraveled his acupoint, but the whip still didn't let go, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Your name is Shen Li?"

The young man and Xiao Tu looked at each other, their expressions were slightly in a trance, and when they came back to their senses, they saw that their master was not the slightest displeasure, and he couldn't say anything, so he only suppressed the impatience in his heart and nodded.

Xiaotu replied with an "oh" and asked, "You grew up with your brother?"

Shen Li frowned and replied yes, Xiaotu laughed, she suddenly lowered her tone and asked, "Then you tell me, how did my brother lose his memory?"

When Qianfeng heard her words, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, he just looked at Xiao Tu helplessly and smiled.